Brilliant blow!

Hong Ji shot with all his might, the divine thunder suddenly rose up, the power was incomparable, and none of the demons involved along the way could stop him, and it was even difficult to escape!

At this moment, the three voices shouted in unison: "Bloom!"

The sky suddenly lit up, and a star suddenly flashed out of the sky. The stars are shining.

But now that it's daytime and the sun is shining, how can there be stars?

And the sky is a little brighter, what kind of starlight, that is the sword light! The three corpses joined forces to draw the stars into the sword and stab sharply from the sky!

Thunder and starlight, when they converge, the strong light suddenly dispersed and swept in all directions! The three corpses worked together, eliminating Hongji's killing and striking hard.

The three corpses, each of them have the power of Su Jing, and they have been successful in practicing peak swordsmanship from the little master, if they can't stop Hong Ji, who else can!

The demons fight and the chaotic place, and there is instant silence and silence. The vicious fight did not stop, just because the heart was suddenly frightened, and people thought that they were 'quiet'.

The three corpses have been playing bastards all along, whether they are demons or fairies, they all know that they are not ordinary, but they have never cared too much, it seems that they have no other skills except for their strange power and immortality, and it is not until this moment that the three gods join forces with a sword, and everyone really understands what the three of them have!

Ask yourself, just three corpses lead stars and one sword, who can stop it in the Great Sage Jue and the Black Stone Cave in the sky.

But in the blink of an eye, even the strong light of the Star Sword and the Divine Thunder had not yet dissipated, and a heart-wrenching roar suddenly sounded, piercing through the heavens and the earth, and the dragon howled.

The sword is full of momentum, and the sky is mighty!

The sacrificial refining of the Black Hell comes from the Yang Fire Righteous Law 'Sword Brake Tianwu', its root and base are the flames, when the power is completely unfolded, its sword momentum is the fire, the ancestor of light and heat, and the fire of refining heaven and earth!

It's fire, it's a sword, the killing machine in the fierce burning is unstoppable, and it is from the mouth of the dragon, killing the dragon!

The dragon lost its strength, could not move and could not escape, and let the sword prison counterattack, and howled in pain.

Hong Ji was angry, his mouth roared strangely, and the demon law urged a thunderbolt to slash one after another; the three corpses were clear, waving up and down with Yin Tianzi in their hands, and wandering endlessly with their feet pedaling, and the Middle-earth Peerless School calmly performed suddenly, and the thunderous man sang: "Braised meatballs." ”

Akame, singing sonorously: "Red Jade King Seal." ”

Lianhua's tone is long, and his voice is lofty: "Red cloth pocket." ”

When the thunder moved again, the singing became louder and louder, and the belly also cooed: "Stir-fry Babao Zhai"

Akame's voice stopped, and his eyes were almost bloody: "Qingjing Glass Tower." ”

Lianhua even closed her eyes: "Take a bath with water and sit in a wooden basin, and the chick's butt can't be small." ”

The sword family is sharp, and the high depths will be matched with the trick singing, and the body and mind will be unified with the sword through the heaven and earth line, which is a thing that has existed since ancient times, and it is not surprising. The three corpses are like this, it is indeed the tune of singing the sword trick, but what are they singing about their sword tricks!

It's really not three corpses messing around, ** spirits, it is more difficult to want them to be pure than dead, and it is more difficult to teach them according to their aptitude, since they can't clear their hearts, they go against the grain and seek another extreme: it doesn't matter what they sing, they want to be the unity of the mind.

The boss reports the name of the dish, the old 2 shouts the baby, and the third thinks about the beauty, the bastards are at the extreme, but their swordsmanship is becoming more and more smooth, and the swordsmanship is completely self-proclaimed, above the nine skies, the starlight flickers frequently, moving with the sword!

But to Hong Ji's ears and to everyone in the audience, the lyrics and tunes of the three corpses were not only teasing but also teasing.

