Chapter 635 (1/2)
Ghost cut!
Roar!
A strong man in the Imperial City roared like thunder.
The ghost ghost chop originated from the five grade sword technique of the Xuanji stage.
It's the killing move of ghost thirteen swords.
Only when you practice the thirteen swords of the ghost world to the highest level can it be used.
At the moment, the four powerful imperial city, at the same time, display the most powerful killing moves of ghost ghost thirteen swords.
On the sword, gushing out as if from the nether netherworld, Mori cold kill machine.
The sword spirit of the four kings of Wu gathered together and condensed in the air, which turned into a ghost shadow holding a sword in hand.
Its face is ferocious and ferocious, facing Wang Xiaojian, he cuts down the ghost Ming sword!
The air, all in this instant split open!
Ghost ghost thirteen swords, originally incomparably terrible.
When two three-star Wuwang, a four-star Wuwang and a five-star Wuwang perform the killing moves in the thirteen swords of Guiming, even the six-star Wuwang will be killed by them.
”Lu Xiaobu, die!”
Liu Song, the head of the grand internal affairs office, has a sinister and cunning look and is angry in his heart.
His long sword stabbed Wang Xiaojian in the back of his heart. He wanted to stab Wang Xiaojian out of his heart when the ghost chop came.
Wang Xiaojian held Fang Tian Hua halberd in his hand, and his eyes were cold.
The chief internal officer is silent and wants to attack secretly.
But Wang Xiaojian, with his powerful divine sense, controlled all around him in his chest.
All of it, he saw it in his eyes.
At the moment, whether it is the front of the four kings of Wu, or behind, the head of the big internal Liu Song, all exuded a terrible murderous spirit.
As if, if their martial arts skills fall behind, they will kill him!
This is the crisis of death, and it is also the first time that Wang Xiaojian encountered the crisis of life and death after he came to Yunkun city of Shang state.
But he didn't panic.
On the contrary, the overwhelming sword from the five kings of Wu made his blood boil.
Wang Xiaojian's clothes and black hair dance.
Holding Fang Tian Hua halberd in his hand, he faced a powerful imperial city. In his bright eyes, he burst out the essence that made heaven and earth bright.
”Good come, eat me!”
Wang Xiaojian snapped, his black hair flying and his handsome face unruly.
In the face of the overwhelming attack, he did not use the greedy wolf's grip, and blessed the bloody shield.
And he didn't use the phantom stalks to dodge.
He held Fang Tian Hua halberd in his hand, and his real Qi flowed through his body, and his whole body gushed out the breath like a bloodthirsty demon.
”The devil came into the world!”
Wang Xiaojian spat thunder at his mouth and drank hard.
The five King Wu's strong men had not yet landed. Wang Xiaojian's body was full of bloodthirsty demons. Then he held Fang Tian's drawing halberd and jumped high.
Once upon a time, when Wang Xiaojian was playing with the hero Lu Bu, the hero of the king's glory, he often did something like this: when others came to attack him, he used a big move to ”jump in the same place” and cover all the enemies in the big move.
His highest record was that when five enemies sneaked in, he jumped in place, killed five people, and completed the fifth company's extinction.
However, it is a game, whether successful or not, it will not endanger your life.
There is no psychological pressure when performing.
And now, in reality.
Failure is death.
However, Wang Xiaojian still has no hesitation and chooses to kill five people in his best way.
In mid air, Wang Xiaojian holds the halberd.
His face was cold, and his body was full of hellish spirits.
Wang Xiaojian's eyes, shot through the world's essence.
All the strength is condensed on the halberd.
Then, holding Fang Tian Hua halberd in his hand, he landed on the ground and jumped to kill the five people he had killed!
In mid air, Wang Xiaojian looks cold.
In the halberd of Fangtian painting, a bloody awn burst out.