Junlin

Chapter 872 Xuanwu Seven Stars

The sword was flying, and the tortoise dragon roared, and the twelve blue firebirds were completely crushed in an instant.

When the ice-blue firelight dissipated, the Xuanwu true figure was also revealed in front of Yue Yu again.

Strongly urge the sword spirit, so that he is no longer colored at this moment, but he is still stabbed out with a sword, attracting the power of water spirit and rotating around his body.

This sword is more perfect than the previous sword. On the black scales, dozens of mysterious runes have been shown. The water light is gathered into a metaphysical image, and the breath is more and more vast and muddy.

The fire cloud Taoist over there only had one fingerprint, and then made the twelve blue three-legged golden birds fly out of the ice flame in the plate.

It's just that his face is iron blue, and there is no other action. Between his eyebrows, there was a faint helplessness, as if he was completely helpless.

At this moment, the real shape of Xuanwu around Yue Yu still has no power to attack the enemy. But it is already unrepable, and it is more than enough to defend yourself.

No matter what kind of magic power it is, it seems that there is nothing to do with this turtle and snake that has expanded thousands of feet in size.

Obviously, the man's mana in front of him is still more than ten times worse than him. But there was nothing we could do about it. The two of them couldn't hold each other.

The fire cloud was angry and smiling, and he only felt a suffocation in his chest that he could not vent. As soon as he stretched out his hand, the purple-gold blood was forced to his fingertips. When he was hesitating, his eyes suddenly turned bright and looked at the door of the stone hall.

Yue Yu also felt a little in his heart, and he only felt that a very dangerous feeling factory suddenly rushed to the bottom of his heart. The blood in the heart is also surging in the lake.

"No! I clearly feel that this Huoyun Taoist is still thousands of miles away.

Who the hell is this person?

A few sps of soul thought to the door of the stone hall. Next, 1, Yue Yu's pupils shrank slightly again

Suddenly, he saw the first person; $ in a purple robe, with a seven-cloud crown on his head, stepped into the door of the hall. He is only about thirty years old, his face is like purple gold, and his face is condensed. A huge jade plate was over his head, and the competition covered the person to a little breath.

Yue Yu, a lucky man, is not familiar with it, but Yue Yu is very familiar with the more than a dozen people behind him.

It's even less than a month since the last meeting.

"Wind Elephant Sect?"

These three words came to his mind, and Yue Yu's greed in his heart, he only felt helpless and bitter. I'm worried that I'm really unlucky to follow this Huoyun Taoist.

Zhan thought that these more than a dozen people should be looking for other spiritual things. Unexpectedly, he faintly followed behind him. I don't know what treasure the jade plate is. It can be hidden from his spiritual consciousness, and even cover the sky.

Seeing Yue Yu's fire cloud, the older monk with a slightly larger face was like a Taoist, and his eyes were slightly bright and said, "Uncle, it was these two who robbed the twelve Xuanshui heavenly beads!"

The monk in purple robe looked cold, and his eyes swept towards Yue Yu. His eyes were fixed on Yue Yu's head, on the twelve blue beads of water.

The Huoyun Taoist over there laughed crazily: "Haha, it's good! I don't want to be scattered today, and I also have a lucky day! This road has been mixed in the world for 30,000 years. Among the monks I have seen, Tianj$ should take your abyss as the most. But if I can't help you today, what can I do? No matter how good your water cloud sword is, what's the use?

The monk in purple didn't pay much attention to the words of the fire cloud, but looked at the true shape of Xuanwu in the hall, and was surprised by the forty-nine ice-blue three-legged golden black. When he heard the word Huo Ming in the back, he was stunned and looked aside.

I saw the red-robed monk in front of me, who was a kind face, and all retreated in an instant, revealing a cold face like a knife inside. All illusions are eliminated in the past.

The pupil of the monk in purple robe suddenly shrank into a needle. His face turned to be uncertain, but in the end, he leaned over at the fire cloud and said, "The wind is like Guangtai, and I have seen Huo Ming Zhenjun! Return the real person to the wind pump on my behalf, and say hello to the master!"

"Gre hello to a bird! What's your wind pump's idea recently? Do you think I'm a teacher?

I don't know. Since there is no sincerity at all, it's better not to pretend!"

Huo Ming sneered and waved his hand carelessly. My eyes have never left Yue Yu, and it seems that there are two cold and piercing flames burning in my eyes: "Don't talk nonsense, help me take this person down together! You can take the twelve Xuanshui Tianling beads as you like. I don't care what you plan to do, as long as this person can do it. Hey! I haven't been humiliated today in my life!"

The purple-robed monk's face was blue and white, and it was not until the last few words that he was slightly happy. He also laughed: "In this case, Guangtai should be like the king's wish!"

Between words, there is already a three-foot-long cyan flying sword, sacrificed to the air. A touch of green glow covers the sky and the sun, and there are thousands of glows, filling the room. When he looked at Yue Yu again, he looked slightly stunned and a little afraid. He looked at the single force and that! The knife wheel, a snake tail that competes with dozens of blue firebirds.

