Nine Truths Nine Yang

“Then try your best!”

Golden flying sword constantly attacks the real magic blood plate, although the real magic blood plate is extremely strong, but this constant suppression, Cao Qu this Venerable will come, and there are countless experts of Wanbaodao.

Even though the true magic blood plate is a peerless magical treasure, you can protect Su Fang forever, but maybe Wanbaodao has a seal of true magic blood plate method, which will seal the true magic blood disk forever, equal to Su Fang and also a seal. .

Thinking of this, Su Fang ordered twenty-four Yang Ying giant servants, hate that they are not Inextinguishable Realm, even Undying Realm, can accommodate and integrate more power.

“Cao Qu, I will make you regret, your Primordial Spirit is strong, but you never think of the real blood disk!”

Absorbing the power of a large number of giant servants, driving a real magic blood disk flashing a lot of sword shadow, the whole squid out, leaving the real magic blood plate moment, with the strength of Yang Soul Realm, motivating Heavenly Demon Disintegration printing, with real magic blood disk The origin of the main.

“this Eminence, this will take you down!”

Cao Qu, who controlled the golden flying sword at the top, once again caught the flying sword and rushed to him: “You have a Demon Path reincarnation powerhouse, what is in front of this Eminence, nothing!”

“Phenmorial Spirit!”

Weng weng!

Suddenly, the magical blood disk suddenly became a shock, and countless magical powers. With Su Fang urging Heavenly Demon Disintegration, the two forces merged together. Su Fang felt that his Primordial Spirit had become more than one hundred.

Not more than thirty before!

Hua hua hua!

More than a hundred gods Primordial Spirit, driven by the true magic blood plate, Heavenly Demon Disintegration, Su Fang feels that using his mind, can kill any existence around.

“impossible!”

Cao Qu, who was rushing to kill, was about to have a sword, to shake the real magic blood plate, and then to suppress Su Fang lively, but he saw a lot of magic shadows from Su Fang’s body, shocked and could not close his mouth. Because ordinary people cannot motivate such a large number of Primordial Spirits.

He is the giant of Marlboro, how can he retreat at this time, Yang Ying emerges the horrible imposing manner.

“Primordial Spirit fusion, the devil is invincible!”

Su Fang stripped more than one hundred Primordial Spirit silhouette, suddenly merged into one, one palm discharge, and the Cao Quyang baby eruption imposing manner.

Tú tú sudden!

The movement of the wind and the clouds is not the confrontation of power, but the Primordial Spirit and the will.

“No! Your Primordial Spirit has only a longevity, why can you compete with the old man?”

Cao Quyang Ying impinging manner was broken, and Su Fang Tianmu Primordial Spirit also spent most of its power.

Su Fang Primordial Spirit once again caught a boxing in the Yang Ying of Cao Qu, this hit too terrifying, and Cao Quyang infant sent flying ten thousand meters, and almost disappeared on the way, and it ended in the end.

“Your treasure sword, I want it too!”

The Fang Ying who smashed Cao Qu’s, and the other side could not slow down, Su Fang actually played the golden flying sword that stayed at the top, because Cao’s will is in a state of collapse, and temporarily unable to control the flying sword, with Su Fang The possibility of drilling holes.

“Peng Senior Wang!”

Of course, how can a longevity discipline suppress the kingfish flying sword, or the magical treasure that the giant masters.

Su Fang urged the real magic blood plate and suppressed the flying sword. Su Fang asked Qing Yuwang for help.

Qing Yu Wang floated up in the Xuanhuang space, and opened a mouth with a Monster Qi, which merged with Profound Yellow Qi and spewed out from the tower door.

Su Fang also used the true magic blood plate imposing manner to cover Monster Qi hit the golden flying sword, and wrapped around the flying sword, slamming, in the real magic blood plate, Xuanhuang Liudao Tower and Qing Yu Wang, Su Fang four Under the combined power, the golden flying sword was inhaled into the mysterious yellow.

“seal!”

