Eight Desolate Sword God

"Good cool!"

Chang Minghou grasped the hilt of the handle, feeling that a cold force he imagined was released in the hilt, and his palm was frozen, giving him a feeling that he could not hold the hilt.

The next moment, a large number of cold swordsmanship flew out in the long sword, the terrible swordsmanship made the heavens and the earth discolored, and a strong sword and mans were intertwined, attacking the dry Minghou.

The strength of Gan Minghou is still above Ze Lao. He quickly responded. The road of Lei’s road emerged from his body and turned into a sharp purple thunder, constantly smashing the cold sword of the attack. mango.

"Three heads and six arms!"

In order to conquer this long sword with a suspected superb grade, when the road to control the mine is smashed and smashed, it burns the blood of the unicorn, and the power of rolling demon and rising is bursting out in his body. Gathering a skull, a strong arm.

"True Kirin!"

The six arms of the Ming Dynasty were printed at the same time, and the number of avenues was deducted to the extreme. They were condensed into a lifelike, mighty unicorn beast, trampling on the space and snarling and snarling to the best sword.

"Hey!"

After the real unicorn attack, the long sword made a more squeaky sword, and a long-legged sword spurt out. The smashing of the bamboo smashed the true unicorn, and the dense popping sound was heard. A wave of embarrassment.

"Ziqing double sword."

The true unicorn seal was broken, and the attack continued to attack. The two high-quality squad-level purple-blue swords shot his two arms and dragged the long sword tail, constantly evolving a set of mysteries. The sword moves, attacking the sword, and wants to suppress its attack.

The attacks between the dry and the mysterious swords have intensified, and the powerful forces have stunned the sky over the cold pool. Even the rock filled with the power of illusion has appeared to be a crack.

"The magic wind cloud, if the dry and wait for the best sword to fail, you go!" Ye Chenfeng quietly melted the sword spirit into the body of the magic cloud, said the voice.

Although he knows that even if the magic wind cloud uses the power of the sword to conquer the best sword, it will be taken away by the master of the unicorn god, but he does not mind.

With the strength of the chaotic beast, it is enough to kill the dry and the old, so the best sword on his body, and placed on the dry, there is not much difference.

"The demon snake prints, give me a suppression!"

There is no way to suppress the best swords, and the mind is ready to move, suspended on the top of his head, and the demon snake seal that protects his body from the downside, suppresses it, with the strength of hundreds of millions of pounds, slamming on The best word on the sword.

"Hey!"

Take a demon snake seal, the best sword is not damaged, but the illusion rock can not withstand the power of the ancient Taobao, suddenly there is a road crack, spray a lot of illusion power, confused to the dry Waiting, his awareness of reaction appeared a bit slow.

Although he recovered from awakening in a flash, but this brief pause, he was seized by the best sword, splitting a very terrible sword, and a sword smashed on his body, breaking him. The body defense, he flew straight out, a lot of blood flowing out of his chest scars. Latest fastest update

"Hou Ye!"

The two ninth-level beasts saw the injured and injured, did not hesitate to fly over, and held him behind him, bursting out a powerful demon power, shattering the swordsmanship that was attacked by the road, protecting the injured Not light, and retired to the side of the pool.

"Hou Ye, you are fine!"

When I saw that the injured were not hurt, Ze Lao, Hai Mingtu and others went forward and asked with concern.

"It's okay!" Gan Ming waited for an remedy, and he said unwillingly: "If I don't feel wrong, there is a terrible soul hidden in the sword. I want to conquer the sword." The soul in the sword must be destroyed."

"Hou Ye, let me try it!"

Under the guidance of Ye Chenfeng, the magic wind cloud said bravely.

"You..."

The dry brow brows slightly wrinkled, looking at the cold face of the magical wind, some accidental said.

And Haiming map, You Wuyuan and others have revealed a disdainful smile.

In their view, the strongest and most capable, Hou Ze can not conquer the best sword, with the strength of the magic wind, forced to accept the sword and suicide.

"I should have a way to conquer the sword, and ask Hou Ye to let me try!" said the magic wind cloud.

"If you want to try, go ahead."

Dan Minghou did not have much hope for the magic wind cloud, said faintly.

"Thank you, Hou Ye!"

When finished, the magic wind cloud flies up, the foot is empty, slowly approaching the best sword inserted in the cracked rock.

Because of the serious damage to the rock, the power of the illusion is greatly weakened, and it is impossible to influence the magic wind cloud. In an instant, he crossed the illusion, approached the best sword, and summoned the Taobao ghost map. Lived in my body.

"Ghost killing map, suppression."

The magic wind cloud injects a blood into the ghost map, stimulating the attack power of the ghost killing map. Suddenly, the ghost killing sounds in the ghost map, a lot of lines like tides. The gushing out of the map, the attack turned to the best sword.

After being attacked by ghosts and slayers, the best swords continue to split and the power of the road is greatly slashed, and the body is smashed and attacked, attacking the body of the magical cloud, forcing the magic wind to control the ghost squad in front of the body, resisting A sword and a mans.

But the attack of the best sword is too terrible, and the ghost map is quite difficult to resist. Seeing the stunned swordsman tearing the ghost map, a large number of black lotus split his body, from all directions. The attack turned to the best sword.

"Boom!"

A deafening explosion sounded, and the entire space instantly fell into chaos, rolling black energy to render the space black.

There was a chaos in the whole space, covered by black storms, and it was impossible to see the real-time. The magic wind cloud shot the sword spirit hidden in the palm of the hand, flying to the amazingly excellent sword with a very fast speed.

The soul of the sword is extremely powerful, and it is the nemesis of the soul. When flying into the best sword, it immediately smashes with the hidden soul inside the sword.

In order not to be seen by others, the magic wind constantly condenses the blossoming black lotus, attacking the best sword, forming a black storm that constantly bursts, concealing the space and obscuring the eyes of everyone. And the soul to detect.

"Hey, is this magical cloud a problem with your brain? Is this wide-ranging attack useful?"

Looking at the magic wind cloud at any cost, the condensed Wanhua black lotus attack, Haiming map, Sakura Jiuyi and other people showed a sarcasm.

But they don't know. At this time, the soul in the sword has been unable to withstand the sword-soul's devastating offensive, and the whole body has been torn apart.

Finally, under the sword of the sword, the mysterious soul was torn by the soul of the sword and disappeared into the sword of the best.

"Receive!"

Feeling the disappearance of the mysterious soul in the best sword, the magic wind cloud did not hesitate, the control of the Tao became a big hand, grabbed the best sword that lost resistance, and looked at the surprised eyes of others. It was received in the hands and flew back.