Rebirth – City Cultivation

"Hey."

In the face of Chen Fan's famous world, the invincible flying sword.

The blood knight sneered and pulled out a slender knight sword from his waist. The long sword is very slender, with complex patterns inscribed throughout. Those patterns are like the texture of blood.

"when!"

The blood knight swayed out of the sword, with a **** glow, and volleyed over the Yuanjian sword. Guiyuan sword trembled and was trembled by the blood knight. Then, in an instant, the blood knights had twelve swords, and each sword opened the air, breaking the long wind, surpassing the speed of sound, and squatting on the flying sword.

In the end, Guiyuan Jian was violently repulsed by his sword and made a squeaky voice.

Xue Daisha has big eyes.

Many of the dark world powers who watched in the distance also shrank.

Chen Fanwei’s return to the world’s returning sword, was forced to retreat? This is incredible. To know, it is the general state of God, and you can't stop the sword. At least the peak of the gods, in order to take a few strokes under the Yuanyuan sword. The horror of this blood knight is incredible.

"Is this the power of the peaks?"

Xue Daisha's face is slightly changed.

Even if she is full of confidence in her own owner, she can't help but worry. After all, in addition to the blood knight, there are three other strong players on the scene. Each strength is not inferior to the blood knight. Can the four players join hands and can their own owners resist?

"However."

The blood knight took the sword, smiled coldly, and his eyes were full of contempt.

Chen Fan slightly frowned, returning to the sharpness of Yuan Jian, the world is unparalleled. The weapon in the hands of the blood knight can hold the sword back, and it must be a spirit.

‘This dark arbitration department is really rich and rich, and there is a spirit in the hands of an arbitrator. To know that the spiritual device is rare, it is that the Tianshi Road has been down for thousands of years, and there is only one seal. ’

However, despite this thinking, Chen Fan did not fear at all, but instead pinched the sword:

"You can pick me up a sword, don't know if I can pick up my ten swords?"

After that, Chen Fanfa changed and volleyed.

Guiyuan Jian’s differentiation from the air has turned out ten swords and shadows. Although each sword is not as powerful as Yuanjian, it is also powerful. It also has the power of the body to be invincible.

Jianguang differentiation technique!

The "Nine Swords of the Swords" obtained by the Tibetan Swordsman recorded this sacred kendo. It is a pity that the talent of the Tibetan sword can't be learned. In the end, only nine swords can be created to replace the nine swords.

And Chen Fan is now a point of ten, this hand of the sword, I do not know more than the Tibetan sword several times!

"Hey."

With Chen Fan's finger pointing, the ten golden swords that traverse the long sky are like one, tearing the sky and coming. Between heaven and earth, they were all stuffed with these ten swords. The sturdy swords are separating the rain curtains.

"not good."

The blood knight's face changed.

Although he is known as the first swordsman of the West, he holds in his hands, and he was once the enshrined sword of the French royal family, an artifact left by the sorcerer. But at the same time facing the ten flying swords, the blood knight is also left and right.

"Dangdang."

I saw a **** sword mans exploding, like a sword rain, protecting the blood knight. Confronted with the ten swordsman. But there are too many swordsmanships.

The third sword, the sword rain began to shrink.

The fifth sword, the blood knight retreats, and the figure is swaying.

The seventh sword, Jian Mang opened the **** sword rain, squatting on the blood knight.

The next three swordsmanships, followed by the blood knight's body. Putting his body in his mouth, like a broken doll.

"噗通."

The blood knight's body was planted on the ground.

He has four large blood holes in his bowl. Each hole runs through the blood knight's body and is located in the heart and other important places. If it is an ordinary person, it has long been on the spot.

But what is strange is that the wounds in the blood hole actually grew granulation and began to make up for healing quickly. As a result, the blood knight stood up again, the wound was white and no trace, only the broken clothes proved the injury.

immortal!

It turned out to be like the blood of the **** Damon. It’s just that the blood knight is healing, but his face is ugly. Under Chen Fanjian, he couldn't support it with only seven swords. This means that he is alone, not Chen Fan’s opponent.

"It is a dark blood family that is half-blooded."

Chen Fan slightly admired.

Dark blood and dark wolves are famous aliens in the universe. They are not only long-lived, far superior to the human race, but also have the resilience of terror. The blood family even claimed that even if you drained his blood, he couldn't kill him. He could only kneel down his head and burn it.

"But if I cut you into a meat sauce, I don't know if you can resurrect?"

Chen Fan’s face is like a smile, a fierce wave of sleeves.

"boom."

The golden swordsman of each long Zhang Xuan was once again divided. Each sword is divided into nine lanes. Although it is only three feet long, there are hundreds of swords in the air.

A sword is a hundred!

If the sword light differentiation technique is a sword repair. Then the sword light is only the most basic means. A sword is a standard for high-end swords. As for the combination of the true fairy, even a sword can be divided into hundreds of millions of swordsman. Cut a galaxy into pieces.

"This!"

It is the blood knight who can't help but change color.

"Well, Crowder can't stop it, let's take it together."

The black duke frowned.

