Divine Brilliance

> The darkness of the swallowing of the earth, with the spread of the sword shadow, the entire micro-space, suddenly a black silence!

Different from the previous kind of darkness, in this moment, not only is it invisible, but it does not see a slight gleam, but it is not heard. The people who dispelled the spirits were also distorted and sucked away.

All six senses have been screened out. Beyond the body is a chaos!

Minghui’s pupil is slightly shrunk. What is this sword? What is the practice?

I can't feel the true body of that guard. The sword in the hand is just an instinct. Going to Zong Shou's original location, shrouded away.

It can be as strong as a sword, but it is like a mud cow in the sea, no sound. All Jianguang, also all stabbed in the air. Give people a feeling of empty, in this dark silence, restless anxiety to the extreme.

After one thousandth of the finger, the darkness in front of the eyes finally faded.

In the 60xs eye, you can still feel the shimmer. So I can’t wait to find the trace of the guard.

When the scene is in sight, 60xs is completely stunned.

Zong Shou is still a good end to stand there, it seems that it has never been moved since the beginning.

There are seven true swordsmen who can arrange this Zhenwu seven-story array, but there are already two people, and they have disappeared!

It’s not completely gone, there’s still a small piece of foot left over there, falling down. At the break, it is still licking the plasma. There are two real swords, and there are only a few fragments left.

Not only these two people, but even the sword in his hands. Shorted out of thin air, the break is smooth. There is no water chestnut, as if it is born to be like this.

Looking across again, I saw the knife of the King of Ming. Also for no reason, it was broken.

What is going on? How did the two true swordsmen die in the end?

In the eyes of Minghui, only a little doubt and horror was revealed. There was a sect on the other side, and then there was another roar, shaking the sky!

"Yuan Yizhibai!"

Gas through the blade, after the black hole law. It is the sword of white hole!

In the chest is the wrath of the sky, he can allow this house to stand by, but never allow it to insert a knife in the back!

One of the eleven people here today, do not want to be born from his sword!

In an instant, the infinite brilliance suddenly burst from the long sword.

It is also in a flash that covers this entire space.

The light is more dazzling than the sun, and hotter than the lava. Endless and infinite fire of true yang. The impact was spread out.

And these are white and brilliance. They also blocked their six knowledge again.

Just look at it and the barley will burn. Everything is white, everything. They are all pushed away from the outside. The scattered thoughts are once again distorted.

Minghui only feels faint, mixed in the white light. There are also a few fierce swords!

One of them. It belongs to him. The rest is from the seven true swordsmen. Even 珈明罗's Red Thunder knife is also included!

I don’t want to think about it, Minghui has already got a sword. Almost crazy, weaving a heavy sword in front of us.

The smell of the body also rushes out like a tide. Turning into a sword, it blocks the space in front of you.

The heart is full of fear, this world. How come back with such a terrible sword? So strong cross-cutting method?

Clearly, there is endless peace, the light of infiniteness -

The sword in the hand, I felt a few hits in succession. They are all fierce and strong, and the heavy swords that slammed him out are as if they are nothing, and they are smashed.

Sharp and difficult, and as flamboyant. They penetrated into the body one after another. The flesh and blood are blasting, and the internal organs are burning. Make him sullen in the mouth.

The blazing white, the same flash, just after a moment. Within the vision of Minghui. I replied again normally.

In the ear, the voice was heard again. It is the horror of the smashing heart of the Ming Dynasty!

Looking at the sound, I saw a black shadow of incompleteness, and it was turned into a black light, and it was so violent that it flew away.

If you don't look carefully, you can hardly recognize it. This is the Ming-Ming Luo who is still in the limelight.

At this time, the pair of stretchable black wings, has disappeared. Under the body, the body is ulcerated, and several bones are visible. And the chest and abdomen, there is an amazing hollow.

The air machine is weak, and it is clearly a serious injury.

Ming Hui was slightly shocked in the chest, and then looked at both sides of the body. The remaining five true swordsmen are two fewer at this time! This time it was not the sudden disappearance, but the whole body exploded and burst into a mass of flesh and blood.

Minghui’s mind, this moment is completely lost thinking ability.

For the bureau of the demon king, is it so defeated? It’s crisp and neat, only two swords. So that the four true swordsmen were killed. Send a high-spirited Zhenwu sword array and instantly collapse!

And he and the strong man like Min Minglu are also suffering.

At this time, the body is already unable to lift the semi-degassing machine.

The swords of the genius have already destroyed most of the meridians in his body.

The swordsmanship that this keeper has displayed is that he still does not know what is going on at this time, and he does not know what the two swords are, and what kind of rules are involved.

