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Chapter 107 Magic Sword and Holy Sword

"In order to pursue the truth for no reason, don't you want to know the whereabouts of another son?"

In a faint voice, Xi Duanhong felt as if she was roaring with thunder. She was shocked and then turned around suddenly and asked anxiously: "How could you know about this? Do you know where Huoer?"

Sighing, he showed a mysterious smile, "I don't know, but one person knows."

"Who is it?" The victory has always been a pain in Xi Duanhong's heart. Now he heard the news and was immediately uncontrollable.

"You can go to Shengtian Peak, a hundred miles east of the Open Pavilion, and the owner there will tell you the answer!"

After saying that, he sighed that the strange body turned into a stream of light and had disappeared.

Xi Duanhong stopped immediately and his face changed. After a long time, he made up his mind, "The single-final sinner has Mo Qingchi and a temporary investigation for no reason. Taking this opportunity, I will go to Shengtian Peak first."

The debts that were lost made Xi Duanhong surprised that he was unwilling to give up the opportunity.

And in the dark, sighed with his hands behind his back, and watched Xi Duanhong make a decision, "Zhiqi Ke, what you want me to do has been done, I want to see what you said."

"Zhiqi Ke, you finally took action!"

Tiandiqi, the Lord of Ghost Qi stood proudly on the top of the monument, looked at the direction of the open pavilion, and gently swayed the white bones and the sequinu fan, "The ghost is looking forward to your trick, don't let the ghosts down!"

The disappearing Jian Zhizi's mysterious voice came out in his mind again, and his eyes widened and galloped away.

In the Kuigu Mountain area, the dark purple evil atmosphere in the Zen forest suddenly arose, and the golden Buddha statue cracked inch and turned into a hideous Shura.

A whisper of the "demon".

The dark purple evil rainbow spread, and all the people affected suddenly had a demonic thought in their hearts, and their killing intentions were burning. Suddenly, people from Bailiu killed each other and were tragically killed.

"?Lizhulong!"

The demon dragon is born, and the evil atmosphere is everywhere; the shadows fall into dust, and the disaster stars sink.

In the Welcoming Buddha Hall, an evil light broke through the sky, and a hideous prison dragon appeared.

Henwu Peak stepped down and flew up to the dragon's body. Then the demon dragon took the unparalleled evil power toward Shengtian Peak.

Shengtian Peak.

Today's storm is a sign that the storm is about to come.

The chess player carries his hands on his back, and waits for a fight.

"Master Gui Qi, if you want to witness my strength, it depends on whether the Demon Sword Holy Sword is powerful enough!"

Feeling the blade and sword light, the smile on the corner of the chess mouth became even stronger.

The next moment, the illusion of beacon fire reappears.

The holy sword has arrived, and the chess player and his fingers are like swords. The body moves and moves, and the powerful sword power bursts out.

At this time, the sword energy arrived instantly, less than a moment faster.

"Drill the edge and break the light!"

The chess player pointed his sword at a glance, and his domineering power penetrated the space and attacked Henwu Peak. "If you want to fight with me, you should take out the Prison Dragon Slash!"

"You are too confident!" Henwufeng raised his cold eyebrows, unsheathed the cold sword and retracted it in an instant, but a cold and powerful sword aura had already arrived.

"Yeh·Lengkill!"

"Ten thousand swords return to their posts!"

The chess player and the fingers soar into the sky, the innate sword energy flows continuously, covering the whole body.

boom!

The sword energy and sword light collided with the body-protecting sword energy, making a roar, and three moves broke together.

"Very good, let you see my strength!"

The sword energy of the body protection was broken, and the chess player was not afraid. When the Yuangong was promoted again, his powerful power rushed into the sky, shocking a hundred miles.

In terms of realm cultivation, the secondary body holds the chess player is still above the body. The baptism of the heavenly body, the body of the Holy Spirit, and the energy of all things makes the secondary body foundation and qualifications extremely terrifying, and it has entered the legendary realm.

As the secondary body completely exploded, a terrifying aura suddenly enveloped the entire Shengtian Peak, and the Fenghuo Illusion began to twist at this moment.

"Invisible Sword!"

The moment the chess player thought, the colorless and tasteless energy of the world for a hundred miles of Fangyuan instantly gathered into a sword, breaking through the sky, the sword was close at hand, and the sword was instantly at hand, and the Henwufeng was attacked by infinite sword energy.

