Chapter 1167

Name:Sword Stirs the World Author:成刚
On the Bank of the sunset River, Shen Jianxin and Xiong Jingbian can still feel the strange changes coming out of Zhong Wuyue.

This is an unspeakable feeling. The breath of Zhong Wuyue has not been deliberately enhanced. However, in Shen Jianxin's and Xiong Jingbian's perception, Zhong Wuyue is like a black hole, swallowing and absorbing everything around her. It's creepy.

After laughing, Zhong Wuyue shook her head and sighed: "Shen Jianxin! I gave you a chance, but you don't know how to cherish it. Trying to get me back! ha-ha! There is one thing you probably don't know. Let me tell you! You and I came to the world of blood is different from the timeline

"What do you mean?" Shen Jianxin and Xiong Jingbian were shocked when they heard this.

Zhong Wuyue smile, slowly said: "to be exact, I came a whole year earlier than you, you can't imagine my strength, so you'd better die!"

Shen Jianxin and Xiong Jingbian turned pale at the same time.

You know, there's plenty of blood in the blood world, which is very suitable for cultivation. Shen Jianxin and Xiong Jingbian have both broken through to the prince level in less than half a year, and Shen Jianxin has broken the shackles of life once more, making great progress.

Zhong Wuyue's martial arts talent is not less than two people, but more than two people. She has been in the black horn world for a whole year, and her progress is immeasurable.

"Even the king of the black horn clan is not my opponent now! It's just you two. It's just a mantis arm blocking the car. " Zhong Wuyue laughs and steps on the river.

Shen Jianxin knew that the enemy was coming, and his mind moved slightly. At the same time, he pulled out two magic weapons, Chengying magic sword and tianqiongmie. Xiong Jingbian also drew his sword in his hand, stirring his blood all over his body.

"Xiong Jingbian, your opponent is me!" On the other side of the river, Taiji danced his stick and yelled.

Xiong Jing raised his eyebrows and was about to speak, but Shen Jianxin took the lead and said, "you deal with Taiji. I'll deal with it here. Be careful. Don't be careless. "

Xiong Jingbian knows that his strength is much worse than Shen Jianxin's. instead of staying here to get in the way, he'd better fight with Taiji. Moreover, he also wants to know how much Taiji has grown up.

Xiong Jing strides to Taiji, and they have a tacit understanding to avoid the battle field of the main general and fly to the downstream of the sunset.

Soon, two shocking forces broke out at the same time, blood and power broke out at the same time, and Xiong Jingbian and Taiji had obviously fought together.

Shen Jianxin, holding two swords, stares at the matchless man, the magic clock and the moon, and his body does not move.

Zhong Wuyue stood very casually, as if he didn't put Shen Jianxin in his eyes at all.

"Remember the time from Tianzhu peak to wushuangcheng? It happened that five of us were traveling together. I didn't expect that we would have to meet each other now. Life is really a pity! " Zhong Wuyue said with a smile.

Shen Jianxin said coldly, "not bad! I can still remember the scene when you assassinated my grandfather

Until now, Shen Jianxin still didn't take the lead, because he couldn't see through the reality of Zhong Wuyue and didn't know how to do it.

At the moment, Shen Jianxin has used his blood eye magic power. Under normal circumstances, he can see his opponent's breath and weakness clearly. However, in Zhong Wuyue's body, this magic power seems to have failed. He can't see why.

"Cousin, step back." Shen Jian doesn't look back at heart, and he shouts in a deep voice.

Feng Xin'er clenched her lips and retreated to ten steps in silence.

Zhong Wuyue blinked and said with a smile, "don't worry! How can I be willing to hurt miss Xin'er? At most, it's just killing you. "

"Let's get to know each other! I'll give you three moves. You can only defend but not attack. You can kill me casually. It's your skill! " Zhong Wuyue said with a smile.

Shen Jianxin repressed his restlessness and knew that if he didn't do it again, his momentum would only become weaker and weaker. Since he couldn't see through his opponent's weakness, he would just fight until his weakness appeared.

