Legend of the Cultivation God: Immortal Realm Chapter 3098: War of the Swords (3)
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"This is the life and death of Jian Yun~"
Bei Minghong hurriedly changed his sword strength and wanted to get out of the sword-holding attack, but before his sword light reappeared, he "brushed" the nameless dagger in the sword-holding hand and slashed lightly again, another arc-shaped sword. Yingsheng was born and interrupted the sword force extremely accurately!
Bei Minghong is a little unbelieving in evil. He urges Wen Li crazy, and the dragon scale sword in his hand is pierced with one sword after another. But after a stick of incense, Bei Minghong is crazy, he has something indescribable. It's uncomfortable, as if you want to solve it, but every time you are about to solve it, you will be interrupted by the sword. This...Who can bear it? ?
"Roar~"
Bei Minghong roared, his body stretched out his sword hair, and along with the sword hair, the contours of dragon scales grew all over his body!
Bei Minghong wants to force the sword!
Sure enough, the holding sword was rushed upside down by Bei Minghong's sword intent, and the whole figure was difficult to balance.
"Boom~"
In the night rain, the whole body of Beiminghong's golden light flashed, and the dragon scale sword in his hand turned into a dragon's head, and the roaring sword intent rushed into the sky, forcing the surrounding wind to stop and rain!
However, just as the dragon scales sword to transform the dragon, the body that was originally rolling while holding the sword suddenly darkened, disappearing like no beast in the dark sky.
Bei Minghong was sinking into the refreshing volatility of his sword intent. He was still thinking about giving the holding sword the strongest blow. The disappearing holding sword appeared strangely on the side of the Wanzhang Dragon Scale Sword, and then, that The nameless dagger made a slight stroke. This time the sword light was extremely dim, almost blending with the night, but this sword light directly pierced the neck of the dragon scale sword...
"Huh??"
The rainbow soul of Beiming is flying out of the sky. He is now the Zhenghua sword, the dragon scale sword is him, he is the dragon scale sword, isn't the sword holding the sword piercing his throat?
Holding the sword to cut off the life and death of the Dragon Scale Sword, didn't it kill one's own life and death?
Bei Minghong didn't even want to think about it. He opened his mouth and "poofed" a **** little sword, just blocking the arc of the sword holding the sword.
And he immediately got out of the Huajian, watching the scarlet little sword being split in half by holding the sword with a sword, and his vest was scared into cold sweat.
The strength of holding sword may not be as good as him, but holding sword's understanding of kendo and the drive of sword intent are clearly superior to him!
Bei Minghong took a deep breath and didn't dare to hold any more, swinging the dragon scale sword and holding the sword in one place...
"Hohohoho~"
But for a long time, Bei Minghong’s roar sounded again, but no one paid attention to Bei Minghong, even the nearest Lei Huan and Che Zhendong, Lei Huan holding a work cloth sword, the elder of Qiansang Building Che Zhendong holds the Zhan Lu sword.
Zhan Lu Jian is also known as Bahuang Yeyu Jian.
Cham, black too. Zhanlu, words are like water and black, so Zhan Lujian is dark in color. In this night rain is like a note, it is the best motivating Zhan Lujian.
The Che Zhendong watched Chang Yuan and You Zhongquan fly out together, and rushed towards Lei Huan a little bit, and swung the Zhan Lujian first.
"Wow~"
Rain and wind sounded from nearby, and even the Heavenly Sword Fairy couldn't tell whether it was the rain from the sky or the rain from Zhan Lujian.
This is nothing. Look at the work cloth sword in Lei Huan's hand. When raindrops fall on it, "tick tick tick", three hundred and sixty drops of rain instantly seep from the work cloth sword. , And at the same time these raindrops gave birth, the work cloth sword had disappeared. Three hundred and sixty raindrops swayed out along the night rain. I am afraid that only Lei Huan would know which raindrop contained the real work cloth sword, or Which raindrops are work cloth swords!