Golden Fei will just enter the Xuanhuang space, Qing Yu Wang is a peerless power, beyond the existence of Yang Soul Realm, spewing a large number of Monster Qi, big hand grab, Monster Qi and big hand into a layer of monster light imprint , shua shua wrapped the golden flying sword.

“chi chi !”

The sword qi flying sword was entangled by Monster Qi. The sword body floated a Sword Spirit, absorbed the flying sword sword qi, and spewed a path of sword light to attack the monster light.

“A good and powerful king flying sword!”

Mo Fengjun, Zuo drunk, Xia Houling, Peng Yanjin, Gao Cheng, Wu Wei and other giant servants, as well as the size of the commander, is also the first time to see the Qing Yu Wang shot.

However, the flying sword reaches the level of Wang, which is a super magical treasure, which is Yang Soul Realm, and can not fully stimulate the ability of Wang Pin.

Especially seeing the Sword Spirit of the flying sword, each and everyone exclaimed.

Peng Yanjin exclaimed: “This is the ‘anti-killing golden light sword’ of Elder Cao Qu, which is a masterpiece of Wanbaodao ten thousand years ago. Sword Spirit is also brewing for thousands of years, although this Flying sword is not the magical treasure of Kingpin Peak, but Sword Spirit is also very powerful!”

“Teleportation Talisman !”

external!

Received Cao Qu’s flying sword, Su Fang decisively flashed into the real magic blood plate.

Hey, the real magic blood plate broke into the water.

“Master!”

Snoring!

The real magic blood plate came to the underwater single meters, a monster light erupted from Su Fang within the body, is one of the six size leaders of the otter king.

The otter king inhales the real magic blood disk into the big mouth, and in the big mouth of the blood basin, Su Fang flashes out from the real magic blood disk, inhales the real magic blood disk into the mouth, and orders: “Wanbaodao expert will display Various means to search for me in this water area, you first sneak into the deep water area, even if they find it, it is impossible to deal with you in time!”

“Yes, Master, here is the waters, you can give it to your subordinates!” This Venerable of the King of Water Margins has a long ten zhang, just like a crocodile fiercely swims deep into the water.

Xuanhuang space.

Su Fang finally can breathe a sigh of relief, come to the space, all the giant slaves rushed to meet, and Qing Yu Wang is suppressing the Sword Spirit against the golden light sword.

Sword Spirit is so powerful that the sword qi is broken again and again, and the Monster Qi seal is broken.

Qing Yu Wang saw Su Fang, said with a bitter smile : “This king was sealed by immortal sect for a thousand years, the strength is less than half of that year, hey, it is a bit difficult to suppress this Sword Spirit!”

Su Fang stepped forward and shouted: “Reversely kill the golden light sword, not honest!”

Qing Yu Wang shook his head: “Impossible, killing the golden light sword is the possession of the Lord, not the magical treasure without the Master, it will be dominated by Cao Qu, will not listen to you!”

“That’s simple, isn’t it honest?”

Su Fang suddenly grabbed his left hand!

A shock to the ground, Primordial Saint Mirror appeared in the hands.

“Your Grandpa…”

Didn’t scare the golden light sword, but it scared the blue feather king, which is like an Old Antique, hurried to one side.

“Oh?”

Most other slaves don’t understand what is going on.

Among them, the five-size leader knows that they are also rushing back like Qing Yu Wang.

“That is a peerless magical treasure that can restrain any great monster. It’s not a royal instrument, at least a super magical treasure from Great World!”

The Flying Tiger King explained to everyone.

Su Fang holds the Primordial Saint Mirror, and the golden light sword is suppressed by the Qing Yu Wang, but the Qing Yu Wang is gone, and the seal Monster Qi is quickly shattered by the sword qi.

Hey, the golden light sword is broken and the sword is broken. The whole flying sword is like a golden sword, and it flashes an amazing sword qi airflow.

“hmph, are you a Sword Spirit not honest? Then I am not a good guy, not convinced? Then I will be convinced!”

Pushing Primordial Saint Mirror, mirroring against the golden light sword, and killing the golden light sword also knows that Su Fang is Magical Treasure space Master, to kill Su Fang.

