Spirit Sword Sovereign

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295 Vientiane Heart Demon

Chang Mingyang carried a long sword in his hand, which was bright and bright, reflecting his cold face, his eyes reddish, a trace of tiredness, but more of it was fanaticism and excitement.

In these seven days, Chang Mingyang has never left Gaopo and has been waiting.

Whenever his heart retreats, the huge and majestic portal and the vast ancient atmosphere will appear in his mind. It is these two that made him stay and wait hard. Seven days.

Just now, he saw the void portal again, overjoyed, and immediately rushed here, blocking Chu Xingyun's way.

咻咻 咻!

At the same time, in the woods behind Chu Xingyun, three figures hurried out.

These three people, naturally disciples of Wanjian Pavilion, were all hand-held swords. They fell in front of Chu Xingyun, and their sword qi burst into bloom, vaguely forming a certain resonance, making the spirits around the world sharp and sharp Pained Chu Xingyun's skin.

"Sifeng Jianzhen!" Chu Xingyun's face became more and more ugly, feeling this unique sharp breath.

Wanjian Pavilion, inherited for thousands of years, specializes in swordsmanship.

In order to enhance the power of the sect, the people of Wanjian Pavilion, based on the spirit array, created new ways to create a unique sword array.

A sword array, with sword repair as the eyes, the sword qi is connected, and it has a unique resonance. As long as the sword array is enveloped, the sword qi is like light, enough to kill everything. It is an extremely terrifying way of fighting.

The four-fronted sword array in front of him is a kind of sword array. The four of them stand in the position of the four sides, and the sword qi resonates, and they can instantly attack and defend, which is extremely tricky.

"A humble person like you actually knows the Sifeng Sword Array?"

Chang Ming smirked, but his eyes fell on Mo Wanggong and Bai Hu, looking greedy: "Seven days ago, you were alone in the secret realm. At this moment, there is one person and one beast beside you. It seems that you are In the secret territory, the harvest is certainly not small, but all of this will belong to me as I am famous. "

"Tiancaidibao, the talented person can get it, you are so arrogant to snatch, you are not afraid to dirty the reputation of Wanjian Pavilion?" Chu Xingyun's voice is cold, this common name is famous, and once said, Chu Xingyun is humble The man who is forced to win the treasure is really overbearing.

Seeing Chu Xingyun's rebuttal, Chang Ming is not angry, and still greedy: "Tiefeng Kingdom belongs to Wanjian Pavilion, but everything that belongs to Tiefeng Kingdom will belong to Wanjian Pavilion, and I am a true disciple of Wanjian Pavilion. In the future, I will surely become a peak sword master. I take away my belongings. This is also called snatching? "

"What's more, seven days ago, I made a statement to stop you, but you regarded me as nothing. With this alone, you should be damned. It's not an exaggeration."

Saying that, Chang Ming raised his eyebrows, with Chu Xingyun as the center, within a hundred meters, that sword light became more severe, with a vague atmosphere of oppression, and fell on Chu Xingyun.

Chu Xingyun's heart was cold and frost-like, and he was just about to shoot. In his mind, the voice of Mo Wanggong suddenly came, and he solemnly said: "One mile away from this place, there is a strong Yin-Yang realm who is rushing to this place at full speed. There is boundless sword energy in his body, and he should also be a person in Wanjian Pavilion. "

Upon hearing this, Chu Xingyun shivered and was surprised: "I heard that the father of this fierce young man, named Chang Chixiao, was one of the sword masters of Wanjian Pavilion, and he had also come to Tiefeng Kingdom ? "

Between the words, Chu Xingyun clenched his fists tightly, his eyes split.

One mile away is not too far for the strong Yin-Yang environment, and running at full speed, three breaths are enough.

If the comer is really Chixiao Jianzhu, Chu Xingyun, there is no escape at all!

Mo Wanggong's expression is also extremely gloomy. If he is in the heyday, the yin and yang areas are not in his eyes at all. One look is enough to suppress.

Reluctantly, he has now become a half-human half-puppet, cultivated to have only three supernatural beings, and is not an opponent of Chixiao sword master at all.

"Boy, if the four people in front of you lose their wits, how long will it take you to break through this sword formation?" After a long moment of contemplation, Mo Wanggong's eyes burst into cold colors and asked.

"At most one second." Although he didn't know why Mo Wanggong asked this question, Chu Xingyun still answered immediately. The people who formed the array lost consciousness, and the sword array would be useless. With Chu Xingyun's strength, one second was enough to break open.

"Well, you listen to my command. When I let you shoot, I immediately broke the line!" Mo Wanggong said again, and then he stepped forward and greeted the four famous people.

"Why? Try to break through?"

Chang Mingyang didn't put Mo Wanggong in his eyes. With a sneer, a terrifying sharp air rushed into the sky, covering the space, killing, and stabbing Mo Wanggong.

"Is it a delusion, you will soon know." Mo Wanggong's footsteps stepped forward, and suddenly, a black jade hammer appeared on the top of his head, and the hammer body lingered with a mist of shimmering light, like smoke. Such as fog, people actually feel a sense of loss.

"This jade hammer is the Wu Ling of Mo Wanggong?"

Seeing this jade hammer, Chu Xingyun was shocked. This jade hammer is very similar to the Devil Hammer. Even the obscure and complex ancient patterns have a similar feeling.

"Ning!"

Mo Wanggong spit out a cold word sound, and the jade hammer floated half a foot, and a buzzing sound sounded, so that the four people of Changming Yang felt that their sword spirit was blocked and dissipated in the invisible.

The footsteps moved lightly, and Mo Wanggong took another half step forward, and the jade hammer floated again half a foot.

On the hammer, the buzzing again, the black light illusion, enveloped the hearts of the four famous people, making their breathing rush, face horrified, looking at the stepping Mo Wanggong, kind of A terrified feeling of horror.

"Vientiane Demon!"

The sound of Mowang Gonghua dropped, and the footsteps took another step. The sky shook, and the jade hammer burst out like a tide of black light. It fell from the sky, and landed in front of the four famous people. , Invaded the mind, and penetrated into the most vulnerable place deep inside.

At this moment, the eyes of the four became empty, the breath of the body dissipated into nothing, and the entire four-fronted sword array did not have the sharp sword spirit. It seemed that at this moment, the whole world was stagnant.

"Do it!" Mo Wanggong suddenly drank.

Before the drink fell, Chu Xingyun swept up into the void, his hands spread out, the fire of all beasts bloomed in front of him, the cremation streamer, swept away like a storm, and the fire was like a star, tearing the Sifeng sword array completely, It even burned into a sea of ​​fire.

At this time, the four people with the common name Yang suddenly recovered.

They fixed their eyes and saw that the sword array was no longer there, and some were just the fiery red-hot sea of ​​fire. The sea of ​​fire spread out, making their spirit sea feel extremely hot and seemed to be evaporated.

Scream!

A gust of wind rolled up, blowing away the fiery red sea.

Under the eyes of Chang Mingyang, a white figure flashed past, carrying two people, rushed out of the purple and red sea, swept into the void, and hurried towards the distance ...