Chapter 1135 The amorous feelings of that sword

Flowing wind, fish leap! The two famous assault tactics in the ancient army array crossed hundreds of thousands of years of history and finally appeared in front of the world again. Who would have thought that this method of killing in the face of the demon clan for the first time was actually a fellow practitioners of Tianfu mainland and opened his ferocious claws?

It was really like a flowing wind. The two monks who spread the Vientiane Five elements trapped in the divine array only felt that there was a flower in front of them. The terrible wind had actually arrived before the door. How terrible the impact was initiated by 150,000 people. The first immortal master was shocked. He had just sacrificed a body-protecting magic weapon, and the long and narrow flying sword had broken through in front of him.

"Drink!" This immortal master from the hermit clan is also a long-standing struggle. He hurriedly drums the green stick in front of him and hits out. "The little golden fairy dares to hand his claws in front of you. It's so impatient!" In the ferocious laughter, the green stick turned into a thousand pieces of auspiciousness and spilled down one after another.

What is Xianjun? The king among the immortals is equivalent to the supreme emperor in the human world. Once he breaks through the immortal king, even in the immortal world, he can be called a master and start the sect to scare the four directions. Unexpectedly, a little golden fairy dares to do it in front of him. It really doesn't matter!

This immortal master is confident that he can shake the little golden fairy into powder with just one blow. However, the scene in front of him surprised him. Although the golden monk's flying sword was blown away by his green pocket stick, it was not a scene of sword destruction and death, and it was followed by More than a hundred flying swords hit, like the breeze passing through, leaving no trace.

Poo! A mouthful of light golden blood spewed out. The fairy immediately sensed that something was wrong and wanted to retreat, but there was no time at this moment. The method of battle array is not the same as ordinary fighting, but advancing and retreating together. An ordinary golden fairy was hit by the strong man of the immortal king, and naturally smashed his body and ashes flew away. However, with the help of this wind battle array, the power of this blow was intercepted by hundreds of tall and thin people behind the golden immortals, and when the strong man of the immortal king was exhausted for a long time, and the new power was not born. The bombardment came down one after another, and finally the tall and thin person was hit hard.

A strong fairy retreated under the siege of less than a thousand golden immortals. Almost no one believes it. This is the power of the battle array. Together with the formation and deduction, it is called the three ancient weapons against the demon clan. However, others do not have such a good life. With the flowing wind and fish jumping battle array, Gan Ping took the lead and became the sharpest point of this sharp arrow. It was just a few breaths, which had already penetrated the Vientiane five elements of the trapped god array.

Huo Shenzi's big sleeves flipped over, laughing and constantly killing the tall and thin people along the way, which can make this old man like it. Naturally, they are all masters above Xianjun. Face to face, the Taiyi master sent by Tiemen Sect and the hermit clan to rob and kill Ganping people, all of which were destroyed!

The huge essence burned in the feudal world, turning into a full vitality all over the sky. Those monks cheered together, meditated cross-legged one after another, and began to practice. With the help of fighting and enhancing the power of the feudal monks with the help of these masters, only the three killing gods, Ganping, the son of fire, can do such a thing.

Because they wanted to intercept Gan Ping's people, all the masters sent by the two families stood in front of Gan Ping's people. At this moment, they were rushed to pieces for a long time, and the whole army was destroyed. And this Vientiane five elements trapped god array, there was no one to command, and scattered. Countless monks turned into light all over the sky and fled around. The sky, which had been blinded by this array for a long time, finally appeared in front of everyone again.

The divine thoughts swept over, and Gan Ping nodded secretly. However, with the joint effort of the tea, he defeated several times the enemy and beheaded twice as many times, and his own side was less than 20%. It was also quite a means to take the knife on the night. How can a man not die in a war? According to Gan Ping's idea, this sealed army, after repeated eliminations, can retain half of the essence, which is enough to be invincible at that time. However, the surprise brought to himself with a knife on this night is far more than that.

Only after the quenching of blood and fire can a good piece of steel make a sharp sword. Gan Ping naturally understands this truth, but he can lose less people and horses, which is naturally a secret joy in his heart. He took a long breath and broke through this damn array. Yulong Mountain Miaochengzong was clearly visible.

The Miaochengzong in front of him is still full of green mountains and green clouds, but I don't know when it has been shrouded in a five-color smoke screen. When Gan Ping saw the five-color smoke screen, his heart finally calmed down a lot. As long as the chaotic light array is still there, then Miaochengzong is no security.

With Gan Ping's eyesight, many monks who are like crazy, have faintly seen Mo Junfeng's outstanding and romantic figure. It's finally here. Fortunately, there's still time..."

Before Gan Ping's words fell, in the array of Yulong Mountain a hundred miles away, a sad and amazing sword light flashed, and Gan Ping's eyes were about to crack. Master!" With the exclamation of the people, a magnificent and earth-shaking sword light suddenly appeared outside the Miaocheng Sect and fiercely cut down at the chaotic world.