But when it squirted sword qi, Primordial Saint Mirror squirted a Nine Yang True Fire. This Nine Yang True Fire was different and immediately rolled over to the golden light sword.

The anti-golden light sword does not seem to be afraid of Primordial Saint Mirror. After all, the Primordial Saint Mirror is uncommon, except for the fire-breathing, unlike other magical treasure imposing manners.

But Sword Spirit still felt the terrifying of Nine Yang True Fire, screamed and immediately evaded Nine Yang True Fire, but when it moved, it was found that it could not move.

This scene makes the flying monster king, Qing Yu Wang and other powerful monsters, who do not feel similar, Qing Yu Wang is the powerhouse of the Peng nationality, but also the face is dark, Primordial Saint Mirror is the shadow that can not be erased in his life. .

Chi chi !

In the moment when the golden light sword was solidified, Nine Yang True Fire took it into the flame.

“magical treasure for magical treasure!”

“The ancient mirror does not know whether it can suppress the golden light sword, and the golden light sword is in our Wanbao Road. It is a famous super magical treasure. Only Elder can hold the peerless magical treasure in the king!”

All the servants are wide-eyed and curious.

“weng weng! ”

Inversely killing the golden light sword in the Nine Yang True Fire, the word qi is constantly erupting, too wanting to struggle out of the invisible solidification.

After about three breaths.

“peng peng! ”

The sword qi that countered the golden light sword began to be uncontrollable, and all the vibrations danced. In an instant, a large number of swords, spiral marks, and various hand seals gradually emerged from the sword body, and the golden light sword was also partially melted. And gradually become a golden liquid.

melted!

This is not a counter-killing golden light sword, self-illusionary form.

Instead, under the Nine Yang True Fire spouted by Primordial Saint Mirror, it was melted by the flames. A kingpiece can’t resist Nine Yang True Fire, and a few breaths can melt the magical treasure.

The scattered hand seal, spirit mark, and sword pattern justify this. Under the burning of Nine Yang True Fire, the anti-killing golden light sword has begun to be destroyed, and the internal prohibition and quality are melting.

“Don’t kill me, don’t kill me, I have formed Sword Spirit for thousands of years, and I have swallowed up the sword qi essence of thousands of treat swords!”

Seeing that the golden light sword and the central part of the sword did not melt, the center once again condensed a trembling sword light, pleading with Su Fang for a childlike cry.

Su Fang is a hegemonic dagger. He never doubts the formidable power of Primordial Saint Mirror: “The opportunity to force you to merge with the magic seal of Cao Qu, and his blood. Starting today, the Master who defeats the golden light sword is no longer Wanbao. Elder of the Tao, Cao Qu!”

“weng weng! ”

Under the control of Su Fang, Nine Yang True Fire has weakened a lot. The golden light sword is no longer melted, Sword Spirit spurts a layer of blood, and various hand seals.

In the blood, he began to illusion of a fuzzy silhouette.

Cao Qu!

Elder of Marlboro.

“Qu old…”

“The will of Qu Lao!”

The twenty-one servants of Marlboro were scared by the bloody old man, and respected and feared, because that was the presence of a man on the side of Marlboro.

“Incinerate!”

See Su Fang’s one-shot bomb, a roll of Nine Yang True Fire swallowed blood and a lot of hand seal, banged, shattered and turned into dust.

“The wind is cold!”

Su Fang looked towards Mo Feng Jun.

“Master!”

The wind is coming.

“The demon king, the demon, the otter king each have a good Wang product implement. Last time I promised you, I have to find a kingpiece for you. I don’t know if this is a golden light sword. Your eyes?”

“Master, do you give me this magical treasure? The quality of the golden light sword is very amazing, especially the Sword Spirit is more mature than the general spirit of the king, which is the magical treasure that every baby cultivator dreams of!”

At this moment, Mo Feng Jun has a feeling of immersion in his sleep.

Not only he, but also the male and female slaves in the rear, which is not shocked first, then a full envy.

Su Fang is now like a giant in the sky: “Yes, the golden light sword is your magical treasure, speeding up, smashing Nine Yang True Fire!”