Chapter 53 Horrible Knife

Chapter 53 Horrible Knife

The sect disciples looked at the Guangde King like the God of War and were in a complicated mood. Although he killed Lin Shi, it was no different from the battlefield at this time. These sectarian disciples are going to the battlefield. Although they are not cruel, they are also cold-handed people.

When I saw Zhou Yisheng easily dodged the powerful and domineering sword, I was surprised at what kind of cultivation this man was. I'm worried that if I had been myself, I'm afraid I would have been split in half. They all have a sense of decadence, and don't want anyone to live. There is a King of Guangde. The achievements of the God of War are enough to look up to. Now there is such a demon. Fortunately, he is against King Guangde at this time. He should not live long!

Ji De had a sense of threat in the face of Zhou Yisheng's calm eyes as deep as a lake. This feeling was even more than his sister Mr. Hua. Without saying a word, under the long sword in his hand, the half-gold and half-purple sword spirit cut through the void and shot directly at Zhou Yisheng, and the majesty of the emperor in the sword appeared more flourished.

At this time, the black image wrapped around Zhou Yisheng is the dark place in the starry sky. The color is as thick as ink, wrapping Zhou Yisheng's hand, like a dark starry sky, and the black shadow is about to swallow the half-gold and half-purple air sword.

Zhou Yisheng grabbed the chopping air sword, and there seemed to form a whirlpool on his palm. The gas rotated quickly and sucked the tip of the sword, but his body was motionless. His palm rotated with the tip of the sword. The whole air sword moved with him, disturbing the breath around him and the wind swept wildly.

Jide was shocked. This man gave him such a strong feeling that he actually grabbed his sword like this. Dare not delay, holding the sword in both hands and shouting loudly, "Open!"

The half-gold and half-purple sword is more powerful. It seems to have become the sword of ancient emperors. It is just a sword that still nourishes the momentum of looking down on the world. The imperial road is extremely majestic, as if countless people are worshipping respectfully. Long live three times, pushing the royal majesty to the peak, which makes people dare not resist and can't help but want to kneel on the ground.

"Diao Chong's skill! The imperial majesty is only useful to ordinary people, and it is useless to me. Zhou Yisheng's fingers shot black light and flicked the half-gold and half-purple sword.

It was sonorous and extremely harsh. It was trembled by Zhou Yisheng's sword. The gold and purple lit up a little, and then quickly dimmed. Ji De felt that the sword in his hand was as heavy as a mountain at this time, and he could not hold the danger of getting out of his hand.

Puff! Ji De took the sword, and the sword returned to its original shape. He rushed to Zhou Yisheng with the sword, as if the human sword was united. He was the sword and the sword were him. After the combination, the purple disappeared and all melted into the golden color. At this moment, the golden color was like the sun hanging high in the sky, which was dazzling.

Zhou Yisheng put the little golden monkey on the ground and rushed to the sky. The shadow in his hand condensed a slender black sword, exuding a strong magic spirit. Fortunately, this was in the Jiulong Opera Pearl Array, which was isolated from heaven and the sky.

The two met, and the magic sword in Zhou Yisheng's hand seemed to be spiritual, constantly changing like a snake. In a short period of time, they didn't know how many swords had come out. The air shook, and the aftershocks splashed the gravel on the mountain walls on both sides. The momentum was powerful. The people who looked up below only felt the dazzling sword shadow pierced like a needle and made their eyes painful. , so that they couldn't help closing their eyes and retreating, for fear that the unintentional sword would pierce them like a stone wall.

The disciples of the Iron Gun School looked at Chen Ying, who hung miserable on the stone wall. Some people couldn't help feeling sorry. They came forward to take her off and found that they couldn't move her at all. As soon as they touched her body, a palpitating breath rushed into their heads, and they didn't have to stop the chills, which made them even more angry. Furiously, Chen Ying seemed to be entangled by countless ghosts, and her eyes were blind. When she looked closely, she found that the light flashed.

Some people couldn't help but want to scold Zhou Yisheng in the sky in the war with the King of Guangde, and Zhou Yisheng seemed to be a ruthless devil. With a few sneer and a sword spirit, he immediately cut the scolded person in half. Such a method shocked the people who were ready to move and fought against Dazhou's God of War, and could even fight against the people below.

Although Ji De was angry with Zhou Yisheng to deal with the sect disciples below, he had to admit that Zhou Yisheng was very powerful at this time, and that man was looking for his own death. Such a figure was also humiliated by them. He did not dare to be distracted like Zhou Yisheng. He cut down with a sword and the void trembled. Ji De's physical strength was extremely strong, and the air was turbulent like water lines.

At this time, Zhou Yisheng's battle can only rely on the mystery of the shadow. Compared with Ji De, martial arts is simply looking for death. Now he hates Zhou Yisheng's fusion of martial arts and shadow, and imprisoning him with this ** body. He is afraid of shaking him as soon as he exerts his strength. He has a strong power in the world, but he can't use it. He is aggrieved! At the beginning, as soon as the shadow came out, the slaughter of the city and the destruction of the country was just a flick of a finger.

The shadow suddenly expanded, as dark as a demon, as if to wrap the whole world, but if you look carefully, it is always connected with the body, and the power is not as good as before! The shadow tried his best to expand, but after expanding to the extreme, there seemed to be infinite power in his body to forbid it and quickly recovered it. The dark shadow sighed and stamped in a hurry. A black gossip map behind it was crushed down like a grinding disc, as if to crush everything.

