Chapter 535: Shocking Sword (1/2)
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The floating slaughter glances at the peak, Shura blood is soaring ...
The battle between Mu Xiongcai and Lian Ye was darkened and the sky turned discolored. The sky's sword shadow and thick blood stalks wantonly intersect, covering the sky, covering the sky of Tongtian Sword Pavilion.
The floating sword in the former palm and the blood blades growing from the palms of his refining continually intersected and collided, causing light rays to splash, thousands of stars, and air waves crossing the river.
In a series of fierce battles, the two are comparable, and they are inextricably linked.
In the eyes of everyone, Mu Xiongcai and Lian Ye were mostly evenly matched.
Of course, there are still a small number of people who slowly discover that Mu Xiongcai's stamina seems to be getting weaker and weaker, and the breath emitted is slightly different from the original time ...
”What's going on? The sword of the master seems to be weakening?” An apprentice of Tongtian Jiange asked anxiously.
Several high-level elders of Tongtian Sword Pavilion were frowning like two dead silkworms, their expressions were full of solemnity.
...
”boom!”
The sharp blood blade slammed against its floating sword, but the fierce turbulence caused was comparable to the confrontation of two mountains.
A circle of red and blue light patterns interspersed like ripples on the scattered water surface, spreading out quickly.
Mu Xiongcai held the sword handle with both hands, the tower-type magic sword flashed blue, and the sword was amazing.
The floating slaughter sword and Shura blood blade were carried together in a cross shape, and the refining urn covered with blood mist, and a strange smile appeared on the pale face.
”Hey, can't you hold on? It looks like you're badly hurt! Lord Mu Ge, hey hey hey ...”
The words of scorn were full of pride.
Mu Xiong's complexion was slightly dimmed, and the sparks between the magic sword and the blood blades sputtered sparks of fire. It originated from the endless blood of the refining urn and launched a rapid occupation and counterattack.
”Humph!”
Mu Xiongcai groaned in his mouth, and then yelled, ”You look down on me too much, refining ...”
”Boom!”
The voice didn't fall, and an extremely agitated majestic power suddenly permeated from Mu Xiongcai's body. This was a dark true light, and it contained a cold and cold fierce evil spirit.
what?
Lian Pu pupil tremor.
Mu Xiongcai's sword re-emerged, the huge power of Ruoshan exploded, and the surging dark brilliance was like a water balloon that exploded.
”Don't forget, my ancestor of Tongtian Sword Pavilion was ... the sword demon ...”
The thunderous sound of the eardrums all buzzed.
Mu Xiong held up the sword of floating slaughter, the sword pointed to the sky, a dark blue light bloomed like a star, the sky was overwhelming with clouds, and a huge blue sword fell from the sky like a dragon. After winding a circle around the floating sword, he rolled up the fierce might and attacked Lian Ye.
”Shocking Sword!”
”Whum ...”
Together with the terrifying space trembling sounds, the mountains tremble, the wind howls, and the dark blue sword 罡 turns into a kilometer sword shadow across the air, chopped to each other.
The appearance of this sword seemed to stunning the whole world.
Where the sword shadow goes, the space is distorted.
Lian Ye's face finally changed a little, and at the same time, the monstrous blood mist gathered in front of him sharply, and then a hundreds of feet of red ghostly shadow stood in the sky and the sky was over the heads of everyone.
The red imagination covers the power of heaven and earth, and gathers the power of Shura.
In the face of Mu Xiongcai's striking attack, the red virtual shadow raised his arm and lifted the weight as lightly as a horrible punch like a mountain ...
”Dark Blood Shura!”
”Oh!”
The blood-colored ghost lay a fist in front of the shocking sword shadow, and the unprecedented turbulence exploded in the sky above Tongtian Sword Pavilion.
The sky was shaking endlessly, and the cascading and powerful Yu Wei shouted loudly, and the gusty air flow was blowing on the face, such as a knife cut, and many people were not even standing steadily.