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Luo Shiqiu opened his mouth to express his opinion, and then it was his performance time for the eldest son of the Luo family.

"I want to use it!"

Shrugging helplessly, Lou Manfeng wanted to use that natural disaster move again, but he was powerless.

That move not only consumes a lot of energy, but also consumes a lot of mental energy, so it is impossible to use it again in a short time.

"kill!"

Without hesitation, Luo Shiqiu brandished a one-foot-long Super Saiyan Sword, mixed with the power of thunder, the golden sword was so domineering that all the dead men in white who had just rushed over could only dodge in embarrassment.

Lou Manfeng wasn't idle either, holding a copycat version of Xueyin Kuangdao with both hands, transformed into a dual-wielding mad warrior, and even performed double the six tactics of Aohan.

At the same time, it can also extract the cold air from the surrounding ice skates to strengthen its combat effectiveness, which is also a brutal mess.

But what frustrates the dead men in white the most is that the precious swords in their hands can't cut through the armor of the two of them, and it's hard to even leave a scratch.

"What the hell did the Tomb Raiders do?"

Everyone is so angry that they want to scold their mothers, these people from the Tomb Attack Sect are too disrespectful of martial arts.

At this moment, four figures were thrown up one after another, one man and three women, it was Han Qianluo Lin Shuiyao Qian Yijiao and Mu Xuerou who disguised herself as Luo Tianwen.

After noticing the burst of cold air gathered above, Tian Hao threw the four girls up one after another, and at the same time he was climbing quickly with both hands and feet.

The mountain where the Cold Iron Tomb is located is extremely hard, enough to carry the astonishing weight of Tian Hao and Defying the Heaven.

"It's so much fun!"

Floating to the ground, Lin Shuiyao was full of excitement.

It was indeed right to leave home this time. I met a lot of fun things with that stinky stone. The feeling of flying into the sky just now was too exciting.

"Qianluo, Yiyu, Shuiyao, go and help them quickly resolve the battle!"

Let me explain, Mu Xuerou walked around the fierce battle and came to the gate of the cold iron tomb, stood quietly, closed her eyes and rested, the most important thing was to calm down her excited mood.

For this day, she has been waiting for a long time!

Although it wasn't the spotlight she wanted the most, and she couldn't even show her true colors, but it was not bad, and it was regarded as a warm-up before the real battle.

"Great, there are hundreds of people playing with me!"

Lin Shuiyao was still excited, the Mirror Flower Shuiyue sword was out of its sheath, and wandered around the periphery of the battle circle, reflecting the sword light one after another, and the spiritual power continued to spread and influence through the special characteristics of the Mirror Flower Shuiyue.

The two daughters Qian Yirong and Han Qianluo also wandered outside holding swords to cooperate with the battle, strangling the white-clothed dead soldiers present.

Since Sister Xuerou said that these people have ways to kill, they will naturally not be merciful when they do it.

"Blooming on the other side!"

The first move is the most powerful move he has mastered, and the soft flower language sword body is transformed into petals of the other shore flower to protect itself.

In the [-]th section, the sword heart flew out, and under the control of spiritual power, it shuttled swiftly and deftly, creating a death zone.

Compared with the last fight with Mu Xuerou on the Bi'an Peak, this time Qian Yirong fused the Bi'an Sword Formation into the [-]-section sword heart, not only using the sword heart as the foundation to condense the sword energy, but also drawing The power of heaven and earth, especially the cold air of heaven and earth blesses the offensive.

The flowers on the other side bloomed, and the flowers bloomed on the other side, like the call of death, the area of ​​ten feet around was abruptly turned into a dead zone.

All the white-clothed dead soldiers who entered this area were pierced by the fast-moving sword heart, and then their entire bodies were quickly frozen, turning into ice sculptures.

At this moment, Qian Yirong is no longer a fairy who descended from the mortal world, but a goddess who harvests life.

Although the white skirt was still uncommon, the souls of the dead under the sword were already howling.

Han Qianluo on the other side was not bad either, and even acted more ferociously.Gu Ji

As a formal tool man, Tian Hao took care of him the most, and his combat effectiveness would naturally not be bad.

The Poison Kung Fu of the Poison Huashou Divine Art gushes out from the counterfeit version of the Defeat Sword in his hand, turning into pieces of highly poisonous death sword energy, and even a piece of poisonous mist spreads.

