Chapter 325 Bloody Night 3
Chapter 325 Bloody Night (III)
Zha! A soft shout, like a low and gentle sound of a cloud arrow resounded through the sky, like a ghost's smile, and the brave gun broke countless sword lights.
"Hmm! You are too small to beat the sword of the immortals. When Li Huayu saw the cold light coming, he was not afraid at all. Instead, he shouted angrily. The Jade Immortal Sword in his hand glowed brightly. On the simple vicissitudes of the sword, colors surged up. From afar, it seemed to be a flower blooming in the wilderness, but this flower was extremely dangerous.
The sword light sprinted back and forth in the sky, and the Jade Immortal Sword completely shined. The scene of destroying the world was like the coming of heaven and earth. Countless sharp sword lights flew around, like dragons, with boundless power.
"Give up! I can't hold on for too long." Li Huayu felt that the Jade Sword in his hand was recovering, as if he wanted to break free from the flying dragon and was not controlled by him at all.
"Hmm! Only the generals who died in the battle, but there are no surrendered generals. Lin Feng also felt the domineeringness of the Jade Sword, but refused to bow to it. Suddenly, he looked at the sword light hovering in the sky, and his eyes seemed to penetrate the sky.
"Come on! Old man, let's choose this life." Lin Feng is roaring, and an old tiger is roaring to the sky. It will never easily succumb to the old adversity. He wants to revive his power and fight the world again. A hand raised high, a hoarse roar, a crisp cry, only shook the sky, and a rusty iron gun flew, like a ghost king coming, with endless evil spirits.
Zhou Yisheng looked at the two people with swords. No, it should be said that one person, one shot at a sword. Li Huayu's limelight was completely robbed by the Jade Immortal sword in his hand. It is not so much that Li Huayu is controlling the Jade Dynasty, but that the Jade Dynasty is in charge of Li Huayu. The sword light in the sky was thicker, as if it was about to turn into a real sword. The disciples behind him had swords on their backs and all trembled. A sword that looked like lonely, noble and iron-blooded was welcoming their king in the most fierce way.
"Come on! Pick this day, one step hell, one step heaven, come on!" Lin Feng faced the atmosphere of the Jade Immortal Sword with a gun, like a lonely boat in the torrential waves. Although he is arrogant, can he have that strength to overcome the wind and waves? In the future, the sea and sky will be wide. Otherwise, he will sink to the bottom of the sea and disappear forever into an inconspicuous sand in history, adding endless style to this wave.
Li Huayu moved, no! It should be that the Jade Dynasty sword moved, the body of the sword sounded gently, and there was a harp and sound in ancient times. Today, the Jade Dynasty sword rang through the sky, and countless iron swords automatically flew up the sky without wind. The gorgeous scene, the magnificent scene, made everyone smack their tongues. This is no longer a competition, but the Jade Sword swearing its resurrection. This is the demeanor of the king, no one It can be blocked.
The invisible and untouchable momentum was pulled up at this moment, but it was oppressed by Wanjian Guizong manipulated by the Jade Sword. Countless swords stabbed Lin Feng. He struggled and roared unwillingly to break free from the quagmire. His eyes suddenly widened, and he couldn't believe that this moment would come so brilliantly. At the last moment of his life, he understood hazyly that the power of heaven had always been around him.
Lin Feng fell down, like a giant falling down. He was sad, but he himself was happy. He fought for what he was passionate about in pursuit in his life. He finally saw the gorgeous scene at the moment, first of all, it belonged to himself, and then to the enemy.
Li Huayu was stunned, not because the enemy fell, but because he saw the determination of the Jade Sword, so he was stunned.
The disciples of the Iron Gun School were silent. This is a multiple choice question. Where should they go? Is it to revenge for the leader who guided them, or choose to compromise for their future? Lin Shi was very quiet about his brother's death, and even smiled a little on his face. He gently walked to Lin Feng's body and looked at his chest without a trace of scars. This was hurt by the sword spirit of the Jade Dynasty Sword without any substantial injury. He gently picked up Lin Feng's body, and gradually under the complex eyes of everyone, his back looked so desolate, like a lost child, lonely and helpless.
He lost his faith and the test, but won himself. Whether he is mediocre or brilliant in this life, this moment is enough!
Lengqiu was shocked by the deterrent power of the Jade Sword in Li Huayu's hand, but he chose to face the difficulties, because he had an older brother, a cold rain who was the first in the sky.
"Come on! You have the Jade Sword, and I also have a wild knife. This mad knife was specially cast by Leng Yu. In those years, Leng Yu went to a higher level for his own cultivation, abandoned the knife, and transferred the evil spirit in his knife to the newly built mad knife. It can be imagined how much the evil spirit of this knife will be.
Leng Qiu split with a knife, and a huge white semicircular arc composed of gas split towards Li Huayu. Li Huayu blocked it with a sword and roared. A huge crack was cut out on the ground in front of them. The incision was very neat, just like a large-scale engineering construction. Suddenly, the disciples of 3,000 sects were shocked.
"It's time for us to fight together." Li Huayu smiled coldly, and the Jade Immortal Sword in his hand came out of his hand and turned into a rainbow to the sky.
Leng Qiu watched the crazy knife come out of his hand. After all, his realm was still low and he could not control it, but he must not let his disciples see that he was highly concentrated, firmly staring at the sword of the sky war, and felt their confrontation. The hegemony of anyone else made him boil his blood for a long time. Having been so excited, there will be a place for him in the world today, instead of being the younger brother of the infinite scenery knife bully.
There is only a confrontation with one knife and one sword in the sky, as if the dark sky seems to be gloomy to collapse. The pride and mystery, since ancient times, several people have been able to control such famous swords and knives. They are high above, recklessly laughing at the humbleness and lowliness of everyone, and the stars are arched. Month, I can't tell whether it's a man or a god at this moment.
Zhou Yisheng sneered. This is the spirit of 3,000 sects. What a big scene.
"Let you and I decide." Li Huayu was gentle, but what he did was invisible and arrogant. Looking at the huge fight in the sky, he was not willing to fall behind. He leaned on his feet, like a swallow fishing for water, and his whole body disappeared in everyone's eyes in an instant.
Leng Qiu looked at the fight in the sky. He was a little distracted and couldn't tell whether it was himself or someone else. For Li Huayu's heavy lifting, he never retreated. He wanted to let the disciples of 3,000 sects know what real domineering is, from the cold rain and cold autumn.
Boom! One foot shook the whole field, like a dragon turning over and hitting it with a sound. The sound of a punch breaking the air was like a roar of a wild lion, shaking people's eardrums.
The disciples of 3,000 sects only saw that in Leng Qiu's body, a huge force suddenly broke out. The punch tore the void, and countless cracks around a huge sound cover quickly formed and contracted and recovered. His domineering punch made everyone can't help boiling and couldn't help shouting loudly. This is Real men can interpret their strength and hegemony in the battlefield. At this moment, Lengqiu's figure quickly overwhelmed Li Huayu. It seems that this person's hegemony is just pretending, and he lacks that taste in his bones.