I only feel that the light is infinite and dark. The mystery is vast and innocent. It must be close to the origin of the world, as if it were the beginning of the world and the end of the universe.

Overbearing and strong, completely swayed above his martial arts!

Just this, how is it possible?

This person is really invincible!

He thought he had already seen his strength, but in the end, he discovered that he was in the hands of the person, and there was a card that he could not resist.

Lost completely, the loss is miserable -

After the two swords, Zong Shou still stood in the same place.

The real power of the body is almost exhausted by the two swords, but they don't care.

The killing has been broken. At this time, no one can hurt him!

In the sea of ​​light, there is a constant increase and decrease. Zong Shou a few breaths, the internal interest in the veins, has been restored to about half.

It’s a cold look that looks at the distance and has broken through the barrier, and is struggling to escape.

Sure enough, this Yuan-white sword is still unable to kill the night prince.

Only with the black sword of Yuan, he swallowed the power of the seven swords of Zhenwu and the force of the people, and then released with the white sword.

Most of the power was exhausted by him, leading to Min Mingluo, but even so, it only made it a big hit.

It’s only one step away from the body, but it’s still not degraded after all.

Coldly, Zong Shou did not hurry to chase. A sword is cut out, Jianguanghualong, Baizhang, the remaining four true swordsmen, immediately by this fiercely perfect platinum dragon sword, even people with swords, a sword broken!

Without the martial arts seven squadrons, these four people are the only ones who have entered the spiritual world and are even more devastated.

Here and now, in front of him, is like a ants!

Even if you don't borrow the power of this country, it's just that you have both the two to the ninth-order Lingwu. You can also win by the combination of the spirit and the sword!

The heads of the four people were cut off, and the sword light of Zongshou was a fold. In the middle of the road, there were thousands of swords in the division, and the body shape of Minghui was covered.

That Minghui is already desperate. Instinctively picked up a group of blue sword light, broke into the shadow of the sky.

However, he only listened to the sound of ‘嗤嗤’, and the sword light was under pressure, and it was broken and split into thousands of pieces.

Then his arm and body were cut by the spiral sword. Like a meat grinder, it was cut into thousands of **** pieces and sprinkled. Then even the **** did not escape, was twisted into a mass to smash, inhaled into the nameless sword.

At this time, in the distance, the hand-held ‘empty star sinking plate’ completely blocked the Taoist people in this celestial domain. They were all shocked by the face, and there was no trace of blood on the face.

Although the two came not very willing, they thought that Minghui would win.

But never expected, this battle will come to the end, it will be this ending.

The night magic army collapsed and the Tianshan Mountain won. Ming Hui was in the body of Zong Shoujian, and the seven true swordsmen were also degraded one by one.

The game of murder, under the sword of Zongshou, is fragile and ridiculous.

In the twinkling of an eye, this isolated void is only the two of them, standing alone here.

Not far from the front, ten miles away, it is the boy who is like a demon, killing a lot of points.

The two looked at each other and their eyes were full of fear and fear. The yellow-shirted Taoist, first of all, bowed his head: "The deity of the sacred man is the same as the sect of the lord. Today, it is the persecution of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect. I would like to ask the elders of the Chinese and foreign regions, and my mysterious sect can be used for the prince-"

Zong Shou was listening to a dumb smile, with a bit of self-satisfaction.

- Reconciliation with Taoism, can not be everywhere with enemies, he has this thought in his heart. But at this time, I know that I am still a little naive.

Is it because Taoism is so planning, and can you not report it?

If you are not willing to reconcile, then fight! He will keep the gates and kill them!

Too lazy to listen to the follow-up words, by the power of the nameless sword, the dry soul sea ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ instantly filled with the fire of the green.

A little black light popped out between the fingers, and after a few dozens of space, it burst directly.

The black mans are open, and this mysterious lord is simply too late to escape. It was completely swallowed up by this black light. Even the sound of miserableness is too late to be sent out, and it has already disappeared.

The opposite of the purple Taoist, I was slightly surprised. Without hesitation, he abandoned the hollow star sink and sacrificed a shuttle, smashing away from time and space.

Zong Shou's sword is faster. Weaving it out, even people carrying the shuttle, are completely shattered in this void!

Eleven people, this time has already smashed the Thai half. Only one more -

Zong Shouqi looked at the distance and looked far away. A group of cyan mirrors flashed, and the blue brilliance immediately broke through the void.

Search for sweeping in four times. Not a moment, I have already found the man's air.

Zong Shou’s eyes flashed, and the black thunder wing behind him was a fan, and he left the void.