"Be careful, everyone, don't be contaminated by the poisonous fog,

It can erode our protective energy! "

A dead man in white cut off his right arm decisively and shouted a reminder.

Just now, I thought that as long as I hold my breath, coupled with the protection of the body's stellar energy, I can fight even against the mist of Chu poison, but who would have thought that poisonous mist can quickly erode even the stellar energy.

And the part of the arm that was just cut off fell to the ground, the essence in it was swallowed up by the poisonous mist, and it rotted faster, and soon turned into a puddle of foul-smelling pus, and even the bones were corroded and melted. The domineering violence of the toxin.

This is not over yet, the poisonous mist focused on those red-clothed and black-clothed dead men who had been killed by countless ice skates, quickly devoured the vital energy in their bodies, and assimilated them into death poisonous mist.

This is the terrifying power of the combination of the Poisoning Hand Divine Art and the Defeating Sword, which is very similar to Tian Hao's great sword that goes against the sky, both of which can strengthen themselves by devouring the vital energy of others.

However, going against the sky transforms blood evil spirit, demon evil spirit, and the current destruction sword energy, while the defeat sword transforms death poisonous mist.

Of course, this is only a preliminary product. With the continuous transformation of Han Qianluo's poisonous hands, it will eventually turn into pure death sword qi, which is a kind of sword qi specially born for killing life.

Although Lin Shuiyao's performance at the end was the most inconspicuous, it played the greatest role, disrupting the hearing and vision of many white-clothed dead men present.

Although they can only disturb a little bit, but masters fight, they fight for that little bit.

Not long after the war started, half of the hundreds of white-clothed dead soldiers were killed. When the rest of them reacted, they were terrified.

"withdraw!"

Without the slightest hesitation, he ran decisively.

They underestimated the enemy, and their opponents were too strong and weird, and they were definitely not something they could compete with.

If you don't retreat, you will die!

Even if the tomb king gave the death order before, he didn't care so much at this time.

Not to mention that they themselves were not pure Wangchuan dead soldiers, but were recruited by Murong Xian with money and fame.

Although their code is to use people's money to eliminate disasters, they have to enjoy it with their lives. That is their bottom line.

If this bottom line is touched, everything is just a floating cloud!

"Legal electric fish!"

However, before these people retreated, a burly figure rushed onto the platform, swaying a power grid, and everyone was convulsed by the electricity, jumping on the spot, and then all suffered cardiac arrest.

At this moment, a golden sword light flashed across the hearts of those people without waiting for them to fall to the ground, leaving behind a poisonous mist of death that quickly swallowed the vital energy in their bodies and became their own merits.

It is the sword of defeat!

"Master, be careful, the sword is out of my control."

Han Qianluo exclaimed in alarm, and hurried over.

The right hand that originally held the sword was dripping with blood and covered with sword marks. It was obvious that he had just forcibly suppressed the defeated sword, but it failed.

It was a divine sword forged with a tomb piercing weapon, and the original weapon spirit was injected into it. It was already fierce and vicious, and it had a strong autonomy. It was normal for it to devour the master.

"You are hurt!"

Seeing Han Qianluo's plain hand covered in sword marks and blood, Tian Hao's heart rose with anger.

A small broken sword dares to hurt my official tool man, tired of life?

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Defeated Sword: I really want to provoke someone I shouldn't, what should I do?Online help, urgent!

Chapter 817

"A little guy dares to devour the Lord, so I won't keep you!"

Exercising the Heaven Swallowing Devil Art to forcibly absorb the defeated sword, Tian Hao manifested his dragon vein martial intent, and forcibly extracted the defeated sword spirit.

Without the slightest hesitation, he took out the "Go Against the Sky" from the sword box behind his back, and chopped the defeated sword spirit into pieces with the sword intent of destruction.

"Master, don't..."

Seeing Tian Hao's intentions, Han Qianluo hurried to speak, but it was too late.

It was a rare magical weapon, and it would be a pity to destroy it like this.

Luo Shiqiu and the others also expressed regret, saying that the power that the Defeating Sword had just demonstrated was worthy of the name of a divine soldier.

Pity!

But when the sword spirit was shattered, the radiant blade of the Defeated Sword became much darker, and it was obvious that its vitality was seriously injured.

However, he deserved what he deserved, daring to jump in front of Tian Hao is tantamount to seeking his own death.

"Qianluo, come and hold the hilt of the sword, and I will help you shape the spirituality of the sword."

