Vol 2 Chapter 2882: 1 stroke score

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Blood is in hand, the whole body is filled with golden blood and quiet light, a breath spreads, the elegant upturned blade and the sky of the golden awn want to receive, Xiao Xiaoling's breath makes people tremble, in the sky of the golden awn, Lu Shaoyou sets foot on the golden square Central, this moment is awake like a fierce tiger and lion.

"Hey!"

Lu Shaoyou's hand ‘Blood Kill’ drew a mysterious arc, and a golden **** sword blasted out, releasing with a majestic Xiao Xiaoqi instantly, the sky shuddered.

"Oh la la!"

The golden blood-colored knife with a sharp "chirp" piercing popping sound, slashed through the space like lightning, and the ripples of the space it passed directly turned into ashes, revealing a long space crack, suddenly facing the net No trace shot out.

"What a strong sword! It seems that it also contains soul attack power."

"It seems to have the power to suppress the wood property."

"Lu Shaoyou is also using unconventional meanings at this time."

The power under this knife, many eyes around the void marveled, the momentum of this knife of Lu Shaoyou even reached such a terrifying point that anyone could feel the impenetrable soul attack power under this knife.

"This rare mystery is like a metallic one. Does Lu Shaoyou have anything to do with the old guy?"

Looking at the moment of landing Shaoyou at the moment, the sky is so violent, let me whisper.

Looked up without trace, and felt the horror of this knife even more at the moment. The sharp breath of Xiao Xiao killing under this knife made him tremble, and this knife of Xiao Xiao killing was also swept out with a massive soul force, which made him suppressed for no reason.

"Hey!"

In a short blink of an eye, Ling Li Xiao's knife, with a dark space crack, has spread to the front of Jing Wuxian in an instant.

"Bee!"

The long sword in Jing Wuhen's hands shook suddenly, and the long sword drew out a huge sword shadow. Each sword shadow was quickly rotated and swooped out as if it were materialized. The sword shadow was like tearing the space, and suddenly spread in the air. Above the entire void. The substantive sword swords in the sky are connected one after the other, like a large net covering the space to cover the void.

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect, A Thrilling Sword!"

Jing Wuzhen sipped, the overwhelming source of power surged out, the source of power flashed at the foot, the sole of the foot stomped on the ground, the figure suddenly stood up, and took advantage of the leap to the low altitude, and the thousands of swords suddenly gathered into a shocking sword. Meng Biao shot out, the surrounding space was suddenly wiped out, and the ruthless sword gas swept away like a storm.

The next second, the golden **** sword awn and the sharp sword awn struck together like a meteorite. This kind of collision made people tremble.

"Oh!" Under such a touch, one sword and one sword seemed to have a corrosive effect. The sword and sword gas swallowed and destroyed each other. In just a moment, the monstrous Xiao Xiaoqi and Ling Li sword swept out, shaking the space like a bamboo. broken.

"Eh."

A sword awn appeared in front of Lu Shaoyou. Under Lu Shaoyou's time and space connotations, the space in front of him was rippled in time and space, but the sword awn was still on its Qingling armor, leaving a shallow crack.

At the same time, in front of the net without trace, Daomang brought cracks in the dark space, and its monstrous and fierce killing breath, accompanied by a terrifying soul attack, was also completely released at this moment, like a broken bamboo, destroying Jianmang, and its soul attack , So that he had to be quite embarrassed with a little void in the soles of the feet, the straight line was forced to retreat.

The two men have a sword and a sword, and they can be divided at a touch. The surrounding space instantly becomes calm.

Lu Shaoyou looked at the shallow crack traces on the Qingling armor of his chest, his eyes narrowed.

"A strong sword, I know that you will be my opponent. In the showdown, you are the first person to let me make a sword, and it is definitely worth my sword."

Jing Wuzhen stepped back a few steps, the figure fell on the golden square, and the body was stabilized at the point of the toes. The sight of the landing was less swimming, and the eyes spread out of the war of intent. Pick four, you deserve my full effort. If you can take my sword, you will win. Leave some strength to deal with the remaining three. If you ca n’t take it, you will lose. The rest will have nothing to do with you. Now. "

"I also want to know how strong it is.

Lu Shaoyou stood upright, the blood slaughter in his hand was connected to the Void Golden Mansions, and he gave people a more overbearing trend, shouting: "This time the God of War title, I want to set it!"

The sound of the waves echoed, and a rolling battle spirit swept out with Lu Shaoyou's body as the center of the waves. This kind of battle intention and arrogant atmosphere made people feel uncomfortable with the blood boiling.

"Master is about to show his true strength." At the edge of the golden square, Tai's eyes fluctuated.

"Dare color is good, worthy of daring to pick one out of four, but the daring color does not represent strength, but the strength, but if the daring color has, then there is arrogance."

