I just want to play the game quietly Chapter 1611: This is Thief Saint

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"The sun is the source of life, and all beings are born under power of sun. No matter how strong your power is, it is impossible to be enemies with the sun. Because of your power, the sun is originate from." Pressing on Zhong Ziya makes the Zhong Ziya sword almost impossible to cut.

"How about being born by the sun? Is it necessary for parents to have children, children must be inferior to their parents? The refined steel is born from iron ore, cast as a sword but can cut iron like mud... let alone the sun may not really be a life. The source, even if it's really...I have to cut the sky..." Zhong Ziya looks like a sword, sword intent on his body keeps exploding, and the sword light of Primordial Immortal Sword is getting stronger and stronger.

"The idea is good, and the heart is big enough, but it is a bit of a taste." Jiuyang's palms are like the palm of the sun, letting Zhong Ziya's sword strength be suppressed by him.

Poof!

sword light was crushed by the palm of the sun and shattered like glass. The sword in the hand of Zhong Ziya was also pressed down, and blood was spurting out of his mouth.

Boom!

The whole body of Zhong Ziya was crushed by Jiuyang’s palm.

Everyone was shocked, but in an instant, Zhong Ziya appeared on the other side, hugging Primordial Immortal Sword, without any scars on his body, as if everything just now was just a phantom.

"What kind of flavor do you want? Sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, or salty?" Zhong Ziya said, moving in shape, leaving one phantom after another in place.

No, it should not be said to be a phantom, it is exactly the same as the body of Zhong Ziya, and it is impossible to tell which one is Zhong Ziya of genuine.

Five Zhong Ziyas, like replicas, drew their swords to Jiuyang together, sword light criss-crossed, one mad and one ruthless.

Jiuyang's palms opened and closed, and he bluntly blocked all five Zhong Ziya attacks.

The five Zhong Ziyas are obviously not as simple as phantoms. Their powers are real. They are exactly the same as the real body of Zhong Ziya. It is impossible to tell which one is the body of Zhong Ziya.

"A bad-looking work, even if you copy it again and again, it has no value." Jiuyang is just a pair of hands, so simple that anyone can understand the move, still stiffly suppressing Zhong Ziya, One by one, the avatars of Zhong Ziya were broken into pieces.

"The copied works really have no value, but the practiced paintings are different. Maybe in your eyes, every painting is ugly, but no matter how great the painting is, it is based on this ugly and unbearable. ......" Zhong Ziya's figure shook, and the avatars appeared like ghosts, killing Jiuyang from different corners.

"Then it should be regarded as who the painting is, and the master's potential is not for everyone, do you have it?" Jiuyang said lightly.

"I haven't, I will only kill people." Like the ghosts of Zhong Ziya, they answered in unison, sword light layered on top of each other, criss-crossing like a net from all directions to Jiuyang.

"So, you almost taste." Jiuyang stood like a Buddha, holding up a palm, such as the sun rising in the eastern sky, to melt all sword light.

On the other side, the battle between Xian and Lao K also continues.

The scepter in the hands of old K releases the power of sovereign authority again and again, and wants to bind the body of the fairy, but the movement technique of the fairy is ethereal, and the power of sovereign authority cannot always restrain his body.

Jiang Yan didn’t seem to want to kill Lao K, but just casually surrounded Lao K. If Lao K didn’t attack, Jiang Yan would grab his weakness and launch a fatal blow. Jiang Yan had no choice but to be dragged here by Jiang Yan, making it difficult to take care of others.

The most tragic thing is the flowing cloud. He and Xiao have obviously not reached the same level, and they are also the power of space category, which is almost played by Xiao on the palm of the hand.

That is, by virtue of the deterrent power of Tai Chi, they can barely support it until now.

Almost all of his clothes have been soaked in blood, but I don’t know why, but I have not used the companion pet of the armor type, nor have I seen him summon Guardian.

"Fuck, Master Thief Saint is terrible!"

"Brother Escape!"

People who watch the live broadcast cannot see the details of the battle at all. However, when Liuyun just came out of teleport, there was a momentary pause, and Xiao’s figure slipped past Liuyun like a ghost, flowing New wounds will appear on Yun.

"Your space ability is too poor, if you are also a space force, then your space, at most, is that the children have played the model world of each family." Xiao once again stayed on Liuyun Under the scar, said contemptuously.

Liuyun waved his Tai Chi picture, and he took the direction of Xiao's voice, but there was no figure of Xiao at all.

"Xiao, ignore that guy, stop Zhou Wen first, and don't let him destroy transmission formation anymore." Lao K's voice came.

"Okay." Xiao promised, stepped out and disappeared, evading the power of Tai Chi, and headed in the direction of transmission formation~IndoMTL.com~ but the figure of the flow cloud, but teleport came to Xiao's front, The Tai Chi figure was thrown to Xiao.

The Tai Chi map exudes strange powers in the air, drawing everything around it into it, as if it would devour space.

Xiao's figure flashed away from the sweeping Taiji figure, but at the moment when Xiao escaped, Liuyun teleport came to Xiao's body, and a hand hit him hard.

Boom!

Xiao and Liuyun crossed each other. Liuyun’s fist fell and slid past Xiao’s cheek. Xiao’s palm penetrated Liuyun’s chest and put his heart on each other.

"You shouldn't be an enemy of me." Xiao flicked the blood from his palm and turned his head towards transmission formation.

"Brother!" Seeing this scene, people before the live broadcast couldn't help crying out.

Some sensual women, covering their mouths with their hands, the tears in their eyes are spinning.

But the next second, the dress and shirt outside Liu Yun's body shattered and turned into ashes, revealing Liu Yun's naked body, but above that body, there was no injury.

Obviously, the dress is a special companion pet, which replaces Liuyun's previous scars.

"It's no big deal to be against you." Liu Yun stretched out his left hand, and between his left fingers, he pinched a ring of filaments.

Xiao’s power quickly subsided, and soon fell to **** level, it seems that he lost some strength of blessing.

"You are fine." Xiao's pupil narrowed slightly and turned around, looking at the ring in Liuyun's hand.

"Although I'm not your opponent, don't forget, my nickname is Thief Saint." Liu Yun held the ring in one hand and the Tai Chi picture in the other, said proudly: "No more Sacred thing, you are just a hell, what else is eligible to show superiority in front of me?"