V3.C33

At the top of the three religions, a hero king is trapped. He is the death of a few swordsmen in white and the dignity of the whole thunderbolt world.

"Miscellaneous Xiu, do you want to fight against this king?" The king's treasure is ready to go.

"I ask you, the white sword died in your hands?" The Buddha and sword said separately and asked in a sharp voice.

There is a tradition in the thunderbolt world, that is, monks never talk about compassion, and turn around.

On the contrary, when it comes to violence, the Buddhist organizations in that world can only be described as ferocious. The title of violent monk is not just a title of a book. At least, the silver monk in front of him is no less tolerant when it comes to violence.

Looking up with pride, he said coldly, "miscellaneous Xiu, are you questioning this king, or do you want to die?"

Su Yuan fan of shulou dragon, dressed in gorgeous costumes, shook and said with a smile, "it's really a guy who doesn't listen to people's words, Buddha sword, and he can't tell."

He didn't intend to talk nonsense any more. He was not a person who liked to talk nonsense.

"Separate, no, no, I can't help it!"

In the cold words, the intention of killing suddenly appears, the Buddha dish comes out of the sheath, the sky suddenly thunders, the huge Buddhist holy power appears, the inscription appears behind, a angry King Kong.

With a frown on her brow, she wanted to open up the treasure of the king, but at this time, the sky reappeared huge pressure.

The sea of clouds is surging, and the most quintessence of the sword of wind spreads out from the sky. The world has been filled with the meaning of killing sword. It seems that there are countless sounds of sword ringing in my ears. Even the Dharma power of Buddha sword is suppressed.

The people raised their heads, and the transcendent swordsman fell from the sky.

"Head up a thousand hills, in the wind, you can find the enemy and discuss the sword together. The high place is too cold."

When the peerless figure falls, the silk cloak is slightly raised, and a finger points to the glittering gold. In his eyes, the murderous intention is awe inspiring, "crazy man, pay for my apprentice's life!"

"Traces of the wind." The Sword Fairy trace whispered when he saw the visitor.

"This guy's got a big deal." Long Su shulou shook his head and covered his face with a round fan, and his eyes glanced towards the golden light, full of schadenfreude.

The sword is thrown out from the cloak behind. Suddenly, the cold light comes out of the sheath. The trace of the wind can be seen on the sword. It kills Jingshan.

"The wind trace will deal with the enemy in white clothes, but the trace of friendship and wind will be recorded." Before the sound falls, the sword has arrived.

Come on Fast beyond the cognition, under the first sword, the gold glitter and dazzle to see the red.

"This guy What's the matter? " A thought flashed in his mind, and the wind came to him again. He felt cold on his neck. He did not want to open the king's treasure, and a slender sword appeared in front of his neck to resist it.

When!

The sound of the sound of gold and iron cross Ming appeared, and the glittering treasure was hit and flew in an instant. However, because he himself subconsciously took a step back, although there were blood stains on his neck, he was only cut off a layer of skin, and was not fatally injured.

"Goddamn repair!" In the sound of anger, the king's treasure opened, and Noah's Ark appeared. In a moment, Noah's Ark leaped onto it. The figure quickly opened, and the king's treasure behind it opened up, and the light of countless treasures emerged.

But There is no trace of wind in front of me.

"Not good!" In the face of such a situation, she drew out the bloody sword from the treasure house beside her, and did not want to cut it back.

"The wind leaves a mark!"

When the wind blows, it turns to be a fatal sword. For the first time, Jin Shanshan meets a swordsman who has already practiced this sword technique. Even if there is king's treasure, he can only be suppressed by the other side.

When the two swords meet, Jin Shanshan's whole body is shocked, and he adds new wounds to his body, but his figure leaves Noah's Ark at the first time and jumps into the air.

Wind trace from the beginning of the fight, give him a huge pressure, and play incomparably suffocating.

The biggest problem is that the opponent's speed is too fast, even Wang Zhibao can't lock in the target. Moreover, he is extremely calm and has no chance to fight back. Even if he is the oldest king, he has never seen this kind of sword cultivation.

He was not unable to engage in close combat, nor was he unable to do so. In the time before he got the king's treasure, he also relied on his own hard power to play his position and prestige. However, for countless years, the king's treasure was too easy to use, coupled with the strength of the obedient sword, which wasted the ability of close combat.

But his vision is still in, on the strength shown by the other side, I'm afraid that he has surpassed the eight gods who fought with him last time.

……

In the sky, seeing the whole process of the battle, LAN Ran's eyes emptily said, "this swordsman named wind trace has a terrible sword meaning and terrible speed. The hero King's strength has been very strong, but even the king's treasure can't lock the target.

The most terrifying thing is that the speed of the swordsman is very strange. It seems that it is not a simple speed. There is also a kind of inexplicable feeling mixed among them. If I fight him, I may not be able to block his sword without starting a mirror

He had known a lot of information about Jin Shanshan in his chat with Xuan before. Because he felt that the title of Jin Shan Shan was a little strange, he chose to call him the hero king of the other side.Xuan nodded his head and said, "yes, but don't underestimate Jin Shanshan. He just didn't adapt to the opponent's playing method and was injured several times. It's not that the opponent doesn't want to kill him, but his king's treasure changes accordingly. In addition, his cautious defensive posture makes the opponent unable to kill him with a sword. Otherwise, even in a moment, Wang's treasure will shoot the wind It's a sieve. "

"Wonderful battle, sure enough, the number of the strong in this world is beyond imagination." LAN ran sighed in a low voice, and her eyes seemed to take a glance at chaoxuan.

Xuan just laughed twice and didn't answer.

……

When people are in the air, they can't help themselves. Jin Shanshan doesn't look at each other's figure or aim at each other. The king's treasure behind him is in full swing. Countless treasures turn into light and shoot towards Noah's Ark without leaving any gap.

No matter how fast you are, I have no room to dodge under such a large-scale attack. As long as you open the distance, the king's treasure will eventually drown you.

On the "Noah's Ark", the figure of the white swordsman reappears. The treasure comes from all over the sky. In the eyes of the sword, there is only coldness in the eyes of the sword. When the sword is upright, a new move is made. ..

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