Chapter 691, step by step, you and me

"Ding..." There was a crisp sound like ice and jade hitting each other, and the immortal sword, which represents the must-kill sword, was folded into two sections.

Looking at the flying broken sword, Su Qing's heart sank into the dark abyss almost in an instant. When she was broken by the fire escape technique and captured by Zhong Zhen, she had never been so desperate.

Because she knew that being captured and even killed was just a loss for the Blood Spirit Ridge, which did not hurt his muscles and bones, but Zhu Yun's sword was different.

In order to cut out this sword, four foundation-building monks snipered the monks regardless of the threat of life and death. In order to cut out this sword, the iron floating butcher's array was swept in half, and the array could not be formed and barely maintained. In order to cut out this sword, the Blood Spirit Ridge has pressed all the chips they can currently press.

However, does this sword end with the break of the immortal sword after all?

The gamble of all the chips in the Blood Mountain will still end in failure?

After decades of washing, the spiritual sword that was almost connected with each other was broken. At that moment, Zhu Yun's qi and blood surged up and fell into a state of serious injury. However, when his mouth was full of blood, he was still smiling, and the blood oozed out of his mouth was stained on his red lips, which reflected the arrogance of his smile.

Killing the heart and cutting the body is to kill the heart.

Although the sword is broken, the man is not dead, the sword is not there, the heart is there, and the life is there.

The Zhanxian Canan Sword, which had already broken its aura, suddenly bloomed with a terrible brilliance in Zhu Yun's hand. Just because the blade was nearly half broken, the Zhanxian Canan Sword directly crossed the blockade of the Jiuqu Sword under the control of Zhu Yun and stabbed the heart of the red-robed Taoist.

Although the front of the spiritual sword was broken, under the overflow of Zhu Yun's murderous spirit and Zhenyuan, the broken Zhanxian "gover" a red and bloody sword light, almost a substantive blade, with a breathless killing.

Assassination, broken blade, assassination.

The unexpected change did not affect the operation of Zhu Yun's "heart killing" at all. Think about it, Zhu Yun has experienced hundreds of battles and has been hidden in the dark for a long time. With mental calculations and no intention, how can he not calculate that the sword can't beat nine songs.

Looking at the remnant sword blooming with strange brilliance, Zhong Zhen's whole body was also blown up. He knew that even if he got the sword, he would die. Not to mention being directly stabbed to death by this sword, he was seriously stabbed. Can he still live if he fell?

He directly blocked Su Qing in front of him, using women as a shield. Even if it was the enemy's woman, Zhong Zhen still felt great humiliation. If he won in the end, he would definitely slaughter all the creatures nearby, and he must not let his ugly state spread a little.

Han Feng entered the body. Su Qing looked at Zhu Yun indifferently stabbing the sword weapon into her body, but a trace of peace suddenly flashed on her charming face. She really didn't blame Uncle Zhu, because she knew that as long as there was a trace of hesitation in this sword, it would face the end of failure: the blood spirit could not face such an ending.

Through Su Qing's body, Zhu Yun suddenly hit Zhong Zhen's left chest directly into the left chest. Yin Hong's sword spirit condensed all Zhu Yun's murderous intentions and murderous spirit, which could be assimilated the protection of the monk in Buxu Realm, so that the Zhanxian Can Sword directly penetrated into Zhong Zhen's left chest and inserted straight into the handle.

Time is fixed at this moment, and the world of black and white is scattered like a tide. Although it is the Shura battlefield of the machine and iron Futu on all sides, there is no meaning of killing. The atmosphere is as calm as the blue sky and grass, and the shepherd boy plays the flute - Zhu Yun has just pulled out the murderous intention and death of the whole battlefield. Only then will there be such a serious atmosphere disorder at the end of the "heart killing".

Suddenly, Su Qing turned into a large flame and lost the shackles of her body and fell down. Zhu Yun put his hands against the remnant sword of the immortals, but that piece of sword was forced out by Zhong Zhen.

Both sides looked at each other with their eyes and looked at each other for the first time, but no one was willing to retreat slightly in their hearts and momentum.

