Chapter 131 Shenxingzong

The smiling woman's sword eyebrows and star eyes, with black and shiny hair casually sprinkled behind her shoulders, and the strange weapon in her hand was aimed at the man with a big gun.

"What is the beginning of Shenxing Sect?"

Jinyang, who burst out, held his breath and asked the motionless man. The suzerain's sword pointed straight to the woman in black, and his spirit rose to the peak. The blood-haired man's middle finger shook, and the wound recovered as before, and his frown looked like he had encountered some big trouble.

The gun engraved with the real dragon was withdrawn and said to Jinyang, "Shenxingzong, the medieval sect should have disappeared to avoid disaster. Now the disaster is about to come out of shrimp and fish in troubled waters." Hearing the man's words, Jin Yang narrowed his eyes and didn't expect that this woman was still a descendant of the medieval sect.

Between Jinyang's eyes, the woman standing in the air and smiling was furious, and her wild breath soared. The strange fairy weapon in her hand waved to the man of the seven immortals and shouted: "The medieval Shenxingzong is one of the 3,000 sects. How can you, an unknown person insult!" During the explosion, the bamboo tube-shaped fairy weapon was golden, and the thin golden light was only three inches short. Between the electric fireworks, it shot at the bloody man less than ten feet away.

"Children's play!" The bloody man's expression changed, staring at the woman who showed her face and shouted. The big gun in his hand waved quickly, and the shadow of the big gun was practiced into one side, making a loud and loud noise, and the sound of metal impact was deafened.

The explosive power in the bloody man's body was scattered, and the turbulent mana was ruled out ten feet, and even the ruins were flattened. Jinyang, who was not far from him, was under great pressure, and the woman in black in the sky was even more unbearable, as if she had been hit by a great blow. A mouthful of blood spewed out and her delicate body fell down.

The woman in black, 20 feet away from the ground, fell down between Jinyang and the bloody man, smashing a large area of flying ash. Jinyang smiled secretly in his heart. This woman's cultivation is not low, at least she is also a fairy. If she doesn't provoke anyone, she will provoke the bloody man of the seven immortals. Now stealing chickens can't eat rice.

"Don't be complacent, the horror of Shenxingzong is not what you, an ancient monk, can bear!" A big bow suddenly appeared in the woman's roar. One person came high, made of crystal, crystal clear, but the evil spirit emitted from it was terrible, and the delicacy revealed ferociousness.

With a big gun on his face, he clenched the big gun in his hand and dared not relax at all. Jinyang, holding the "Zongzhu Sword", slowly retreated and kept searching for ancient sects in his mind.

"Shenxingzong is famous for its forbidden weapons and specializes in refining famous fairy treasures?" Jin Yang looked at the bloody man and asked, and the crystal bow in his eyes slowly rose a magnificent momentum, unlike a weapon, but like a monk! He was focused without blinking his eyes. The virtual shadow of the big gun dragon in his hand appeared, wrapped around him, and the cyan dragon spirit enveloped him.

"I haven't been born for tens of millions of years. I want you inferior monks to forget our reputation!" The woman in black rose to the extreme, and the crystal clear light wandered around her. Runes protected her body one by one, and a strong barrier between the flows stood in front of her.

The three stood on the ruins, and the woman in black with a big bow had a sharp edge and sharp eyes could kill people. Jinyang stood behind her under great pressure. The crystal clear bow slowly condensed into a golden sword feather, pointing directly at the bloody man.

"Wing Bow? Really powerful! I didn't expect that after thousands of years, Shenxingzong could practice the split of psychic fairy treasures!" The bloody man opened his mouth slowly, and his face was extremely solemn. The combat power of the fourteenth level of the seven disasters immortals poured out without any reservation. Ten miles of wind and clouds are changing, and it looks tragic under the afterglow of the sunset.

Jinyang, who rose to the immortal for unknown reason, was not full of mana. He secretly wanted to retain his strength. When he just wanted to withdraw from the mana of the blood-clothed man covering ten miles. With a sound, the man in blood said, "It is a delusion to escape from the killing range of the divine wing bow. The split trained by Shenxingzong has 30% of the attack power of psychic immortals." He stopped talking after he finished speaking.