Jing Wuzhen's voice fell, and his eyes suddenly became sharp. His eyes were as sharp as Ling Jian's swords. His long sword resounded through the sound of the "buzzing" wind and thunder. Lu Shaoyou's body.

"It's a strong sword. Is this going to use all your strength? Just just tried it." Lu Shaoyou's eyes were slightly picked up, and with her sharp soul power, Lu Shaoyou could clearly feel that Jing Wuzhen was locked in a sword at this time. In his own body, the unreasonable heart shivered, and there was a chill in my heart.

Just now the sword without a trace, Lu Shaoyou already knows the strength of the trace without trace, and his sharp gold soul sword can easily contend with it. Then, with the full blow of the trace without trace, one can imagine how powerful he is.

The corners of the mouth rose, and a slight smile was drawn. Lu Shaoyou said: "Whether it is arrogance or self-confidence, you will know in a moment."

"I didn't expect Lu Shaoyou to be able to contend with Net Wuhen just now, but now that Net Wuhen is going to work hard, can Lu Shaoyou still be able to contend."

"Lu Shaoyou is afraid that it is difficult to contend. The two of them just seem to be incomparable, but Lu Shaoyou still seems to be falling behind."

Everyone whispered around the void, and their eyes were locked on the two of them in the field.

"I also want to know."

The innocent voice fell, and in a short moment, the white long sword shook suddenly in the hand, the wind and thunder resounded on the long sword, the eyes closed slightly, the energy between heaven and earth suddenly began to be pulled, and an inexplicable energy from the sky Penetrate inside.

Seemed to feel something. At this moment, many strong men and Zong Lao on the stone platform were surprised and changed slightly.

The eyes of the Emperor Guigu stared at the Jingjian Emperor at his side for the first time, saying: "Jingjian Emperor, does Jing Wuhen have been cultivated into your Jing Family's great virtual sword."

"It seems to be true. I also heard from the people in the clan. Four years ago, Jing Wuhen had been cultivated into the Daxu Excalibur. When I reached the early stage of the ancient realm, I was trained to become the Daxu Excalibur. The first person in the family, no one can break this record for countless years. Unexpectedly, this little guy, Nirvana Realm will be able to practice successfully. "

Emperor Jingjian smiled a little, and cultivated into the Daxu Excalibur. He knew exactly what this represented. At this time, Jing Wuqian urged the Daxu Excalibur, fearing that the result was already doomed.

"God, the net without trace is hidden deep enough, under the big virtual sword, Lu Shaoyou is no longer extraordinary, and he has lost." Emperor Fumo sighed softly.

"It seems that this time it is clean enough to get the title of God of War."

"Large False Excalibur, Lu Shaoyou lost it." ......

Many Zong Lao people seem to have determined that Jing Wuhen will win at this moment. Daxu Excalibur is not something Lu Shaoyou can contend with. This Jing Wuhen is hidden too deep.

The netless eyes closed tightly, holding a long sword in hand, the whole person seemed to be immersed in a state of ecstasy, centered around the body, an unprovoked momentum diffused out, is quietly changing the energy of the world, the space is solidified, making people Unable to set foot.

At this moment, the net without traces of the long sword is like a monstrous beast with raised claws. Once it moves, it is a fierce blow.

"Awesome, then try your best!"

Lu Shaoyou faced with such fierce purity and no trace at this time, the "blood slaughter" shook his hands, and his eyes were slightly closed. At the same time, with the whole body as the center, five dazzling attributes of gold, blue, blue, red and yellow The light spread out.

"Boom."

The sky where the sun, the moon and the stars are suspended rises, and a huge black and white vortex appears suddenly ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ A curved arc in the middle is connected to form a black and white yin and yang circular pattern.

This moment, this golden square trembles, the space trembles endlessly, and an abnormal breath penetrates into the void.

"what."

At this moment, the strong man on the stone platform felt this abnormal breath for the first time, and all his eyes were fixedly on the inexplicable black and white pattern above the sky. The breath spreading on the weird black and white pattern made everyone's throat roll a little.

'S immediate eyes all fell on Lu Shaoyou's body. The source of this breath was Lu Shaoyou with a blood knife.

"This breath is obviously strange, but how does it have a sense of familiarity ..."

Many of Zong Lao's eyes were somewhat moved. This breath made them very strange, but they also had a sense of strangeness.

"Oh."

It's just a short moment, the black and white aperture in the depths of the void disappeared instantly, and the inexplicable breath suddenly disappeared for some reason.

"Big virtual sword!"

At the same time, Jing Wuhen shouted loudly, the closed eyes suddenly opened, and the amazing sword in his eyes shot sharply, and the long sword shook in his hand, and the sky behind the sky was suddenly surging, and the rolling energy was suddenly in the cloud. Swords burst out of the sky.

"Bee!"

The swift and fierce Jianmang swept over the landing Shaoyou like an arrow, with an unmatched momentum, encompassing the entire void around Lu Shaoyou.