"It's a pity that you just separated a wisp of sword spirit to break through the imprisonment in the woman's body, making this sword one point less fierce, otherwise this sword may really stab me to death." Little by little, the sword blade was forced out, and the pain was terrible, but Zhong Zhen still smiled with a pale face.

He was really impressed. Zhu Yun stabbed his left chest with a sword, and he was only a little short of piercing into his heart. At that time, even he had the way to be reincarnated. It's just that the sword is a little short of a thousand miles.

"Don't you want to kill me and save her? I'll give you a lesson today just before you die. I'll take care of both of you, which will only make you unable to kill me or save her.

At this point, the Zhenyuan in Zhongzhen's body has fully resumed operation. Even if Zhu Yun tried his best, the sword was still forced out by the magnificent sword in his body. As soon as Zhu Yun and Han Feng were forced to retreat, Zhong Zhen turned into a sword formula and waved Su Qing, who fell down violently. He wanted to kill Su Qing directly in front of Zhu Yun, so that this native who hurt himself, could taste the taste of powerlessness.

It's just that as soon as the sword formula started, it couldn't go on. I don't know when the iron floating slaughtering wave array, which had stopped operating in all directions, started to operate again, and this time, it was obviously a huge loss of the battle, but it brought unimaginable pressure to Zhongzhen in the operation room. The floating butchers turned around, the magnetic thunder sea, and the changes were horrible, which oppressed Zhong Zhen in a mess, just like this originally dead and sinking array, suddenly had a master and soul.

In a blink of an eye, when Zhong Zhen looked in the direction of Zhu Yun again, he found that the place was empty, and in an instant, his sight was filled with the surging Tiefutu on all sides.

"This is... Illusion..." The hissing low roar was submerged in the killing machine of the array. Above the whole blood city and the whole iron floating butcher array, there stood a young man in a black robe.

At this time, there is an iron gourd on the side of Zhu Peng's face rotating at a high speed. The aura on it is overflowing, and the Taoist runes appear from time to time. It is the killing treasure, Shura gourd, which has the power of iron sand magnetic evil. Zhu Peng also held the formula and recited the spell at this time, but he just poured the magnetic power of the iron evil element in his body into the Shura gourd, and there was little technical distraction control.

"Formidably, I always feel uneasy and detect the phenomenon of high-intensity magnetic evil at home. Otherwise, when I come back, I'm afraid the house will have been scorched." While outputting a large amount of iron evil yuan magnetism, Zhu Peng said to Zhu Yunyu beside him that he still maintained the state of blood and true pupils in his eyes. It was just through the magnetic shield of the floating slaughter array and the power of the pupil of the true spiritual blood to save people from a cultivation in the virtual world.

"Even if I die in battle, there are several emergency protection measures in the ridge. Even if I am beaten by this Buxu monk, my blood will never be destroyed... But if you can come back in time, you can indeed kill many people less. It's not that I don't want to inform you, but that the sky and the earth are cracking. It seems that the remote communication spells have been strongly interfered with, Xin There is no way to spread Qin Wangling. Although Zhu Yun's voice was coherent, it was inevitably a little hoarse. When he waved the sword, he sublimated his will and even his life, but after the killing was cut out, it was absolutely tired and low. If his will was not so strong that it was terrible, Zhu Yun should have passed out directly at this time.

Fortunately, in the face of a monk who is trapped in a large array, coupled with great damage, Zhu Peng does not need other helpers, one person is enough.

The crazy operation of the Tiefu butcher and Tao array has the grasp and control of Bai Ling's consciousness. Zhu Peng cast a spell and acts on the machine and iron giants below that crashed and exploded. Slowly, hundreds of iron giants slowly rose into the air, and under the large amount of the magnetic force of the iron evil element, it slowly condensed into a super-large thick. The rough iron spear, the original contaminated iron mace magnetism on it, was fully stimulated by Zhu Peng. The condensed iron mace on the whole huge iron spear almost formed an electric glue, which slowly flowed on the iron spear like thunder.

