Marquis of Grand Xia

Above the Nine Curved Corridor, Chaos Sword Realm, the nine strong swords separated from each other and walked toward the depths of the Sword Realm.

The gate of the sword field is closed, the endless laws of the sword are surging, and the powerful and abnormal pressure comes from all directions, making the nine people's pace more and more difficult.

In the northwest direction, Lin Yuzhen walked alone, releasing her breath, and the human and the heaven joined together, realizing the intention of the sword remaining in the sword domain.

Suddenly, the sword light converged in the void in front, a shadow of a purple dress manifested, and the powerful and abnormal sword pressure circulated, even the laws of the sword domain were shocked.

"Second Pavilion Lord"

Lin Yuzhen's eyes slightly condensed and said slowly.

Shui Wuyue walked out of nothingness, and looked at the Qi Wang of men's clothing in front of him. With his right hand, an ancient sword hidden in the scabbard appeared.

Lin Yuzhen's whole body was surging, blocking his sword spirit, his expression calmed down, and said, "What is the meaning of the Second Pavilion Master?"

"You win, Enron leaves, you lose, Feng Ming returns"

Shui Wuyue said indifferently, the Xizhao Excalibur responded, and in an instant, the top of the nine days of ice melted away and the sun shone in the sun.

Lin Yuzhen is no longer giving way when the crisis is coming. With a left hand, Feng Ming comes out of the sheath, the different light is flourishing, and Feng Ming is nine days.

The two Divine Soldiers merged with each other at the top of their peaks. After a sudden crash, the aftermath oscillated, the void collapsed again and again, and Vientiane was alarmed.

The appearance of Shui Wuyue is cold, but the move is fierce and abnormal. The evening sun sword shines brilliantly, and the terrifying temperature burns the sky and cooks the sea, making it unbearable.

On the other hand, Lin Yuzhen and Feng Ming are in hand, facing the battle directly.

The same is the pinnacle of the world, although the woman's body, the style does not lose the boy, the sword is shocked, the sword sinks.

"As the second pavilion of Jiange, but robbed by Wuqiang, is this the way of Jiangge?"

Feng Ming turned around, the sky was red, Lin Yuzhen's real Yuan continued to rise, the green silk flew, and Wu Yuan rose to the top.

"King defeated the king, since ancient times, Jian Ge is no exception"

Shui Wuyue should say a word, the sun rising above the sword in evening light, the sky of burning world came, the eight wastelands were sinking, and the surrounding world was violently violent.

The great elements of the swords merged, and the great horror of the world collapsed. The aftermath opened, and the two stepped back half a step, regardless of Xuan Lu.

"Jiangshan wind and rain, generations and generations"

Knowing the strength of his opponent, Lin Yuzhen was reluctant to fight for a long time.

Tianpin swordsmanship is now manifested in the water, and there is no moon **** condensate, the **** of the sword is transformed into the sun, and the ink is turned from white to black.

The swordsman's move integrates the evening sun divine sword, and the extreme martial power destroys the world, and it first appears in the world.

"Yinyuetianyang"

The sun and the moon are the same, the evening sun falls, the mountains and rivers are destroyed instantly, and the watch is empty.

Yi Hong splashed blood and spilled the sword, Lin Yuzhen stepped back and forth for the first time.

Aftermath swept, Shui Wuyue continued to exert energy, and his feet shook and his breath was unstable.

The difference between the half moves, the battle situation tilted, Jiange Jiandian, Beiqi royal family was out of school, and one move instantly prevailed.

"Most of the wind and rain swords of the first emperor of Beiqi, China, originated from the swordsmanship of Wujian Pavilion. With this technique, how can you win me?"

Shui Wuyue said in a cold voice, and the figure swept out, and the evening light reflected the Qianjiang River, and the sword broke out.

Divine sword confrontation, a star of cold starry, defeated in skill, Lin Yuzhen, who was wounded in the body, turned into a slump, one stroke at a time, and he lost his strength.

"Nine days of Phoenix Dance"

The moves were restrained, Lin Yuzhen changed his sword, abandoned Beiqi's stern learning, and danced on the sword, mobilizing Jinghong.

