Chapter 941 (1/2)
Sword thirteen one people fight against six dreamers, each of whom is a ninth level combat power. In theory, he can't win.
Of course, with his current ability, he can't actually win.
The six dreamers didn't expect that one of them came out directly, and their cultivation was lower than them.
Soon after the fight, they decided that no one would help and began to fight back frantically.
In the face of the dreamer's counterattack, sword 13 did not retreat at all.
He held the sword in his hand, but the dreamer didn't seem to see his sword.
Because sword thirteen itself is a sword.
A terrible sword.
The seven of them dueled madly in the air, and the afterwave of power tore the endless mountains madly.
The people on the mountain are constantly retreating. Although they know they can't hit, they always feel very dangerous.
Sword thirteen, their figures constantly flash and disappear.
Their strength is everywhere.
Soon afterwards, when the figure of Jian 13 appeared again, there were some more injuries, and most of the dreamers were OK. Only one dreamer was injured.
Soon their figure disappeared again. If they were not in a dream, the space here would be broken.
Before long, the figure of Jian 13 and the dreamer appeared again. This time, Jian 13 was hurt more seriously, but there were three people in the dreamer with blood stains.
At this time, the six dreamers fought back sword 13 together.
Terrible, powerful, that's what they think.
They never thought that an eighth order friar would beat them at their home.
Sword thirteen was hurt, but his momentum did not weaken at all.
The Dragon asked, ”really don't you have to help?”
Jiang Zuo shook his head: ”no, but he will come back by himself.”
In fact, Jiang Zuo is also a little tangled. He doesn't worry about the accident of Jian 13. In fact, Jian 13 doesn't necessarily lose in the end.
But it will be terrible.
This is a big problem.
It's hard to say whether the sword will be punished if it's hurt.
If facing Su Qi's question, he is also very helpless.
So Jiang Zuo thinks it's better not to let Jian 13 work hard. Pull Jian 13 back at that time.
If it is only a ninth order, then there must be no problems. Unfortunately, there are six.
At this time, sword thirteen moved again, and his body began to send out the smell of Tao.
As soon as the breath came out, Liu Han was shocked and said, ”prove the Tao? No, it's not.”
At this time, Tianyang said, ”it's the soul of the Tao, or the influence of the soul. The thirteen sword friends gathered the soul of the Tao once.”
Liu Han looked at Taoist Tianyang like a ghost: ”eight levels condense the soul of the Tao? How can it be?”
April Tiandao: ”really, we have sensed it, and it was explained by the dawn Taoist friends.”
Liu Han looked at dawn, but dawn had no intention of explaining.
He found that sword thirteen might launch a final attack.
Yes, sword thirteen rushed directly with the breath of preaching at this time.
He held a sword in his hand. The sword changed. It was the breath of Tao.
The six dreamers were also shocked. They didn't dare to despise them at all and fought back with all their strength.
A giant sword of heaven and earth, six terrible smells collided in an instant.
Boom!!!
A ray of light exploded instantly, and the endless afterwaves began to spread wildly centered on the light.
Hoo hoo~
The clothes on Jiang Zuo's body were blowing, but only the wind came.
Excess power has been resisted.
And the endless mountains were pushed flat in an instant.
More than half of the audience peed, and even several people escaped directly.
It won't be long before he comes back.
One by one, they were afraid. They suddenly found that they didn't even have the qualification to be cannon fodder.
There are only a few who are qualified.