Chapter 457: Can't escape
? Jun Chang smiled in the air, shaking out five hundred swords in one breath, forming a sky full of swordsmanship, so handsome to explode!
"Whoo!"
The dense sword atmosphere is in the midst of the air, as if it turned into an extremely cold sword rain, and the enchantment of Zhuang Yong condensed down!
Domineering, powerful!
Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh!
Only slightly endured dozens of sword qi condensed in front of the air wall, the enchantment similar to the formation method was directly broken!
The top grade in Xinzhuang Yong's arms collapsed on the spot, and the blood in his body rolled violently. He forced it down and desperately blessed the last psionic wall, hoping to ...
Boom! boom! boom!
The subsequent sword rain blasted down relentlessly, hitting the psionic gas wall again and again, and showing cracks in a short time, until it completely broke!
"噗!"
Xin Zhuangyong spit out blood.
The blessed treasure and psionic gas wall were all broken, and he was dealt a heavy blow, and he was already seriously injured!
If it can be reached, it doesn't matter, but when the second line of defense is broken, there is still more sword gas bursting with cold power.
"Do not!"
Xinzhuang bravely shouted!
扑哧!
扑哧!
多 More than two hundred swords slammed Huang Long and chopped on him instantly. The whole body suddenly showed deep sword marks and blood spewed out!
Many warriors mouth jerks!
This attack is tantamount to a thousand swords!
For a moment, the sword's qi annihilated nothingness. Zhuang Yong is still standing in place, with sword marks all over his body. It can be said that the flesh and blood are really fatal, and the neck is really fatal.
He looked gaunt, his eyes slack.
"Elder Zhuang!"
Shui Ting, who hurriedly broke out of the sword, shouted angrily, but just shouted out, Zhuang Yong with his back to his back, leaned back straight on the broken ground.
Xi Jun often laughs and kills another king!
This martial arts king is still in the third grade!
The Cangshan School was shocked, and the two masters of Zhenyang County were frightened!
Southwest Yangzhou is one of the strongest in the world. Two of them were killed today. This is extremely horrible and unbelievable!
However.
After solving Zhuang Yong, Jun Chang smiled with sharp eyes and looked at Shui Tingfeng again, and said coldly, "Next, it's your turn."
Hit him and want to kill!
Xun Jun often laughed that this was to tell Zhenyang County and tell Xingli Continent who would hurt my friend and I would kill him.
Lu Lu frowned, and secretly said, "The head of the army is open to kill, and are not afraid to offend the two fourth-rate schools?"
I realized that the martial arts had resentment with two third-rate evil sects, and realized that if he was afraid of this, then he would not be him.
Xun Jun often laughed without fear, Shuitingfeng was afraid.
At this moment, he was full of fear, and his heart retreated!
This kind of strong sword and martial king level is by no means what he can fight against, let alone, it can also form a binding force similar to the gas field!
But, just back down, where do you put your face and Ling Yuanzong's face?
"brush!"
The shui pavilion's wind-body method, such as an off-string arrow, galloped away.
His face was a fart.
It's good to be alive now!
I had no war intentions, and the warlord who escaped with one heart was really fast.
At the blink of an eye, the wind pavilion had jumped out of the Cangshan faction, and a few landings came to the foot of the mountain, and then disappeared into the forest.
Xun Jun often laughed and didn't chase him. He locked his eyes on the two masters of Zhenyang County who were shocked and said coldly, "Remember, if you don't have the strength, don't challenge."
"Remember, remember!" Everyone hurried.
Huh!
Huh!
Jianguang flashes!
"锵!"
Xun Jun often smiles and puts his sword into the sheath.
Two masters of Zhenyang County, standing in the outer courtyard of Cangshan School, fell straight to the ground with slight sword marks on their necks.
Xun was responsible for arranging the three kings and twenty kings of the Cangshan School. All but the escaped Shuitingfeng all fell.
"Otherwise."
Xun Jun often laughed and said after the words, "He died all over here."
There was silence in the Cangshan School.
