Sword God

Vol 15 Chapter 64: 5 swords out

(Fourth, a monthly pass comes)

Hong Tian Da Ri Gong is the highest inheritance of Da Ri Tian Sect. The cultivated power is famous for its fierce and domineering power.

Yang Jiutian is just a pseudo-transcendent realm, and the Hong Tian Da Ri Gong that can be cultivated is just the beginning part. Rao is so, that kind of power can also run rampant in the pseudo-transcendent realm.

The fiercely hot fingers penetrated the arm of Chen Zong, and Chen Zong immediately felt inside his arm, as if drilled by a hot red iron, and desperately went to the shoulder. At the same time, the muscles of the bones and bones seemed to be burnt to ashes, and an indescribably intense pain swept the whole body.

That finger is not only hot, but also very overbearing. It repels all other forces, but I have exclusive respect, like the sun in the sky, and only it can hang from the sky high.

Chen Zong immediately mobilized the strength of the sword of nothingness to kill Hongtian's great power. At the moment of contact, Chen Zong developed a feeling as if the sword of nothingness was to be repelled or melted.

Fortunately, Void Sword Power is a new power that is condensed from its three strengths at a high intensity. It is much more powerful. With amazing power, it immediately penetrates the overbearing and hot power that penetrates the arm to pierce and smash. Chen Zong's arm was also injured. Fortunately, he has superman healing ability.

Chen Zong's arm was uncomfortable, and Yang Jiutian's palm was also uncomfortable, feeling an astonishing sharp assassination, as if piercing his palm.

Of course, Yang Jiutian's palms are protected by gloves and will not be directly injured, but the penetrability and horrible strength penetrated through the gloves by a sword assault makes Yang Jiutian very uncomfortable.

Chen Zong did not retreat, but killed with one sword.

Xiapin Puppet Lingwu moves one trick after another and continues to perform.

"Okay." Yang Jiutian screamed loudly, there was a thick red light around him, extremely hot, his arms trembled, the void was turbulent, and the countless blazing rays were thinned out. A huge round of scorching sun was hanging like a mountain. Moving forward like a move, blasted Chen Zong fiercely.

The fiery blaze, the red light reflected the redness of Chen Zongtong's body, and the fiery blast hit the body like an invisible storm, as if to burn Chen Zong into ashes.

The light of the sword shone, and the cross broke, as if to separate the heavens and the earth.

cut!

"Break!" Yang Jiutian grabbed his hands with two hands, grabbed the cross sword light, crushed them, and immediately opened one hand, grabbed Chen Zong in the air, his palms swelled as if in a blazing sun. Yes, he fought hard at Chen Zong.

The palm was not enlarged, it was just an illusion, an impact formed by the combination of Yang Jiutian's unparalleled spirit and his martial arts.

This grasp contains terrible power, sweeping all directions, nothing to stop.

When the air came, Chen Zong felt that everything around him was restrained and imprisoned, breathing became extremely difficult, and the extremely hot breath poured into the body, as if to burn the viscera into ashes.

With a dignified look, Chen Zongyi killed the sword. In a moment, the basic swordsmanship techniques of point, pick, collapse, entanglement, and belt change continuously. Each change has different strengths and changes. Between the fights, Yang Jiutian's indomitable grasp continued to weaken. In the end, dozens of swords condensed into a domineering sword, with the potential to cut through the mountains, and severely slapped Yang Jiutian's palm.

Boom and stir!

The terrible force rushed away, the lake below collapsed, and a series of sword marks spread over, cutting the lake surface and spreading for hundreds of meters.

Long swords and palms fought, as if solidified, countless vigors fired.

Chen Zong's eyes were as sharp as swords, and Yang Jiutian's eyes seemed to contain two big fireballs, burning.

With a second blast, a violent wave raged again, and both were shaken back.

The long sword trembled, and there was a white sword mark on Yang Jiutian's gloves.

"Take another punch from King Wang!" Yang Jiutian yelled, Hong Tian's great power was triggered to the extreme, and the cloak seemed to burn, the Jinyang picture above became more and more obvious.

Amazingly hot and overwhelming, the lake below was evaporated, and the mist of the water rising straight up, making a sound of crickets, which sounded a little pleasant, but it made the scalp tingle.

How high temperature can be like this, ordinary martial arts approach, I'm afraid they will be directly burned to death.

Immediately, Yang Jiutian blasted again with one punch. There was no change in this punch, but it was very simple and straightforward, but he carried an extremely horrifying power, like a silent volcano that was about to erupt.

From this fist, Chen Zong felt the five kinds of small genuine meanings fluctuated, and also belonged to the same origin of small genuine meanings fluctuated.

This kind of small true meaning has fiery fierce violent fire, and also carries a kind of uprightness and strength, which is different from the small true meaning of fire, and it is more clever and powerful than it.

If you haven't guessed wrong, this should be the true meaning of Yang Zhiyi.

The true meaning of Yang is a true meaning comparable to the true meaning of the sword and the true meaning of the sword.

His face was dignified, and his swords were sheathed.

Everyone was puzzled. Why did Chen Zong insert the sword into the sheath in the face of Yang Jiutian's fist?

Is it going to give up?

In a puzzled moment, Chen Zong raised his hands, grabbed the thick sword handle in the middle of the back, and drank, the majestic crimson sword rose into the sky, shattered the sky, and then turned into a half arc Red, like blood, tore up the sky and slashed out.

