Chapter 1174

Name:Storm of Kings Author:Gu Jianfeng
"You..." The evil doer glared round eyes and felt a punch in the air.

He helped Zhou lie to create an environment to awaken the ancient breath of fierce peace. He didn't really sacrifice himself for others, but wanted to use magic to control God and expel ghosts.

I didn't expect that the boy was better than others. He even reversed the nine character truth, shocked him to death, and threw himself into it to replace him.

"Boom..." There is a dark cellar below, as if someone had dug a basement in the universe.

I don't know what's hidden in it. It seems that you can stretch out an arm to hold a person's throat all the time, and then seal the throat for life.

The heretic turned his eyes to the disaster stone tree. He could not help licking his lips. This is a treasure, more valuable than his wooden hairpin.

If we can get this strange tree, we can not only make up for the loss, but also make a lot of profits. However, there were more than a dozen monks standing on the tree, and they knew it was not easy to deal with them. In addition, there are dozens of breath in the tree. It seems that some people use this tree to continue its vitality, which is also a great force.

The evil Taoist shakes his body, and when he appears again, he has deceived himself to Jingquan.

Among all the people, this woman is heroic and has a subtle atmosphere. Therefore, cutting off the girl first can save a lot of trouble for seizing the stone trees behind.

Speaking late and quickly, the power of evil people almost penetrated into Jingquan's body.

Who wants to suddenly appear a startling Hong, suddenly appear, suddenly disappear, even forced the evil people back, so that he opened his eyes, some can not believe.

"You forced me back? Military sword cultivation or Taoist sword cultivation? Your sword is extraordinary. " The villain looked at Jingquan's right hand and suddenly came to look at his left hand.

At this moment, it is shorter than a flick of a finger. Jingquan's hands cross each other in front of his chest, and the heretics are furious.

The cold light was like scissors. Fox hair flew up behind the villain, scattering a little blood light, which made his face very ugly.

"Hum!" Jingquan snorted coldly and threw away two flying swords.

I can see that the flying sword is full of cracks. It can no longer be used because it is eroded by evil spirit.

Before the ascent, everyone made enough preparations. Jingquan emptied all the flying swords in Yuxi City, so he was very confident when he met the master.

Other people are not good at it. They know that the enemy is not simple, so they should take something out.

Those who are insidious, stabbed, hairy, horny, and fierce should be called in the past. No matter whether he is useful or not, we can't let this guy spare his hand to perform his killing moves.

After all, people's rank is there! If we are not well prepared and can rely on the natural disaster stone tree to offset the impact, if we disperse, how many people are not enough for each other to kill, and it is still easy to kill, this must be clear, we must not rely on the big.

"That's not true!" Evil people are really angry.

He can't solve the little guy with two ancestral spirits. Can't even these little minions be killed? If other friars know, where to put this old face?

"Please come to huanghuang, Tianyu society..."

"Boom..." The stars are wobbling, as if there is a big climate coming.

Trance, can not see the edge of the big hand from the top to the bottom down, a huge fear in the heart, do not know what to do.

Jingquan's eyes were very firm. She raised her hand and shot 1367 strands of silver silk thread to her forehead, which collided with her big hand from top to bottom.

Don't look at the frailty of these silver wires, but the moment you touch the big hand, you will expand the ripples covering dozens of miles.

When these ripples are completely opened in the air, it is like a round shield blocking the big hand from a chance to fall.

"Hum, look for death..." The heretic felt that he had lost his face today. Suddenly, he caught a black needle in his finger and shook his hand and hit it out.

"Sneak attack, despicable!" Seeing a flash of black light, Zu Wanhao instinctively offered up a round mirror.

On the battlefield, only about life and death, as for whether it is a sneak attack, no one will care.

Jingquan is not without protection. However, the needle type concealed weapon is the most difficult to block. Besides, it is even more difficult to resist the concealed weapon issued by a great master.

Fortunately, zupangzi's ingenious defense, although the mirror is broken, has brought a trace of vitality to Jingquan.

Dozens of flying swords whirled forward and only heard the jingling sound. They even destroyed the flying swords in half a breath. It can be seen how powerful this black needle is.

At the critical moment, there was another person, not Zhou lie, but the young man among the three outstanding Mohists.

"Ding Lingling..."

I saw a very inconspicuous ring that caught the black needle in a flash, making it emit a burst of buzz, and suddenly failed.

"Well, I'll go! My brother is righteous Zupang patted each other on the shoulder and gave thanks from the heart.

Although someone helped her solve the hidden weapon, the top-down hand in the air did not solve the problem. She felt that her body might be destroyed at any time."Look at me..." There is a figure on the stone tree of natural disaster. It is the Grand Marquis.

He raised a mottled bamboo tube and reminded everyone: "be careful, this is my killer's mace, which has been preserved for many years. Just like wine making, the wine has become mellow and mellow, and the recoil is very strong, but the stone tree must be able to withstand the natural disaster!"

As soon as the voice dropped, a beam of light appeared.

There was no roar, just silence. However, the more so, the more powerful, the natural disaster stone tree began to sink under the anger of the huge recoil force.

Light column in the air caused a full eye spot, covering the sky big hand completely collapsed, who knows that the evil Taoist has come to Jingquan, repel the power of the natural disaster stone tree to three meters away.

He wants to kill people. Few of them are alive, and today is no exception.

Jingquan encountered a huge crisis, but her heart has already been flawless, the more dangerous, the more potential.

When she lifted her hands lightly, she broke all the flying swords on her body. Even the life flying swords that she has cultivated up to now are all divided into three parts, which are broken into pieces.

The evil man picked up a magic sword and pulled all the pieces of the flying sword to the side just like blowing the dust. But Jingquan's life flying sword exploded and brought him some obstacles.

The three sounds of "Ding Ding Ding Ding" did not cause him too much trouble.

Then the evil man handed the sword to him. He seemed to see that he had cut off the head of a beautiful woman. In this way, he could add a beautiful collection. Maybe he would be in a better mood.

However, the sword in his hand suddenly stopped and gave out a plaintive cry, which could not even advance.

"Why Maybe? "

"Hum, hum..." There was a loud wail.

The evil people are surprised. You know that his magic sword is tiancongyun sword. It is the sharpest, the most fierce and the most obedient. How can anyone make it cry out?

The reason why the sky Cong cloud sword is fixed in the air is that Jingquan stretches out a slender jade finger to hold the sword body.

Her eyes changed, with a kind of detached artistic conception, let all the swords in the world worship her.

This is a pure sword cultivation of the Sanpin Dynasty, and Jingquan is the successor of yuenu sword. Anyone who dares to show her the sword has only one result, that is, death.

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