"A few decades later, a few of us finally joined forces to kill the enemy. Last time, five people gathered, or when they killed Antonio." Death God sneered with his left hand.

"Boom."

The Earl of Terror took the lead.

Behind him, a black mist rushed out and turned into a black dragon with a claw and a claw, and went to Chen Fan.

That is the ‘horror aura’ that he has killed countless creatures. This horror aura does not only have boundless power. Moreover, it contains the souls of dozens of millions of people, that is, the gods are strong, once they are contaminated, they will be filthy and always fall.

"cut!"

With Chen Fan a command.

Hundreds of swordsmanship fell like rain. Every sword and mans is gold and broken, and it is extremely sharp. In the air, the golden sword marks were pulled out. From a distance, it is like a hundred gold lines running through the sky.

Flying swords are like rain! Overwhelming!

Like the ancient Shushan sword fairy!

Many of the spectators who saw this scene, all breathed a sigh of relief.

"This is the true strength of Chen Beixuan? It’s too horrible. It’s no wonder that the seven great gods in the East have joined forces and can't stop him. It is said that even the immortals have fallen."

One person swears.

Wearing a black tights, he is tall and burly, with a pair of red angel wings on his chest. It is a mercenary group of mercenaries.

James Hutton, the new head of the blushing wing, the new blacklist.

"Chen Beixuan, the blood knight, the horror count, they belong to the mythical characters. Every birth is enough to dominate an era." The blond man next to him sighed.

Chen Fan will definitely recognize this, isn’t this the son of God, the first **** of the past?

"Don't talk. The black dukes have to shoot."

The other person interrupted quickly.

Dare to come to the appearance of the Wisteria Manor, is not the United States and Europe, the famous strong. Each has a big name, and everyone represents a huge force.

"Hey!"

Golden Sword Rain is shot into the horror aura, directly confusing the horror aura into a foggy group. This horror aura seems to be vulnerable, but every flying sword with a horror aura has a golden light, from three feet to two feet.

The horror count condensed the aura of hundreds of years, is it good to suffer?

However, there are too many swordsmen in the hundreds, and the count of the horror and the blood knight can not stop, and there are still dozens of people who are rolling toward the other two.

"Hey."

The left hand of Death is swaying.

He is like a ghost, his body is moving fast in the air. The flesh easily broke the sound barrier and even ran towards twice the speed of sound. Although the speed has not yet arrived, it has brought a phantom.

When he broke the sound barrier, the twenty swordsman also penetrated the sound barrier and went to the left hand of the **** of death. The left hand of the **** of death sneered, and a dagger with a black mist was found in his hand.

The artifact of the Dark Arbitration Department!

Angel thirteenth scale!

It is said that this sacred device was left by a **** in the two rivers of BC. It is said to have been made from the ribs of an angel, and a total of 13 curses have been engraved on it.

‘Plague, dusk, aging, blasphemy, poisonous man’

Every curse is terrible.

The left hand of Death has once released the plague curse on a large scale, and finally caused the population of a small country in Europe to die, and the death of a city in a city. It was only because of the king of the small country that he did not obey the orders of the Dark Arbitration Tribunal.

"Dangdang."

The dark dagger is tied with the sword.

Once in each squat, those swordsmen were swayed by black mist and fainted. The curse on the thirteenth scale of the angel, even if it is a flying sword, seems to be unable to escape. If it is the Yuanyuan sword, it does not matter. But these are just the swords of differentiation, and naturally they can’t hold back.

"Boom."

The last black duke finally shot.

Among the top five arbitrators, the strongest and most famous, the strong known as the dark dominated. As soon as it is shot, it will collapse.

The black duke punched out, the air collapsed, the vitality contracted inward, and a huge hollow appeared in the void. Like a black hole, with a super appeal.

Many Jianguang could not control it and cast it in the black hole.

In the end, all the swordsmen were annihilated along with the black hole and disappeared.

‘The silence of the magic boxing! ’

The Black Duke combined the East and West martial arts, plus his own power of darkness, created a peerless martial art. The power of a punch, such as horror, actually destroyed ten swordsman.

"Hey."

The four arbitrators used various means.

In their hands, there are fewer and fewer swordsmen, and only one is left. That is the body of Guiyuanjian.

The returning sword screamed and made a scream. It was originally in the first battle of Chuzhou, and was tortured by Chen Fanning. Now that the swordsmanship is reluctant, I can’t support it anymore.

"come back."

Chen Fan waved back the sword mans.

"Chen Beixuan, your artifact has been scrapped. What other means, even if it is displayed."

Blood Knight Claude sneered.

Several other people also shook their heads and laughed, and Xue Daisha had a heart, and could not help but fall to the bottom.

"Yes? Do you think that only you have a spirit?"

Chen Fan shook his head slightly, taking out a cyan ancient print from the small gourd.

The ancient Indian cyan is quaint, with many thunder patterns engraved on it, and a thunderbolt surrounds the seal. This print is out, above the sky, as if there is a thunderous bombardment, as if it is the hub of lightning.

Zhongpin Ling.

Ray printing!