Paragon God Creation System

The huge roar of sword qi caused a buzz in everyone’s minds. The strong hurricane in front of the city set off at the gate of the black city gate. The killing gas made some of the Martial Artists unable to open their eyes slightly.

At this time, the thirty-six young swordsmen were attacked by the sword qi Yu Bo, who was attacked from a distance. He retreated three steps away, staring blankly, staring at the man who suddenly appeared in the void, with a stiff expression on his face, like a statue general.

When Fang Shijin saw Cheng Wushuang, the hatred in his heart was like a volcanic eruption, and his killing intent was Ling Ran, and his vicious eyes were staring at Cheng Wushuang, which was stopped in the void, and the blue muscles exploded above his right arm.

“Cheng Wushuang, it’s you, this little mess, that made the Young Master angry, and it ruined my left arm. This revenge, now I want to double back.”

Fang Shijin said indignantly at this moment, he immediately thought about it, and controlled 36 swordsman boys to kill Cheng Wushuang. He originally planned to catch Cheng Wushuang’s woman alive and wanted to beat Cheng Wushuang. Now it seems that there is no more this is necessary.

The thirty-six sword-repairing Martial Artists burst into the momentum of Peak in the World Lord, making the sixth-ranked Holy Son out of the hunted zhang among the top ten Holy Sons.

This momentum is not weaker than an Immortal Feather Realm powerhouse who has truly survived the Heavenly Thunder robberies.

Thirty-six people were so imposing that they exhibited the same sword tricks one after another. The speed of the sword was as extreme as the wind. The silhouette continued to shuttle in the void and assassinate Cheng Wushuang from all around.

For a moment, in the void, sword qi was vertical and horizontal, overwhelming Taotao, bringing a dullness and depression to the city gate of Heicheng.

In the face of such a dense attack, Cheng Wushuang Divine Sense opened wide, three hundred sixty degrees of vision without a dead end, making him walk freely among these thirty-six people, and the thin silhouette dragged the black robe, looking full of British spirit, avoiding Those sword moves that made others look awful are more than easy.

The sixth-ranked Holy Son saw this, cry out in surprise: “What exactly is this boy, Movement Art, and he can avoid such a dense sword!”

He looked at the terrifying sword qi emitted by those sword moves in the void, which could almost break Heaven and Earth. He attacked Cheng Wushuang all the time and without gaps, but was still easily avoided by Cheng Wushuang.

Those sword qi can only hit the afterimage of Cheng Wushuang.

The East is looking at this scene, and his face is slightly moving. I ca n’t see it for more than half a month. Cheng Wushuang ’s strength has suddenly improved to 40 Road Life and Death. It is terrifying like Cheng Naixue and the others’ speed of improvement. This group of Martial Artists from the lower dynasty is really like a monster.

“40 means Life and Death, which can fight against the 36 Martial Artists of the World Lord Peak. What is the strength of Cheng Wushuang?”

Feng Feng shockedly stared into the void, with a look of awe on his face. At this moment, Cheng Wushuang’s impression on him was too deep.

I remember seeing Cheng Wushuang for the first time on the Life and Death ring in Yunyin City. At that time, Cheng Wushuang played against some higher dynasties Martial Artist Life and Death.

At that time, Cheng Wushuang was just a lower martial artist who had just stepped into the World Lord and started a few life and death mysteries. With the strength of Cheng Wushuang at that time, he couldn’t beat him at all.

But now, Feng Lie feels that unless his strength can be increased by five or six times, maybe he can barely tie with Cheng Wushuang.

At the moment, the sword array of the 36-person combination, in Feng Lie’s opinion, if he is alone, if he does not make ten moves, he will hurt a sword, if he does not make a hundred moves, he will lose.

Feng Lingling stood beside Feng Lie, at this moment, his eyes flickered and he was gazing at the sky, the flashing black afterimage, and Cheng Wushuang was not seen for half a month. His strength has been advanced by leaps and bounds. This cultivation speed is really a bit speechless.

Feng Lingling thought that at the beginning, it took her a full year to elevate from the 20 Lords of Life and Death in the World Lord to 40, but Cheng Wushuang only took half a month. The speed of refining Spiritual Qi is too horrible!

In the void, Cheng Wushuang, who was besieged by the puppet, did not have a sword from beginning to end. Instead, through Divine Sense, he continuously observed the sword moves of the 36 people to deduce the changes of the sword moves.

These thirty-six people use Heavenly Star as the heart of the sword array, and use the powerful sword momentum to consolidate the sword-shaped saints. These saints are the Immortal Feather Realm. They have a strong spirit. Strength and killing consciousness make the Battle Strength of these 36 people gradually rise.

If you want to break the combined sword array of 36 people, first break the Holy Spirit and break the sword momentum of 36 people!

Cheng Wushuang’s eyes were cold, and he understood the powerful relationship. On the Stone Sword, a cold light flashed, and a powerful momentum and sword power broke out.

“Thunder Sword!”

True Martial surging force, Stone Sword erupted into a thunderbolt-like sword qi roaring sound, Cheng Wushuang’s silhouette, under the powerful Movement Art, like a residual wind, the thirty-six people displayed the wrong and colorful sword qi, Only the afterimage of him can be cut.

In just a moment, Cheng Wushuang’s thunderbolt sword qi emerged from the void and turned into a powerful black saint martial spirit. This saint martial spirit, Cheng Wushuang uses the Celestial Demon family’s Demon Intent Devouring Heart Sword Qi trick and spirit skin. Metallography makes Wei Neng soar!

Bang!

In countless Heaven’s Chosen’s shocked eyes, Cheng Wushuang shattered the holy martial arts gathered from these 36 people, and the powerful sword momentum disappeared instantly.

“Hey, but that’s it!”

Cheng Wushuang dismissively glanced at Fang Shijian, sneering, and then Sword Art moved, a stroke of Phoenix Cry Nine Swords, the eighth sword was cast out, instantly transforming a flame of Flame Sword, that flame Sword mighty, directly Thirty-six people retreated and fell to the ground.

This scene changed everyone’s face, and it was difficult to hide the shock in their eyes.

Murong Qiong and the others, the expressions on their faces were a little stalemate, and their lips trembled slightly. It was unexpected that Cheng Wushuang’s strength had suddenly increased to such terrifying level!

When I saw Cheng Wushuang with only two strokes, he repelled thirty-six people. Fang Shijin complexion sank. I did n’t expect Cheng Wushuang trifling to be seen for more than half a month. The strength even improved so quickly. The heart said: This boy got the Ancient Martial Mansion, is there any precious thing hidden in the Ancient Martial Mansion?

Immediately thought of those cannibalized red Sacred Medicine, Fang Shi Golden Eyes flashed, guessing that Cheng Wushuang should have refining those Sacred Medicine, and forcibly raised the cultivation base by Sacred Medicine’s strength.

“Little miscellaneous, I’m going to crush you!”

Fang Shijin was jealous in his heart. Without Cheng Wushuang, the Ancient Martial Mansion was his. Today, he took the Earth Fiend thirty-six concubines from Young Master, and said that he would kill this Wushuang.

“Demon seal, murderous force!”

Fang Shijin was killing intent, and right hand immediately smashed the spirit strength in his hand, and a huge spirit strength fluctuation broke out. With this spirit strength fluctuation, the thirty-six sword repairs immediately turned their eyes red. The momentum has become more violent with terrifying than before.