Overlord, Love Me Tender

Chapter 1211 is a thousand thousand, are you a sword man?

"Hey, purple is thousands of swordsmen? Isn't it the same tricks to play? Or do you have no other tricks at all?"

The night was clear and scornful, and the corner of his mouth was lightly ticked: "In addition to transforming a pile of broken swords, can you do something else? The swordsman is a sword man."

"what?"

"!!!"

The crowd was stunned.

What did you say at night?

She actually... Actually, the words directly insulted Zi Qianqian?

No, not right.

This is not an abusive.

From the beginning to the end of the purple, it is true that it is only constantly playing this phantom sword array.

Moreover, the use of long swords... can indeed be called swordsmen, swordsmen...

However, will it be too arrogant to fall in the night?

The Phantom Swordsman can morphize more than thirty long swords. She blocks it, and does not mean that she can block the second wave.

Soon, the night cleared the action and expressed the disdain in her words -

Purple is condensed, and the more powerful Xuan Li is injected, and dozens of long swords are once again transformed.

The night clearing is blocking the first wave of the phantom sword array, this second wave, can not resist in time.

However, the night clearing was just a disdainful tear, and the five fingers suddenly tightened the fan.

A strong mysterious force broke through the sky.

Immediately blasted open, arrogant and fierce.

Suddenly, the thirty-seven illusion swords in front of him directly shattered.

Gradually synthesized a long sword.

"铿锵", fell to the ground.

At the moment when the sword came out of his hand, the look of Zi Qianqian’s face was full of gloom.

She held the numb wrist and quickly stepped back, dispelling the idea of ​​going to Changjian.

Since childhood, Ziqian has been regarded as a talented girl.

Her talent, her beauty, is her greatest wealth.

Countless people bowed to her.

Countless people have tried their best to win her smile.

But today, standing on this platform, in front of thousands of people.

All her pride was destroyed.

The swordsmanship that is proud of his display is blocked by the night.

And... was shaken off the sword in his hand.

This is a shameful shame for a swordsman who uses a long sword!

Can't believe... don't dare to believe.

The strength of the night clearing has turned out to be so strong.

Obviously, it’s just the mystery of the four mysteries!

How could it resist her attack on Xuanqiu?

The anger of the purple chest has been ignited.

She clenched her fist and bit her lower lip.

Looking at the sneer of the night, Zi Qian did not hesitate, and found a staff from the pocket of space.

The staff is dark and all-in-one.

The exterior outlines the complex ancient totem, and it is impossible to tell what the totem above is.

The most infiltrating is the top of the staff, a black spheroid, not inlaid with gold, but... a squinting eye.

Like the human eye, it floats on the top of the staff.

When Zi Qianqian saw the eyes, there was obviously a bit of fear.

But she still resisted the fear of the bottom of her heart, clenched her staff, and sneered and looked at the night to clear: "Because you are a student of the Devil's class, as a class of God, let you do a few tricks."

"Swordsmanship, I am not good at it." Zi Qianqian shook his staff in his hands. "It’s very serious to watch the night classmates treat the game. I will seriously compete with you."

not good at?

Not good at the advanced tricks that can actually display the phantom sword array, more than 30 long swords?

This is a multi-day talent?

(End of this chapter)