"Oh?"

With a whisper, different colors flashed in the cold eyes of Shui Wuyue, and he could react so quickly. The name of Qi Wang is well-deserved.

The reopened battle situation is endless, the battle is extremely hot, the sunset is fiery, and the phoenix dances all over the world.

"Bah"

Jian Feng pierced his shirt, blood splashed, and two swords collided. Lin Yuzhen, who was wounded, was insufficiently condensed, and was injured again.

At the moment of defeating, recruiting and losing, Lin Yuzhen's indignation continued, and Shui Wuyue's swords were more fierce and ruthless.

"Forcing too much"

The injury added again, Lin Yuzhen's face flashed with anger, Shen Sheng sipped, really angry, the hair crown shattered, long hair danced violently, the body was fully open.

Qing Jun's face changed slightly, Qing Jun was slightly reduced, and she added more femininity. Lin Yuzhen stepped out in one step, and immediately came forward, Feng Ming condensed, and the sea was broken.

With a loud bang, the evening light greeted each other, the two swords confronted each other, the chaos was scattered, and the battle was suddenly two points.

The dripping vermilion was so dazzling that the blood in the right hand of Shui Wuyue holding the sword fell a little bit, and it was the first time since the war.

At the same time as the two men fought, the uppermost level of the Pavilion of Pavilion, the unreal space, Mei Wuhen stood still, and in front, one side of the sky appeared, showing the war of chaotic sword territory.

"Second sister, don't disappoint your elder sister"

After a long time, Mei Wuhen spoke, his expression indifferent.

At this moment, in the Shuiyue Palace, not far away, there was a clean and impeccable step forward, and when he was found that Shui Wuyue was not behind the Shuiyue Temple, his face could not help changing.

"Second Sister"

With a light whisper, the net flawless figure flashed over, swept out of the Shuiyue Temple, and hurried towards the distant nine-song corridor.

After counting the interest, the sky above the Nine Songs Corridor, above the Chaos Sword Realm, the net flawless figure manifested, looking at the closed Sword Domain Gate in front, under the face covered by the gauze, several changes.

In the sword domain, chaos and madness, the battle between King Qi and Shui Wuyue becomes more and more fierce, and sword light is vertical and horizontal, killing endlessly.

In the battle situation, the blood splashed from time to time adds to the image of killing. The two who released their full power, throwing their hands and throwing their hands, are the prestige of ruining the world. Even if the sword territory has rules to suppress, there are signs of instability.

"Ok?"

A strong man felt from all sides of the sword domain, his eyes turned slightly to the northwest.

"Not good"

In the distance, Ning Chen's expression condensed, stepped over, turned into a phoenix, and swept away in the direction of the war.

At the same time, outside the sword domain, Jing Wuqin wanted to reopen the sword domain. Suddenly, a crimson sword light broke into the sky and blocked the way.

"Sister"

Looking at the Excalibur in front of the road ~ www.readwn.com ~ The appearance of Jing Wuhen changed again, looking back towards the top floor of the cabinet, his eyes flashed in shock.

In a war, which involved many parties and the center of the battle, Shui Wuyue felt that someone in the distance came, his eyes were cold, and the sword of Xizhao was glorious, and his power was getting stronger.

Lin Yuzhen did not shy away, confronted head-on, and recovered the female after the power was released. Between the banks, Shenwei was shocked.

Rumble shakes, resounding through the sword field, swordsman, king, the only peak.

The vermilion dyed by each person is extremely dazzling, and in the distance, the red light passes by faster and faster.

The law of the sword domain feels, gathers and solidifies, a giant dragon gate slowly manifests, heavy like a mountain, pressing on the phoenix that uses the power body.

After ten breaths, during the battle, the red dress arrived, and Taishi was out of the sheath.

Shocked by the sky, the world and the two chaos, in the aftermath, the battle was separated, Shui Wuyue fixed his body, looking at the red figure in front of him, his expression was even colder.

At the next moment, above the void, the Dragon Gate pressed down to suppress the phoenix that had gone against the sky.