"Ah!" Jian Zhiji roared. His body was half-spiraled, and the holy sword in his hand was like a shining light from the Shenque. It actually led the sword energy around him to form one. With a bang, the sword energy suddenly dissipated.

"Is it that simple?" Zhiqike sneered, leaving his hands behind his back.

Just as Jian Zhi stepped forward and entered again, the surrounding energy boiled again, and the sword energy was reborn and came again.

"Leng Dao Han Ye kills you!"

Henwufeng held the Lingye sword on his waist tightly, used the energy to condense the sword, and accumulated the force to attack. He drew the sword for a moment. The powerful sword was powerful for a hundred miles, and it actually broke through the infinite sword energy and slashed towards the chess player.

"ha!"

"The sword, don't you change the sword?"

The chess holder chuckled, moved his hands together, pointing his sword to the sky, and the sword energy behind him merged violently, turning into a crystal giant sword dozens of feet long, opening mountains and opening up the ground, directly hitting the sword.

boom!

With a loud bang, the sword energy dissipated at the same time, and then the Henwu Peak stepped onto the foot.

"Since that's the case, then I'll satisfy you!" With a shout, the demon dragon in the sky unraveled its scales, sacrificing the essence of a hundred generations of monks, after hundreds of years of sealing, a mouthful of evil blade shocked the world and appeared.

"Still use the Demon Indra's Slash!"

The first move in the world is to cross the sky, condense a majestic energy, and contain a majestic power.

The sword hides resentment for a hundred generations, and the thousand elves are churning.

The unparalleled evil power shocked China.

"It seems that this time I really want to face the Demon Sword Holy Sword! It's exciting!"

Facing the evil blade of the Prison Dragon, the chess holder's expression condensed, laughed loudly, and then pointed to the sky, "Sword of Life and Death!"

Suddenly, the sword of the dead and the sword of the fusion of the essence of the 100-mile plant and tree from Yuan Wuji's hands appeared for the first time.

The sword energy collided again, and in an instant, the sword came from behind again, and the chess player's head was covered with blood.

In a blink of an eye, the magic sword arrived again. The chess player turned into a finger sword with both hands and connected to the double blades. However, the power of the artifact would not be lightly blocked. It was not as sharp as the chess player. The chess player was injured and blood sprinkled out of both hands.

"If you don't show your skills, you will die here today!"

On the heaven and earth, the ghost Qi Lord let out a cold sneer.

Zhiqike looked at the bloodstains of his hands and suddenly burst into laughter, "Hahaha! Very good, you are angry with Zhiqike!"

Although I was laughing, my words were like flying snow in the sky and the frost was biting.

"The Sword of Returning to the Sect!"

Facing the Demon Sword Holy Sword, the chess master first appeared in the fourth level of innate body-breaking invisible sword energy.

"Use God to control the sword and command ten thousand swords."

The sword finger condensed again, the sword energy soared into the sky, and the stars were trembling.

The lone sword intent is enough to make thousands of swords surrender. It is like the emperor in the sword, the saint in the sword, and the god in the sword.

Xi Duanhong, who was rushing towards Shengtian Peak and sighing in the dark, couldn't help but slow down and looked up in shock.

But I saw a man flying in the sky, with thousands of swords all over his body bowing his head, as if the emperor was coming in person.

"Terminating the sword with God!"

Sighing and murmured, his eyes emitted a burning light, and the sword breath in his body was boiling, "It seems that from him, it may really help me to go further and see the top."

Ningwan Sword is nothing. What Tan Qi values ​​is the only sword intent contained in it, which allows him to see a kind of peak sword.

At the same time, Tianji had already noticed that the sky fire, evil atmosphere and the sudden appearance of the powerful sword energy were all moving.

In the Eternal Night Theater, Di Ming smiled, "The person who is interested in the world seems to have faced a tenacious opponent, and this world is becoming more and more interesting!"

"Shuo Shi Tian Void Slash in an instant!"

Facing the infinite sword pressure, Henwu Peak's expression was solemn, and his ultimate style reappeared.

The magic sword sprouts purple scales, the prison dragon breaks the yellow spring, and the magic power covers the world.

The swordsman beside him roared, holding up the holy sword, and the powerful sword power penetrated the clouds and broke through the sun, condensing to the extreme one.

"Good sword intent! Good sword realm! Good swordsman!"

On the heaven and earth, three praises also symbolize the determination of the Lord of Gui Qi to kill, "It's a pity that you will die in the end!"

"Return to the sect with one sword!"
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