World of Cultivation

The 458th peak turn

The blood light released by the **** Shura umbrella is firmly sucked by the black sword.

In a twinkling of an eye, the black sword shaped like a knives knife, just like just taking it out of the stove, the sword is red!

The black sword hilt suddenly exploded with countless small swords. Wei Sheng was unable to prevent it, his hands were cut out of a large number of finely wounded, **** and fuzzy. Wei Sheng snorted, knowing that he must not loosen the hilt at this time, not only did not loosen the hilt, but instead spurred the force to hold the hilt!

A large number of blood Wei Sheng broken palms overflowed, and soon, the entire hilt was soaked in blood. However, the scene immediately followed was very strange, and the blood-stained hilt suddenly felt like a sponge, sucking up the blood.

A sharp heartache, drilling into the body of Wei Sheng from the palm of his hand.

Wei Sheng only felt his head bang, a blank!

Ning Yi’s combat experience is rich, and at the moment when the black sword changes, he notices that something is wrong! However, he was only amazed and regained his calm. Who has no one-two-handed trick? The difference in strength between the two sides is too great. This disparity is definitely not a change in one or two tricks.

He did not hesitate to push the **** Shura umbrella, only to see the **** skyrocketing, the airy disgusting **** smell in the air. The **** sorrow of the **** Shura umbrella is fierce. For the Feibao Feijian, it is tantamount to a deadly poison. The magic weapon that is destroyed under the umbrella is not known.

Diligence, two interest, three interest...

Time flies quickly, and there is no change in the whole tenth! Ning Yi's face is a bit ugly, and under his constant urging of spiritual power, the blood is rich and almost like a **** waterfall! However, no matter how the blood light is strengthened, the black sword has not changed at all. Wei Sheng, who was crumbling just now, is still strong and dead!

Ning Yi’s ominous premonition, he made a decisive decision, intends to make a full blow, so as not to cause any changes, the cooked duck flies, then he can really regret it.

Just at this time, he suddenly saw Wei Sheng’s nephew, and could not help but see.

Wei Sheng’s scorpion cavity has no focal length and no life.

Being stared at by such a pair of eyes, Rao is fierce and arrogant, and my heart is not hairy!

Suddenly, Wei Sheng put on an extremely eccentric posture, and the whole person was like a donkey.

Ning Yi’s heart jerked and his face suddenly changed, not good!

I haven't waited for him to react, only to see Wei Sheng spurting in the void.

There is no wind, no light, and it looks very soft and weak.

laugh!

Rich and **** like a **** waterfall, it is actually a thorn that looks like a soft and powerless, piercing effortlessly, split into two!

The sword of the endless momentum, an rib of a **** scorpion umbrella!

Hey, the skull that was hit was broken into two pieces!

Ning Yi was shocked and angry and angry!

Bloody Shura Umbrella Each rib is a sneak sneak into the deep sea to kill the ghost whale. It is made from the whale whale bones. Each one is hard as iron, and the flying sword is hard to hurt. After a hundred days of sorrow and blood, countless days and nights of immersion, each root is not a flying sword can hurt!

If the **** Shura umbrellas are refining into the realm of Dacheng, and they are self-contained, then these 13 ribs are the pillars that prop up the world!

How can such a hard rib be cut off? Or was it a small young man who had just been a golden dragon? What makes Ning Yi more difficult to accept is that this young man is still his own prey!

Black sword!

It’s the ghost of the black sword!

Ning Yi stared at the black sword in the hands of Wei Sheng, his face was white and white, with deep complaints and fierceness in his eyes, and deep fear!

The **** Shura umbrella is his life root. This rib is broken and the power is greatly reduced. It is extremely difficult to repair it. The thirteen whale bones he obtained when he hunted the ghost whales were used on this umbrella. There is no one left! When I was able to hunted the ghost whale, it was caused by Fuyuan. Now let him go to find the ghost whale?

What makes him feel the blood is the soul of Wei Sheng, such a perfect soul, more precious than the rib!

What is the origin of this black sword?

The sword just had no sound, but some details of the black sword still let Ning Yi’s murderer smell the silent and fierce meaning of the sky.

Wei Sheng’s empty scorpion, staring at Ning Yi.

I don't know why, Ning Yi's heart raised an inexplicable fear.

Suddenly, Wei Sheng’s black sword in his hand trembled a little, and Ning’s pupil suddenly shrank, and his heart was full of fear. He did not hesitate to turn into a **** light and disappeared into the sky!

Turtle Island!

You are waiting for me!

This hatred does not report, I would rather not swear!

After a while, Wei Sheng was like a wooden stake, and he fell on his back and was not awake.

The black sword swayed in the air and stood quietly beside Wei Sheng.

Wei Sheng, who was in a coma, seemed to be held by an invisible force and did not fall into the sea of ​​clouds.

Snapped!

The last arm of Dajiajin and a golden halo burst at the same time. Zongru’s phantom behind him finally couldn’t hold on, and it trembled and disappeared invisibly.

Zong Ruo’s body trembled and his face was white.

The letter was smirked and screamed, and the hands of Wei Tuo were shining, and he raised his hand to throw Wei Tuo!