Then there was a self-deprecating, and the sword formula was stimulated, which made the blue sword light,

halfway, it turned into the shape of the mythical beast Qingluan, which was also a huge windluan, wrapped around the body of the sword and bombarded the huge black turtle in the hall.

Behind him, the spirit of the car and the Taoist of the heart were also slightly happy, and each sacrificed a magic weapon. Looking at Yue Yu's eyes, he was full of resentment and pleasure. Without hesitation, he smashed the treasure light.

Play!

In this stone hall, it was shaken by the huge force again, and the giant was like thunder. Countless winds blew up, but they were all rolled away by the blue sword light. Make the shadow of the green Luan even more solid.

Yue Yu's body was shaken, which was an almost materialized black turtle armor, which suddenly produced countless cracks.

The performance of Tianzhu behind the head is also shaky at this moment. The smell of war snow is the crazy impact on the space barrier of the world of Tianzhu, and it is ready to break out at any time. The anxiety is straight through the soul.

"I'll go back!"

The idea moved slightly, so that the twelve yellow jade beads were slightly attracted, and the inner world of the beads was forcibly locked.

Then Yue Yu simply put all his soul thoughts into the black turtle murals on the north wall.

The thirteenth sword, the sword light draws a line of magnetism in the air, beautiful tracks, like flowing clouds and flowing water, weaving countless sword shadows - 0, the sixth type of the water cloud sword, is gradually flowing to the extreme in the hand. The stagnation was also almost corrected to nothing.

And when the sword fell, the cracked snake tortoise shell healed again. Those giant eyes also rotated slightly, as if they had a sudden spiritual blame. As if adding a little more spirituality, the black turtle will completely come to life.

Huo Mingjun didn't care at all when he saw the situation, but snorted coldly again with a gloomy expression: "It's really a good understanding! But I want to see how much the mana can last!"

When the words fell, he had no hesitation on his face. The blood popped up at nine o'clock, and each one was put into a firebird. The three golden birds wrapped in these cold flames grew to hundreds of feet in an flash.

The purple-robed monk at the door frowned slightly, with implied anger on his face.

"Vertical children! Today, if you are really a jade fairy, you will escape from the hands of the two of us. "I am wide

Tai must be extinct from this life!"

The sword formula in his hand was introduced again, making the blue flying sword fly and circling, cutting the scales of tortoise shells and turning them into water again.

The monk in purple robe spit out a cyan bead in his mouth, like a demon elixir, swallowing the infinite power of wind and spirit. He was swallowed by the vast wind and bombarded the right side of the black turtle. The left foot of the chair was smashed. Countless water lights, shooting everywhere.

Yue Yu felt a sense of powerlessness again. With one person, one sword, plus the twelve Xuanshui heavenly beads, he was confident that he could compete with this Huoming Zhenjun, but it was absolutely impossible to resist this Guangtai Zhenren and Huoming.

Is it possible that this is the only way to give up Yuanming's identity and continue to hide in this flood world?

Countless thoughts flashed in my mind for a while. The Pang ** force, which had been suppressed in the body, also overflowed again from Dantian. The innate mixed qi, which is equivalent to the power of thirty real dragons, roars and surges in the meridians.

Yue Yin can even feel the water cloud sword in his hand, the desire for more power. When this vast mana is about to be poured into the sword. In his eyes, there was a look of determination. The mixed five elements of the mana that went straight to the Taiyi Zhenxian was also sealed into Dantian again.

Regardless of the water cloud sword in my hand, I don't want to sing lightly. Yue Yu waved his sword again, when the arc of the fourteenth sword shone in front of him. But it seemed to have pierced something. After more than 60 years of time, all the heavens and earth avenues of enlightenment seemed to be gathered with him at this moment, and the Xuanwu murals and the water cloud eight-style sword formula were all fused together.

Yue Yin's eyes were also gradually empty, allowing the Xuangui to be shattered little by little. Under the heavy pressure, the body of the limbs cracked dozens of wounds.

And there are repeated repetitions in the brain, only the eight-style sword formula one by one

After a few breaths, Yue Yu finally sighed, and his eyes were full of light. Looking at the firebird in front of him, his expression was strangely calm.

"Ten turtles are the best in the world, and snakes are the mulberry of the world. Therefore, Xuanwu is the body of a water beast, this

Nothing in the world can break its strength!"

The sword shines, when Yue Yu stabbed the fifteenth sword again. The sixth-type sword of the water cloud is already harmonious. The fragmented black turtles condensed again in the blink of an eye and gathered the scattered water back again. The ground was thousands of feet, and with a violent collision, he blasted the blue flying sword away.

The whole huge body is also roaring. It is almost connected with the existence of the land in the extreme north of the wilderness.

This ancient·1, like the real body of Xuanwu, has already come here!

And in the starry sky outside the Wanlei Hall, the seven stars in the north also gathered countless star lights, poured down and went straight into the stone hall. X