"Boom..." With the huge explosion, the whole Tiefu butcher's array was pierced by a fierce and unimaginable sword spirit in it. The huge sword spirit even cut vertically completely broke the Tiefu butcher's wave array. Because Zhong Zhen, who had fallen into a state of serious injury in a series of accidents, went to the sky like a meteor. He couldn't figure out who the person who had just put on the illusion on him was, and what kind of cultivation was in the sky? Buxu? Or higher?

In a word, the enemy is dark, and Zhong Zhen, who has fallen into an absolute disadvantage, naturally has the intention to retreat. He tried his best to escape from the sky, but he still doesn't give up. Think about the foundation of the hidden illusion master of exploring the Blood Soul Ridge. If he is even higher, he will definitely intercept outside the nine heavens and fight with Zhong Zhen. Star Wars.

Zhong Zhen, who just escalated up like a reverse meteor, bumped into the highest point of the earth star gas layer and the extraterrestrial realm. Zhong Zhen saw the seemingly young monk in black robe smiled at himself, but his eyes were as red as blood, which made this smile give people a chilling and ferocious feeling.

The next moment, Zhu Peng suddenly waved his hand. Not only did the huge electric iron spear roar out, but also the Shura gourd on one side rotated crazily. The iron floating butcher array above the Blood City, in which the machine and iron giant spirit suddenly escaped from the shackles of the array, and shot crazily in the direction of Zhongzhen like countless reverse meteor showers under the moto magnetic traction of Shura gourd.

There is a huge iron spear in front of you, such as lightning and thunder punishment. If you want to enter, there is no way. Later, there are countless counterattacking iron meteors, and there is no retreat. Zhong Zhen, who was stuck in the center, wanted to avoid, dodge, but he was stunned to find that he could not avoid, could not dodge, could not dodge.

The young monk with blood and red pupils above has calculated all his dodge space.

"Ah" let out a desperate roar. Zhong Zhen used the fast and slow sword formula of Songshan to the extreme at the last moment of his life. The nine-curve sword is like a dragon, and one sword is sprinkled out, which is the nine songs of mountains and rivers.

There was a vague ripple of sword light around Zhong Zhen's body, which made Zhu Peng stunned, because it was the general meaning of the fast and slow seventeen-way sword formula in Songshan. Through the rapid change of the speed of the sword, and even the border law of time and space - the only pity is that the follow-up sword method of Songshan's fast and slow seventeen-way sword formula. The twelve swords have been lost, otherwise the combat power of Jiuqu Zhongzhen will never be more than today.

"Boom" is unimaginably brilliant and dazzling, and it is absolutely unimaginable. It is completely a beautiful light and shadow of a super nuclear bomb exploding in mid-air, and it is absolutely pure and pollution-free.

At the last moment of a virtual monk, Zhu Peng burst out the terrible brilliance that could blind any 24K golden dog's eyes. Facing the scene of a generation of masters completely falling down, he couldn't help but be speechless for a long time.

"The most sad and beautiful thing in the world is the moment when a generation of masters fall to the ground. Because that means too much heaviness, which means too much effort and the instantaneous evaporation of sweat..."

"I never want to be such a sad beauty in the eyes of others, although it takes a heavy price. But in this world, only the living master's name is his own.

The gentle jade-like little hand suddenly reached into Zhu Peng's hand and held it tightly. It seemed that he never wanted to let go. Zhu Peng turned his head and found that Bai Ling had turned into a human form at some point. He held his palm tightly, and his eyes flowed not only love but also eternal night.

The girl in the white robe put her little hand in Zhu Peng's hand. She smiled faintly and said, "No matter what the way forward is, my hand has always been in the palm of your hand. Peng, no matter what happens in the future, no matter where you go, even if you disappear, I will always be by your side. As long as Peng doesn't let go of my hand, I will never let go of Peng's hand..."

No matter how fierce the feelings are, they will continue to pass away with the polishing of time. ** No matter how they burn, there will be moments when they are burned out. Only the persistence in the heart, the promise of you and me is the eternal existence.

Because you are Bai Ling, the Shura spirit who can't live without Zhu Peng, because I am Zhu Peng, the cruel hero who can't tell anyone without Bai Ling...

The two hands are clenched at this moment. Although I don't know if they can be clenched forever, at least at this moment, we are sincere.

