Chapter 2235 (1/2)
Zheng!
The Seven Star magic Sabre roared for a long time. The bright star on the sabre turned into a tidal wave of evil killing intention, and it was boiling violently in an instant.
The shadows of thousands of knives overlapped again. In the bright star awn, there was a fierce howling sound of ghosts crying and howling. At this time, the whole space seemed to be silent, and the speed of falling leaves in the air slowed down by several minutes.
When the two knives met in the air, the force of the knife exploded, and the fallen leaves stagnated in the air were crushed to pieces by a huge force.
The strength of the knife is scattered like a tornado, and the mud and dust of broken leaves are flying all over the sky. You can't see the situation in the field at all.
I only heard a sword coming back to the sea, my eyes were frozen, and I was stunned and said, ”there is such a sword skill in the world!?”
Zheng!
With the sound of the sword, a ray of the sword light hung like a bright sun, and the broken leaves and mud dust were forced to disperse by the sword Qi of the ninth sword of Tiandao. Like light, it dispelled the darkness, sanctified and purified the evil, and the hell was forced into the abyss.
Song que jumped into the air, his black hair was raised, his eyes were clear and clear, and there was nothing left.
There is nothing but a knife.
Get it and forget the knife.
From now on, whether it's a knife returning to the sea or the saint concubine Xuan of Cihang Jingzhai, there are enough reasons to believe that this picture will always be engraved in their hearts.
The ninth Sabre of Tiandao has reached the extreme state of Dao Dao. It is extremely poor. All blade movements change!
The gold line is not bad, and the Dragon Shield flows naturally. Liu Hao steps into the sky, his long hair dances without wind, and his blood almost boils. The ancient seven kill magic knife suddenly splits into the air, just like the God Emperor sitting in the court of heaven, splitting the sky with a knife!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The two shocking Sabre Qi collided with each other, and an unparalleled roar broke out. The sabre Qi scattered everywhere. Everyone in the field was unstable and stepped back several steps.
When the dust settled, song Yuzhi couldn't help asking, ”second brother, who won and who lost this war?”
Song Shifu's accomplishments in Taoism and martial arts were limited, but he couldn't see the situation in the field. He just shook his head and said with a bitter smile: ”I don't know...”
Originally, song lacked in his heart, Wei'an was like a God and was absolutely invincible. However, after knowing Liu Hao's terrorist strength, song Shidao no longer dared to be blindly confident.
”The ninth move of Tiandao is really wonderful...”
Liu Hao's mind turned sharply, and he still deduced the unparalleled elegance of the top knife in his mind.
If it weren't for their own inside information, it would be unimaginable. The gold line is not bad, combined with the dragon shield, and ten thousand soldiers are not broken. I'm afraid they will also be hurt under the blade of the unparalleled sword.
”Your Majesty, martial arts and Taoism are connected with God. Song is not as good as you.”
With a wave of song Que's hand, Tiandao disappeared into the grindstone again, leaving only one handle outside.
Song Kuang sighed with emotion: ”since Song Kuang has made a promise, he is willing to surrender to the holy emperor. Since then, song valve will spare no effort to help his majesty to establish the world and create a prosperous era for the Han people.”
The voice was loud. Song que pushed Jinshan and fell on his knees. He said to Liu Hao, ”minister, song que, meet your majesty!”