Section 801 Little Ten Pins

Shipin's sneak attack was blocked, and the little Shipin suddenly pursed his lips and roared, and fiercely rushed towards Zhen Lingmeng!

The murderous aura in the sky was like a roll, the mist was agitated, and the figure of Shipin was like an extremely thin black shadow, looming in the mist. The small crescent moon suddenly looked like ten thousand bolts of lightning, and at an astonishing speed, raindrops rained from all directions, heading towards Zhen Lingmeng's hood.

Sword intent in the air!

Murderous!

In the sword light like black lightning, the sword intent spread, and an invisible force wrapped around Zhen Lingmeng, like thousands of spider silks.

Zhen Lingmeng, who was attacked by the sneak attack, was startled, if she hadn't had the protection of the master's treasure, the moment just now would be enough for her. The gossip goggle given by the master had a crack on the edge.

Zhen Lingmeng was shocked and angry, she was cared for by the elders and senior brothers in the door, who saw her didn't tolerate three points, where had she suffered such a big loss! This magic weapon given by the master, following her for many years, she cherished it very much, and today it was damaged!

Her own strength is extremely strong, and at this time, under the anger, she did not hesitate to sacrifice her killing moves.

I saw a cold sword light, cutting through the fog, like lightning, facing the sword net woven by the ten-rank crescent blade, and hit it directly!

Bite!

The crisp sound resounded throughout the audience.

A fierce and peerless force came from the flying sword, and Zhen Lingmeng's chest was churning, and he involuntarily took two steps back.

Shipin's small body was directly knocked into the sky.

What a fierce sword intent!

Zhen Lingmeng's heart was awe-inspiring, such a fierce and decisive sword intent was the first time she had encountered it. Moreover, the other party's attainments in sword intent are extremely deep, and they are not inferior to her.

Could it be Wei Sheng?

Zhen Lingmeng's thought flashed, Mo Yunhai had such attainments in sword intent, she only knew one person, and that was Wei Sheng!

It was rumored that Wei Sheng was holding a blood sword, and his sword intent was fierce and murderous, which made her feel that her guess was right.

However, her mood quickly calmed down, and although the other party did not do her best with the sword just now, she also did not do her best. Although she was surprised by the fierceness of the other party's sword intent, if it was Wei Sheng, she was not surprised.

Wei Sheng, who is Mo Yunhai's number one thug, is no longer the unknown young man he was back then, but a top-level powerhouse who was born in a side door, but faintly pointed at the sword cultivation holy land.

It is Kunlun, these proud sons of heaven whose eyes are above the top, facing Wei Sheng, without exception, put away their arrogance.

Zhen Lingmeng quickly calmed down, the flying sword in her hand swayed, and in the blink of an eye, twelve sword intents laid twelve sword barriers in front of her!

Knowing that the enemy on the opposite side might be Wei Sheng, she sensibly took the defensive.

The prosperity of Wei Sheng's name can be seen!

Twelve cold sword rays crisscrossed and crisscrossed, and the sword intent that permeated them formed a solid whole, and anything that came close would be crushed by countless sword rays, even the mist.

The mist in a radius of ten zhang disappeared.

The ghost mist boy snorted coldly, unhappy in his heart, but he didn't take the initiative to make a move. Although he hasn't been in the world for too long, he was also a good horse boy back then, and he knows that he is just a newcomer now, and it is the right way to have a good relationship with other brothers.

Shipin's cold and arrogant character, if he interferes, it will not be beautiful.

Sure enough, in the sky, there was an angry roar, a fierce and violent killing intent, like thunder, rolling and reverberating, making people's hearts palpitate.

Being bounced into the sky is undoubtedly a big loss of face for the proud Shipin.

He only felt as if a raging fire was burning in his chest, and the black trench coat was windless, hunting and drumming endlessly. With his hands held high above the top, the crescent moon knife flew above his raised palm as if attracted.

The crescent moon knife suddenly appeared a dark red blood.

Like the waning moon drinking blood!

The ten-rank hair stood on end, and the proud and cold little face was extremely slaughtering.

Since his birth, his greatest wish has been to aspire to become the most powerful spirit beast and live up to the name of the Ten Grades!

However, after seeing Wei Sheng's strength, Zuo Mo's domineering, A ghost's weirdness, Silly Bird's fierceness, Zong Ru's unpredictability, and Luo Li's emptiness and reality, this product is more than the top.

A small body, born with great ambition!

He's a ten-pin!

When you are arrogant, how can you be mediocre?

The mist below dissipated Zhen Lingmeng's sword intent, and his vision also became broader, and the layers of sword light shone with beautiful brilliance.

Shipin cast a disdainful gaze.

The fighting spirit in the body is like boiling, agitating endlessly, and the natural warlike nature makes Shipin sharp at this time.

Come on!

Let's meet the lore of the ten pins!

Shipin's eyes suddenly blazed like flames, the strength of his whole body was bulging, and his still proud face, with disdain from his bones, his arms suddenly pressed down!

The crimson crescent moon shot down abruptly.

After the crescent moon, the blood-colored afterimage is like a veil, and countless ferocious phantoms flicker, they are constantly changing, moving and moving, and they are extinguished in this life!

The fierce and superb breath, accompanied by a piercing scream, is like the howl of ten thousand ghosts, which makes people feel refreshed.

