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The battle between the soul organization and the gods is comprehensive, not single, and there are their fighting figures all over the firmament, but this time there are not many people who really come into contact with the soul organization

An unknown town was also in a terrible battle, terrifying explosions rang out everywhere, and the fierce battle never stopped for a moment, and the explosive energy that could almost destroy the entire city flooded the entire town,

If someone is here, they will be horrified, can a modern profession do this, how can that obscene figure look like a killer, not a weapon master of a modern profession,

There are a total of three members of the soul organization, and the strength of two of them is comparable to the level of the hall master, but in this case, they were suppressed to the death, because of him, only because of one person,

The man who was called the God of Killing

Coming and going, miraculous killing skills, strange stealth, but in fact he is not a thief, he is a swordsman

"Actually, I don't like killing. ≮Full text without pop-up window reading .ym ≯ "When he used his sword to understand the members of this soul organization Battle Soul Palace, the killing god Beiming said indifferently, the reason why he is called the killing god is only because he once killed thousands of people for Hongyan in a rage in the royal era, and then there was a shocking picture of him dyeing the world with a single sword on every battlefield, so his title was passed down,

But in fact, Bei Ming doesn't like killing, he is a quiet person, but because of many Nai, he picked up the blade in his hand and committed the killing, and now the man who also took up arms and destroyed here with him is another,

"Focus on energy destruction."

"Thunder Focus."

"Boom,."

The firepower of modern weapons clashed, and the splashing power almost destroyed the surrounding streets, but just after the two of them collided with weapons at the same time, suddenly, the shadow of the white sè rushed towards the opponent who was changing weapons in the distance.

When the pistol of the dreamy silver sè was aimed at his head: "You're too slow. ”

"Bang." A gunshot rang out, the soul fire was extinguished instantly, and the Jing Rui troops of the Battle Soul Hall died in the hands of this man.

"Xiao Jiu, it's almost gone." The voice of the North Ming echoed in his ears, this man who had just shown his might was none other than the Nine Masters who followed the cultivation of the North Darkness, and now he was no longer a soft-hearted teenager

"Master, wait for me." The Nine Masters followed behind Beiming, leaving a dashing background, but at the moment they turned around, suddenly an indifferent voice sounded behind them,

"Do you want to leave?" The two of them turned around with anticipation, but at the top of the town full of ruins, a member of the soul organization seemed to have descended from the sky, looking at them condescendingly

The crisis is coming again, and the reinforcements of the soul organization have arrived.

"Poof."

The terrifying sword qi seems to be able to directly cut the atmosphere, but the sword that can be restored at any time makes people have the horror of the law, and the powerful edge does not even dare to directly confront it.

"Dangdang, dang."

The figure flickered, and the battle of the terrifying ratio was unfolding in a forest, no, maybe it could no longer be called a forest, because the forest that used to be leafy has now been razed to the ground

"Tiangang Thirty-six Sword Technique."

"Sweeping a Thousand Blades."

"Poof." Where the sword passed, the edge was exposed, and these flowers and trees could not resist the powerful force at all, and under this monstrous edge, a figure kept flickering, but if you looked closely, his figure was like a thunderbolt flashing, and he dodged the terrifying edge when he fell.

In the cut forest, a burly kendo powerhouse stood quietly on the earth, he seemed to be one with nature, closing his eyes and quietly enjoying everything around him, like a sword's gaze suddenly opened his eyes: "Is the so-called soul organization powerhouse only this extent?" ”

"Dodge, dodge, why fight, see the corpse lying on the ground, or do you not want to take revenge anymore." The tip of the sword fell to the ground, a green shirt danced in the wind, and the long flowing cheeks with clear water chestnuts were not the sword king.

At the cut of the stake, a tight-fitting black-robed man descended from the sky, he looked at the powerful man in front of him, and couldn't help but show his doubts: "I heard that the strongest person in your organization is only the God King, it seems that our intelligence is wrong, and the sword king's sword shadow is fluttering."

The powerhouse of this soul organization is none other than Yanyun, who is as powerful as the soul in the deep sea, a powerhouse with the power of divine punishment and control of heaven and earth, such a terrifying existence, in the face of the sword king who is like a sword out of its sheath, he doesn't dare to have the slightest carelessness,

The corpse of the soul organization lying on the ground had gradually turned into a wisp of green smoke and ascended to Bliss, but these so-called Battle Soul Hall Jingying couldn't hold it under his hands for ten minutes

"Is the God King the strongest, I won't deny the strength of Ikage, but I want to remind you that if you underestimate people, you will pay a heavy price, Soul Organization." The sharp gaze of the sword shadow fluttering seems to make people dare not look directly,

Yanyun saw this man's eyes, and he was also shocked, and he glanced at the corpse of his companion with some sadness and anger: "I thought you would force them to ask them some news about us, but I didn't expect you to kill them so simply, aren't you afraid of the God King's punishment." ”

"I'm not interested in the news of the soul organization or anything, all I want is to fight, a strong battle, a strong sentence of Yanyun's words, he is not interested in these battles at all, he is the sword, the sword is him, in his eyes there is only the strongest in his world, only the strongest can bear the title of the Sword King,

Because he is the world's number one sword king, the sword shadow is fluttering,

"Maniac." Even Yanyun couldn't help but curse secretly, there would be such a madman in this world, he could feel that this man's eyes were not faked in the slightest,

Sword Shadow grinned: "If you don't make a move, I'm going to go, I hope you don't let me down like those ants." ”

"Sword Mang. Bluebird. ”

Wielding the sword in his hand, the terrifying slash formed a huge green bird, and the sharp blue bird rushed away, straight towards the smoke cloud,

Seeing that the Sword King took the initiative to attack, Yanyun's solemn god suddenly grinned: "Sword King, let me see your strength a little." After saying that, he was covered in flashing thunder,

Sword King vs Smoke Cloud,

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