Chapter 1428

"Asshole!"

Que Dragon Sword eyes round stare, eyes full of fear.

The cold wind, which was hunting all around, now filled his throat so that he could not shout.

The terror of nihility made his internal organs seem to be twisted into a ball, which made him suffer to the extreme.

Relying on the last trace of clarity in his mind, the que Dragon Sword wants to roll aside to avoid the huge foot.

But before he could move, he felt as if his legs were caught by something.

The next moment, his waist, shoulders, arms, even his neck and hair were caught and pulled.

At the corner of his eye, suddenly, the que dragon sword was so scared that his soul was about to fly out.

He is now in the dark ground, do not know when, unexpectedly drilled out a palm.

These palms, have been dried up, as if the roots of old trees; Some with fresh blood, flowing blood, at the moment seems to be still with temperature; There is simply only a piece of white bone left.

But at the moment, no matter what these palms looked like, they all caught him like pliers and made him unable to move.

"No!"

Que dragon sword's chest heaved violently, and his throat roared with great depression. Suddenly, he was trampled into the ground by the sole of his foot.

Boom!

The ground at this moment, as if all like waves in general, completed with ups and downs.

A large area of the palm, all annihilation, into fly ash.

The body of Que dragon sword was covered by the soles of its feet and disappeared for a moment.

At this time, Chu Yan, who was outside the array, could not help frowning and hesitated: "am I... Too hard?"

But soon, Chu Yan's worry disappeared.

In the darkness, there is a little golden light, rekindling.

Although it is much weaker than before, the golden light is still there, which means that the que dragon sword is not dead.

Between the arrays, with a bang, the soles of the feet suddenly split open, revealing a big pit.

In the middle of the pit, the robe on que long Jian's body was broken, and it looked like a beggar's dress in the secular world.

In his mouth and nose, blood was pouring out at the moment.

Obviously, just that foot trample, to caught off guard of him, caused extremely serious injury.

At this cost, que Longjian also understood that he was attacked by something.

"Array... Asshole, it's still such a powerful array..."

However, although he knew what he was attacked by, que Longjian didn't think that it was a trap deliberately set against him.

"Yes, it's not easy for the eagle to appear. It must be the array set by other monks to capture it.

I was so unlucky that I bumped into it.

But -- "

At this point, que Longjian gnashed his teeth and his face was full of hatred and anger.

"Don't let me know who you are, or I will destroy you and your family and clan!"

The heart of Que Long's sword is full of fire. In his mind, he has broken up the imaginary guy who attacked him countless times.

In my imagination, he is invincible and cool, but in reality, he continues to be a man.

After all, the sea sky burial array is a terror killing array that can kill heaven's mind.

Que dragon sword is just a heavy state of mind in heaven, and it's also a small one. In front of this array, it's so weak that it's a little brother.

Shua!

In the void, the shadow of a tombstone condenses.

Although the shadow hovered in the air, it was as big as a mountain.

Under the tombstone, que Longjian felt as small as a grain of dust.

What's more terrible is that the tombstone is not only hovering in the air, but also hanging above his head.

This kind of pressure made que Longjian tremble all over.

At this time, he realized that if he didn't find a way to break through the battle, let alone trouble the people who set up the battle and destroy his family and clan, it would be a question whether he could go out.

So he ran the aura in his body.

"The earth fire melts the heart..."

A golden and red arc in the palm was just about to condense. Suddenly, the que Dragon Sword heard a huge roar from the top of its head.

Surprised, he subconsciously looked up.

The tombstone, the size of the mountain above, is collapsing, disintegrating and collapsing at the moment.

What fell apart and peeled off was not gravel, but a black sword.

The sharp sword is shining with a faint light. It is full of ghost. On the surface of the sword body, there are more ferocious faces.

These faces looked at the dragon sword.

If he can, que Longjian wants to swear that although he pursues other people's attention, he never thinks that he will become the focus of countless eyes on such an occasion.

With a roar, the que dragon sword was raised high and its hair stood up.

And the tombstone, also at this moment completely exploded.

The crumbling fragments turn into tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, millions of terrible swords, interweave into a net, gather into a rolling river, and rush towards the que dragon sword.

The grimaces on the surface of the sword body were roaring and roaring.

The meaning of killing is more like a bloody word "kill" over the dark space.

At this moment, the que Dragon Sword seemed to have a needle on its back. The whole body's blood flowed towards its brain, and its hands and feet became cold.

However, no matter how much he said, he is also a master with talent, who can cultivate to heaven's state of mind, and can be selected as a disciple by Ziwei sect, which also shows his talent.

At this time, in a desperate situation, the que Dragon Sword roared fiercely, and a golden flame was burning in his eyes.

"Dihuo fusing core knife!"

The arm swings suddenly, and the rolling aura converges into a ten foot long arc blade, which is golden and red, whistling away against the long river of sharp sword.

A contact, that mighty sword river, suddenly constantly burst.

Under the control of the que dragon sword, the golden and red arc blade shows its peerless prestige and fights in the air.

In a flash, the sword all over the sky exploded, broke up and scattered.

When the broken sword falls from the sky, it burns and melts. All of a sudden, it's like fireworks all over the sky, lighting up the space as bright as day.

Seeing that the sharp sword has only the advantage of quantity, it is so weak that it can't withstand a single blow in front of its magic power. The que dragon sword is elated and roars: "too bad, too bad, too bad! On this strength, I dare to challenge Ziwei master Tianwei! Wait, I will make you pay a hundred times the price

The roaring voice, at the moment, even penetrated the array of twelve tombstones, and spread to Chu Yan's ear outside.

But Chu Yan was not surprised by this, and even because of the outbreak of Que dragon sword, he showed a look of relief: "fortunately, you can still resist, otherwise I don't know how to do it next."

With that, Chu Yan stretched out his hand and pointed to the huge array in front of him.

A bunch of aura, suddenly disappeared into the nearest tombstone.

"Open the great array of sea and sky burial!"