In a short time, killing two kings of war and so many Wu Zong, Jun's head is too scary, too scary!
"Jun ..."
The head of Yu Yu retracted his gaze from the corpse and just started to speak, but he saw that the guy who laughed often was gone, and Hurricane Wolf King disappeared together!
Uh ...
brush! brush! brush!
In the dense dense forest, the water pavilion wind exerted its powers to the extreme and headed towards Zhenyang-gun.
This time I was ordered to arrange the Cangshan faction, but met a killing god, which was something he could never dream of!
"Damn!"
I remembered the killing of Elder Zhuang, and Shuiting Feng roared angrily: "The man who killed my spirit Yuanzong, the old man should let Cangshan faction, and even the entire Zhenyang County accompany the funeral!"
From beginning to end, he did not know where the young people were sacred. Since they came to help the Cangshan faction, they must be the people of Qingyang County.
Therefore, this account must be recorded not only in Cangshan Pie, but also in Qingyang County.
There is revenge and resentment.
I am concerned with innocent people. The elder spirit of Yuanyuanzong is probably no different from that of Xiezong.
武 The world respected by martial arts has no so-called righteousness and evilness. Some forces just want to play with people and set up a decent image for themselves.
In fact, even the evildoers are ashamed of the dirty things they do on the ground.
brush! brush! brush!
Lishui Pavilion galloped on the wind, and gradually relaxed until it was five or six hundred miles away from Cangshan.
"嗷 ——————"
Suddenly, howling came from behind.
The spirit of Fengshui Pavilion spread backwards, and it was captured that more than ten miles away, the young man was riding the Hurricane Wolf King to catch up very fast!
脸 His face changed suddenly, and then he kept running forward.
It's a pity that the elder Yuanzong of the spirit is higher than Hurricane Wolf King, but the speed is not good, the distance between the two is gradually getting closer.
"brush!"
With a few hundred meters to go, Jun Chang laughed and put his hands together, put it on his waist, and began to show the turtle style ... Seven Xuanxia light broke!
Huh!
As the galloping gallops, the special attributes of the hidden world come together, and finally form a dazzling red light in the palm of your hand.
The head of Xun Jun did not cast directly, but continued to charge until he was satisfied enough, and pushed forward with both hands: "Seven Xuanxia light is broken!"
咻 ————————
The crimson beam of red light, dragging the streamer burst away!
The strong inertia produced by ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ will stop hurricane Wolf King Zhen who is rushing forward, and back three or five meters in a row!
"not good!"
Seeing the wind in Xishui Pavilion, his face changed suddenly.
的 The light beam blasted from behind is not only powerful but also very fast, and I can't hide from it!
"Om!"
Suddenly, a psionic gas wall formed in front of him, and threw a defense tower like a small tower, and instantly formed a three-layer inner and outer three-layer defense enchantment on the road!
小 This small tower, named Yujie Tower, has reached the first stage of high-quality. It is the water pavilion's defense against the treasure, which is much higher than the treasure that Zhuang Yong just inspired.
Most of the powerful kings of the Emperor Wu have the treasure protection.
But our king is not in charge, because he currently only buys martial arts and equipment in the mall.
Can't stand it.
就有 Coming soon!
Because Qi Xuanxia rushed through the roar and broke the multilayered enchantment instantly, the imperial tower suspended in mid-air trembled violently, and then fell uncontrollably to the ground.
Xun Jun often laughed without picking up, his hands were still blessing the red beam, and he flew back towards the fleeing water pavilion!
Boom!
The beam collided fiercely with the psionic gas wall!
The powerful impact force instantly broke the gas wall, and the elder Ling Yuanzong, who had lost his defense, was hit on the back, and suddenly the kite crashed into the mountain wall like a broken line.
"Wow!"
After a spit of blood, the meridians in the body were seriously damaged!
Jun Chang, who was riding the hurricane wolf king, smiled lightly in front of him, playing with the dimly-colored imperial tower, and said lightly, "This seat said, since it is here, don't go back."