The demon cultivator does not cultivate the mind, Hong Ji jumped like thunder, but the three corpses were completely turned away, and it was not easy to hurt them again, even if Hong Ji couldn't help them for a while.

The three corpses against the Demon Emperor, Fu Ping and Lao Shi led the demon barbarians to defend the vicinity of the dragon's mouth, the sword light was chilling and the demon magic was sensational, and the fight was a life and death, and the xìng life was swaying on the yīn yang line, but everyone fought for a 'spirit': Su Jing, add more fire and kill this dragon!

It was at this time that the miserable howl that permeated the heavens and the earth suddenly hoarse, and the heavenly dragon was angry and his eyes were wide open, but he could no longer make a sound, and his body was no longer churning back and forth, changing and trembling violently.

Lost strength, not only can you not move the method is difficult to wield, the old force is dispersed and the new force is not successful, and the body bones can't be transported with the slightest strength, even if the body is strong, how can you block the Tianwu Sword Prison Angry Slash.

I can't call it anymore, the Heavenly Black Sword Prison is drawn from the dragon's mouth to the dragon's throat and the dragon's throat is hidden in the bone, the most hard, but the broken dragon will be destroyed, otherwise the success will be lost.

In the black prison, Su Jing stood tall, qi, consciousness, heart, black stone and token, the five qi qi were fully displayed, and he threw himself into the sword prison with his own body cultivation, helping the sword! In the dragon's mouth, the sharp energy and fire intent soared, the dragon's throat clicked, and the voice was dry and suffocating, falling into the depths of everyone's ear drums.

There was a loud shout, and flames rushed up from Su Jing's body. An acupuncture point is a qi path, which is used for one's own use when cultivating and kills with one's own yuan in wartime. The 1,000 and 80 Ah Shi acupoints and the 361 main acupoints are all open, and more than 1,400 qi paths are pouring out.

The spirit of fire, the fire elephant, looking from a distance from Su Jing's body, it is clear that there are more than a thousand blazing fire snakes!

The bricks, walls, prisons, and pools of the Yang Fire Spirit Snake meandered, stretched, and entered the Sword Prison, pouring into every 'Yuanji Qi Pocket' of the Sword Prison, and the Agni Shijie that had been refined in the past fifty years had exhausted the Heavenly Black Sword Momentum.

The dragon's eyes splattered blood, the dragon's scales cracked, and the dragon's trembling turned into convulsions, but the throat bone still persisted!

The dragon was in pain, but it was only pain, the hard bones had no signs of breaking, and it was very strong, and Ren Tianwu Sword Prison urged the momentum several times, how fierce the sword and the bones rubbed.

Su Jing didn't expect it.

Since entering the Dao, he has met countless cultivators who are stronger than himself, and after he has succeeded in sword cultivation, he has almost never seen something that a good sword cuts continuously.

The powerless dragon is already so difficult to kill, and when it truly turns into a divine object, everyone will die without a place to bury

It's been crazy out there. The solemn sacrificial place of the snake for thousands of years has become a battlefield of mad demons!

Thirty miles of blood clouds are overwhelming, Qing Mei is in it, swords, cones, carp, eagles and even evil Jiao, every general change is a ruthless blow to the Yuan Shen Evil Demon;

The old stone gallops on horseback, and a huge rock rises from the ground and descends from the sky; Lielie'er's body is spinning, and a hundred zhang of red silk is flying up and down, and a river of molten fire comes from a river of molten fire thousands of miles underground! More than a thousand green lotuses are spinning, and Ah Yan's little mother is dancing with her hands, dancing and dancing until the seven orifices are bloody;

There is also a sword, which is invisible and invisible, but the sword qi roars a few times and pierces the heavens and the earth, and even connects to the Hongji Leifa several times without falling into the wind, leaving the mountain to help the sword fairy.

