Dominating Sword Immortal

The ninety-third chapter Jianqi Ningshan

Hey!

In the face of the dense arrow rain, there are several big condensed realities in the late stage, and the leaf dust does not dare to wait and see, and instantly pull out the cloud hidden sword.

Pure and innocent has a blessing effect on the sword method. This time a sword is thrown out, the snow white sword light is like a lotus flower flower, and it is sharp and sharp. The shadows of the mountains are looming in the Jianguang, the edge is the ultimate, and the thickest is the ultimate. The two are combined, and they are somewhat similar to the legendary Knife Mountain.

"Sword is condensing the mountain!"

A sword straight out, the sword light infinitely compressed, turned into a thick sword gas lasing out, because the speed is too fast, the air is cut like a wave of water, the heavens and the earth is chaotic.

In the eyes of everyone, this is where the sword is, it is clearly a mountain peak crushed, suddenly gave birth to irresistible thoughts, the momentum is weaker by eight points.

Hey!

The flat earth is split, and the horse thief in this line or nearby is not split in half, or it is crushed into a blood mist by the sword, and the bones are not saved. Then, the sword is not enough, and the horse thief is suppressed. The leader of the regiment cut it.

"Sword Qi?" The leader of the horse thief group perceives the change, looking at the side, the heart is shocked, and the middle-aged warrior in the district can actually send out the sword, can it be done by the swordsman? Moreover, this sword is not a general sword, which contains the artistic conception of the mountain, crushing everything, suppressing everything, is close to the edge of the sword, and can understand the sword without a step.

After a dozen strokes, Xu Jing gradually became suppressed by the leader of the horse thief group, but he also let him know the martial arts routine of the other side. Without any accident, this person should be one of the leaders of the horse thief on the northwest plain. A few years ago, I entered the ambition, and the move was big and big. If I didn’t have strong strength, I was afraid that I couldn’t even get three punches.

After a while, Xu Jing saw the other party's attention shift, and could not help but also looked at the past. In the line of sight, the leaf dust of a white robes was like a steep peak, and it was so close to the front, but it gave a kind of far-reaching The illusion of the horizon.

"My brother is really good, and there is a breath in the sword. If you give him time, the future will surely become a swordsman."

Ha laughed, Xiaokui withdrew his left hand and broke out with a fist. He said in his mouth: "If you are shocked, you will be amazed, but you will be able to resist me, break the mountain and give me a broken."

Card wipe!

The artistic conception in the sword is first broken, and the sword is broken and invisible.

However, Chi Kui himself is also a stiff, silky swordsmanship along his arm countercurrent, wanting to hurt its roots, after a part of the infuriating, only to eliminate the threat of swords.

Xu Jing understands the meaning of Ye Chen. The other side wants to help himself get out of his body. The mind is burning here. The whole body is burning like a fire. In the back of the brain, two illusory golden flame halo are produced, one big and one small, and the ring in the ring.

"Lower-level low-level exercises - three days of gold brakes!"

Ye Chen took a look at the practice of Xu Jing's cultivation. It turned out to be a three-day golden brake at the ground level. This power is absolutely unparalleled. The seventh is called the shocking day. The eighth is called Taijitian. Nine is the zenith day, three days fit, suppressing everything, unstoppable, and Xu Jing clearly cultivated to the eighth weight, the realm of Taijitian, two days fit, the power suddenly climbed, and the fist hit the red Four steps back, blood is bleeding from the corners of the mouth.

"open!"

Uninterested in love, Xu Jing is so rampaged, the burning golden infuriating moments open the way to the road, and the horse does not want to rush toward the direction of Wu Zongming.

Ye Chen also has no obstacles on this side, and reflexively throws out thirteen swords. The road is like a mountain sword, and he is chasing the red prince.

With the help of Xu Jing and Ye Chen, Wu Zongming and his entourage finally broke out of the encirclement, and they rode two people, and the speed was raised to the limit, and the wind and the embarrassment gradually faded away.

"The kid is awful."

In the heart of Hong Kui's heart, he was violent, and his feet were shaken by the ground. The double fists were knocked out and turned into a sword.

"Big brother, what should I do now?" The head of a horse thief was flushed and couldn't help it.

Chi Kui Ping boiled blood, tried to suppress the unstable mood, and asked: "We lost a few brothers."

"A total of twenty-three, except for me, all other small leaders are killed."

"The six martial artists in the late stage of the martial arts are all killed and mad at the old man." The red-headed scorpion is round and bloody. Although there are only more than 50 people in this horse thief group, everyone is a battle-hardened generation. In particular, the six small leaders, following him to the northwest plains for several years, is the basis of his reliance on the vertical and horizontal, can not think of all the damage in this battle, for a time the heart is bleeding.

"Big brother, I said earlier, don't mix with Ouyang brothers. They are the core disciples of Zongmen. There are backers behind them. Although they give us a lot of gold and treasures, we use their lives to fight, and they I can’t share it, but it’s big.”

"I know this thing." Red Kui is not the leader of a horse thief group. When he is angry, he still has three points of calmness in his heart. He said: "We have offended the Liu Yunzong and can no longer conflict with the Ziyangzong. The contact between the Ouyang brothers is, now we will withdraw from the northwest plains and go outside to recruit soldiers to make a comeback."

"The big brother said very much."

After killing the encirclement, Ye Chen and Wu Zongming rode, Xu Jing and one of the female disciples riding.

Take out a black medicinal herb and throw it to Ye Chen. Xu Jing said: "The next road will inevitably lead to danger. This is a return to Xuan Dan, which can make up for the instinct of your defect."

Back to Xuantan’s name, Ye Chen, has already heard that three thousand and two gold ones, the speed of restoring infuriating is ten times that of ordinary people. It is a necessity for high-ranking warriors, just look at it, and leaf dust picks up and returns to Xuandan. Going on, immediately run the pure sputum and refine the chemical power.

In Dan Tianzhong, the intrinsic whirlpool of the cognac was brought back to Xuan Dan's medicinal power, and the power was re-energized. The true gas continued to flow out and flowed into the body.

Previously, he first blasted the tyrants, and then used the 13th sword of the Lonely Peak. He used his artistic conception to provoke a very arrogant sword. Although the power is fierce, it is not lasting, far less than the martial arts. The mid-term repairs are still too low.

In the past seven days, a group of six people returned to the Qingfeng Mountain Yunzong.

The next half of the month is no different from the previous ones. Practice, do the task, and so on.

Inadvertently, Ye Chen heard the news of the Yun Yunzong disciple who participated in the auction. The 'North Snow Knife' Lin Qi safely returned to the North Snow Mountain Village. It is said that someone who saw the gray coat of the old man’s knife was awkward. , broke a left arm.