Said late, then fast, Shen Jianxin's figure suddenly disappeared in situ.

The next moment, he had appeared behind Zhong Wuyue.

In the hands of the sky out of the wave cut, in mid air across a series of crystal ripples.

These dreamy ripples represent the fluctuation of space. The sky is worthy of being an artifact that can cut through space. Shen Jianxin's move has the potential to cut through space.

Unfortunately, in the face of such a sharp sword, Zhong Wuyue could not avoid it. On the contrary, an indescribable smile appeared on her face.

Ding! Only after hearing a light sound, the sky even stopped in mid air.

It's only two inches short of Zhong Wuyue's body, but no matter how Shen Jianxin moves, the blade still doesn't move.

At this time, in front of Zhong Wuyue's body, an object gradually showed its true appearance.

It's a small and delicate mirror. It's exquisitely made. It's carved with fine snake scales. The mirror looks bright.

It was this little mirror that blocked the blow of the sky.

Shen Jianxin was slightly surprised. He withdrew his sword in time and stopped at a distance of one Zhang.

"This is the holy magic mirror of the blood clan. It belongs to Space folding equipment. It has no attack power, but its defense is not so good." Zhong Wuyue explained with a smile.

As expected, she did not fight back. The mirror was struck by the sky. It was as if nothing had happened, and it was surrounded by Zhong Wuyue's body.

Although she said that this mirror has no attack power, who dares to believe it?

Shen Jianxin didn't want to think about it. He immediately put away the sky and made progress. At the same time, he released the world of sword prison.

The power of the sword prison world is overwhelming, which immediately envelops Zhong Wuyue.

The sword, like the Yangtze River and the storm, stabs at Zhong Wuyue from all directions.

Zhong Wuyue still didn't move, but the mirror suddenly turned into a thousand mirrors, blocking her body closely, reflecting all the sword back.

For a moment, the whole sword prison world is full of sword spirit, surging and jumping. Under the reflection and impact of these energies, the domain structure becomes extremely unstable.

All of a sudden, the four main magic weapons in the world of sword prison appear one after another.

Explosive spirit sword and axe, mountain instrument sword, sea instrument sword, red moon Sword Clothing attack one after another, or split or stab, or cut or chop, straight to Zhong Wuyue.

The mirror of Zhong Wuyue's body can block the sword, but it can't block the four magic weapons, which are smashed.

Speaking late, then fast, Zhong Wuyue smiles a little, and there is a big group of red lotus fire all over her body, blocking the four magic weapons.

The four magic soldiers were so excited by the fire of Honglian industry that they soon lost their edge and became dim.

At this time, Shen Jianxin bullied himself forward and hit a shaking fist from a distance. The strength of the fist was so deep that it blew a gap in the fire of honglianye wrapped around Zhong Wuyue.

In a flash, a subtle streamer flashed along the gap exposed by the red lotus fire and penetrated into Zhong Wuyue's chest.

"It's done!" Shen Jianxin couldn't help but feel happy.

However, before he could be happy, the sound of Chengying sword spirit came from the sea of knowledge.

"Miserable! You have done me harm The sound of Chengying sword spirit suddenly stopped, and there was no more sound.

The streamer just now was just the light and shadow produced by the air friction when the shadow bearing sword passed at high speed.

After being stabbed by Chengying Shenjian, Zhong Wuyue is still standing and smiling.

"It's too late for the three preferential treatment!" Zhong Wuyue showed a child like smile, gently flicked his sleeve and said.

Shen Jianxin only felt that a huge force was coming. It was not a real force, but the terrible influence of the other party's spiritual power on him.

All of a sudden, Shen Jianxin's whole body skeleton chuckled, his head was sweating, and his face became very pale.

He originally wanted to fight again with his mental strength, but he didn't know that the other side had already used his mental strength to fight back.

I really don't know how Zhong Wuyue practiced. He actually developed a more powerful spiritual power than himself. Shen Jianxin ran out of cards, but he still couldn't help the other side. His heart became more and more anxious.