I am a True Villain Chapter 1123: 10 Miles Sword God

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Behind him, there was a statue of Kyara Buddha.

Kara was angry, and sentient beings were in various forms.

The stalwart Galois stood upright, and stepped on Xu Zimo.

With a "bang", Heaven and Earth was scattered with a stab of light before it stopped.

Like a sword beam blooming in the center, Tyrant Shadow pierced Galo's big feet and swaggered up.

Xu Zimo's figure Tread the sky , behind him is grandiose's spiritual energy Changhe racing.

The blade smashed everything and fell heavily on Jia Luo's shoulder.

"Boom boom boom!"

The huge body of Kaluo was completely shattered and fell to the ground torn apart.

The dust was flying, and in the dust, the figure of the Purgatory King quickly fled to the distance.

However, he didn't escape a few steps before being swallowed by the chaos that fell from the sky.

"Why bother," Xu Zimo shook his head slightly.

He just came to borrow a way, but these people have to stand in front of him.

This is Zhennan Pass. He took out the map he bought before and took a look.

The next stop should be Shilipo.

"Shilipo Sword God," Xu Zimo whispered softly.

This is a story that has been legendary.

He walked towards Zhennan Pass step by step.

Behind him is the autumn breeze again Xiaoxiaoluomu, and the ancient buildings lonely in the wind.

The endless levels disappeared from sight.

He walked out of the ancient building, and the plain was again at the end of his sight.

The endless plain, with no end in sight.

The moment I set foot on the plain, in the northwest, there seemed to be a sword intent rising into the sky.

It turned into a torrent, tearing the clouds above the sky.

No one has been seen, there is already an intention to pass Heavenly sword .

Xu Zimo took a few steps, and someone in front of him was blocking his way.

It was an old man holding a royal paper and wearing **** clothes.

He squinted his back, his voice was high-pitched.

Seeing Xu Zimo, she said: "Our Wanhua Empress does not want to see you. Please also ask this fellow Taoist to go back."

"Wan Hua Empress?" Xu Zimo replied.

"You mean Wanhua Fairy."

"Bold, how can you call the name of the empress," the old **** scolded.

"Why? She didn't dare to come out to see me and send a dead ladyboy to disgust me?" Xu Zimo asked back.

"You...you," the old **** pointed at Xu Zimo, without uttering a word for a long time.

"You are presumptuous."

"You ask Fairy Wanhua, do you remember Heavenly Emperor Qi," Xu Zimo said.

"Our family is too lazy to tell you," the old **** snorted coldly.

I saw him slowly unravel the royal paper.

Shrieked: "Excuse me, Sword God will come out."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a gallop towards Heavenly sword .

That sword intent tears everything apart, Xu Zimo has never seen such a strong sword intent.

In the blink of an eye, the man of the sword was already standing above his head.

The broad sword was suspended in the void, and the man in the white robe with the silver cloak looked at them quietly.

There is no trace of emotion in his eyes.

Slanted bangs, half of the bangs almost cover one eye.

His face is firm, like a sword, with sword eyebrows and stars.

A white robe floats in the wind, the silver cloak is mixed with the white robe, and the sword intent is constantly pouring out.

"The mother is dead, let you kill all those who trespass here," the old **** said coldly.

Sword God glanced at Xu Zimo, but remained indifferent.

"Why don't you do it yet?" The old **** waited and shouted: "Do you want to disobey the will of the empress."

Sword God glanced at him, just a glance.

The vast land was cut in half by the dawn of a sword.

Countless sword marks densely enveloped the old eunuch.

At that moment, no one could see clearly that he had already cut countless swords.

Then these swords fell on the old eunuch, I am afraid he has died countless times.

This is a warning signal.

Sword God said lightly: "My sword doesn't like others talking loudly, you should pay attention."

He jumped down from the sword, and the sword seemed to have spirit, lovingly surrounding him.

The old **** swallowed fiercely, and his tone was milder.

"These are all orders from the empress, I'm just sending a message."

"I see," Sword God waved his hand, indicating that the old **** could leave.

The old **** looked embarrassed, and finally gave a cold snort and walked away.

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"Xie Changliu," Sword God turned to look at Xu Zimo, and calmly said his name.

"A battle."

"I look at your sword intent, and I don't look like the generation under the fence, how can I obey the fairy of Wanhua," Xu Zimo asked.

For those who have taken their own way far, their personality and kendo are already closely related.

It can be said that there is no distinction between each other.

You can also determine a person from this.

This Xie Changliu's sword intent is never going forward and will never be subdued.

"Everyone has their own difficulties, I won't tell you, don't ask," Sword God Xie Changliu replied.

"Pull your knife."

The wide sword in his hand is closed. There was a sword with a width of tens of centimeters. The wings of the sword were overlapped, and the blade was convex.

The broad sword instantly turned into a thin sword.

Xie Changliu is holding a sword, and the tip of the sword points to Xu Zimo.

Countless sword intents condense on one point.

Xu Zimo slowly lifted Tyrant Shadow, at this moment, the sword hit invisibly.

None of the two of them did it, but they had a golden horse and a sonorous power bursting out in the middle.

Sword Qi and sword qi shattered the surrounding void, like tofu, into pieces.

In the entire Heaven and Earth, only the vast swords collided.

Behind Xu Zimo, countless sword qi condenses into a knife-shaped scimitar.

The same goes for Xie Changliu's sword qi.

Countless swords shattered, and the middle position between the two of them exploded completely.

"Boom boom boom!"

The aftermath of the explosion annihilated everything, but the two of them remained motionless.

I saw Xie Changliu slowly raising his sword.

Then his figure moved.

If there are outsiders present, there must be nothing to be seen, only a glimmer of sword light remains in the world.

Baiju's sword light across the gap.

The next moment, the white robe flew, and the long sword burst in front of Xu Zimo.

Xu Zimo's eyes condensed slightly, and his scimitar moved.

The swordsmanship is very fast, almost to the extreme.

It seems that tens of thousands of swords can be produced in one second, even thousands of swords, innumerable.

But no matter how fast the sword is~IndoMTL.com~Xu Zimo's hands are not fast.

His Tyrant Shadow defends normally, but he always defends the sword perfectly every time.

Both have their own rhythm.

The final thing to see is who brings who into each other's rhythm first.

The shadow of the sword and the shadow of the sword shuttled through the void.

The two fought like this for more than ten minutes, and Xu Zimo didn't directly suppress it with powerful force.

Just use pure knife to deal with.

As he saw in his life, this man's swordsmanship was absolutely the first.

If realm and strength are aside, the two will be on par.

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