Tie Liuzhen looked at this scene and his breathing suddenly became hard, as if a lot of wind and sand were poured into his lungs.
There is such a sword in the world.
When he saw Guo Beixi's sword light, this thought arose in his mind.
Today he has already achieved the eighth grade, but when he saw Xiao Zhenwei's sword, he couldn't help but have such thoughts in his heart.
"Where do you come from such a great sword master?"
Young Master Meiyu is also a sword master. At this time, he was promoted to the eighth grade and could barely be regarded as a great sword master in the world. However, looking at such a sword, he looked pale. If he had a sword in his hand, he would probably not have the confidence to mention it.
The man from the flying corpse looked at the blood that was soaring into the air from the golden light that he was so scared that his legs became weak.
He could not imagine that there would be such a powerful swordsman in the world. This sword was like coming from the sky. Even if it cut the head of the monk, he could not even sense his sword path.
He could not imagine that a great swordsman who was already so powerful was actually sneaky before, and even sprinkled a flying needle in a very vulgar way, then turned around and ran away.
Isn't this person sick?
The man from Feizi was already running away. Looking at such a sword, he even raised his hands up with his Zen staff.
This action is the action of the sergeant surrendering and handing over the weapons.
He still had to escape, but he only felt that the chance of escaping in such a surrender posture would be higher.
What made him feel extremely lucky was that after killing the monk with one sword, Xiao Zhenwei's eyes did not fall on him.
Xiao Zhenwei looked at Yuchi Dian.
As a Tang Dynasty man, he had suffered such a huge disaster. At this time, he was still in love with Mr. Meiyu and these Western Regions practitioners?
He didn't know what reason Yuchi Dian had.
He didn't want to know what reason Yuchi Dian had.
He just wanted Yuchi Dian to die.
Taking advantage of everyone's shock and loss of consciousness, he slashed a sword at Yuchi Dian.
Then Yuchi Dian died.
Yuchi Dian's throat cracked, as if he had suddenly grown a mouth.
The sword before Xiao Zhenwei was left without a trace. When the sword energy cut off his head, everyone knew who he was slashing with this sword. Everyone knew that he was stabbing Yuchi Dian.
Even Yuchi Dian knew about it.
However, neither the generals around Yuchi Dian nor Yuchi Dian himself had time to react.
A distance of more than ten feet, a sword energy was only pointed out from the tip of the sword. The sword energy was like a wave suddenly splashing in front of Yuchi Dian. When it fell on his throat, he realized that his throat had cracked.
This sword is extremely fast!
Gu Liubai took a breath of air conditioning when he saw it.
No wonder Miss Pei Er’s idol Yin Shiniang has always felt that Xiao Zhenwei is better than her.
Within ten steps, Yin Shiniang's Frost Sword was so fast that it was probably the ultimate in the world at this time, but at such a long distance, a sword energy pushed along the sword body could reach such an extent.
The flying corpse's legs were softer at this time.
After the sword energy left the sword, it was naturally getting slower and slower when it was fighting with the air ahead. However, in his perception, even after Xiao Zhenwei's sword energy flew away from the sword body, the long sword behind seemed to be still gushing over powerful power, which made the sword energy still accelerate.
With such a terrifying use of true energy, this person looked calm and there was no violent fluctuation of vitality around the sword body.
What kind of magical power is this?
What kind of sword technique is this?
At this moment, a person suddenly broke out from behind him, and the man shouted, "Ha! Do you want to leave if you want to leave?"
The moment the sound sounded, the flying corpse felt that his heartbeat stopped immediately.
The qi and blood in his body suddenly stopped beating at this time, and the strange spiritual power quietly invaded, instantly completing the control of his body. The blood in his body stopped flowing, but a subconscious feeling of not flowing was still a good state.
Whose spiritual powers?
The man from the flying corpse tried his best to activate the magical power of his hair relics. He looked at the man, but found that Vajra Baru, holding a bone staff, rushed towards him happily.
The man with the flying corpse was getting colder at this time, and his hair seemed to be able to keep his consciousness clear, but he could not get rid of the influence of the supernatural powers of Vajra Balu. He frantically activated his true energy and waved his Zen staff to strike at Vajra Balu.
"How happy is this man?"
Looking at the expression of Vajra Baru's joy at this moment, he felt it was ridiculous and unable to understand.
King Kong Baru is really happy!
The right team!
He knew very well how powerful Mr. Lu was.
Who would have thought that the middle-aged servant who looked not very good before was so fierce that he was such a powerful swordsman!
With such a person as his backer, he is not timid at all now.
boom!
The Zen stick in the hand of the flying corpse formed a magical form, and the terrifying power shook Vajra Balu several feet away, causing bleeding from Vajra Balu's mouth and nose.
But King Kong Baru smiled flatteringly at the place where Gu Liubai and Xiao Zhenwei were, "Young Master Lu, don't worry, he can't escape if he leaves this person to me!"
Gu Liubai laughed in silence.