The blood of the crescent moon became more and more intense, and the shadow of the blood became redder.

Hundred Sacrifices Soul Slaying Sword!

Shipin's little face did not have half a bit of madness, he seemed to be as cold and proud as usual.

He didn't know that he was even subconsciously imitating his idol Lord Wei Sheng with his expression at this time.

This sword technique personally selected by Wei Sheng is extremely appetizing to him. He is warlike by nature, and this sword technique is very suitable. And he is a brainless fan of Wei Shi, what Wei Shi said must be right. At the beginning, he did find that cultivating this sword technique was extremely cool.

However, he soon found a new purpose.

In his eyes, Master Wei was the most powerful sword cultivator in the world.

Every time Shipin approached the Divine Blood Sword, his whole body couldn't help but churn with qi and blood, and his heart gave birth to the desire to kill. However, Wei Shi is like a nobody, such a fierce god-killing blood sword, in Wei Shi's hands, it is extremely well-behaved.

Master Wei's heart is harder than the hardest steel!

He worshipped the top of the Wei Shi membrane.

Correspondingly, the requirements for oneself have also become higher, even the god-killing blood sword can't shake Wei Shi's state of mind, just a hundred sacrifices soul killing sword, can it shake his state of mind?

He began to learn from Master Wei, trying to keep his state of mind unaffected by sword intent.

So, today's scene appeared, the crescent sword intent was in the air, and the fierce sword intent was like a fierce beast coming out of the cage, but Shipin's face was as cold and arrogant as ever.

However, the prosperity of the sword intent has reached an unprecedented realm!

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was almost plotted, and Tan Xu was furious in his heart. He has always had an unknown cultivation habit, and at all times, he keeps a part of his mind in order to prepare for a battle that may occur at any time. Because the first time he went out on a mission, he almost died due to paralysis and carelessness.

Since then, he has consistently adhered to this cultivation habit.

Today, the habit saved his life again.

A small hole appeared in the divine costume on his body, and the divine power that he was protecting had been completely defeated at that time, if it wasn't for the divine costume to block it, he was afraid that there would be a blood hole on his body.

Tan Xu, who had survived the catastrophe, immediately ran away, especially when he saw that it was still a spirit beast that attacked him, he was immediately furious: "What a bold beast!"

The crimson flying sword in his hand suddenly flew towards the stupid bird like a flash of fire.

Hearing the word "livestock", a few feathers on the forehead of the stupid bird exploded and stood upright. The eyes that were originally arrogant and blinded were immediately congested and became hideous and violent.

When has the stupid bird been so scolded?

Facing the light of the fire, it was another peck!

When it pecked, it was different before, only to see that the tip of the beak seemed to burst into countless sparks, each of which was the size of sand. These sparks do not splash around, but circle the beak of the bird, turning into threaded fire patterns.

An imperceptible hint of pride flashed in Tan Xu's eyes.

The fire he swayed seemed ordinary, but it was a hidden murderous motive. It was not a firelight, but a transformation of the incomparably pure sword intent, just like firelight.

His trick was very deceptive, and many people suffered a lot from it.

When he saw the stupid bird pecking at his sword intent "firelight", Tan Xu's eyes couldn't help but show a little smug look that it was difficult to hide the success of his treacherous plan.

Sure enough, as usual, when the two sides came into contact, his wisp of fire suddenly exploded!

Airplanes!

Countless sword intents burst out and devoured the stupid bird.

This seemingly ordinary "firelight" contained three thousand six hundred incomparably fine sword rays, and these sword rays were shaped like flames under the organization of the sword intent.

Three thousand six hundred sword rays burst at the same time, what a spectacular scene!

The blazing light pierced people's eyes and swept away the fog around them. In the dense and tooth-aching impact, it came out of the blazing light, making the scalp tingle.

The smug look on Tan Xu's face was undoubtedly revealed, and he snorted proudly: "A flat-haired animal dares to attack the master, and he is impatient! The master will let you taste it, what is the plucked phoenix is not as good as a chicken!"

These 3,600 sword rays contain countless changes, and once they are trapped in them, they never get out of trouble.

Deadly move!

[Sword Flame]!

Even when Kunlun competed with other senior brothers, every time he sacrificed this killing move, the senior brothers all avoided his edge, and no one had ever taken this trick by force.

Under the three thousand six hundred sword rays, who has the confidence to retreat with their whole body?

Even other Kunlun Zi are afraid of the killing moves of tigers and scorpions, dealing with a mere flat-haired animal, is it not easy to capture?

Tan Xu looked around vigilantly, at this time, don't be attacked by others.

He didn't know that in the mist, the black gold runes and the sun were looking at him with sympathy and pity.

"He's dead. The Black Gold Rune Soldier shook his head and sighed.

"Nope. Sunshine shook his head, that warm and sunny face, compassionate: "It's not so easy to offend Sister Bird, and if you want to die." ”

Sister Bird is very angry, and the consequences are terrible.

The sword is gone.

Revealing a proud and domineering bird shadow.

The feathers on its body were a little messy, and its eyes were narrowed, but they were not as furious as before, but one could easily feel that its anger had reached its extreme.

Like a short, suffocating calm before a storm. My QT room is open!Fangxiang official QT room number[9177]