Looking at the sharp woman in black, the illusory golden sword feathers are solid, and the attack power of 30% of psychic immortals can kill countless immortals in the concept of Jinyang! The perfect earth fairy is nothing in front of the psychic fairy treasure.

"How about it?" Jin Yang asked in a low voice, looking at the woman with his back, and said angrily in his heart. First, he plotted himself, although he did not have the idea of being a good person. Now that the fierce spirit is locking herself, Jin Yang doesn't think she has good intentions.

"Attack through its own boundary! Kill her!" Between the fierce drink, his body burst out, like a human-shaped tyrannosaurus rex, driven by the surging qi and blood, and the brilliance of a moment made Jin Yang's eyes unable to open.

A god arrow of light rushed to the woman in black, and the overflowing brilliance confused the monks watching the battle in the distance, and the momentum was overwhelming.

Jinyang, who couldn't open his eyes, was in the center of the battle. The sharpness of the two of them caused great pain on their bodies. They always locked their divine consciousness and brought endless killings. A dazzling light suddenly appeared in the world of spiritual consciousness, and the seven immortals who killed everywhere were gloomy.

"Kill!!" The horror that enveloped his heart finally made Jin Yang burst out and no longer silent. The suzerain's sword has experienced countless wars, and everyone who holds him is across the world, penetrating three thousand eras, and no one can beat him.

The ancient sword, mottled traces scattered dazzling light, the rumble drums beat, the unprecedented golden sun, the visions came out, and the ancient golden black bloodline ignited, shrouded in a golden light.

The light of the two poles, the ancient, bloody and tragic breath killed the sky, the divine wing sword feathers came out of the sheath, and the half-foot-long golden sword feather raised a space, facing the extremely sublimated gun of the man in blood.

At the time of the war between the two, Jinyang's charge had arrived. The hot "Master's Sword" was cut on her body, and the light condensed into a little divine wing bow suddenly counterattacked. The penetrating force penetrated Jin Yang's body, and his internal organs were suddenly shattered.

"Kill!!" His eyes are red, and the potential of Jinyang in the realm of immortals is far beyond that, and the ancient blood of Jinwu rises to the ancient power. The sword waved again cut deeply into her body.

Huh? Humph! Looking for death!" The breath of the woman in black stagnated, the rising momentum fell, and the spirit integrated with the golden sword feather shook. The man in blood keenly caught this fluctuation, and the momentum was more powerful, and the killing was more powerful.

In the dignified eyes of the woman in black, she was under great pressure and gathered all the strength to attack the bloody man who was about to approach her. On the contrary, she had no strength to kill Jin Yang with her backhand, but hit Jin Yang and hit him on the ruins.

His combat power was terrible and tight when he killed the realm of the earthly immortals. He put on a divine armor on the body of the humanoid Tyrannosaurus, and the wing bow that can penetrate all the earthly immortals can only leave deep scars on his armor. The penetration force is reduced to the lowest, his body is cracked, blood-stained, and near The fighting power is still terrible.

"Roar!"

The bulging muscles under the armor, the roaring blood rose the blood flame, and the Pluto's eyes shone on her body. The arm holding the big gun high waved powerfully at the woman in black.

With a tear, the moment Jinyang's sword was pulled out, the hard and cold gun was inserted into the body of the woman in black, and the sound of piercing into the flesh brought a stream of blood.

"Ah..." The power of the divine wing bow completely fell on the man in blood. The ancient armor was cracking, and Jinyang, who lay in the distance, suffered the power of crushing, and his muscles and bones burst. The three people on the ruins were exhausted and bleeding. The tragic breath wrapped around the three people.

"The ancient monks are awesome!" The woman in black slowly moved her lips, and the crystal light of the divine wing bow was extinguished, with a little starlight in her eyes.

"Three thousand worlds can be full of people, and the Shenxing sect that has not been out for thousands of years is old!" The man in blood slowly pulled out the dragon gun, and the two looked at each other calmly less than half a foot apart.

For a long time, the woman in black said slowly, "The glory of Shenxingzong will definitely shine on the world again and dominate the world." Jinyang, who lay on the ground, slowly stood up. The heat of the "Master's Sword" made him feel at ease. Listening to the words of the woman in black, he sighed.

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