Nine Disciple Chapter 315 (1/2)
Chapter 316 chasing the sky
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”I want to see how capable you are Li Fengyuan said coldly, waving his big hand and yelling: ”kill me!”
”Kill!”
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In a flash, those who followed Li Fengyuan rushed out, including Lianyuan Chengdu!
For a time, more than 20 people, one by one, majestic, straight to the river and others to go!
”Kill!” If the small first rushed out, the severed arm had been recast, a pair of fists opened and closed, and the fist awn was like purple dragon light, rushing out horizontally!
The river is close behind. The strong body is like a man-shaped dragon. After rushing into the crowd, the fists and palms intersect and push out horizontally!
Tu Qiong is standing in the distance, his hands are constantly affected by it, and the seven series of techniques are like a storm!
The divine shepherd stood at the back with a smile on his face. The staff in his hands twinkled with rays, and the light of God was scattered on the bodies of the river and others.
For a moment, Jiangliu and ruoxiao gave up the defense completely, and the attack was open and close, and was extremely brave!
A heaven overlord body, an archaic holy body, the physical body is strong to the extreme!
Now, there are God shepherds on the side of healing, they are almost invincible!
Let the attack add body, if small and river current is not moved at all!
Even, the injury, healed in an instant!
”Kill the shepherd for me Li Fengyuan did not start, but to the side of several dark division orders.
In his eyes, it is not necessary for him to deal with Jiangliu and others.
Whoosh!
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However, at this moment, a snow-white sword, like a startling blow from the distance, directly penetrated Yuan Cheng's eyebrows!
”Who is it?” Li Fengyuan gazed at the distance and saw Jiang Chen holding a sharp sword and stepping into the sky!
”Full respect for religion, Jiang Chen.” Jiang Chen light language, look around, finally locked in the crowd smile forget worry body!
Beside the smile and forget worry, there is the one arm of Jianmen pass, and the people who wanted to kill Jiang Yueli in the sword tomb before!
These people, join hands!
After all, in the main hall, it's hard to gain anything by yourself, and it's very likely to be killed by someone!
”I'm here for a few of them.” Jiang Chen light language, ignored Li Fengyuan, figure thrust, directly forced smile forget worry and others to go!
”Jiang Chen! This is the main hall! No one will help you! ” Laughing and forgetting worry, he said, ”just respect the territory. I really think we can go against it!”
”You'll find out if you try.” Jiang Chen light language, the figure already rushed to smile forget worry body!
In a flash, people saw a sword rising in the air, like a white snake, and more sword flowers blooming!
Under a sword, the whole world is changing color. The white sword in Jiang Chen's hand is more like a living creature, dancing!
”Sword dance for nine days!”
Accompanied by a long roar, Jiang Chen's body dances, his sword is confused and cut out, just like a big net, covering the smile and forget worry!
”In kendo, I'm not weaker than anyone else!” Smile and forget worry, lonely and proud, in the hands of the long sword cut out 18 swords in succession!
The eighteen swords, like a dragon, puff in the rays of the sun, and the sword will break out like an invisible wind, whistling and wantonly rising!
The sword net was cut to pieces, and the eighteen swords were as powerful as the bamboo. They went straight to Jiangchen!
But at the moment, Jiangchen is dancing like a banished immortal!
Around him, on top of his head and even above the clouds, there are many sword flowers!
The sword flower fluttered and fell, but in that moment, although the sword flower broke!
If the flowers bloom and fall, all flowers are defeated!
Then disappeared, and the eighteen swords!
Poof!
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The next moment, before all of them had come back to God, Jiang Chen moved to the front of smiling and forgetting worry. The sword in his hand was raised high, and then he fell lightly.
”Free by grace!”