"The thief dares!" With a fierce shout, the free wings behind Gan Ping suddenly stretched out, and the long wings suddenly flapped, disappearing in an instant, and Ganping himself had no shadow and no end. War demon army, come with me!" Ye took a knife and stamped his feet. The number of monks who were dense like ants in front of him also shocked him. Seeing that Gan Ping had lost his trace, but with the connection with the feudal world, he naturally knew where Gan Ping was. It was the place where the amazing sword light came out, where the long eyebrows were.

To be honest, in the face of such a terrible sword light, even the fire god's son can't help but seize it. This is no longer a sword that should be in the human world, and such a character should not appear in this world.

"God, this thief, it's really interesting. Aren't you afraid of the fragmentation of the ancient flood again? Such a character has also been released. The Vlaxon smiled coldly, and his figure suddenly disappeared. With a knife at night, he rushed to the countless monks in front of him with the demon army under his command.

"Good swordsmanship, is this the swordsmanship of the Iron Gate Sect? It really lives up to its reputation!" Mo Shufeng sprayed blood in his mouth. Among the blood, there were countless ghosts crying shadows flying, desperately devouring the blood he spewed out. However, these dark shadows often swallowed a ball of blood, and in an instant were torn into pieces by the broken sword spirit.

Has Mo Minfeng, who has realized the extreme of kendo, is not easy to get along with? Perhaps this ghost-shaking method of turning a god into a problem for others, but for Mo Jingfeng, who is born with Taoism, it is just a waste of a few more swordsmanship. At present, his chest has broken through the hole full of laughter, and the front and back are transparent. This ghost killing sword really lives up to its reputation. It is so strong that it even made Mo Zhenfeng suffer a big loss.

Fortunately, I have been a person who has died once, and this body is extraordinary. Otherwise, it is enough to make my body disappear and my soul is scattered. He spewed out a mouthful of blood again, and Mo Zhenfeng's handsome face smiled a little ferociously because of pain. However, the man in front of him was countless times more miserable than Mo Zhenfeng.

Attacked by the terrible divine light all over the sky, the sneak attacker who was originally shrouded in a cloud of smoke had already revealed his true face. His dry body was like a skeleton, and only two dark ghost fires in his eyes were shining, which made everyone couldn't help taking a breath. Even if it is a sword practice, if you don't pay attention to the quenching of the body, it won't get to this point. No wonder this ghost killing sword is listed as a taboo sword. It's really weird and terrible. How can there be a sense of a natural way to point to Xiaoyao Avenue?

Jie Jie smiled strangely. A long black sword in the palm of the attacker in front of him had been broken. A trace of arrogance flashed in Mo Lianfeng's eyes, and his bones also won a lot. Even if you refine the sword with the blood of your whole body? If you can't do it, then die! The flow of the finger flow, all kinds of annihilating gods all over the sky rushed like a tsunami. Although Mo Congfeng is worried about the sword, he is not a fool. At this moment, it is not the time to fight the sword at all. The safety of the whole Miaochengzong is entrusted to his own hands, so, I'm sorry!

When the divine light in the sky fell, the sneak attacker was not in any panic. It seemed to be an illusion that Mo Yufeng actually saw a trace of joy in his eyes. After practicing this ten dead and lifeless ghost killing sword, maybe this is the best destination.

At this time, the brilliant sword light rose from 30 miles from the bottom of Yulong Mountain, and everyone's mind couldn't help but seize it. What kind of sword light is this? With all the gorgeous words in the world, it is difficult to describe the brilliance of this sword light. In the face of this sword light, an illusion rises in everyone's hearts. Perhaps, the human world will be destroyed under this sword!

"Concend your breath and accept the five elements!" The first thing that was reflected was that Mo Zhenfeng pointed to by the sword light. At this moment, Mo Zhenfeng is really like a candle in the wind, and there is a danger of being extinguished at any time. But for the sake of Manzong, he had to work hard. If he let this sword be split, I'm afraid that all of them will turn into powder!

The power of a sword, so that! Everyone finally understood the confidence of the Tiemen Sect and the Hermit to launch this battle. With this sword alone, it has the strength to sweep Yulong Mountain! The sword light looks slow, but it is fast and strange. In a flash, it has come to this annihilation divine light array. Just now, Mo Jiangfeng's fierce shout has made many people wake up and use all their means to resist upwards.

Arm block the car! Such a sentence arises in everyone's hearts. In the face of this sword light, there is no reason to survive at all, but the immortals walk against the sky. Who will give up because of the difficulties of heaven? " Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah..." His eyes were blood-red, Mo Yufeng's body suddenly soared more than ten times, his clothes were broken, and his whole body turned into a huge flying sword, hovering in mid-air.

A flash of light flashed in the attacker's eyes, "Congenital fetus? No wonder it can block my sword. It's really extraordinary. Unfortunately, the ancestor's sword is cut off, and everything is over!"