(2nd Update)

Retreat when you should retreat, of course you must advance when you should advance, when Su Jing's two strong attacks that are most feared by Ink are completed, it is the moment of Ink's counterattack.

Tianmai 'killed', his own army, the second and third parts of the same clan who had just stepped into the battlefield, were responsible for attacking Mars before the arrival of the main force, and the giant spirit soldiers and horses that had retreated for a time and were now gathering in a hurry...... All the ink giants who came to the vicinity moved in unison and charged in unison, and the ten black crowns in the array each cast a proud spell, and they would kill Xiao Yama!

Enter when it's time to enter.

Therefore, the Ink Giant Spirit met Su Jing's third sword, the nine hundred and ninety-third sword!

The moment the song fell, a puff of light came silently and irresistibly, and the blood-colored light was like a sunset...... It is the light that flashes when the sunset completely sinks to the horizon and when it 'returns to the light'.

The red light flashed, and the third thousand miles shrouded.

Flashback.

The name of this sword is called Flashback.

Different from the vigorous and vigorous singing of the burning and overlord, the third sword was as silent as death, only a red light swept away, and then dimmed. It was like a real return to light, and after the last light flickered, the night came...... The red light was extinguished, and none of the ink djinn that the red light passed and enveloped was alive, including the two black crowns that rushed too far forward.

Golden Crow True Fire, the Ancestor of Light and Heat, this Fire Master is also the Lord Killing, this fire can urge the life fire and can also completely extract the life fire, it is still the real fire into the sword, Su Jing's reflection, the return of all the evil demons under a sword, when the red light is extinguished, the life fire in the body of the ink giant spirit is also extracted.

The fire of life is not there, down to the insects, grasses, and fungi to the heavenly demons, gods and Buddhas. Died quietly.

The third sword flashed back and broke through thousands of miles again! The sound of cracking monsters on the sky dome was endless, and the inky army rushed in one after another, as well as the huge bow of a giant ship of Mengtian. It has pierced through the void and is entering the battlefield!

Tianmai couldn't understand Su Jing's third sword at all, he wasn't shrouded in red light, so he didn't understand why the light of the sunset, which was completely harmless under his Yuan Spirit Exploration and True Eye Insight, had reaped thousands of lives!

Because he didn't understand, he was vigilant, so Tianmai slowed down his rushing posture and relaxed the supernatural powers that were condensing and waiting to rise, and he turned more of his spirit to 'attention and observation'. He was well aware of Su Jing's ferocity, and he had to be patient to fulfill the wish of 'Nine Thousand and One'......

Not understanding does not hinder the charge, Su Jing is always empty in front of him. Although he was surprised by Su Jing's third sword, Tianmai was still sure that he was dead, even if Su Jing couldn't make his own 'Nine Thousand and One', he was still dead. for he rushed into the northwestern heavens. He rushed into the path of the main force of the True Color!

This is exactly the case, Su Jing killed 30,000 li demons with three swords in succession, but his enemies also had 3 million li and 30 million li more in these short three swords, and there will be 30,000 li in the future...... Endless!

Su Jing showed his body, and after the burning tyrant sang back, Su Jing finally showed his true body, and the battle of seeing no strong enemy was undoubtedly a kind of torture for the ink giant spirit, and at this moment, he saw Su Jing again. All the demons are in good spirits, and their manifestation can be seen as a 'trick'. He has left the spell.

Without a moment's delay or hesitation, thousands of ink-colored heavy methods bombarded and killed, and tens of thousands of ink giant spirits rushed in, and Su Jing's four directions, the vast ocean...... The fourth sword is just right. All the ink djinn could clearly see that before being annihilated by the surging tide of magic again, Xiao Yan Luo smiled, a cheerful, relaxed, clear smile.

At the same time as a smile appeared, Su Jing closed his eyes.

Nine hundred and ninety-four swords, the fourth sword, Lele.

It is better to be happy alone than to be happy with all, the famous words of the sages of Middle Earth are popular, and Su Jing will read them when he is three years old.

When you close your eyes, you disappear, pull out your body and withdraw from the world and the world, and when you practice in the world, you will hold the realm with a heavy heart, and you will be alone with me.

Su Jing closed his eyes and disappeared, all the spells that attacked him failed, and the ink giants who were swarming forward and storming Su Jing also felt that there was nothing around them, and the team of ten people was missing three people out of thin air, the army formation of 100,000 people suddenly evaporated out of thin air, and the crowd of people who were rubbing shoulders suddenly disappeared...... The rest of the people will feel that their surroundings are suddenly much empty.

It's really empty, and it's really gone. It was no longer on the scale of 10,000 miles, but a strange spell that covered the entire battlefield, Su Jing himself disappeared, he also 'took away' many ink giant spirits, and countless giant spirits evaporated and disappeared into the formation out of thin air, including a black crown deputy general beside Tianmai.

There were a total of how many ink giant spirits were on this battlefield, almost two or three percent of them, all of them disappeared with Su Jing with Su Jing closing his eyes and smiling.

This kind of 'evaporation' seems to be completely irregular, some of the Ink Giant Spirits are only a thousand miles away from Su Jing and have not disappeared, and there are also some Ink Giant Spirits that are a hundred thousand miles away from Su Jing but are missing...... Ordinary ink giant spirits don't understand the mystery of 'Lele', but Tianmai, who was lucky enough to get out of trouble, understands the truth of this 'sword': the qi machine is concerned!

