Super dimension: I have 3,000 ultimate talents

Chapter 209 Strong killing ten situations, Shenmu burial day

Is she intentionally or really good?

Jiang Ming can’t see it.

But the situation in front of me is no longer good.

Even if the first hit, it shows that the attitude of not participating later is still retreating, and it still has to kill him without any indiscriminate. Then there is nothing to say.

“Bai Ziliang, you are called Bai Zihua, and you have to die today.” Jiang Ming rose into the air, and there was a streamer sword in his hand.

Om …

The field of martial arts also appeared, communicating the heart, forming a compression, and at the same time, a sword cut out and interpreted the five -element sword array.

It is the 14th sword.

“A small garbage in eight realms dares to shoot me, who gave you the courage!” Bai Ziliang laughed.

He shot with a shot, and blocked Jiang Ming’s attack, and his brows beating: “So strong power.”

“Brother Tao, he is ten!” Qing Yan’s reminder came.

Jiang Ming ignored.

He had seen it for a long time that it was just an experiment just now. Compared to the death of the dead areas, the same attack has now skyrocketed several times.

This is the real temperament, as well as the power of the rhyme contained in it.

“The field of martial arts, thirty -six!”

Jiang Ming shot again.

Just came out of the dead realm, this is exactly the object of tempering, and see how his combat power is.

Ten realm?

He is no longer afraid.

Can at least go away.

Boom …

Thirty -six kinds of martial arts, which was formed together, evolved in the field of martial arts, and then evolved a lot of visions, and even the power of Yu Yijun pressed towards Bai Ziliang.

The sky was bursting, and the air was compressed into overweight particles.

Bai Ziliang sank, and he fell down from high altitude, which changed his face and Dongtian projection appeared.

Initially, the inside was magnificent, and the vitality flowed, but then the projection was narrowed quickly, and in the end, it was only ten feet.

“This …” Bai Ziliang showed a shock.

Dongtian projection was suppressed by the martial arts field?

I am the Tongtian projection that has evolved in ten realms. It contains the power of rules and is extraordinary. It is almost at the peak of the World Battlefield.

The other party is just in the Eight Realms.

“How is it possible? Could it be that I am a fantasy?”

Bai Ziliang is a little unconfident.

Because this completely exceeded expectations and does not meet common sense.

On the other hand, although human beings have strong people, most of them are mediocre, and they are not their opponents of their own people, let alone him.

Even the pale Qing Yan was a little confused.

She looked dumbly.

Jiang Ming is very satisfied. The same thirty -six areas of realization of the field are much stronger than before entering the dead realm.

“Thirty -six kinds, then seventy -two.”

As soon as Jiang Ming’s thoughts moved, the field of martial arts changed again.

Under this force, the cave projection on the top of Bai Ziliang’s head was further compressed, and in the end, only the remaining rounds were left.

“Impossible!” Bai Ziliang screamed, and his mind was lost.

Can the ten realms in the eight realms be collapsed?

He never heard of it.

“Isn’t it okay?” Jiang Ming’s eyes narrowed, all the true meaning spit out, incorporated into the field, so that Wei Neng surged several levels in an instant.

Boom …

The sky was bombed, and the time was dark, like a black hole in the starry air, and it contained the power of destroying everything.

Twist of order and tremor.

The cave sky projection on the top of Bai Ziliang’s head, even if there was a regular blessing, did not resist, was directly broken.

He was also suppressed and smashed directly on the top of the mountain, without entering the rock.

The mountain peak trembled, the turtle cracks out of the huge mouth, the rock rolled down, making a sound.

Well …

The next moment, Bai Ziliang rushed out, wrapped around his head with a strong force, a tree appeared under his feet, and he held him up quickly.

“The rules of the wind, the rules of wood!”

When Jiang Ming’s eyes narrowed, he understood the essence of the other person’s power.

However, he was boiling and bloody, and the depression of two years was also turned into the hot magma torrent at this moment.

He needs a battle.

“How can your field be so strong? How can it lead to such a terrible power?” Bai Zi trembled.

Even if the strongest defense is urged, there is still a feeling of being trapped in a swamp. It is incredible and difficult to understand.

Jiang Ming smiled and did not answer.

He understands that this is the extreme of the martial arts Jindan. The terrible mutation formed by the fusion of the ninety -nine kinds of true intentions is completely beyond the power of the realm.

In other words, he truly has the capital of breaking through all the laws.

Jiang Ming also shows that his martial arts field’s oppression on Bai Ziliang is very terrible, and it is difficult to urge Dongtian projection.

There is also a rough judgment on its own power.

Now if you encounter Lan Xiang, there is only one martial arts field, I am afraid that the other party will become a fish on the cutting board.

“Then, kill!”

Between the thoughts, Jiang Ming started.

When you step on your footsteps, it is a heavy figure, with a total of eighty -one, constantly appearing and annihilating, but it is maintained at eighty -one.

How terrible is this equivalent to 81 Jiang Ming at the same time.

Between the sword light, Bai Ziliang was surrounded.

“Each one is entity. What is this magical power?” Bai Ziliang’s pupils shrank and felt an unprecedented crisis.

“Storm, colorless!”

The wind swept on the head suddenly skyrocketed, turning to spread towards the Quartet.

Looking at the power, at least forty -nine levels of wind, the rotating wind is clearly composed of small gun gas, which contains the power of wind.

Under the wind, the sky is lost.

“Storm, guns!”

Bai Ziliang turned his body, as if he turned into a gangster, and the gun in his hand also pierced thousands of shots.

He directly broke out the peak power.

The void collided, and Qiankun burst into sound.

The power Yu Bo shattered the surrounding peaks, and the Qing Dynasty pushed again and again, and his face was incredible: “He is just a human!”

“It is said that human blood is weak, and it is not strong except individual.”

“But what is he?”

Qing Yan couldn’t help scratching his head.

It also showed excitement.

“Do you kill him, my sister will mix with you in the future!”

She waved her fist again.

A impact, Jiang Ming’s figure almost chaos, but was suppressed by him hard, and the figure still surrounded Bai Ziliang.

The sword light rushed into the sky, forming a sword curtain, drowning everything.

“Shenmu burial day, start!”

The self -promised Bai Ziliang made a roar, and a tall tree appeared out of thin air. It grew crazy, but was also crushed by the sword gas.

“Blinds, lock souls, kill arrows!”

Bai Ziliang burst out completely.

In his hand, he was gunned into a turquoise bow, and the arrow behind him flew nine roots and fell on the bow Xuan, wrapped around a wind, and shot out between his fingers.

“My long gun is made from the mother’s branches, which can transform the treasure bow, which contains the rules of wood; these nine arrows are made of wind steel, which contains the rules of wind. The power fusion of power has the speed of breaking the space, and the power of locking the soul. Boy, you are dead, you will definitely die. “Bai Ziliang still urged the magical power to evolve a tree to resist Jiang Ming’s attack, He is even more confident in his means.

This is his lore technique.

Under the soul, it must be resistant.

Through the space, who can resist.

(This chapter is finished)