The Inverted Dragon’s Scale

Chapter 580, kill again!

Playing, people are gone.

Li Muyang disappeared, but the onlookers did not know how he disappeared.

"Isn't it being killed?" Qin Han looked annoyed and said sadly: "I knew we were going to help. I just flew people in a punch, I thought he must be very Great?-"

"He is not dead." Tu Xin’s voice said with great conviction: "He will not die."

He and Li Muyang directly handed over their hands. At that time, they felt that the two were evenly matched. Perhaps Li Muyang was only slightly stronger than himself.

Later, after seeing him fight with the rifle, and with a fire wall blocking the Kunlun Snow Lion from hurting the weak and weak, and punching him with a huge pressure on him and Wen Weak, he realized that his original idea was What a ridiculous thing -

If you don't see the depth of a person, then this person may be deeper than you guessed. Such talent is the most horrible and dangerous.

Tu Xin could not see the depth of Li Muyang, so he firmly believed that Li Muyang would be alive.

Only Wu Shanji looked calm and looked at the gray sky with deep eyes. He whispered, "What kind of person did you come back? Is he really the Yan Yanma of the Fengyan family?"

"Master brother -" Wen weakly turned and looked at Wu Shanji, asked in confusion: "What about Xiang Mazi? Is he okay?"

"He is fine." Wu Shanji said, Shen Sheng. "With such a cultivation as a realm, how can there be something?"

Wu Shanji saw the whereabouts of Li Muyang, and was also one of the two people who could see the movement of Li Muyang.

The voice just fell, the gray clouds rip open, and a white light appeared in the middle.

Li Muyang’s body slowly descended, like a **** standing in the sky, and the condescending audience looked at the whole place.

Eyes are like electricity, and the momentum is like a rainbow.

Wu Shanji has an illusion that someone has the illusion in the place.

Even if all of them join hands, I am afraid there is no way to stop the black robes from moving forward.

Sometimes, it is also possible to give the combat players extra points when they play some of them.

For example, an old man whom Li Muyang knows in Tiandu, every time he plays, he makes a big waterfall in the sky, and then he drills out from the waterfall—no one wants to grab his limelight.

Li Muyang looked at the clock without words and said: "You have another chance to get a sword."

"Git." Zhong has no words and hate. "You don't have to hide."

Nangong Yan Qing saw Li Qiyang's gas field and power at this moment, his face was slightly stunned, and his heart had an extremely bad feeling.

He flew to the side of the bell without saying a word, whispered: "No words, not because this war is done by me. How do you rest temporarily?"

The speechless face of the clock is even more embarrassing. I stare at Nangong Yanqing with a bad look. "How? The elders of Nangong also think that I only have one sword?"

"No words, I don't mean this. I just think - this is a bit of a wicked thing, we can't be rash. It's better for me to help you explore his falsehood first, and then I will lose it when I lose. At that time, A sword kills it, a shame in the snow, and promotes my longevity. How do you mean it?"

"No need." Zhong Wuyan's face was a little slow, and he said: "I know the elders of the Nangong. But this is really a deception. If I retreat at this time, it will only make people laugh, weaken my long white. The prestige of the swords. Since he said that I only have a chance to have a sword, then I have to see how he can intercept my sword -"

Nangong Yan Qing knows that there is no benefit in persuasion, and it will only make Zhong no words and hate.

However, Zhong Wuyan is the sect of the lord. If he is allowed to have three long and two short, it is not easy to go back to the sect.

Nangong Yan Qing is entangled in his heart, but he is powerless. The Yan Xiangma is really hateful, and the words are so fierce, which means that the clock is forced to die.

The heart has emerged from such an idea, and Nangong Yan Qing himself was shocked.

"When did you start to worry about the safety of the clock? You know, even if it is the Changbai Sword, he is also a master of the first class -" Nangong Yan Qing’s line of sight shifted to Li Muyang’s body, thinking "This is really a good thing. The Westwind Yan family has this character, afraid that it will rise."

"However, it has provoked me to be a long-term swordsman, and will definitely kill you, and will never give you the opportunity to revitalize."

Although there is no fear of Li Muyang on the face, there is a feeling of powerlessness and helplessness in my heart.

He is not an idiot.

Two consecutive shots failed to hurt Li Muyang, but he was given a huge price, and he knew that he might have a hard time winning today.

It is impossible to avoid the war, neither he nor the Changbai swords behind him can afford such a shame.

Fighting and playing, but escape can not escape, his life is no more embarrassing moment than now.

Zhong Wuyan closed his eyes and once again smashed his sword.

The sword came out of his hand and stood in front of his head.

The bell is silent, and there is a word in his mouth.

A white radiance surrounded him, and a white ball of light flew out of the position of the celestial cover above his head.

The ball of light is getting faster and faster, and it is getting brighter and brighter.

"It is not appropriate to take the Dzi Bead." Nan Gong Yan Qing's face was extremely embarrassing, said Shen Sheng.

