Divine Brilliance

> The same pale, and Qiuhua. Although he did not look back, but the change of the mountain, his spiritual sense is self-sensing, and his expression is ugly.

Do everything possible to avoid, but after all, this is the worst situation.

There are already dozens of spirits around, and the remnants of the gathering are scattered.

But I can't stop Zong Shou himself, there are no million wood vines, and there is no lockout space for gossip locks.

Time and space within a thousand feet, only one shake. The figure with a pair of huge black wings has already flashed through the air, reaching hundreds of feet. The blood-colored swords in your hand will forcibly take all the souls around you for forcibly!

The defensive air, with these souls, has become more and more dangerous.

Qiuhua’s heart was tight, and it was only then that the seventh and twenty-sixth chapters of the flower reappeared his master’s respect. Why is this person so jealous? Go all out, don't leave even a little spare.

This person, really can't give him a half chance!

Still sneer, there are already three people on his side, who are rushing back. They are all in the middle of the spiritual world.

A car is a pamper, and it’s not worth a trip. The effort of the finger can be solved.

The real sword, the sword, once again. In the loud bang of ‘Boom’, Zong Shou was once again smashed. Around the week, ice has appeared.

The fiery axe, followed by it, fell across the sky, and it was a sharp sound of ‘铿’.

Zong Shoulian with a sword, rushing down, was actually the giant force from the air to fall!

The black flames are also broken.

Qiuhua is a flash. It is on the ground. A group of white flames spread out, spread out ten feet, and then rushed up, eroding the surroundings, everything.

Under the ground, it is instantly eroded into holes. And above, it is Zong Shou!

"This is the last hand of the monarch? Unfortunately, it is too small to smash the way of my door! Master respects him to have precautions in order to avoid accidents. Just after you, this silver fire ant. To break this kill, but still The power is not caught -"

The seventh and twenty-sixth chapters of the silk flower reappeared, and Xiao Jin’s black thunder. Suddenly a roll. The weakened Lei Lie Chihua collided with the white eclipse flame. Xiao Jin’s body is involuntarily flying backwards.

The thunder wing dissipated. However, it also solved Zong Shou and was plagued by eclipse.

Its strength has entered the spiritual realm, and it has copied the body of Zong Shou's two veins and swallowed the heavenly metamorphosis, and the strength of the power is better than the Zong Shou.

At this time, there were fewer than a dozen spiritual monks besieged, and it felt a lot easier.

Just for a moment, the black thunder wing of Xiaojin behind him was restored again.

At this time, Zong Shou also stabilized his figure and looked at the mountain. I saw a real swordsman over there. Suddenly remembered to have a word, crushed a colorful color spar, sprinkled on the front of the Taomu statue.

As the colorful brilliance flows, the power of the avatar of Wanmu Qingdi is once again restored. The momentum is reviving.

Zong Shou did not know what this was, and he was too lazy to identify it. I only know that this time, the time I have won for him is enough!

Another flash, and then to the height of four thousand feet, continue to climb to the heights. God is reading. It is already the embodiment of the real Wu Shenjun, locked in the distance.

Qiuhua did his best, and did not follow it later. He only looked indifferent and watched Zong Shou fly again in the air.

"Is this ready to escape? Unfortunately, although I have no such eight-gold lock, I can stop the monarch from walking, but I can barely do it!"

A series of Jin Mang suddenly swayed at the top of Zongshou. Innumerable Zijin Leiguang, suddenly bursting, hitting down.

Another voice, the wing followed: "This road is not working, please ask the monarch to roll it down!"

It was a Taoist dressed in a silver robe, with a hand-printed thunder, standing in the air, guiding countless golden thunders, permeating the air.

In addition, there are countless pieces of golden light, flashing inside.

Just a little sense of the spirit, it can be issued in the shape of countless half-moon, less than the size of the finger, the back and forth in the electro-optical light, the lightning, fast and abnormal, also very fierce.

Just one person, will block the entire airspace near this.

Zong Shou heard the words, but could not help but laughed. escape? He came here and never thought about running away.

To this position, it is almost the best place to go out!

Within the soul sea, the flames of the blue sky are already filled everywhere, occupying every space.

The unspeakable sword meaning suddenly rushed up in the whole body. Only by this intention, the golden thunder of the sky, together with those broken swords, all rushed.

The body shape is also a sudden stop, and the eyes are fierce, paying attention to the real Wu Shenjun outside the thousand feet.

Time, increase speed!

Space, folding!

Causal, upside down!

Destiny, lock!

Almost every law is used, and it takes nearly half of the soul power in his soul.

But the fire of the green, but always in the next moment, and restore his soul to saturation.

There are dozens of spiritual repairs around, and I feel this unusually dangerous atmosphere. They are all instinctively insulting the fear, and the magic of the instrument is mad.

