Chapter 443： Skeptical God of Life (27/95) (1/2)
Diu Lei Zhenjun did not expect that the start of the big man was so fierce. Under the condition that the evil sword **** was almost invincible within ten meters, he still led him through the sky.
Compared with the violent evil sword purple sword gas over there, Jing Ke led Diorui Zhenjun to follow the trend, without any exaggerated light effects, just covered with a layer of light brown emerald light, just like a garb to protect the pass body.
This sword stabbed, aimed at the trick ”Destroy Death Light” released by the evil sword god, and drawn a beautiful arc in the sky.
Without any fancy sword skills, one person and one sword stabbed so gracefully.
And when the brown sword air of the peachwood sword touched the dying light released from a distance, an amazing scene happened. The brown sword air that looked so weak and weak was like a miracle. At the center of this rugged dragon destroying the light, the whole light is split apart!
God ... Fair Fairy?
The evil sword **** was amazed. This pose of the young man in white shirt reminded him of a legendary sword skill ... It is a trick that is used to fight a large-scale attack by simplifying the complexity and using small strokes. Onslaught sword skills such as ”Destroy Dead Light” are invalidated!
However, it is a magic sword skill, and it has been lost for a long time. It is not only your master sword fairy Fan Rui, but also the largest Tibetan scripture pavilion Shengxian Tibetan scripture pavilion. The dossier has long since disappeared. Not to mention the record, even the picture on the title page is gone ...
But how does this white shirt miscellaneous repair work?
The evil sword **** meditation, he only thought of one possibility ... unless, it was the peach-wood sword in this white shirt miscellaneous repairing hand that was leading him to fight.
If this is the case, many things will make sense.
The evil sword **** exhaled, the sky-sword spirit behind the sky shrieked, the wave of the true immortal screamed on all sides, and the dozen or so palm trees that shook the school square in the inherent spiritual realm were folded. The windows were shattered, and the whole building was destroyed in a smashing and smashing posture under the storm of noise ...
Why do I like to look for presence on the building every time I enter the field?
Di Lei Zhenjun holds Jing Ke, and sighs in his heart. Fortunately, this is just an inherent spiritual domain designed by Ling Brother's school for the modeling background.
If it is really sixty, just that true roar, all the teachers and students in the school have to explain here ...
”Your friend's spirit sword has some meaning ...” The evil sword **** licked his lips, and his sharp tongue changed color under the rendering of the purple evil sword sword light.
”Hehe, let you see the ten meter Kendo of this seat!” Said Shen Sheng, the evil sword god.
After all, the sky-sword spirit behind him has skyrocketed again, and the entire skeleton has grown by a factor of two.
Immediately afterwards, a powerful kendo gravitational force was generated, like a planet, and the runes leaped into a ten-meter circle!
Suddenly, Di Lei Zhenjun felt a huge gravitational pull on himself, and he was pulled even with a sword.
Suddenly, he was pulled into the ten-meter Kendo circle.
As soon as he entered the circle of Kendo, a halo shrouded and covered Diu Leizhen.
”Aura of weakness?” Di Lei Zhenjun squeezed his hands and felt like he was a bit weak, but the brown aura of light that quickly differentiated from Jing Ke dilutes this weakness, making him slightly more comfortable.
But he didn't say anything, but covered his chest, showing a shocked expression: ”This is it?”
The evil sword **** laughed: ”This is the sacred light in the ten-meter sword encirclement. How about it? Do you feel weak and weak? You can't exert your energy? Vaguely and sweatily Mo said that it was you, my Master Fan Rui, and my brother Yi Jianchuan. Entering this circle has the same effect! ”
Dilei Zhenjun: ”...”
Wang Ling: ”...”