Super God

Chapter 1009: The ultimate cohesion of Wan Jian's return

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After the third round of sword rain emerged, Yun Feiyang finally recovered from the epiphany and completely comprehended the sky and thunder kendo!

"brush!"

He flew up and hung in the sword Wushuangkong, exuding a strong sword intention all around him. Pinshu www.vodtw.com

This kind of breath is full of arrogance, and there is also a burst of thunder!

Jian Wushuang stunned slightly, and immediately fell down. In his opinion, the third round of Jian Yu was definitely handed over to him.

This is absolute trust in the God of War.

"brush!"

The space was slightly rippling, colorful lightsabers appeared, Yun Feiyang held the hilt in his hand, and his body burst into a colorful light.

"call!"

Strong sword intentions, sweeping around.

The warrior who was waiting for the leak to be far away, felt the horror of the sword, and was shocked!

When the Three Thousand Sword Array was formed, that kind of sword intention was already strong enough. Unexpectedly, there are still stronger ones now!

"Look!"

"There is multicolored light!"

Many warriors looked around and saw a colorful light flashing under the night sky ahead.

That sword spirit.

Obviously, it came from that light!

"My mother, what is this?" Many people couldn't see through, and the clouds shone in the light.

to be frank.

Suspended in mid-air, the clouds with colorful lights flying up, facing the sword rain like the sand of the Ganges, are really shocking.

The appearance of Rao Shi who was approaching was also secretly startled, saying, "This child's strength seems to be stronger again!"

"No!"

Dao Ran's eyes showed a strong murderous opportunity, saying: "He must die today!"

Yun Feiyang grew too fast, making this magical state with the sword proved perfect, and he was terrified.

"brush!"

Daoran took advantage of the third round of the sword rain not falling, speeding up and rushing past.

...

"Boo! Boo!"

The third round of sword rain flew insanely, and the condensed momentum can really be described as shocking the world.

Yun Feiyang, holding a colorful lightsaber, raised her lips and smiled.

"brush!"

Suddenly, he closed his eyes, his body arrogant sword, spread to the surrounding, covering a hundred miles.

"Boom! Boom!"

The swords stuck in the ground shivered, as if they would fly at any time.

Jian Wushuang, who stabilized his body, exclaimed: "This guy, want to cast Wan Jian to the sect?"

"Boo! Boo!"

The swords on the ground flew one after another, and moved towards Yunfeiyang at a rapid speed.

in this way.

A spectacular scene appeared.

Yun Feiyang hung in mid-air, and in the sky, the black blade of rain fell suddenly, and below, the same black blade of sword suddenly flew.

The warriors at a distance of one hundred miles witnessed such a shocking scene and held their breath!

"call out!"

"call out!"

The sharp sword drawn by the arrogant sword quickly condensed around Yun Feiyang, dense and dense, dazzling.

How many swords?

Countless!

Because within a hundred miles, both the broken and the complete sword are condensed together.

This has exceeded the tens of thousands of swords, maybe one hundred thousand swords, or even one million swords!

Jian Wushuang collapsed and said: "This guy, it's too chaotic!"

As the creator of Wanjian Guizong, he knew that forcing so many swords was extremely costly.

A little carelessness will make it difficult to support, causing the flesh to collapse!

however.

What makes the sword unparalleled is that after condensing so many swords, Yun Feiyang did not manipulate it, making it a giant sword.

He was so dangling, his eyes stared at Jian Yu, and his eyes flashed crazy.

Jian Wushuang seemed to see his intentions and was shocked: "This guy, do we still have to draw Jian Yu?"

correct.

When Jian Yu was about to blow down, Yun Feiyang's arrogant sword intentions rushed towards Fang and quickly spread out!

that moment.

Sword breath, like a big one, covering any area bombed by Jian Yu!

"by!"

Jian Wushuang scolded: "This guy is crazy!"

Yes.

Yun Feiyang is crazy.

When he comprehends the sky thunder kendo and comprehends the'potential', he wants to try it in this state today, and the limit of Wan Jian's return to the sect condenses!

"call out!"

"call out!"

A sharp sword, falling with a strong breath, finally came into contact with Yun Feiyang's arrogant sword, and was instantly pulled and moved towards him.

"call!"

After falling, more swords were pulled, and they all moved closer to Yunfei. The swords that gathered around him were also more and more.

"Oh my God!"

"What the **** is this!"

Jian Yu was forcibly condensed in an area, collectively suspended around the multicolored light, and covered the small half of the sky, making the distant warrior look horrified.

After a quarter of an hour.

The third batch of Jian Yu ended.

The direction of the sword mound no longer emits light, obviously, it is completely over.

Yun Feiyang hangs high above the sky, but around him, there is a land where the source of the sword condenses, all the swords within a hundred miles.

The number is definitely one million!

that moment.

Jian Wushuang's eyes flickered deeply, after all, it was too horrible to draw so many swords with this guy's current strength!

Lin Yifeng frowned.

Yun Feiyang was shocked by Yun Feiyang's performance on his way to Jianzuo.

Xiao Xuanwu was also shocked.

I thought, how could this guy with the blood of the Blue Dragon have such a terrible understanding of human swordsmanship?

Equally shocking, there is also the Daoran who is coming at a speed~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but secretly sneered: "It is useless to be imposing."

In his view, the boy pulled so many swords, it was nothing but strong, but certainly not powerful.

Dao appearance flew away, and at this moment, he was flying away from the flying cloud, only a few miles away.

It's enough!

"brush!"

The long knife came out of the sheath, and Daoran grasped the handle with both hands.

"Ok?"

Yun Fei, who is controlling millions of swords and preparing to condense the giant sword, feels the horror behind him.

He releases Yuan Nian, and immediately captures the appearance of Dao Ran, startled: "It's him!"

At that time, in the wild, Daoran's knife almost killed Yun Feiyang's life.

How can this man, this hatred, forget.

very good!

Yun Fei Yang's eyes suddenly cold, said: "Lao Zi is worried that there is no place to show the limit of Wan Jian Gui Zong, today use your blood to sacrifice the sword!"

Thinking room.

Dao's appearance has flew, only a few dozen feet away from Yun Feiyang, he sneered: "Boy, today is your death!"

"brush!"

Swing the knife violently, and cut out the stack wave knife method!

"call!"

The violent sword gas seemed to erupt like a stormy wave, and the power of terror disturbed the space instantly!

That year.

Taoist appearance is only the strength of thousands of true dragons, but now, it has reached 5,000!

Even tougher.

The stacked wave knife method forms three overlapping waves, and then the other two overlapping waves erupted, one reaching 6,000 and one reaching 7,000!

of course.

This is not the strongest outbreak of Taoist appearance. The reason why I still have reservations is that I am afraid to kill the guy with a knife, and I can't get the best treasure!

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