Manipulating the dragon vein martial intent to swallow the shards of the defeated sword spirit and temporarily seal them up, Tian Hao motioned for Han Qianluo to come over and hold the sword hilt.

Since the foreign sword spirits are unreliable, then create a spirit for Han Qianluo himself.

This kind of spirituality that is personally shaped can perfectly fit with oneself, and as long as it is not the kind of magic soldiers and evil soldiers, there is basically no possibility of devouring the master.

"Yes, Uncle Master!"

Han Qianluo stepped forward to hold the hilt according to his words, and then a big warm hand held the palm and the hilt, and then the warm qi was transmitted into the body, and the sword marks on the palm were quickly repaired and healed.

At the same time, a wave of yin energy in his body was driven into the blade of the defeated sword, and Tian Hao also injected a wave of yang energy into it, and the yin and yang merged to create good fortune.

Tian Hao has the highest attainment in the way of Yin-Yang Tai Chi, which is due to the Tai Chi jade pendant that Lao Zhang sent, which contains all of Comrade Zhang's understanding of the way of Tai Chi.

That comprehension became Tian Hao's accumulation of merit, and he also used it to comprehend the mysteries of the process of fetal gestation, and gained some mysteries of yin and yang transformation and creation.

Now he is using his own Yang Qi and Han Qianluo's Yin Qi as the foundation to simulate the process of the fetus' appearance and growth, and shape the spirituality based on the body of the Defeated Sword.

Although it was his first attempt, he was confident of success.

As one of the parties involved, Han Qianluo roughly guessed what Tian Hao did, and her fair and pretty face couldn't help but blush.

Is Master Uncle shaping their children?

"Chong!"

At this moment, Mu Xuerou drew her sword after closing her eyes for a long time in front of the gate of the Hantie Tomb.

The sword light flickered, and the thick cold iron tomb door was chopped into pieces.

Although the cold iron is extremely hard, it is even more extraordinary under the blessing of the surrounding cold air.

But Mu Xuerou's current strength is even stronger, and it is not difficult to smash the cold iron.

Stepping forward, the fighting spirit in her heart kept rising, Mu Xuerou only had fighting spirit at the moment, and all the excitement was integrated into this fighting spirit, and her mood was unprecedentedly peaceful.

Qian Yirong and the others didn't stop, and followed into the Hantie tomb.

Tian Hao also walked into the tomb with Han Qianluo, but the two of them still held the hilt of the Defeated Sword tightly with both hands, continuing to evolve and shape that spirituality.

Everyone moved forward all the way, breaking all kinds of traps, and finally came to the bottom of the first floor of the cold iron tomb - the ice soul rosette.

That is also the passage to the next level.

"You're not Luo Tianwen, who are you?"

On the lotus seat of Ice Soul, Mu Xueli frowned slightly as she watched the slowly approaching figure.

She has seen Luo Tianwen before, and she is quite familiar with his aura, but the aura of the person in front of her is completely different from Luo Tianwen's, and it is by no means the real Luo Tianwen.

But since it wasn't Luo Tianwen, why did this person enter the Hantie Tomb with the Tomb Attackers? Could it be that the Tomb Attackers also violated the ancestral system?

"Young master of the Luo family, are you going to violate the ancestral system?"

Looking over at Luo Shiqiu who came in behind, Mu Xueli's voice was full of dissatisfaction.valley

They Wangchuan family line most respect the rules of the ancestral system, and the most despised behavior that violates the ancestral system.

"Last time in Guzi's tomb, my junior sister disguised herself as a chess master and a ghost from the uncle's tomb to assist in attacking the tomb.

Since you are qualified to step into the cold iron tomb, keep your promise and attack the tomb! "

Luo Shiqiu spoke in a deep voice, and put his hands on his chest, expressing that he would not interfere in the ensuing battle.

Lou Manfeng also stood with his hands behind his back, and also did not intend to intervene in the battle of this level.

Because this battle belongs to Mu Xuerou and Mu Xueli sisters alone, no one can interfere!

"Your Grave Sect is getting more and more outrageous. First you hired a reckless man to come in, and now you have an outsider come in to meddle in my Tomb Sect's internal affairs. Are you treating the ancestor's agreed ancestral system as a joke?"

With a bad expression, Mu Xueli became more and more dissatisfied.

These days, she has been thinking about everything that happened in Guzi's tomb, especially the man's words. The more she thinks about it, the more wrong it becomes, and she is almost sure that she has been fooled.