"The "Swordless" practice can be used in the seventh world to borrow the Dzi Beads to achieve the true human sword. The "Swordless" of the silent brothers only practiced in the sixth world. Now it is too much to borrow the Dzi Beads. Reluctantly -"

"If there is a slight carelessness, there will be a bead that will kill people."

The so-called borrowing of Dzi Beads is actually the same as the ‘blood sacrifice’ used by some martial art schools.

For example, the Xifeng's Sword God Family Water Sword Museum, the first generation of sword **** Mu Dingyi and Li Muyang fight to the end, using the blood sacrifice method to stimulate the full potential of the body.

Although it was eventually destroyed by Li Muyang.

The Dzi Bead is the secret of the Changbai Sword School, and it is also the reliance of the Changbai Swordsman to follow the Buddhism Taoist School as the third largest strength in China.

The Dzi Bead is the scent of the swordsman of Changbai Swordsman, and it is the same reason that some millennial sacred beasts cultivated crystals or inner dan.

Dzi Beads are the essence of the human body and the source of swordsmanship. By borrowing the power of Dzizhu, the swordsmanship accumulated in the sword for decades will be erupted at one time, thus injuring people.

If the strength reaches the seventh state of "No Sword", it is naturally no problem to use this trick. The sword in the Dzi Beads is exhausted.

However, if the "No Sword" is not able to advance to the seventh sword and is forcibly used, this is a destructive encouragement. It is very likely that the power of borrowing the Dzi Beads will not be achieved. Instead, it will be countered by the Dzi Beads and explode.

Zhong Wuyan apparently did not care about these. In his view, only by borrowing the power of Tianzhu, forcibly elevating his own realm of strength to the seventh state of "No Sword" can kill the ‘Yan Xiangma’.

With the end of the last sentence of "The Sword of the Sword" in Zhong Wuyan's mouth, the Dzi Bead suddenly flew out toward the bronze sword floating above the sky.

嗖——

The bronze sword disappeared, and the white ball of light once again shined.

The silent hands spread out, and the light bead was like a burning sun, rushing toward the position where Li Muyang was.

boom--

The ray is all the way, the road is Jianguang, the road is sword.

Li Muyang’s body was enveloped and wrapped by the little sun.

Numerous swords rushed toward Li Muyang's body, trying to break it into pieces and dust.

A large piece of white eyes, everyone was blinded by the light that was released from the day.

a long time.

a long time.

When the weak eye can see things, when he looks over the sky, he finds that the sky is red and the space is severely torn and twisted.

Li Muyang disappeared.

"Sang Ma Gongzi -" Wen weak and want to scream.

She opened her mouth but did not make a sound.

Because she found that she couldn't make a sound, the throat seemed to be stuffed with a cotton.

Suddenly there is some sorrow and grief in the heart. Is it true that the son of the horse is like this - no?

No words are gone.

Wen Wei weakly searched around and found that the bell of the Changbai Sword School disappeared.

Can it be said that the two individuals are the same?

"What if you are a silent brother?"

"Where is the silent brother?"

"Who is it?" -

Similarly, the people at the Changbai Sword School are also looking for the whereabouts of the silent speech.

嘶啦啦——

A huge snow-capped mountain descended from the sky. With the rapid landing, the mountain of the snow-capped mountain was rapidly shrinking, and the snow layer wrapped around it quickly fell off.

When the landing was about to take place, the snowball suddenly burst open.

Li Muyang appeared.

No words have appeared.

Li Muyang’s hand was holding the collar of the bell without words.

No one knows what happened, and Zhong Wuyan actually fell into the hands of Li Muyang.

Moreover, Zhong Wuyan's face is pale and his eyes are closed. Now it is already unknown.

"Speaking brother -" someone shouted.

"No words -" Nangong Yan Qing is also a big shock.

When the Tianzhu burst, he was ready to grab people.

Because he knew in his heart, Zhong Wuyan strongly took the Dzi Beads and went against the sky.

Even if this sword kills the opponent, he will suffer serious injuries from the day when he will be countered.

When the Dzi Bead burst, Wandao Jianqi was flying around. As he rushed toward the center of the explosion, he found that Zhong Wuyan had disappeared.

It seems that the Yan Yanma is still a step faster than him.

"He was already dead." Li Muyang, carrying the clothes in the silent voice, looked at the people of the Changbai Sword School and said: "When the Dzi Beads explode, he should be smashed into the meat by the tens of thousands of swords. ”

"Thank you for the help of Xiang Ma Gongzi to save nothing." Nangong Yan Qing looked at Li Muyang, his face tried to squeeze out a smile, looked like a good look, said: "As long as Xiang Ma Gongzi let go of this speech, we Changbai sword The faction owes a shepherd to the shepherd son-"

"No, no, don't misunderstand." Li Muyang shook his head and said: "I saved it because I wanted to kill it again in front of you."

Li Muyang took a shot and the body of the silent voice flew in the direction of the Changbai Sword.

Flying and flying, the body turned into a cloud of ash to dissipate in the air.