Chapter 1024 (2/2)
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh
On both sides of the void, the fourth elder martial brother Xi Feng withered, the fifth elder martial brother Shi Fu Hua, Wan Canghai, the leader of the Taoist sect, and Mo Qiyu, the leader of the zhenbaozhai sect. They all flew back to their respective rear at the same time. Their eyes were full of surprise and shock, Looking at the place in the middle of the void, those two terrible sword ideas collide with each other in a terrible scene.
Gulu, Gulu
Bursts of nervous gasps came out from the hinterland of Tianyun sect. At the moment, all the strong members of Tianyun sect and the remnant members of the three major sects were staring at the void, Even the fighting and fighting between the two sides are extremely tacit understanding of the inexplicable stop.
Boom, boom, boom
On the void, the purple and golden thunder light and shadow are more and more dazzling, and the sharp sword is gradually swallowed by the bright brilliance. The two extremely violent sword ideas bombarded together, and then the turbulent void slowly returned to its normal state.
”Brush!”“ Brush The two figures are flying and falling in the void. No trace, master Tianshu, the leader of the sword Pavilion, and their figures are floating and flashing out of the void at the same time. Both of them are holding long swords that are shining with the light and shadow of the sword. They stand in the void with their backs to their backs and don't say a word, But it makes the atmosphere in the field become extremely depressed and strange.
Buzzing, buzzing, buzzingIn a twinkling, the ancient nine character characters, which have been releasing the power of suppression in the void, become nine streamers of light and shadow. They fly by and linger around Wuchen. They circle around again. The light and shadow of the purple golden sword in Wuchen's body, which contains the power of thunder, gradually disappear. Two cold lights suddenly flash in his eyes, The corners of his mouth rose slightly above his handsome face.
Poop, poop, poop, poop
A strange dull sound suddenly reverberated in the void. Master Tianshu, the leader of the sword Pavilion, has a purple and gold sword spirit all over his body. The sword Qi shuttles and flies, and the hot blood flies out of the sky.
”Keke...” a dull dry cough came up. The eyes of master Tianshu, the leader of the sword Pavilion, were full of panic and fear, and the vitality in his body quickly fell and disappeared. The whole body is inexplicably soft, so when the field is straight down, the ground will fall off quickly
Gulu, Gulu
What happened in the void was in a flash. All the strong people on the scene trembled violently. They looked at the God of Tianshu, the leader of the sword Pavilion, whose life was fading away, There was an incredible illusion in my heart.
”Suddenly A gust of cold wind blows slowly, and the cracks in the void caused by the collision of swords are quickly re integrated into one. A handsome and extraordinary young figure is standing in the air with his hands down. On his body, there are nine ancient characters, sword meaning, light and shadow lingering around. In his bright eyes, the purple and golden light flashed coldly, which made all the remaining strong people in the three major forces feel fear and panic for no reason