Chapter 427: Flying Immortals
A sword, to be precise, is a person, flying out of the sky. The amorous feelings of that sword, the power of that sword can no longer be described in the most gorgeous words.
The person who blows snow at Ximen is the sword, and the sword is the person. The sword means friendship. Wherever the sword spirit goes, no demon strong dares to block it, and the strong man without demon dares to try the sword. There are two main points. The first is that the crime is not desperate; the second is too powerful. This sword is the main friendship, and it also contains an invincible belief and momentum. At least in this world, none of the strong men of these demons are sure to catch this sword.
This sword is like a 'flying fairy' friendship in the world. Friendship is like a broken bamboo. Friendship shocks the world. The law of friendship between heaven and earth can't be stopped by any rules.
A sword,
One sword,
The strong demons surrounding Liu Ping'an tried their best and retreated.
The starlight fades, the golden sword makes a huge roar, and the sword body keeps trembling. The sword is an invincible sword, the ultimate of love, unbreakable, the ultimate of love, the law of heaven and earth should also avoid its front.
The Black Tiger Demon Emperor's thunder blow was resolved in this way, but Ximen Chuixue was injured because of the big difference in realm.
The face of the Black Tiger Demon Emperor is like the bottom of the pot, which is his most powerful secret method and killing, which was actually broken by a human sword. The key is that the person who broke this killing is only the realm of a nine-level god. How can he feel? A slap in the face! He can't afford to lose this face.
The Black Tiger Demon Emperor waved his claws and shouted, "Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill all." In the end, the whole void only echoed his voice.
"For good, his sword is not aimed at someone, otherwise it's hard to say." The White Elephant King said what he felt in his heart.
Without anger, sound or attack, Ximen Fuxue stood there quietly in a white shirt. His eyes did not have any turmoil, but everyone felt those terrible eyes looking directly at him.
He obviously didn't make any action, but let an extremely horrible aura form silently.
There is no more terrible silence than this.
There is no warning. Wherever Ximen Chuixue's eyes go, a group of demons feel that the sword may tear themselves to pieces at any time.
Even the powerful Black Tiger Demon Emperor feels this sword meaning.
Ximen Chuixue finally took another step. In this step, a group of strong demons subconsciously took a step back, even the Black Tiger Demon Emperor.
At this step, Ximen blowing snow's sword seems to be stronger, but Liu Ping'an knows that Ximen blowing snow can't last long.
Now, Ximen Chuixue needs something to support. How long will the power of friendship last for him to last?
One more step, the breath of Ximen blowing snow changed, and suddenly took another step forward. In the realm of eight-level gods, the demons couldn't help but be shocked.
When people are lonely and helpless, they always look for some kind of sustenance. Otherwise, many people would have fallen down.
In fact, the demon clan is not much different. The Black Tiger Demon Emperor did not retreat this time, but forcibly returned to its original position.
Most of the sword spirit suddenly pointed to the Black Tiger Demon Emperor, and the Black Tiger Demon Emperor coldly "hum!" With a sound, he took a small step forward again. Ximen blew his body and spewed out a mouthful of blood.
Liu Ping's fist,
The target is directly aimed at the Black Tiger Demon Emperor,
One punch is already his ultimate punch,
The boxing finally has a soul and has its own soul.
The face of the Black Tiger Demon Emperor changed slightly. Many strong people in the realm of the demon clan wanted to take action, but no one took action in the end. It was out of respect for the Black Tiger Demon Emperor, and of course more fear.
"Good! If I don't exclude you today, if I give you enough time to grow up, won't it be a big trouble for my demon clan? The Black Tiger Demon Emperor actually spoke.
This is very slow, very slow, very slow,
What you say,
My own field opens in an instant.
The sword spirit is spiritual, and the sword spirit turns into countless sword lights and shoots at the Black Tiger Demon Emperor.
The Black Tiger Demon Emperor roared, "What are you waiting for? Kill me, kill, kill, kill!"