"Keng~"
Seeing the dangers of night rain all around, Chang Yuan and You Zhongquan didn't care. They didn't need to look at each other, and the couple tacitly urged both swords and rushed into the night sky immediately.
Chang Yuan and You Zhongquan’s swordsmanship was taught by Xiao Hua. The mandarin duck swords used by the two of them were nurtured by Xiao Hua’s space. Although they are unknown, they are innate weapons, let alone in the fairy world. The two practitioners in the dusty two instrument formations practiced together in the secret realm of Qingqiu Mountain, so the two shot together, and the two sword lights immediately echoed each other, whether it was the sword intent or the sword energy, they all formed an array of two instruments!
"This..."
Even Lei Huan, seeing the sharp sword light and the perfect fit of Yin and Yang Hongyun without flaws, he couldn't help being surprised. "The swordsmanship of these two people is too powerful, right?"
The sword light tears the raindrops, the sword intent emerges from the raindrops, and the work cloth sword overflows like rain;
The sword spirit broke through the night rain, and the eight wildernesses were revealed in the night rain. Zhan Lujian used the eight wilderness to lock the mandarin duck sword;
Four people and two sword formations, there is a lot of weather, and it is difficult to distinguish one from the other for a while!
Nie Yun, the elder of Qingyun Tower, held a light-shading sword, but seeing him flick the sword, the sword light immediately shot in all directions, as if the sky light and shadow illuminate the sky and the earth, Nie Yun smiled proudly, although he did not see any movement in his hand, The sky filled the sword and the heart moved at will, and the intention followed the light, rushing towards the fairy infant.
The fairy infant holding the blue light sword smiled slightly, urging his body to fall into the sword light, and then the fairy infant even more calmly shook the blue light sword, the earth fire, wind and thunder gushing out from the blue light sword, like a storm and rain. Xiang Nie Yun!
"What?"
Seeing this, Nie Yun's face changed abruptly, and he whispered, "Cyan Light Sword?"
The shadow-sharing sword walks in the shadow of the sword, and the heart moves at will. The standard Heavenly Sword Immortal's style of play, the blue light sword is directly on the fire, wind and thunder, and it emphasizes power. This is the path of the immortal sword immortal. It is not so much that the Cyan Light Sword is a sword weapon, it is more of an immortal weapon cast into a sword shape!
In the face of such a sturdy Primordial Immortal Tool, Nie Yun had no special solution except for urging the Heavenly Court Flying Sword to deal with it carefully!
Pure Jun sword, is the sword that kills the soul and kills the soul.
Ba Qing holds a pure Jun sword, and coldly faces the fairy infant holding a flying smoke sword.
The Flying Smoke Sword is a double sword, held in the hands of the fairy infant, the flames linger in the smoke, and there is also the fire element spirit in the smoke showing its outline from time to time.
"How?"
The fairy baby waved his double swords and said with a smile, "Don't you dare to do it? Come, come, grandpa teaches you how to play a sword!"
After that, the fairy infant's left hand flying smoke sword waved, and the flames soaring to the sky almost burned everything in the nearby space to fly ashes, and the crazy heat hit Ba Qing's soul!
"Small carving skills~"
Ba Qing smiled slightly~IndoMTL.com~Chunjun sword calmly sacrificed.
"Boom~"
Where the sword light passed, it seemed to split the galaxy, and the dazzling formations emerged out of thin air, turning into a stream of stars to plunge into the flame, and the power of the deserted stars instantly destroyed the heat of the flame.
"Come again~"
The fairy anger slightly angered the Feiyanjian with his right hand and swung it again, "booming" one after another. Not only did the previously extinguished flame come back to life, but also around the Ba Qingchunjun sword, firebirds also smashed out desperately!
"Hey~"
Ba Qing smiled again, the pure Jun sword in his hand changed again, and the "brushing" the previously extremely fierce Galaxy immediately turned into a splendid flower, and the flowers of different styles bloomed from the flames of the flying smoke sword!
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