When the fourth sword was raised, all the ink giant spirits who cared about their spell qi and locked it in Su Jing's body, whether the spell had been used or not, were all 'taken away' by Su Jing without exception.

'The only me' holds the magic method for the heart, and as soon as Su Jing is used, he will leave the big world and step into the 'free void'.

The so-called 'free void', only because of Su Jing's existence zài's small realm, small void, when Su Jing exerts his solitary self, this 'space' is naturally developed, Su Jing does not cast spells or leaves after casting spells, and the free void is shattered...... The sword of Lele, the sword of Lele, the sword of the body alone, all those who implicate the spell qi in Su Jing's body, and all the demons who have been connected to Su Jing by various spells at the moment of casting the sword, will 'go with him'.

It is better to be happy alone than to be happy with everyone.

Freedom in the void, because Su Jing existed and existed, and because he left, Su Jing went back as soon as he went, but none of the demons he took away returned, and they all died with the vanity annihilation.

Kill!

Tianmai can be selected as the main general of the first part of the striker, and his fighting skills and emergency response are naturally the best choice, even among the ordinary black crowns, plus he is very far away from Su Jing and vigilant, so he can let go of his hand at the last moment, withdraw the involvement of the spell qi machine on Su Jing, and escape by luck.

Different from 'flashback', Tianmai really understood 'Lele' this time.

Before, I was vigilant because I didn't understand, but now, because I am clear, I ...... Frightened, frustrated! The heart holds the sword, and only by means of magic to implicate a strong enemy into the free void, and then uses the space to shatter and strangle everyone, this is no longer a technique, it is the law, the Tao, or the might, but it is no longer a technique! Such an enemy, Tianmai thinks to himself: I can't afford to kill!

I can't kill it myself, I can't kill it alone, but Tianmai is far from alone, he has a boundless army, he has countless kindreds, and he has endless reinforcements...... Three more strikers fell into the battlefield, the first Mengtian giant ship has broken through more than half of the air, and most of the hull has entered the battlefield, and the second Mengtian giant ship has broken through countless ripples and is slowly piercing the void, and the bow of the ship is clearly distinguishable!

So Su Jing still had to die, so when Su Jing returned to the battlefield in the next moment, Tianmai still accompanied the team and the same clan, once again summoned up courage and spells, and made a strong attack to besiege vigorously, and all the ink giant spirits united in the voice: "Kill!"

"Kill!"

Tianmai heard his own shouts, hoarse but excited; Tianmai also heard the shouts of his companions, passionate and turbulent! But there was another word, different from the roars of all the ink djinn, this voice was calm, indifferent, undoubtedly irresistible: they all yelled at the word 'kill', but one voice was out of place, and this voice said the word 'death'...... Su Jing also spoke, he said 'die', he was still rushing forward!

His 'death' was not loud, and the sound was in a line, and the ink giant spirits behind him, who were attacking from the left and right, did not hear his voice, his 'death' only pointed directly in front of him, the sound of the law was shrouded, its width was only 300 miles, and its length was spread and stretched, 100,000 li or 300,000 li?!

One word 'death', one 'line' sound, Su Jing's fifth sword.

Only in one direction, a Dharma sound that was eighty miles wide and one hundred thousand miles long swept forward, only the ink giant spirit in this direction could hear Su Jing's cold voice, and all the ink giant spirits who heard the word Tao had also been shrouded by Su Jing's sword!

It's not that Su Jing only shouts in this direction, but the fifth sword enchantment is in this direction and range, and his order can only echo in this domain...... The sword becomes a domain and a divine territory, who is respected in this domain? Who else is there besides Su Jing.

He is the pinnacle of the realm, he is the king of the country, this is his sword realm, his country!

The fifth sword.

The fifth sword pointed straight in the direction where the first Mengtian giant ship appeared, Su Jing didn't like the black ship, and when he was irritable, he didn't like it and destroyed it.

Su Jing wanted to destroy the first ship, but there was still a long distance between him and the giant ship, and there were countless ink giant spirits standing in the way...... But in my country, who can stop me from taking half a step.

Kill the nine hundred and ninety-fifth swords of a thousand swords, Su Jing's fifth sword, King's Landing!

A sword sacrifice, what kind of scenery is under the sword, all the ink giant spirits in the sword domain, all raised their giant palms, their faces were unwilling and angry, but they did not change their palms, and with the most ruthless way and power, they smashed their own skulls to pieces!

Su Jing said 'death' in his own country.

The king's ministers died, and the ministers had to die...... King's Landing.

Tianmai is unlucky, he is standing between Su Jing and the first entry giant ship, his consciousness is clear and his five senses are sharp, he knows that he can't fight himself, but he can't resist, the kingdom of the king of the gods, he has no power to resist when he falls into it, he is the black crown Yes, but the black crown is still far away, far away.

Tianmai's self-destruction has become an unchanging trend, and when he is dying, his heart is full of wisdom, which should be his last thought: nine thousand and one. He had never imagined that the 9,000 and 1st people he killed would be himself...... But at the moment when his palm was about to slap his skull, a black Tianyuan Divine Thunder suddenly bloomed and hit the 'country' of the fifth sword. (To be continued......)