Chapter 229

Boom!

The man's palm still fell slowly. At this moment, the whole mountain peak where the headquarters of Sichuan and Tang Dynasties was located was directly pressed down for several meters, and it was also continuously compressed and collapsed.

There is no doubt that when the hand really falls, the whole mountain will be directly pressed to the ground.

These terrible forces made the people on the mountain despair.

At this moment, Su Ruoyan and Fang Wanqing hold each other tightly, and their small faces turn white.

Even Xiao Qingyan, who has always been very calm, looks pale and whispers in a low voice, "it turns out that this is the strength of the strong in the peak of eight grades. It's too terrible."

She has practiced for eight years, but she has never seen such a strong hand.

What she didn't expect was that the first time she saw such a strong hand would become the last.

"Brother..."

Xiao Qingyan raised her head, looked at the direction of Donghai, and whispered, "Yan'er is going to find her parents, you must be good..."

tears, drop by drop, fall down.

She is not afraid of death.

Eight years ago, the critical moment of life and death has long been ignored.

However, she was afraid that her brother would be sad.

His brother has lost his parents, and now he has only one sister. If he loses himself again, he will be crazy.

"Ants."

In the middle of the air, the man standing in the air looked at the despair eyes of the people below, but he was very indifferent.

As far as he is concerned, as long as his cultivation can not be compared with him, and the person who can't let him look at each other in the eye is a mole ant.

That palm, with the power of startling the sky, wanted to erase the whole mountain peak...

"if Yan, Wan Qing, Yan'er, it was I who hurt you."

Small five whispered, with despair in his eyes.

Although she has the seven grade peak, even is comparable to the eight grade boundary combat effectiveness.

However, in the face of this man's eight grade peak super strong, she can not resist, even at this time, can not move.

What she hated most was that she took her three daughters back to Sichuan to die.

If it wasn't for her, the three girls were still in the East China Sea, but they could not meet such a danger.

"All blame me, all blame me..."

this is the first time Xiaowu has shed tears in front of several girls.

With a look of regret in her eyes, she saw that the palm was about to fall, and she almost collapsed. She looked up to the sky and yelled, "where are you...

" choke! "

However, at this time, the pale little sister Xiao Qingyan's figure trembled, and the whole person burst out with a startling sword.

The sound of a sword chant sounded as if it were carried out in heaven and earth.

Then, a nine color sword Qi rises from the body of the little sister.

The sword Qi rises with the wind, and suddenly it becomes a thousand feet.

Chizhang sword spirit, standing above the head of the little sister, as if to pierce the heaven and earth.

"Hum... Qiang Qiang..."

the terrible sword idea burst out, as if the emperor in the sword came.

At the moment, all the sword shaped weapons nearby were shaking, and they flew up into the sky with a sense of sword. They worshipped the sword with a thousand feet and nine colors.

One sword, ten thousand swordsmen.

This is the king in the sword!

"This is..."

in the sky, when the man with indifferent eyes saw this sword Qi, his face suddenly changed, "the guard sword spirit left by Jue Qiang in her body!"

The spirit of the sword soars to the sky, and the meaning of the sword is like an emperor.

Even men feel the threat in this sword.

The people below were already desperate to die, but at this moment, they were surprised, "what is this..."

most people don't know where this sword spirit comes from. Only Xiao Wu and Xiao Qingyan know that this is the sword spirit that Xiao Qingdi left in his little sister Xiao Qingyan.

"Wang Ye..."

Xiao Wu was so excited that he whispered in a low voice.

Xiao Qingyan, the younger sister, remembers that this sword spirit was left in her body before her brother went to the Western Shu area to save Liu pingting when she was at her grandfather's house.

Unexpectedly, this sword spirit has been guarding itself.

With tears in her eyes, she cried in a low voice, "brother..."

"is it brother Qingdi..."

"it's him, is he here..."

Su Ruoyan and Fang Wanqing cry with joy at the same time.

"Just like a sword, how can you master it?"

The man frowned and sneered, and the palm continued to press downward.

"Choking!"

At the moment, this sword spirit seems to be infuriated by the man's provocative action. Suddenly, it bursts into a brilliant sword meaning, and a sword flies across the sky.The next moment, let everyone feel the shock of the scene appeared.

Boom!

It was so powerful that it was like a giant palm of God's palm. Suddenly, it was cut by this sword Qi. Then, it broke into pieces and scattered into countless energy.

Then, this sword spirit did not stop, but a sword soared in the air and cut himself towards the man.

"Hiss..."

the man's eyes were filled with horror and whispered, "what kind of strong man can possess such terrible sword spirit?"