I saw that Wei Tuo’s land was dozens of times bigger, like a black shadow, screaming at the amazing momentum, and whizzing toward the patriarch!

Seeing that Zongru was going to squat, suddenly flew out of a slashing sword, and saw that this scorpion sword was like a soft ribbon, wrapped in a circle of Vedic!

Xie Shan!

Hey!

The radiance of the Vedic scorpion seems to be eroded, weakened a little bit, and the size of the Vedic scorpion is getting smaller.

The look of the letter is unmoved, and laughs like this! His Vedic 杵 地 黄铜 黄铜 黄铜 黄铜 黄铜 黄铜 黄铜 黄铜 黄铜 黄铜 黄铜 黄铜 黄铜 黄铜 黄铜 黄铜 黄铜 黄铜 黄铜 黄铜 黄铜 黄铜 黄铜 黄铜 黄铜 黄铜 黄铜 黄铜 黄铜 黄铜 黄铜His throwing, seemingly random, in fact, is famous, called "Wei Tuo", the situation is heavy, like the top of the mountain, the other side can not escape!

With a little sword, I want to eliminate this power? Really delusional!

Yuan Xin didn’t look at Wei Tuo, but he stared at Zong Ru. He waited for the other party to be killed. He searched for Yu Jian and the prayer wheel, but escaped from the battlefield! With the jade slip and the prayer wheel, the spar is really insignificant!

Once the two get together, he will immediately find a remote and secret place, shut down and repair, and break through Yuan Ying as soon as possible!

Xie Shan sees his sword and can't stop Wei Tuo, his face is slightly changed, the situation is extremely critical, and the present is not the other, the whole body is violently poured into the hands of the sword!

Xie Shan’s cultivation is the best of the four!

This time there is no room for an explosion, the power is extraordinary!

I saw Xieshan’s hand suddenly shed a colorful, silky sword, and tens of thousands of tiny swordsmanship, flying like a savage to the Vedic, touching the Vedas’s moment, slamming Just turned soft, entangled in death!

Xie Shan suddenly glared and screamed, and exhaled: "Roll!"

The palms rushed back to catch!

Thousands of fine silky swordsmen rushed into the sky, and at this moment, the colorful light concealed the golden light released by Vedic!

Wei Tuoyu was actually caught a bit, and dangerously and dangerously rubbed Zong Ru’s body into the deep sea of ​​clouds.

There was a hint of surprise in the eyes of the letter, and he did not expect the other party to be able to save Zongru. However, sneer immediately floated on his mouth, the sword was swaying, and even standing still was unstable. Obviously, the blow just exhausted the whole body. Zong Ru's look is pale, and it has reached the point where the mountains are running out of water.

He did not say a word, a big step, it appeared in front of Zongru, and reached out to the palm of his hand.

Snapped!

Blue 魄 cold light armor is split.

Zong Ruqiang raised his arm and spelled a letter with the letter.

Hey!

Zongru’s arm was broken, and the letter on his face was stunned. In his eyes, Zong was just dying. He is preparing to kill again, and suddenly his face suddenly changes.

"Will!"

He was like being bitten by a poisonous snake, his eyes filled with fear, his voice hoarse and his tremolo.

The gray color, like the fascinating vine, spread to his neck.

Zong Rue smiled hard, and the blood lotus on his forehead was tender.

Compared to Zongru Weisheng Xie Shan, Zuo Mo’s situation is simply a world apart, and it’s impossible to recover.

The black gold squadron was full of surprises and sucked, and the five-line hood that left Zuo Mo was helpless, and the balance of the victory began to tilt toward Zuo Mo.

The repair of the most powerful magic weapon, facing the magical body of speed and strength, is destined to the tragic life.

In particular, Zuo Mo's melee-style style of play, like the speed of ghosts, makes Gu Minggong wolf. If he didn't have a few good magic weapons in his hand, he would have been beaten by Zuo Mo.

However, it is not much better now.

When he was the last magic weapon, he was smashed into two halves by Zuo Mo’s midwife, and he was as earthy.

He can't even escape, and his speed is far worse than Zuo Mo. What made him even more desperate was that Zuo Mo was completely mad, and the storm-like attack did not give him the slightest breath. At this time, he couldn’t care for the five elements of the hood, and the magic weapon is no better. If there is no way to refine the system, if there is no life, then nothing!

He only needs five minutes of time to escape!

He has a transmission character that is connected to the transmission array in Dongfu and can be escaped to Dongfu once it is displayed. As a repair, the transfer is what they rely on to save their lives, how can he forget?

However, the other party did not give him time for five interest rates. He used all kinds of means to swindle, swindle, and deceive. He wanted to delay the time. He knew that the other party did not talk at all, but he rushed to rush, as if he had a big life and death.

Gu Minggong even has a crying heart. It is him who has lost the magic weapon. He is beaten and embarrassed. How can he still have a resentful look? He knows how to play, and he remembers the loss of two hundred beasts, and the meat hurts. This is a natural smash.

If it is not for Gu Minggong's repairs to be higher than the other side, it is impossible to hold on to the present!

This person is very young, but his experience is so old-fashioned as a raccoon!

Today is a life to rest!

At the moment, Gu Minggong, who had the bottom of his spiritual power, was all gray, just at this moment, a palm of his hand caught his throat.