The sound had an indescribable shocking power. Countless cracks appeared in the void, the golden sword took action, and the crack disappeared in a blink of an eye.
The Black Tiger Emperor roared, his breath was cut, the space was distorted, and thousands of swords were close at hand, but finally turned into nothingness.
The countless winds blown by the fist wind are finally windless.
The Black Tiger Demon Emperor spewed out a mouthful of blood, and Liu Ping'an and Ximen blowing snow also spewed out blood almost at the same time.
The attacks of other strong people of the demon clan are overwhelming, and all kinds of magic soldiers and magic weapons have also been used.
Liu Ping'an's fists and hit the back of Ximen's blowing snow fiercely. Ximen's snow blowing eyes suddenly became brighter, emitting an extremely strong light like a small sun. His eyes were like a sword, and two swords were shot out of their eyes, instantly turning into a sword, like a sword from a sword that does not belong to this world.
"Flying immortals!!!"
Another strong "Flying Immortals!!!!!"
This time, most of the strong demons work together, which is a joint force. Although there is only a time difference, there are thousands of demons this time. You are all powerful demons in the realm of handsome!!!
The sword breaks one light after another, piercing one magic weapon after another, separating one magic soldier after another!!!
There is only the light of this sword in the world,
There is only one sword spirit left,
There is only the sword between heaven and earth,
Sword of friendship!!!
Although I dare not say that I am invincible,
At least now it is undefeated,
Invincible Sword,
Who competes with each other,
The meaning of competing with it is only affection, love, perhaps another unknown emotion, can compete!!!
All demons can only retreat. This retreat is not just one step, two steps...
Ximen blowing snow to the endless sea, Liu Ping'an's fists close to his back, like a shadow, step rhythm, frequency, not bad, just like a person and a sword.
Linghu Cangsheng and the White Tiger King followed closely after a brief loss.
pointed by the sword,
The meaning of the sword,
All the demons present can only retreat, retreat again and again,
With the passage of time, the range of Ximen blowing snow every step is getting bigger and faster,
In the void, the dark demons, which can't be seen at a glance, can only follow the rhythm of the sword, just like a great conductor conducting a band.
The golden sword hidden in the void is enthusiastic. Although the sword body is constantly trembling, which is a tremor from the soul, which is a trembling from the inside, the golden sword has never taken a step back.
The huge eyes have become a black Friday, and may be darker and endless. The huge black hands have been covering the sky and the ground, covering this plane without any harm.
The sword has never weakened,
The point of the sword has not changed,
Ximen Fuxue turned into a sword again, and the hilt of the sword had been clamped by Liu Ping'an's fists, flying, flying, a sword, a streamer of sword, flying to the endless sea, flying to the destination
The first day, the speed of the sword finally slowed down,
The next day, the speed of the sword slowed down again,
The speed of the sword is like the speed of a saint's flight on the third day.
On the fourth day, the sword could no longer maintain its normal flight and swayed.
On the fifth day, Jian, Liu Ping'an, fell to the ground!!!???
Such a good opportunity, how can the following demons let go of this great opportunity? The strong demons rushing forward one after another, and the sword spirit has been reduced to a small point, which is not enough to become any threat and danger.
Some demons couldn't help shouting excitedly, "I'm still afraid that you are strong, and I'm afraid that when you are finally exhausted, let's see who else can save you!???"
Even the Black Tiger Demon Emperor's eyes released cruel eyes, excited and excited, and his outstretched front claws trembled in the air.
The golden sword couldn't help screaming, and all the sword spirits in the three worlds could sense that an invincible sword was about to end after making the most brilliant move, which was an unprecedented sword.
All the realms of the gods and emperors under the world are felt, and even the sky has the surprise of hundreds of millions of seconds, which is an unprecedented phenomenon.
Is this sword the end of his life and become a history? What miracles will happen, and who else can come out to rescue?