The snake is in the same vein, since everyone under the emperor has done it, at this moment, even those priests have risen up against the law, a large group of demons or turned into their true appearance, or formed a legal formation, all kinds of demon laws are like a mountain and a tsunami, and the knot under the hands of the great sage in front of him is shaken and shaken, but it is just shaking, shaking all the time, but it just doesn't fall!

There was only one person to do it, next to the emperor, the young guard.

Hong Ji didn't seem to care, he was already furious, but he never roared at him

Suddenly, there was a long and clear howl!

The great sage's face tightened when he heard the voice, and the pulse of the Hong snake showed joy.

It was the dragon's roar, the omen of the underworld! After three rings, the dragon would truly take shape, full of divine power, and it would never be able to kill again.

The sword prison is still stuck in the dragon's throat.

Su Jing's face was as red as blood, and he was squeezing. Squeeze yourself, all liliang! The mind is empty, and it all depends on a sword intent. The sea of qi is dry, the sea of knowledge is exhausted, and the heart is like a sway, the black stone cave sky and the sky of the Great Sage Jue are red and clear, and there is no trickle left, and all the true qi of Yuanyang is exhausted and the sword prison.

The sword prison is sudden, and the bones are still there!

Su Jing sent all his strength, from head to toe, from skin and flesh to the five inner air, and it was uncomfortable!

And this 'hollow' feeling spreads out, like thousands of ants eating bones and thousands of insects biting the heart, and the pain is unbearable.

Exhausted, physically miserable, sword sleepy, and in a trance? Su Jing leaned on the lotus pond, sinking or floating, his eyebrows furrowed, his eyes closed, but his mouth was shouting like a gossamer, and his voice was almost inaudible, but he was shouting, a shout that only he could hear clearly.

"The true yuan is exhausted, the body is empty, how can it still hurt - the sword intent that is self-raised. ”

"The sword intent is not force, why does it hurt the body - the force is in the body, the mind is in God, the sword intent is in God, and the body and mind are one, so it will hurt. ”

Where will he be in a trance, on the contrary, Su Jing's mind is clear at this moment.

The Heavenly Black Sword Prison had already received his full support, and the power it exerted was comparable to 'earth-shattering', but Su Jing understood that the power of the sword could be even more violent. The reason why I can't play it is because I have encountered an 'obstacle'.

The sword has gained my strength, but it has not received my 'will'.

In terms of hypocrisy, it means that the force has been out but the intention has not been moved!

In the sword, there is a strong but no divine essence, and it naturally falls to the inferior; in oneself, it is empty but powerless, and ordinary people 'have more than enough heart but not enough strength' fashion and will be in pain, not to mention the cultivators who cultivate themselves and cultivate their spirits.

poured out all his cultivation and poured out the xìng base, just hoping to exchange for a sword, but this sword failed to integrate into the true essence of the sword intent, and it would immediately trigger the sword intent to counterattack.

Su Jing asked and answered himself, just to wake himself up, break that barrier, and melt the sword into the sword prison!

"Where does the sword intent come from-the meaning is rooted in xìng, what kind of xìng is, what kind of sword intent will be. yù break the meaning, you have to solve xìng first!"

"What is the root?"

The image of the root xìng is 'taken for granted', you don't need to think too much when doing things, and you take it for granted, that is the root xìng appears!

In the darkness, a second dragon roared, and somehow the dragon had stopped twitching, its breathing became smooth, and its eyes were bright!

Su Jing's lips twitched, no longer asking and answering himself, but counting the things he had done in the past and thought he was 'taken for granted'.

Broken thoughts, his face was sad, sad, and confused until a word came out in his heart, and his expression froze suddenly.

The third Stygian Dragon chanted, and at the same time, Su Jing opened his eyes, his gaze pure.

In the next moment, the sword intent in his heart exploded into thousands of pieces, as if the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder shook the sky, the earth, and the forty-eight thousand pores above and below Yu Zhou's body.

Su Jing's speech was clear, his voice was fierce, and he drank word by word: "Collapse!" (to be continued)

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