Bum!

The loud sound broke through the sky, like thunder on the ground. The sword collided with the Taiji map, and the Taiji map shook slightly. The half-gold and half-purple extraordinary product was not annihilated by the Taiji map, but the blood on it became dull and became universal. Ji De spit blood and flew out, and his chest seemed to press the collapsed sky, making him gasp like an ox. He was no longer a rich prince, but like a newly defeated man. The martial arts man.

Ji Deqiang's heart was shocked, and he felt unconfident in his martial arts. He doubted his cultivation. Is the name of the God of War really promoted by the court? I can't beat an unknown person. Looking at Zhou Yisheng with two eyes, he suddenly laughed and said, "Today! You are very good and beat me by half a move, but I'm afraid your condition is not good!"

Zhou Yisheng is indeed as Ji De said. Although he has broken through the yellow list and his body is much better than then, now he still can't stand such a force, secretly injured and is in a very bad state.

However, with Huajun's pride, even if he is in a bad state, he will not easily admit defeat, not to mention the killing power of the two gods, although it has not been fully refined, it can still be used against the enemy. The Taiji picture in front of him was disillusioned and devoured everyone's eyes. Even if it was in front of him, it was still illusory and could not see what state it was. Suddenly, the Taiji map crossed a long straight line and went away with the supreme magic power.

Boom!

Kid knew the extraordinaryness of the Taiji map, hurriedly raised his sword to block it, and was knocked out. He looked angrily at Zhou Yisheng, who quickly collapsed and bleeding. This man was really cruel enough to hurt himself in order to hurt the enemy. On the tip of the extraordinary sword, cracks spread one by one, as if they were about to crack. Ji De stroked the sword body sadly and blamed himself like a lover.

He burst into his eyes and said, "You go! With that little monkey, you and I will fight sooner or later, but not today.

Ah! A sound of cold air, have you failed? Is this a defeat? Dazhou's God of War costume softly admitted defeat. It is difficult for disciples of 3,000 sects to believe that there are rumors in the world that Ji De has been in charge of troops at the age of 16 and has won many defeats in large and small battles, but he has never met an enemy in the army and has never been defeated. Is today his calamity day, which has been broken by this unknown person?

Luoyang, the prosperous ancient capital, is the country of the State of Zhou. Surrounded by purple, the palace is magnificent and stretches for tens of thousands of miles. The corridor waist is back, the eaves and teeth are pecked high, holding their respective postures and fighting heart. In a palace in its own courtyard, the animal furnace was burning with strong spices. On the bed, there was a leather and bony old man lying lazily, taking a heavy breath of fragrance and smashing the leaky teeth.

On the incense case in the distance, a charm drawn by the animal skin cinnabar suddenly burned, and the smoke was wrapped and turned into an image. It was the picture of Ji De flying backwards, but the other shadow was still invisible. The skinny old man showed a little solemnity in his dead eyes, pinching his fingers and guessing, but he could never see the shadow hidden in the fog.

The divine light burst into his eyes, as if to penetrate the scene. Suddenly, he met something terrible. Brown blood flowed from his eyes, covered his eyes and screamed, "Tianjizi, how dare you plot on me."

On the peak of Tianji, like a huge pen in the sky, Mr. Tianji, like an old farmer, seemed to be angry at this time, threw away the bronze knife in his hand, and scolded angrily regardless of the image: "Dizi, you fool, you should know that it is heaven to block the sky when you can't see the shadow, and you dare to explore it with magic. Humph! You deserve it!"

The forbidden area outside Luoyang City is guarded by 30,000 black flags, but there are two peaks. A knife, a sword, a knife-like peak, a man with a beard and sits quietly. Suddenly, his eyes opened, and his eyes condensed like a real peerless sword. He crossed the space and cut straight into the distance.

"God kills the disaster star, if heaven doesn't kill, I'll kill it." This man's cultivation is so horrible and domineering that he dares to care about the affairs of heaven. At that glance, he penetrated the void and shot into the distant array of Jiulong opera beads.

Zhou Yisheng stood in the void, and his body was weak, but the light of the dark shadow was like substance. Hearing Ji De's soft words, he seemed to have expected so, no joy or sadness.

Suddenly, I felt a chill on my back, and there seemed to be danger approaching.

Puff! The void was broken, and the knife gas slowly dissipated beside him. Zhou Yisheng sweated a cold sweat. This knife gas actually broke through the void and broke the Kowloon array. I don't know why it dissipated at a critical moment. Although he was not afraid of this knife anger, the domineering meaning in it shocked him, as if he were a peerless murderer, pointing to heaven and earth, and did not pay attention to anything other than him, but only the intention of the knife.

On the top of the peak like a knife, the man sitting on the table knew the result and sighed, "My cultivation still can't fight with heaven! Three kinds of natural disaster stars, six kinds of land-level evil stars, and nine kinds of human-level difficult stars, each of which will be amazing and beautiful. What a pity! In the end, I was overjoyed and made other people's clothes. He slowly closed his eyes and fell into a deep seat.

At the moment he closed his eyes, his momentum rose to the sky, like a peerless sword, as if to cut through the sky, bringing endless sad murderous spirit and domineering murderous intent.