Really sword!

Cangyu Power!

Even if there is a mountain in front, you have to cut it with a sword.

boom!

Ten thousand tons of lake water burst and rushed up a hundred meters high, engulfing Chen Zong and Yang for nine days.

The terrible force strangled away, and then smashed the blasted lake water, and the stubborn moon-like energy cut the turbulent lake surface and blasted a desert island thousands of kilometers away, splitting the desert island into a long rift. , The lake is flooded.

Retreat!

Under a mighty sword, Yang Jiutian couldn't stop taking three steps back, each stepping on the lake violently, stepping on the lake to collapse, and opening up numerous shock waves.

The overwhelming force shook back, and came with an astonishing blazing shock, allowing Chen Zong to take a few steps back, while unleashing the terrible power.

Under the shock of this terrible force, a body of blood seemed to be rolling like waves.

Burning Sun!

Burning Sun II!

Three types of burning sun!

Four types of burning sun!

After unloading his strength, Chen Zong wielded his sword and exploded four swords in succession. One red light burst out with an ardent enthusiasm, and one sword was stronger than the other.

running water!

Dripping!

The sword style of the true meaning of the water and the true meaning of the small true meaning also follow.

The instant eight swords blasted.

Aurora Sword Storm!

It is another sword, condensed into hundreds of majestic swords, and blasted away fiercely.

Boom boom!

Yang Jiutian continued to punch, breaking one sword light in the end, and finally double-forked, like a double dragon out of a hole, banged fiercely at that majestic sword light, and shattered it again.

Soaring into the sky, people are in midair, Yang Jiutian's limbs are wide, and the strong sun in the sky also seems to emit an extremely strong light. The light is like a Tianzhu pouring water, and it is a fierce bombardment on Yang Jiutian, but it is Yang Jiutian The operation of Hong Tian Da Ri Gong has attracted the light of the scorching sun to its own use.

People were swallowed up by the light of the sun and disappeared. Only a huge ball of fire with a diameter of three meters was suspended in the altitude of hundreds of meters. Like the second round of sun, it exaggeratedly emitted amazing light and high temperature.

The rays of light fell like swords.

"Hongtian Day? One hundred birds!"

The sound of majestic sound rang through the world, and a ray of light burst out from the scorching sun, turning into a flaming bird the size of a flaming bird, accompanied by a vociferous tweet, flying wildly.

With the two swords in hand, Chen Zong's pupils contracted and stared, and between them, he chopped down sharp swords and burst into the air, densely rolling down like a heavy rain, killing as many firebirds as they fluttered wildly.

Shattered!

Countless Mars is diffused in all directions, covering the sky, as if the flames burned the sky, making people feel amazingly hot, and the whole body is boiling with hot blood.

Countless fire currents permeated the surroundings, and the horrific high temperature of molten steel was released wantonly, as if to burn Chen Zong.

All the flamingos were crushed under Chen Zong's double swords, and a stream of fire surrounded them and rolled up.

"Chaofeng!" Another loud voice rang through the world.

Countless fire streams condensed in the mid-air, and a flaming phoenix with wings spread long and sacred.

"flaming Phenix!"

"The fire phoenix is ​​the honor of the beast. Yang Jiutian practiced Hong Tian Da Ri Gong to this point."

With countless horrified gazes, the fire phoenix with a wingspan of ten meters suddenly soared into the sky, went up to a thousand meters in height, spread its wings again, and the sound of tears shattered the sky for nine days.

Dive!

As the wings flapped, the speed was getting faster and faster, the whistling sound penetrated the eardrum, and the roaring sound swept across the distant sky.

Boom boom!

Before the fire phoenix arrived, Chen Zong's body was wrapped by the amazingly hot air pressure, and continued to penetrate into his body, as if to burn from the inside.

Chen Zong knew that this should be Yang Jiutian's strongest move.

The sword returned to its sheath, and the swords were pulled out instantly.

Cangyu Feng!

Cangyu Zhirui!

Then, the two swords returned to their sheaths.

Cangyu speed!

Cangyu Power!

Cangyu potential!

Only in an instant, Chen Zong continuously drew his sword to close it, and the five swords came out, each exhibiting one of the strongest moves.

Wu Daoyu's white sword light was shot back and forth, headed by the potential of Cang Yu, the front of Cang Yu and the sharp of Cang Yu were both wings ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The power of Cang Yu was the trunk, and the speed of Cang Yu was the tail.

Like a strange bird, it blasted down to the fire phoenix.

This move is a sudden move of Chen Zong's imagination, connecting the five moves as much as possible to make it more powerful.

"What is it?"

"I have never seen it before."

One by one feels dumbfounded, while the Canggu Shengzi narrowed his eyes and stared at the bottom of his eyes like flames.

boom!

At a height of several hundred meters, the fire phoenix collided with the bird of blue jade, and it was astonishingly large, as if the sky was smashed and the earth was sunk, and the horrible force was raging, causing a wave of hurricanes to blow and everyone could not open Open your eyes, the weaker people can't stop flying back and forth, the hotness of which is madly spreading into the body, making it difficult for them to breathe, and the body is burning, as if the viscera is burned.

The fiery storm blew toward Canggu Shengzi, who remained immobile, and the hurricane became meek like a sheep in front of him.

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