His figure, without hesitation, retreated directly to the rear.

However, this sword spirit is locked in him. It seems that if he is not killed, he will never give up. He still pursues him.

In the distance, I saw between heaven and earth, a nine color sword like a rainbow across the sun chasing the man far away.

Just also arrogant incomparable, like the God of the general man, this moment, but was chased into heaven and earth without a door.

Boom! Boom!

Even if you can't see where he was chased by the sword spirit, people can still hear the roar of the sky, like the collapse of the earth.

"This is..."

Tang Wu and others all looked at their little sister Xiao Qingyan with horror.

They really did not expect that this seemingly delicate girl should have such terrible and incomparable sword spirit to guard. Then, how terrible is her origin?

"Come on, get back."

Xiao Wu took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "this sword spirit is only for the Lord to stay in Yan'er's body to guard Yan'er, and he may not be able to kill the man. Let's leave before the sword strength is exhausted."

"Otherwise, if we let that man escape and come back again, we will be dead."

Her words, reminded all the people in shock, Tang Wu hurriedly stopped the remaining people of Sichuan and Tang to leave.

Small five also quickly said to the three girls, "let's go, stay away from here, and wait for the Lord to save us."

She was very sure that since Wang Ye's sword spirit was aroused, even Wang Ye, who was far away in the East China Sea, must have sensed all this.

They only need to wait until the Lord arrives, and even the commander of the military alliance will come.

"Well, let's go quickly."

Xiao Qingyan, the younger sister, also reacted from the shock and wanted to leave with the public.

However, due to the pressure of that hand, this mountain peak was severely damaged. Many roads were directly destroyed, and some weak people could not go down the mountain at all.

"What to do, what to do?"

Everyone is in a mess, small five is to look at the three girls, a deep voice, "I will take you to leave first."

At this moment, she chose to take the three girls to leave first, rather than save the people of the same family.

She brought the three girls. In any case, as long as there was a glimmer of hope, she would leave with them.

"It's too late!"

However, when she was ready to leave with her three daughters, Xiao Qingyan, the younger sister, looked at the distant sky and gently shook her head and said, "I feel that the power of that sword has been exhausted. The man is coming back!"

"What!"

People's hearts are shaking, the original rising excitement at this moment fell to the bottom.

If that man comes back again, he doesn't have to think about it.

"Boom

After that, we don't have to guess when the man will come back. In the distance, in the high air, the man rushed with the stormy weather information.

"If you dare to break your own arm, you should die!"

An earth shaking roar came, with a murderous air of terror, which made people tremble and despair in their hearts,

"finished..."

as if waiting for death to come, all of them were staring at the flying men.

However, the image of men has changed dramatically compared with before.

Originally like a god general man, now his clothes are ragged, as if torn by countless people, his clothes become a strip.

The whole arm of his right hand was gone.

Blood was still dripping from the shoulder - length wound.

Although he survived the sword, his right arm was cut off.

However, even if he is seriously injured, he is still a super strong man at the peak of the eighth grade, and still has the power of terror.

Even, after the madness, the power is even more terrifying, across the distance, once again with a palm.

This palm is extremely powerful and extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, it will crush all the people.

"It's really over..."

People's eyes are full of despair. Even Xiao Qingyan's sword spirit has been exhausted. Who can save them?

"Go to hell!"

The man roared, and the whole body erupted with a terrifying and murderous spirit.He was mad with anger.

As the third commander of the military League, he is so powerful that he is like a God. He was hurt when dealing with these ants.

Broken an arm, these injuries are not fatal, but they are irreversible for him.

When his body is in good condition, it is even more difficult to impact the state of Jiupin, let alone, since then, his body is incomplete. How can he impact a higher level?

"Ah, ah... No matter who it is, no matter what kind of background you have, go to death and block my way of nine grades. You should be damned..."

he is crazy, as if possessed by a demon.

At the same time, I still feel that it is not enough. The left hand keeps shooting, and the powerful force condenses into one palm print. With the terrorist force that can push everything flat and crush the mountains and rivers, it constantly blows down to the bottom.

"Lord..."

Xiaowu cried out with despair in his eyes.

Hearing Xiao Wu's desperate voice, the man roared, and his voice was full of killing intention of killing everything. "It's useless for anyone to come. Even if it's the immortal who comes down to the earth, you can't be saved. Go to death..."

"is it?"

Just then, a flat voice exploded out of thin air.

Boom!

After that, a nine color sword spirit crossed the heaven and earth, boundless, as if there was no end.

A sword from the East, across three thousand miles!

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