A large-scale explosion in the sky. Although the relationship between the distance and the boundary shield did not really involve the Blood Soul City, the impact is quite small. Not only is the Taishan Jianzong side is troubled, but also the blood side is also a period of chaos: who wins and loses, or both sides are injured. Question mark

In fact, everyone knows that no matter how fierce the fighting in the Blood City is, it has nothing to do with the overall victory or defeat. Only the result of the high-level battle above is the decisive factor that really determines the victory or defeat of one side.

This is a major feature of the monk's war. The result of victory and defeat is in the hands of the few absolute strong. Only because of the absolute gap in individual strength, high-level monks who have enough time can kill too many low-level practitioners without damage.

It's just that even if you know that the result of victory or defeat is not in your own hands, who can let each other sit down and wait for the final result calmly?

So, after the big explosion, the crazy fight in the bloody city became more and more fierce.

"Bang" the elder of the divine machine was punched by Zhu Tie, and his whole body was beaten upside down, like a cannonball out of the box, which directly collapsed several private houses. The elder of the divine machine finally embedded in the wall. The male owner in the room did not know whether he was stupid and bold. He actually picked up a flower pot and went directly to the magic machine. The elder's head was smashed: He also knows that today's bloody chaos has a lot to do with the old Taoist priest in front of him. Will he keep you if he doesn't smash it?

Unfortunately, the sword light flashed slightly, and the square where the elder of the magic machine was located was dozens of feet, which was directly rolled into a deep pit ruin by the fierce sword spirit. Several mortals hidden in it were strangled by the sword spirit without even blood fog.

"Can your ability only be used on civilians? The real miscellaneous fish, I don't know why the raptor and the purple bat were not in the first battle, so they took off the head of your old dog. The Zhu Tiekai, dressed in a strong upper body, slowly walked out. Every step was not big, but it walked very fast. The simple pinching words emitted a fierce and evil breath of plagiarism from the body. Along the way, several disciples of Taishan Sword Sect still wanted to block him, but they were all punched in the head by Zhu Tiejia. They were simple, fast, fierce, and the barbarian of the body practitioner was vividly displayed by Zhu Tiejia.

In the face of such an opponent, the "Sword of arithmetic" magic machine elder only felt bitter in his mouth. After he became the unique learning of "How about Daizong" in Mount Tai, although he delayed his cultivation speed because the arithmetic kendo was too deep, it also created his name as the first foundation of the Wuyue Sword Sect.

Although this name has experienced relatively few life-and-death battles, and there is more or less water, there is no need to question the horror of the 'how of Daizong' of the Taishan Sword School. The elders of the divine machine are also proud of this.

It was only until today that the Elder of Shenji really understood that it turned out that 'how Daizong' had always been unfavorable in his own hands, but it was because he had never met a master of physical cultivation. The Wuyue Jianzong was full of sword cultivation, one by one's attack and strong defense, so he was preempted by his arithmetic swords and restrained step by step, unless he repaired. He will crush him in some aspect of swordsmanship, otherwise it will be difficult for him to lose.

And physical cultivation is different. Not to mention taking the lead, even if you infer my last ten moves, I don't care, because you know it, but you can't avoid it.

When it was close, Zhu Tieqi rose up again and took action brazenly. People were in the air, but only a few punches hit the light and shadow all over the sky. The magic elder instinctively calculated: but found that those magnetic lights and shadows were all real, and there was no false move. The physical practitioners are strong and domineering, and they hit a hundred punches. It doesn't matter if you can avoid ninety-nine punches. As long as you hit one punch, it will be enough.

The elder of the divine machine has been suppressed to the extreme all the way. At this time, he only felt that the qi and blood rushed to the brain and suddenly stabbed with a sword. It was the figure of Zhu Tie Kai: in fact, there is no need to deduce. The lowest-level swordsman can see the position of Zhu Tie Kai through basic prediction.

The sword weapon of the elder of the magic machine directly stabbed Zhu Tiejia's body, but Zhu Tiejia's face did not change. One punch hit the face of the elder of the magic machine. The iron fist was connected with the body protection Zhenyuan mask around him, and the sword spirit Zhenyuan mask was instantly distorted and deformed.

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