Doomsday Rise

"Five swords in one!" The swordsman in white raised his right hand in front of his chest and pointed forward. The five-color divine light merged into one, forming a huge sword of no forgiveness and soared into the sky. Almost at the same time, the swordsman in white put his feet down and raised the long sword. Breaking out of the air and shooting at Liu Wei'an, two battlefields were opened at the same time.

"What's going on?" The masters watching the battle in the city suddenly shrank their eyes and were surprised to find that the sword that the white-clothed swordsman shot at Liu Wei'an disappeared and disappeared out of thin air. Just as they were looking around for traces of the sword, they saw Liu Wei'an An slowly punched, and when the fist wrapped in lightning hit a certain point, a long sword flashing with cold light suddenly appeared. It was the sword that disappeared.

When the fist and the tip of the sword collided, above the sky, the five-color divine light and the sword spit out by the flaming phoenix happened to meet. In an instant, two dazzling light groups bloomed in Longque City, like the explosion of the sun.

Before anyone could see clearly who won and who lost, a duller collision exploded.

Buzz —

Everyone felt a pain in their chests, as if they had been hit by a giant hammer. The overflowing energy made many weak people vomit blood directly. Even the experts had ugly faces and regretted getting too close.

"It's over!" The proud voice of the swordsman in white came out from the storm. The next second, the masters in several nearby streets felt a chill in their bodies at the same time. They felt a suppression from their souls. It is impossible to describe the terrifying power of this force. It was as if I had fallen into a thousand-year-old iceberg and had no consciousness again.

"Is it this kind of power? He actually mastered this kind of power?!" The expressions of the gravekeeper and the white-headed man changed at the same time. They stood up suddenly. In the dazzling light, an earth-shaking terrifying wave overflowed, and then a sound was heard. A faint humming sound came.

The beautiful woman, the middle-aged man, the hanged man and others looked hard and saw faintly in the center of the storm. Liu Wei'an was holding a huge bow and aiming in a certain direction. However, the swordsman in white disappeared, accompanied by a buzzing sound of the bowstring trembling. , a scream sounded from the horizon.

ah-

The voice was shrill, filled with deep despair and hatred.

Liu Wei'an put down his bow and shook his head. The big sect was stronger than the small sect and had more treasures. The swordsman in white escaped. The man first attracted his attention with the long sword at his feet. After he smashed the long sword, he suddenly took action. It was the black sword in his hand, which was a spiritual weapon.

The swordsman in white was extremely skilled. Liu Wei'an just knocked him back without injuring him. When the swordsman in white retreated, a look of madness bloomed in his eyes, and a small red sword emerged from his head. He came out and slashed at him. For a moment, Liu Wei'an smelled a strong smell of death.

Soul Sword!

This small sword is only the size of the middle finger. It only cuts the soul without hurting the body. It is similar to his 'Sword of Annihilation'. The difference is that his 'Sword of Annihilation' is virtual. The swordsman in white has a small sword. The sword is an entity. It connects the entity into a soul sword. Liu Wei'an didn't know how the white-clothed swordsman did it, and he had no time to think about it. The small red sword had already reached his head, too fast!

"The Sword of Annihilation!"

There is no trickery in the collision of two soul powers. The winner will live, and the loser will die. Liu Wei'an was more skilled and the red sword was broken. However, the swordsman in white did not die. A blue jade pendant on his body was broken and he died for the swordsman in white. However, although the swordsman in white did not die, his soul was also damaged. Severely injured, he was so frightened that he ran away. It should be the secret method of the Immortal Sword Sect, and he ran to the horizon in an instant. However, he underestimated Liu Wei'an's strength and suddenly drew his sword. The swordsman in white changed his position, but did not completely avoid it, leaving an arm behind. The swordsman in white thought that It was beyond Liu Wei'an's sensing range, but he didn't expect that Liu Wei'an didn't give up and shot it with his bow.

At the critical moment, one of the five-color swords blocked the arrow. I don't know which one it was. The sword shattered and the swordsman in white completely escaped.

If the swordsman in white didn't have many treasures, three lives wouldn't be enough to kill him.

when-

The black sword, still held tightly by his arm, fell to the ground with a crisp sound. From the moment when the swordsman in white shoots the long sword under his feet, to the three confrontations between the two, to the swordsman in white being defeated and escaping, and finally Liu Wei'an shooting the arrow, a series of actions are as fast as lightning, all completed in the blink of an eye.

Although the black sword is a spiritual weapon, it is not a human being after all. After falling to the ground, he noticed something and immediately wanted to escape. However, how could Liu Wei'an let him escape in front of his nose? He was no longer the Liu Wei'an he was before. He was helpless in the face of the escape of the spiritual weapon, but now, he punches directly.

when!

when!

when!

…

Liu Wei'an punched eight "Great Judgment Fists" in one breath. When he was about to throw the ninth punch, the black sword stopped struggling and expressed his surrender. If he didn't surrender, it would be smashed by the Great Judgment Fist. Liu Wei'an An was not merciful this time, and a bright light flashed in his eyes, and a ripple flashed across.

"The Sword of Annihilation!"

The black sword shook violently. At first glance, there was no change, but people as strong as the Hanged Ghost and the Gravekeeper knew that the spirit of the weapon was dead and dissipated between heaven and earth, and the quality of the black sword had dropped by one level.

Refining a weapon spirit is not easy, but if there is a weapon spirit that is ready to betray at any time, most people will choose not to do it. Liu Wei'an's approach is cruel, but it is the most correct one.

