Chapter 744 (1/2)

Although the martial spirit of the ancient Cong is a flaming sword, it is ferocious and bloody in the blazing and fierce. Although this is not a variation of the martial spirit, but it is more powerful than the same blood under the flame Huang sword spirit.

At the moment of release, there is a heavy blood on the blade. His eyes, suffused with a little blood light, the whole human temperament became violent, like a mad devil.

”This is Thirty six sealed magic swords? ”

With his eyes narrowed, Gu Tianyi saw through the means of the ancient Cong.

As the top martial art of the earth level, the thirty-six seal magic sword was the means of the master of the ancient clan. As a member of the clan, Gu Cong was not qualified to learn this sword technique even though he was in a higher position in the Yanhuang sword sect. And what he is doing now is the 36 fold magic sword, which shows that he has something in common with the people of his family.

Moreover, the 36 heavy seal magic sword and his martial spirit complement each other. With the cooperation, it is just like a tiger's wings.

Gu Cong is definitely a more difficult opponent than the ancient yew.

The first sword, like a ghost, will come in a flash.

Although Li Qijian is not weak, he has no chance to win in the face of this sword.

Between the electric light and flint, Gu Tianyi raised his hand and grabbed Li Qijian's arm and pulled him behind him. At the same time, a red chain, like a dragon at sea, comes out of Gu Tianyi's sleeve and winds the flaming sword.

Click! CLICK!

Bapin Lingbao burns the Yanmo lock and shrinks sharply.

At the same time, the Phoenix plume of the sky star was closed and the two people were protected in it.

Under the pull of the burning fire demon lock, the sword of the spirit of the flame Huang sword moves sideways, and there is a deviation, and most of the sword power is scattered. Even so, the point of the sword is on the phoenix feather of the sky star, which shatters a large number of sword feather feathers.

Fortunately, the strength of this sword will be reduced.

”You are so crazy that you can't beat others. You dare to stand in front of me and show you a hero?”

Gu Tianyi glanced at Li Qijian and frowned.

”Shao Zhu's strength is not much better than me. Although he is strong in realm and strength, he is really vulgar and full of loopholes in his control of kendo. Even if the little Lord doesn't pull me back, I can break it skillfully. ”

Li Qi kendo.

Compared with the two people's calm, a crowd of onlookers were surprised, Gu Cong's brow was locked and his expression was dignified.

”Although it is with magic weapons, it is enough to show that you are extraordinary to be able to block my sword with the triple strength of King Wu. However, this strength is not enough to walk horizontally in Yanhuang sword sect. What you just received is just the weakest sword. If you have the ability, take a few more swords! ”

Ancient Cong cold voice channel.

”It's just a 36 fold magic sword. Just let your horse come.”

Gu Tianyi put away the Phoenix plume and the lock of burning Yanmo. With a big wave of his hand, he took out the Chunyang sword. With the rapid rise of blazing spiritual power, Wu Tianlong, the emperor of heaven and earth, was also superior to him.

But in an instant, Wu Tianlong, the emperor of heaven and earth, turned into a light and melted into the brow of Gu Tianyi.

The first magic power, Yanwu Tianlong change broke out.

At the same time, Gu Tianyi broke out the fourth magic power, Jue Ming Qing Yan.

In this battle, Gu Tianyi didn't have to rush to win. As long as he didn't lose, he held on for a period of time. When Gu Cong's spiritual strength and physical strength were exhausted, it was victory.

”Your martial spirit is very special, and you have some knowledge. You know the name of thirty-six magic swords. Surely you have some relations with the people of the Lord's family. ”

The ancient Cong looked at the ancient Tianyi and Dao.

”Why, afraid?”

Asked Gu Tianyi.

”Joke, I'm afraid of you? Look at the sword