Chapter 1157

"Ha ha."

"I didn't expect that Xia Fukun was so brave that he could still laugh at this time."

That ten thousand sword, the corner of mouth peeps out sarcasm, swept Xia Fu Kun one eye.

Immediately——

Hands up.

After that, the continuous power of the Star River is soaring at this moment. It was in the way of encircling that Xia Fukun surrounded the power of Xinghai behind him.

"But it doesn't matter."

"When Xia Fukun kneels down, you will know."

"Talent, sometimes, needs time to nourish."

"Even if you are gifted, it is not your arrogant capital."

Listen to the arrogant words of wanjianzhangjiao.

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha.

Immediately, he nodded to the ten thousand sword palm.

"Come on! Hurt each other

That ten thousand sword palm teaches a Leng.

The disciples in Lingjian mountain were also stunned.

It's also this time.

They found out.

Xia Fukun, whose head was slightly down, suddenly raised his head and laughed at the ten thousand sword palm.

That smile, seems to be mixed with some indifference.

It's also at this time.

The whole independent space of Lingjian mountain is broken.

The outside world.

The seventh domain.

All people are puzzled to see, in the original direction of Lingjian mountain.

A colorful light, straight into the sky.

In the sky, suddenly dark clouds surge. A rainstorm, easy to say, pouring down

And the rain is not as simple as ordinary rain.

The rain, appalling, is all exerted by the ice system in Xia Fukun's body.

The rain covers the whole Lingjian mountain.

And when the rain drops down, it falls on the disciples of Lingjian mountain.

Those are weak. No, to be exact, it should be

Under the realm of the God Emperor, all the disciples of Lingjian mountain were frozen after the rain fell on them.

But at this moment, Xia Fukun's expression, appears incomparably indifferent.

Those frozen people, hundreds of thousands of frozen people in Lingjian mountain, seem to have nothing to do with Xia Fukun at the moment.

At the moment, there are less than one person in Lingjian mountain who keeps sober.

"Ha ha, do you think you can deal with me by such means?"

That Wan Jian Zhang teaches, glanced at those disciples of Lingjian mountain who are frozen by Xia Fu Kun.

The rain also fell on him, but he didn't appear to be frozen. On the contrary, he didn't have any other negative feelings except a little cold.

"Can, and can't, try, don't you know."

Xia Fukun's lips are slightly open.

It's also this time.

In its body, all the power, at this moment, crazy operation.

Mourning is like rain and silk. When you look at the mourning heart inside, you will find that the original mourning mood is endless.

At the moment, Xia Fukun also moved.

His body, showing a strange posture.

And when his body presents this posture, the continuous drizzle in the sky that day, also at this moment, becomes irritable.

All the rain, almost, all towards the ten thousand sword palm sect.

This moment——

Those drizzle, no longer as before, mild, just with a little cool.

Those drizzle, fall on the body of that ten thousand sword palm teach.

That Wan Jian Zhang Jiao can see.

On your shoulders, hands, legs.

There's red blood coming out.

"Tick tick tick"

Drizzle, constantly fell on the body of the ten thousand sword palm sect, almost in an instant, the ten thousand sword palm sect became a blood man.Also at this time, he looked up at Xia Fukun.

At the moment, Xia Fukun gives him a strange feeling.

"Sword

Dare not neglect again, this ten thousand sword palm teaches to angrily shout.

Next——

Around his body, there was a sharp sword Qi.

The sword Qi completely isolated his body from the outside world.

"Holy Son Xia Fukun, your attack can break through..."

The ten thousand sword palm sect was going to say, can you break my sword Qi?

However, this is not finished.

Then he found that there were white smoke on his sword Qi.

The drizzle, like sword rain, is also mixed with corrosive characteristics.

Unexpectedly, he broke his defense

So fast

Let him a word to the mouth, did not have time to say

It was also at this moment that he was frightened to find that if the raindrop became sharp, it was sincere and beyond imagination

This is a downpour, It's like the collapse of heaven towards the ten thousand sword palm sect

And the ten thousand sword palm sect is at the center of the collapse. Only he knows the pain.

At this moment, he completely understood.

Why did Xia Fukun come to ask for his own wanjian system instead of the gang leader's father himself.

Why

It's simple.

Because——

To deal with yourself, you don't need the leader's father to come in person!

"I have to admit that Xia Fukun's methods are superb. But -- "

This Wan Jian Zhang sect is a werewolf, which has been introduced before.

At this moment, after discovering that ordinary moves are useless to Xia Fukun, he directly displays the Da Tianpin skill in the ten thousand sword system.

"Jian Xin, Jian Yi, ancient Jian Dao!"

My voice seems hoarse.

And the eyes of Wan Jian Zhang Jiao were as sharp as a sword at this moment.

"Broken!"

With his roar.

The whole seventh domain suddenly trembled.

And then——

It's a huge sword Qi. It's cut through the air.

Unexpectedly is direct, the dark cloud in the sky that day was split into two at once.

And

The sword Qi, after cutting off the dark cloud, is not over.

It is actually directly tearing apart the space of ten thousand Zhang distance.

Looking at the strike of Wan Jian Zhang Jiao, even Xia Fukun could not help but his eyelids twitched wildly