Chapter 985 (1/2)

The killing machine was cold and full of cold.

It is formed by the condensation of two momentum.

As if, at this moment, there was a god of death, holding a sickle, beheading him.

Wang Xiaojian's heart is slightly Lin, and he shows his skill of drinking wine.

”Brush” a sound, quickly away.

At the same time, a knife, light and sword interwoven with each other exploded in the sky where he had been.

In Wang Xiaojian's cold face, he saw two figures.

This is a man and a woman. They are two Emperor Wu. They are flying across the sky with their real wings. They come very quickly.

”Hurt my elder, take your life!”

Peng Hao, cen Qiu, two core disciples of lianlingzong, is handsome and beautiful, about 40 years old.

Peng Hao has a mustache and a bright long sword. Cen Qiu holds two fire colored Mandarin Duck short knives.

When it comes, they use their skills again, chopping out sword Qi and blade awn.

The Yellow sword light and the red knife awn interweave together, turning into a blazing fire wave, and cutting to Wang Xiaojian, so that Wang Xiaojian's side does not leave an inch of vitality.

”Hum!”

Wang Xiaojian's face is cold and cold. When he plays his sword in his hand, he shows his skill of drinking again.

His body, as if in a twinkling, crossed the two people's swords, and then appeared in front of them.

In Peng Hao's and Cen Qiu's astonished eyes, Wang Xiaojian's imperial Xuan sword, which is the original fire of the ancient emperor, is decisively cut down in the direction of the two!

The golden flame condensed into a huge flame sword with a length of tens of Zhang.

Where it passes, the air is divided into two sections, like waves.

CEN Qiu looks dignified.

Peng Hao face a Lin, direct hand.

His long sword points out, a strange breath, in his and Cen Qiu's whole body, condensed a layer of energy sword shield.

Boom!

With a loud noise, Wang Xiaojian haunts the sword of the ancient emperor's original fire and cuts it on the yellow earth energy sword shield.

Hum!

The sky vibrates.

Burning energy fire sword, exploding in the air.

The flame splashed, the shock wave swept, and all the energy was bombarded on the earth yellow sword shield.

The earth yellow energy shield shakes violently, but it is not broken by the burning fire sword.

After all the energy of the explosion, it dissipates.

Behind the energy sword shield, Peng Hao and Cen Qiu are unhurt.

Peng Hao held the sword in his hand and sneered on his face.

Wang Xiaojian looks at Peng Hao.

Feeling Peng Hao's body, a different from the spirit of Jin's sword, Wang Xiaojian frowned slightly and said: ”sword meaning?”

”Not bad.”

Peng Hao, holding a sword in his hand, said with a sneer.

He is more than 40 years old, two star Emperor Wu.

Can understand the meaning of the sword, his body exudes the breath of surpassing the two star Emperor Wu.

”This is my Wutu sword idea, which has the strongest defense in the world. Nothing can destroy my sense of Wutu sword! ”

Listen to Peng Hao's words, Wang Xiaojian Jun face revealed, clear expression.

He mastered the meaning of the sword of gold.

I also understand that there are many different sword meanings in this world.

Wutu sword meaning is one of the five elements sword meaning.

Compared with the impregnable sword of gold.

It represents the strongest defense in the world.

Just now, it was the shield containing the meaning of Wutu sword that resisted Wang Xiaojian's sword.