At this time, Qiuhua also re-flying in the air, and the blood was faded. The mind was chaotic and the eyes were in doubt.

What kind of supernatural power is this shoud? Why is this air machine so horrible? He was shocked and subconsciously wanted to retreat.

The heart violently provoked, and Qiuhua also made a loud noise: "Be careful with the real god!"

Waiting for him to fall, the mountain scorpion, the seven true swordsmen who led the real martial arts incarnation, are already a look. The hands were smashed, and the body was bursting with a **** fog. The statue of Zhenwu in front of it rushed away, dyed the image of the millennium peach wood into blood red.

The incarnation of the real martial arts **** is also imposing. Seven hundred feet of body, all stained with a layer of blood, under the pressure of Zong Shou's sword, is not retreating. In the hands of the real Wu Epe, once again gouge.

The sword is more violent than the previous one!

Zong Shou’s eyes were slightly stunned, and the mood was restored. When the dog is anxious, he has to bite the wall and hang it, and there is nothing to be surprised.

At this time, in the soul of the sea, just a black flower, suddenly blooming, beautiful and beautiful.

The dark scented flowers, which have accumulated more than a decade of soul power, rushed out overnight. Immediately detonated his soul, the vast soul can impact every corner of the soul sea. The strengths of the four laws have also been strengthened to the extreme.

In the left sleeve, there are a total of thirty of the nine-order Lingshi, which burst at the same time.

Nine Kowloon Shadow Platinum!

With the sword, the Zong Shoulian and the sword are turned into a sharp white light, and the smoke is moving forward.

The magical laws of the dozens of spiritual monks are all left in the air.

Qiuhua suddenly, see the white light and Zhenwu Epee intertwined. Only one blink of an eye, this giant sword of condensed power was forcibly broken and defeated.

Then the ethereal white light flashed slightly. It was actually the body of the seven hundred feet that was incarnate in this real weapon, forcibly broke into two halves.

At the beginning, there was a tendency to re-aggregate, which could then be irreversible, broken up, and black light scattered.

The tidal wave of the sky is also falling to the ground.

Qiuhua’s heart sinks again, knowing that this is the core of the power of Zhenwu incarnation, has been smashed!

Look at the mountains, and sure enough, the real statue of the gods is already shattered.

Numerous divine powers collapsed, followed by a silver-white brilliance, a spin, which actually inhaled the power of the gods into the body.

However, the girl’s silver bell-like giggling laughter continued to fly in the air and escaped the robbery.

The annihilation of the real Wu Shenjun, the sword of Zong Shou, still does not stop. A look back, the dozens of spirits behind the tail are forced to open.

Then standing in the air, slightly lost. Feeling your own soul, what seems to be more at this moment.

Before these divine powers, he could not swallow half a point as much as he could. At this time, he only swallowed the technique of tempering the heavens. With a little suction, it has already poured into this body.

However, inside, there are also hundreds of millions of ideas, and then the impact.

Although these ideas are small, they are huge in number and like a big river. Regardless of it, you must rush into his soul.

really! The so-called **** is the willingness of hundreds of millions of people to gather together -

I didn't think much about it, and I didn't have time to think about it. To deal with these, it is better to use the nameless sword in his hands.

The sword is sucking, and it is the anger of countless green fires. And the soul of the flower has not yet retreated.

Resist the sense of inflation and pain in the soul, Zong Shouzhong Li Mang as a torch, turned to look at another incarnation of the gods.

Time, increase speed!

Space, folding!

Causal, upside down!

Destiny, lock!

The power of the law will lock the fire and the truth. The blood sword in the hands of Zong Shou, once again, spewed out a group of swords, and the hoop was uncertain.

Nine Kowloon Shadows!

If you say that the previous sword is too strong, you can cut everything! Then this sword is thick and thick – like a mountain, like the fall of the earth!

At the height of five thousand feet, the sword that is condescending, slams down to the fire!

The swordsmanship is ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ turned into a giant. The incarnation of the fire and the true king, at this time also a roar, the giant axe was in front of him.

Then the slamming of the 铿 ,, the entire space, all shrinking and collapsed! Then there were countless enthusiasm, and then burst open.

Then the blazing flames were extinguished immediately. Between a breath, it has disappeared.

The body of the fire is also dissipating. Under the violent sword light, they collapsed. Starting from the arm, it quickly spreads to the chest and legs.

Before, it was still violent and arrogant. At this moment, it turned into a dilapidated power, and it was absorbed into the body by the sect of the sacred sacred.

And the dozens of spiritual realms, at this moment are squatting in the air, watching the mountains, and a mysterious statue of Taomu.

The code is frowning, and the power of the spirit that has been captured is only a very small part, transformed into a real element. Most of the other people sank into his flesh and disappeared.

Nothing can be found, Zong Shou had to look back at everyone, and the eyes contained unpredictable meaning. (To be continued) RQ