Super Soldier King Chapter 6239: Wanjian Guizong
A spirit as if it were substantive fell on Ye Qian, directly locking the vitality of the body.
Ye Qian didn't move. This spiritual force is tough and sharp, and it seems to have been tempered by thousands of hammers, and it has been poured into a sword-breaking will to break the law. Even with the strong spiritual power of Ye Qian, this spiritual lock cannot be broken.
The move of Wan Jian to the sect can only be hard-wired!
still underestimated the world!
Ye Qian looks dignified and looks at the blood sword long river above the blood elder elder's head in the distance.
Wanjian Guizong, even a genuine sword repairer may not be able to comprehend. This evil Taoist family has such a wizard, it is really incredible.
Ye Qian can fully penetrate into the space, flashing directly to Elder Blood Sword, with a sword, but Ye Qian didn’t plan to do so. He wanted to see Wan Jian, who is known as the limit of sword repair, and his sword which is more Strong.
An unprecedented pride burst out from the heart of Ye Qian, giving you time to let you gain momentum, come on, let me see, under Glimpse Dao Realm 7-layer, Wanjian Guizong, known as the first attack, can achieve To what degree!
Ye Qian blocked Wang Quanfugui behind him, and Heng Dao faced the blood sword elder that blood sword long river slowly closed his eyes.
A strong momentum emerged from Ye Qian, without revealing it, slowly improving, and the ancient sword appeared in the hand out of thin air.
Infinite spiritual power rushed from Dantian all the way to the ancient sword, but at this moment the ancient sword did not appear as usual as the purple sword.
A purple pattern appeared on the body of the ancient sword. In a moment, purple covered the entire blade.
The purple light spreads, and the blade slowly begins to grow under the purple light. Instead of being covered with a layer of purple blades, it changes from the blade body to the blade edge, just like a substantial change in size.
In between, the ancient sword swelled to the length of the length, a bright purple light appeared on the blade, constantly absorbing the spirit and momentum of Ye Qian.
Behind Ye Qian, Wang Quanfu looked nervously at the ever-expanding blood sword long river in front of him. The momentum was separated by the spirit of the sea, and Wang Quanfu was also ruined, and a despair was born in his heart.
In front of him, can Master Ye really stop this devastating sword repair's strongest attack?
"Blood Sword, stop, stop now!"
"Blood Sword, you are crazy, don't mess up!"
"Blood Sword, please aim at Wang Fugui, please do it, don't kill the alchemist, he is the future of the family..."
The other three elders who came together felt that the dog was getting older at the moment, and almost all kept sending voices to Elder Blood Sword, and even forehead even came out with cold sweat.
The feeling of blood swords at the moment they understand that the three of them can’t wait for a sword to kill the alchemist.
But if you think about it, you can’t really do that!
The Eighth Grade Alchemy Master is about the family's future rise plan. If it is here that the Elder Blood Sword will be wiped out by the Ten Thousand Swords, even the second clan elder can't pass it, let alone the family sovereign rain!
In a hurry, let them three go up to interrupt the Elder Blood Sword's gaining momentum. They also dare not, this ultimate move, they dare to go up to block the two results.
was killed by Wan Jian Guizong by mistake, or Elder Blood Sword was swallowed by the move and exploded directly.
None of them is what they want, but in the same way, the alchemist is bombarded and the result is not what they can bear.
The three elders are completely deprived of the six gods at this moment, and a sorrow of tears and tears spreads in my heart.
Even if the family sovereign rains, it is already Glimpse Dao Realm 7-layer power. After watching the power of Blood Sword Elder Wan Jian returning to the ancestor, he is half-speaking and speechless.
That alchemist master is dead!
The three elders looked at the gradual formation of Wan Jian Guizong, and a look of despair appeared on his face. Although the people were killed by blood swords, they must bear the consequences together.
Even if they are the elders of the family, killing an eight-grade alchemy master, which is related to the future of the family, the consequences are unbearable.
killed in the hall.
Sovereign Yusheng of the family of power suddenly got up, and he solemnly forgot where Blood Sword Elder Wan Jian returned to Zong.
"Wanjian returns to the sect! What the **** is the Blood Sword, the second clan, what do you want to do!"
"Homeowner is careful!"
The two clan elders didn't even look at Quan Yusheng, but also looked at the blood sword long river that could be seen across the distance. His son's blood sword Wan Jian Guizong was once the bottom of his talk in the family, Can killing Wang Fugui require Wan Jian to return to the sect?
There is a bad hunch in the hearts of the two clan elders. After all, his eldest son holding a sword is likely to die in the hands of the alchemy master. It is not unbelievable that the strength can force the blood sword to use the ten thousand sword to return to the sect!
The old clan sighed, did not speak, his head hurt badly, the blood sword Wanjian returned to the ancestors to kill Wang Fugui, fortunately, in case of alchemy master, the family really will never have peace.
"If the alchemy master died in Wanjian's sect, the two elders would go to Houshan to raise their lives forever!"
Quan Yusheng sneered. Wang Fugui died. He didn’t feel distressed. He could protect and protect. It didn’t matter. But if the alchemy master died, the clan master wouldn’t give him an explanation. Hugh.
Quan Yusheng finished, skipped the hall in the hall, and flew towards the place of battle.