The black-faced **** picked up Tong Wutong's head, which was thrown to the ground by the swordsman in white, with tears in his eyes. Tong Wutong is not a player, he is a local resident. He dies when he dies and cannot be resurrected. The mission of this outing was originally his. Because he had reached a critical point in his cultivation, he switched classes with Tong Wutong. Unexpectedly, he gave Tong Wutong to him. Killed.

Chen Dashan patted his shoulder, not knowing how to comfort him.

"A rich burial." Liu Wei'an slowly spit out two words. The Five Elements Sword Formation of the white-clothed swordsman made him realize that the power of the Suzaku Formation was insufficient. If he came again next time and he was not around, no one would be able to stop him. You can be sure that the swordsman in white will come again.

The clan's hatred of genocide cannot be resolved, and now another hatred has been added.

"How did you provoke the people from the Immortal Sword Sect?" Back in the room, Shen Yiyun couldn't help but speak, with worry on her pretty face after taking off her veil.

"What I provoke is not the Immortal Sword Sect, what I provoke is the people with the surname of the clan." Liu Wei'an told the story of the destruction of the clan.

"This is troublesome." After hearing this, Shen Yiyun immediately understood that there was no way to resolve this hatred. The hatred of genocide was not like the Shen family who just killed some servants and slaves. If he were a swordsman in white, she would Nor can we give up hatred.

"Which one is more powerful, the Blood Clothes Sect or the Immortal Sword Sect?" Liu Wei'an asked.

"It's hard to say." Shen Yiyun shook her head, "Both the Holy Cult and the Immortal Sword Sect have been passed down for a long time and have many secrets. No one can say for sure how many old monsters are still alive, but everyone knows that it is best not to provoke them."

"I don't want to either. Who knew someone from the Zong family was studying at the Immortal Sword Sect." Liu Wei'an thought of Zong Di. The swordsman in white looked a bit similar to Zong Di. They were probably cousins.

"The Immortal Sword Sect protects its shortcomings. I estimate that people from the Immortal Sword Sect will come to take revenge soon." Shen Yiyun said.

"I hope they won't be so stupid." Liu Wei'an said.

"You have never seen those lunatics from the Immortal Sword Sect. They are so cruel that even people in the devil's path are afraid." Shen Yiyun could not be as optimistic as Liu Wei'an.

"Do you know how to refine weapon spirits?" Liu Wei'an asked.

"The best weapon spirits are those raised in a warm environment. Refined weapon spirits will only reduce the quality of the weapon, and the gain outweighs the loss." Shen Yiyun said.

"Wouldn't that take a long time?" Liu Wei'an frowned. What he lacked most now was time.

"There is a reason why spiritual weapons are so rare." Shen Yiyun was still a little angry, "You already have two spiritual weapons."

"I stole it." Liu Wei'an smiled bitterly. He didn't have the good stuff, so he had to **** it.

"I suggest you find someone with enough weight to mediate. It's just a personal grudge between you and Zong. It's best not to involve the entire Immortal Sword Sect, otherwise it will be very detrimental to the power you have just established." Shen Yiyun said.

"Do you think I can find such a person?" Liu Wei'an asked.

"Don't you have a good relationship with Yuan Xiaoyuan? You can ask him to seek help from the Master Sect. If the Divine Sword Palace is willing to mediate, the Fairy Sword Sect will probably give him face." Shen Yiyun said.

"I have a question, why is the Blood Clothes Sect taking revenge on me? You don't seem too worried, but the Immortal Sword Sect is worried. Is the Immortal Sword Sect so scary?" Liu Wei'an was puzzled.

"The Immortal Sword Sect is a well-known and decent sect. They can make it difficult for you to move even with a word. The Blood Clothes Sect has a bad reputation. Many times, they only dare to act in the dark." Shen Yiyun replied.

"This reputation is still very important." Liu Wei'an understood.

"How about you go out and hide for a while." Shen Yiyun suggested.

"My career and family are all here, you want me to hide?" Liu Wei'an looked at her strangely, what kind of bad idea is this.

"I don't have to worry about having no firewood to keep the green hills. The Fairy Sword Sect is a well-known and decent sect. They don't dare to go too far. If I can't find you, I won't do anything to others. You are the main target. You stay here. It will only harm the people in this city." Shen Yiyun said.

"I can't leave." Liu Wei'an shook his head. Running away when encountering difficulties would leave hidden dangers in his Taoist heart. Suddenly, he turned his head and looked out the window. The sky in the west turned black at some point, and the sky here turned black. The scorching sun creates a wonderful scene. UU reading www.uukanshu.net

Boom—

Countless thunder and lightning struck the earth from the dark clouds, hundreds of miles apart. However, the power of destroying everything came through, and the masters in Longque City rushed to the roof and looked to the west.

"What's going on? Is it raining heavily?" someone asked.

"No, this is a thunderstorm, someone is breaking through!" The knowledgeable expert immediately corrected him.

"who is it?"

…

No one can answer this question. However, the faces of the Hanged Ghost, the Swordsman in Blue Shirt, the Gravekeeper, and the Pulsatilla are very serious. The lightning is continuous and covers a range of more than ten kilometers. Such a terrible thunder disaster, they They couldn't imagine what existence was breaking through that would cause such a catastrophic thunder. They had never seen such a terrifying thunder catastrophe.

The beautiful woman and the middle-aged man looked at each other and saw the fear in each other's eyes. When did such a master appear, they had no information at all.

The tribulation lasted for half a day. As a mountain-shaped thunder and lightning fell on the ground, the dark clouds dispersed and the thunder tribulation ended. The masters of Longque City could not offend. As a result, Liu Wei'an showed a smile on his face. , is Mr. Shi Zhongyu.

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