Peerless Divine Emperor

Chapter VIII Chapter Into the Sword

"Kid, how strange you are today, your little life, the old man must be fixed."

The elders roared in the sky, the space around his body, and the time was continually torn apart. In the torn space, three extremely horrible tornadoes swayed wildly, and every tornado storm condensed. A terrible to the extreme.

"Dragon roll spirit."

At the same time, his eyes were suddenly condensed, and the palm prints in his hands continued to dance in a mysterious manner. Under the dance, the three tornadoes in the torn space all screamed out.

Within the storm, the spirit is abundant, like a spiral drill, the momentum is huge.

There was a huge wind pressure on it, and the wind pressure underneath the jungle was cracked.

The martial arts that the elders used at the moment are also a set of prestigious martial arts.

"Death."

The elders in the eyes of the elders burst into an endless cold.

At this moment, it was finally crazy.

His eyes were sharp, his palms suddenly slammed, and the whole space was even more turbulent. The three terrible tornadoes, the horrible three-wheeled tornado, were madly in the air and the three swords in the sky. Collided together.

Rumble.

At the moment of the collision, the whole world seemed to be trembled fiercely. The momentum was much more fierce than the earthquake. A deafening voice madly spread from all directions. Let the square be within a few hundred meters, the tree fell, and it was a mess.

Under these sounds, the three swords that Jing Yunzhen used to display were all resisted by the three elders' three tornado storms.

"I see what else can you bear?"

The elders’ eyes are chilly.

Jing Yunzhen in front of him, although only Xuanwujing six repairs, but the elders will not be taken lightly, he knows that Jing Yunzhen is not a general warrior, so he also did his best.

Otherwise, it is impossible to overturn the ship in the gutter of Jingyun.

After the violent drink, the elders stepped out, and the spirit of the scorpion continued to flow in his body, and then the space around him re-emerged as if the waves were swaying and swaying. There was a tornado storm.

This time, the tornado storm is not only as simple as three, but also numerous.

The next moment, the elder's body was integrated into the majestic tornado storm, showing an extremely fierce gesture.

"I don't believe you can resist it all the time."

The eyes of the elders became more and more fierce.

The next moment, he made a big deal, and it was three giant tornado storms, and swept to Jingyunyu with a more violent momentum.

"The dragon is changing."

Seeing the situation, Jing Yun's face was slightly concealed, and without any muddy water, the dragon **** was immediately displayed.

The dragon scale is covered and the dragon **** reappears.

More aggressive than before.

Jingyun roared, rising to the sky, his body full of war, and then in the hot eyes of Jingyun, the dragon body not only did not retreat, but rushed toward the tornado storm that burst into the air.

Boom.

In the sky, the dragon body and the tornado storm madly impacted together.

The momentum is thrilling and thrilling.

The scenery is cloudless but fearless and fearless. The dragon claws and dragon whip are attacked at the same time, and the three tornado storms are scattered.

"Come back, I see how much you can block?"

The elders were slightly surprised, but they did not back down.

The palm prints danced again, and the ten tornado storms exploded again.

"How much do you come, how much I block."

Jing Yun's eyes are extremely determined.

Then, above the sky, a tornado storm was shaken by Jingyun 霄 again and again. Every time the earthquake scatters, the ripples of power visible to the naked eye swell from the impact. The ancient trees and boulders in the jungle below are here. Under the turbulence, all of them instantly turned into powder, and the earth suddenly became riddled with holes.

"Boom."

In the end, all the tornado storms behind the elders exploded themselves. The elders' bodies were inadvertently reversing a few steps in the air, almost falling off the ground directly.

"Your boy is really capable, but still not enough to play with me."

The elders are gloomy, and you are full of suffocation.

I thought it wouldn't be easy to deal with Jing Yunxiao, but it wouldn't be too difficult, but now it seems that I think it is too simple.

This kid is not an ordinary kid.

Then, the elder's brow was tight and wrinkled, and the whole body suddenly tilted forward in the air, his feet open, and the muscles under his body began to tremble fiercely. Under these trembling, an extremely violent force, shun The muscles of his body spread to his feet, and then completely torn the space under his feet, causing the entire sky to tremble in an instant.

"Space shock."

The elders slammed a step, a horror, bursting out of his mouth, and immediately the possession was a punch. The punch seemed to be unremarkable, but it contained some space.

boom.

The fist fell on the space, and the whole trembling space collapsed, and then a terrible wave of volatility came from the ever-fragile space. When it passed, the space was extremely distorted and burst.

The terrible shock wave is extremely fast, and if it is lightning, it will appear in the space around Jingyun.

The space around the Jingyun Temple began to shatter, so that Jing Yunyi felt that his body had to be distorted as the space was extremely distorted.

“With the power of space to generate an offensive?”

Jingyun’s brows are tight.

Feeling the fluctuations of these spatial distortions and tears, his mind suddenly sounded in the past life, and when he realized the sword's momentum, the illusory space fluctuations, the kind of fluctuations are so similar to the current fluctuations.

However, Jing Yunzhen of the previous life only realized the fur, and therefore, he only realized the fur of the sword and could not perfectly display the more horrible sword after the sword.

But now...

The power of these familiar spaces once again swept the whole body, and what seemed to be hidden in his faintness, these things, invisible, but gave Jing Yun a feeling of sorrow.

As a result, Jing Yunqi not only did not dodge, but also restored the human form.

He held a Xuan-class sword and closed his eyes.

The power of space is constantly filling him, tearing his body, but it seems that he doesn't care, and the pain of pain is completely ignored by him.

A sword appeared in his mind, and the sword merged with the space and merged with the whole circumference.

He excitedly grabbed the sword in his mind, and at the moment he caught it, his closed eyes suddenly opened again, his eyes stunned, and the mysterious sword in his hand, Involuntarily went out into the space.