"Go all, there must be a result!"
The big clan and the old man signaled others to follow, and they were too lazy to say anything, tired, and fart things, they could always be defeated by infighting, and in the end, no one could take advantage of it. Why bother!
"Blood Sword Stop!"
Quan Yusheng came to the battle place in the blink of an eye, and under the spiritual sense, the blood sword long river that the ten thousand sword returned to the sect locked up was the alchemist with a strange face.
In anxiety, Quan Yusheng didn't even hear a voice, and he directly screamed at the Blood Sword Elder, but there was no movement in his body, and he stopped nearby.
"Blood Sword, put away!"
The two clan elders also rushed over at this time, and also found the last thing that they didn’t want to happen. They hurriedly stopped their son, and they were full of annoyance. Rong Yang, there is no more right to speak within the family.
But the second-clan elders also dared not step forward and forcefully interrupt the blood sword, only to jump anxiously beside them.
The elders of the clan led the others around them, and he didn’t even have the desire to talk and stop drinking. He saw clearly that Wan Jian’s return to the clan had become a trend, and he could not take the trick at this time. There were only Glimpse Dao Realm 7-layer in the family. Yu Sheng, a sovereign of the family, can work hard to block this trick.
The old clan looked at Quan Yusheng with a black face, and sighed in his heart, fearing that the head of the family would be happy, and wishing that the alchemist would die from the death of Wan Jian, so that he could directly overthrow the second clan. Since then, the family is under control.
blocks the alchemist, does not exist!
Fate to your destiny!
"Dead!"
An unstoppable swordmand appeared outside the Blood Sword Changhe River, Wan Jian Guizong finally took shape, and a **** killing intent appeared on the blood sword elder's face, a pinch of fingerprints, pointing directly to his brother Ye Qian.
is like a nine-day **** waterfall cascading down, holding on to nowhere, and destroying the sword with the destruction of the spell, the blood sword swept away towards Ye Qian.
is over! There was a silence in the hearts of the three elders, and they closed their eyes. "
died well! Quan Yusheng's mouth was filled with a smile, and it was in front of him that the two families were old in the killing hall, dead!
"Don't!" The old hearts of the two tribes were all trembling, and the **** spiritual power of one hand gushed out, striking the river of blood swords for a long time, but it was useless, but the **** spiritual power was swallowed by the river. .
The two clan elders instantly received their spiritual power, sighed sighingly, and were a little older, looking at the long river of blood swords, just like their own clan's rights, getting farther and farther away.
"Dead to death!" Behind Ye Qian, Wang Quanfugui was completely shocked by the pouring blood of Changhe River, like a devil, and his breathing stopped.
"What a great sword to return to!"
Facing the long river of blood swords pouring down, the Ye Qian can feel the sharpness and power even if they are separated by tens of meters.
The sword has not arrived yet, and its sword is approaching. There are traces of blood on the face of Ye Qian. The clothes on his body have been cut into countless pieces, but he was locked by the Ye Qian with the air machine, barely keeping it intact.
Ye Qian has all the power on the knife at the moment, and half of the power can no longer be used for defense.
"This knife, see blood when you come out!"
Ye Qian opened his eyes abruptly, a light that shocked the spleen flashed past, and the ancient sword in his hand flowed with a glory.
"This knife is omnipotent!"
Ye Qian's imposing body is like a volcanic eruption, the blade of the ancient knife trembles, and a faint sound of a knife utters.
"This sword is invincible!"
An unyielding will to the sky, Ye Qian slowly raised the ancient knife, and the tip of the knife brought a ripple of nothingness, as if the ancient knife passed by, and even the space trembles.
When the blood sword Changhe formed by Wan Jian's return was only one meter away from Ye Qian, and the king's rich and desperate eyes closed with despair, the ancient sword in the hands of Ye Qian was finally raised to the highest.
"Kill!" Back half a step, Ye Qian sipped low, with the invincible will, sideways to the side of the imminent blood sword long river.
Without on time's dazzling daggers, without the magnificent immortality of Wan Jiangui Zong Zong, the ancient sword crossed the void, and a ripple of nothingness spread out quietly.
is unstoppable, and the blood sword that has been advancing for a long time seems to be broken and cut off the sword.
Xu Shi, where the ripples of the void passed, the blood sword long river divided into two, slanting across the sides of Ye Qian ~IndoMTL.com~ cut two tens of miles long, more than one foot wide, not deep The bottoming gap.
Everyone in the field was stunned, but they were relieved at the same time, just fine!
I don’t know where the evil spirits came from, but even Wanjian Guizong can be slashed!
"What's the name of the sword?" Elder Blood Sword hovered in the air with a pale face, a bit broken in the sharp voice.
"Nameless!" Ye Qian looked at Elder Bloodsword and replied seriously.
does not have a name. Without the pressure of you, the sword, and the return of the sword, he cannot make this move.
"Good sword!" Elder Blood Sword closed his eyes after saying this sentence.
A trace of blood emerged from the center of the body, the night wind blew, the elder Blood Sword split in half, fell... Ps: Bookmates, I am Bu Qianfan, recommend a free novel App, support novel download, listen Books, zero ads, multiple reading modes. Please pay attention to the WeChat public account: dazhuzaiyuedu (long press for three seconds to copy) Book friends will pay attention!