He looked at Mr. Meiyu and said, "You were injured before, so I can give you a rest for a while."
Young Master Meiyu's mentality was indeed a little explosive at this time, and he immediately shouted, "Lu Letian, do you really think I am a fool? Wait for me to rest for a while? You clearly want to wait until you break the realm!"
Gu Liubai smiled faintly, and he shook his hand. The wind knife filled his true energy and slowly appeared in the flying sand and stones. He looked at Mr. Meiyu jokingly and said, "If you are not stupid, why should you come to Fufeng County to stir up the wind and rain? If you are not stupid, why should you provoke me? You have to send hundreds of soldiers to sharpen my knife first?"
Young Master Meiyu was breathed when he was very intelligent, but at this time he was forced by Gu Liubai's momentum, his mind was blank and he couldn't think of any retorts. Looking at the long sword transformed from Gu Liubai's hand, thinking that this sword was a magical object, his own flying fairy sword fell into the hands of the great sword master, and he felt like he was at the end of the road again.
"Flying Fairy Sword!"
At this moment, the moment the name of his magical power appeared in his mind, he vaguely sensed a familiar aura.
Where did the Feixian Sword go?
After this man used the Flying Fairy Sword to sneak attack and kill a Western Region cultivator, the Flying Fairy Sword disappeared where. At this time, the man held a long sword and no one noticed the Flying Fairy Sword for a while, but at this time, the Flying Fairy Sword seemed to have been walking in secret.
boom!
A monk from East India burst out with a magical qi mechanism.
But at this moment, his little purple and golden sword appeared behind the East Heavenly monk.
It jumped up quietly, and easily pierced from the back of the person's heart into the heart and penetrated from the front of his body at the moment of transformation of true qi.
Young Master Meiyu had no time to warn him, and his lips kept trembling.
He never thought that his little sword could be so sinister.
He never thought that when a great swordsman had such a state, he would even use such sinister and obscene means to kill people.
But Xiao Zhenwei was very satisfied with it.
Whatever you want is what you want.
Before, he envied Gu Liubai's Fengshao, which was really a good weapon that was convenient and labor-saving. He was still thinking about where he had to get a magic weapon that suits him.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I entered Famen Temple, I came directly to the door!
"Let's gather together!"
"They don't want to let any of us go. Only when all of us break the realm can we survive!"
Zhu Fade shouted out at this time.
After all, he was the one who had always carried Buddha's relics before, so his mind was still the clearest.
At this time, Xiao Zhenwei's murderous intent covered the entire audience. If anyone wants to escape next, he may become the target of his hunting as soon as possible.
None of them can catch one of this person alone. Only when everyone gathers together and does their best can they resist it. Now they have less than ten people in total, and there are still four people who have not yet been promoted to the eighth level. Unless everyone is promoted to the eighth level and all kinds of magical powers are used together, they may be able to survive.
As for Yuchi Dian's generals and army, they may not be reliable at all.
"Go to me! My supernatural powers have defensive powers!" Even if these Western Regions practitioners were stupid, they would have become anxious at the critical moment of life and death. Among the Western Indian monks, the monks who were already called Master Zhali shouted loudly. The supernatural powers outside his body flowed, forming a golden pagoda.
At this time, he had already figured out his supernatural powers. His supernatural powers were probably related to the true explanation of the compassionate Vajra passed on to him by Venerable Nilian. The pagoda of magical powers nurtured by the overall qi is completely a defensive power to reunite vital energy.
The true energy in his body leads the vital energy to form such a Dharma image. Whenever this Dharma image is attacked, the vital energy will naturally gather away. He intuitively feels that the power of the sword energy just now cannot penetrate his magical power.
As soon as his loud shout started, five monks who were close to him, who had already rushed behind him, and his supernatural powers immediately protected these people.
At this time, another East India cultivator Zhu Fashi transformed into a giant demon-subduing pestle in his hand, and shouted loudly, "Master Zhali, protect me later, I will go forward to fight. Within dozens of steps of my magical power, there is the power of nine images!"
"very good."
There were still tears in Xiao Zhenwei's eyes, but the stronger these people were, the happier he was at this time. The more these people gathered together, the happier he was.
There was a huge roar of waves in his body, and his whole body flew up instantly as if it was thrown away by a big wave. The moment he landed on the ground, he was already outside the golden tower of Master Zhali's magical powers.
He slashed a sword at the golden tower of magic powers.
The sword edge did not really hit the tower body, but the sword body trembled wildly, and in an instant, countless thin needle-like sword energy splashed out from the sword body.
The magical pagoda suddenly shines, as if it is solid,
However, countless holes appeared on the tower. Master Zhali widened his eyes in disbelief. Countless tiny holes appeared on his body, blood as silk, ejaculated from the front and behind him.
"My master is really a genius." Gu Liubai sighed with emotion.
Isn’t this the flying needle for breaking the Dharma?
His master actually used the sword energy condensing needle to produce an effect that was stronger than the Jin family's flying needle for breaking the method.
Chapter completed!