Chapter 1575 (2/2)

Then I saw him full of black hair flying, originally handsome and unparalleled, like a sun-like face above the moment is already awesome with a glimmer of color, the sky shouts, the sound is like endless thunder, spread throughout the ancient battlefield .

Next second!

“Tianjian nine style, seventh style, hundred swords hollow!”

“Tianjian nine style, eighth style, thousand swords mixed yuan!”

In the dust-free mouth of the sword, there was a continuous scream of screaming, and then in his words, a thunder and a shuddering sound, the purple skull thunder sword in his hand rose again and again, and the endless purple light was like a river of endless rivers. In general, it emerges from the thunder sword, illuminating the thousands of miles of all around.

Another second!

The dust-free movement of the sword is almost to the extreme. The purple thunder sword first condenses a hundred slaughter scented terrifying Black Sword in the air, and then condenses a thousand mysterious and exhilarating breath. A thousand silver swords for blood coagulation can not be seen at a glance.

Then, the hundred slaughter scented the terrifying Black Sword and the thousands of mysterious and unpredictable breaths, and the silver swords were smashed, with the destruction of the sky and covering the earth. It is like a flood of dykes, and it is rushing toward Xiao Fan.

Everything that went through the ground, the sky, all around was completely shattered by the thousands of silver and black long swords, and then turned into a vacuum of extinction.

Everyone inside and outside the ancient battlefield is watching the field tightly, and the heart is beating wildly. If you want to see the sword that is more than ten times better than the one that was just hit, will Xiao Fan still be able to Do not violate the law? Still can A leaf didn’t touched the body, what offensive can not hurt him?

“hong long long !”, “hong long long !”, “hong long long !”

Under this dust-free attack, the sound of the explosion in the field is endless, and it can’t stop. Because of the violent explosion and the energy fluctuations of the monks, nothing can be seen clearly. Everyone can’t see anything. It is silent, the heart beats more and more, the bloodline is squirting, and the body is shaking and waiting for the result of this attack!

“hu Chi!”, “hu Chi!”, “hu Chi! ”

The seventh and eighth styles of the Tianjian Nine Style are played continuously. For the sword that has been integrated with the Dragon Race True Blood, it is still a big burden. He is full of sweat because of the huge power consumption. The body is shaking a little.

but!

Before he really breathed a sigh of relief, when he saw the situation in the field, his blood instantly solidified, and the whole person stood there unconsciously, motionless, like a stone sculpture.

At the same time, all the people also saw the plot in the field, and then everyone else and the sword are dust-free, solidified there, left for a long time, lost all life.

Because among them, Xiao Fan holds Ming Yexue in her arms, and behind her with Xing Qing and Lime, they are once again taking heavy steps from the explosion of the heavens, the extinguishing of the earth, and the darkness of the scorpion is not ruined. Going out, a few people said that they were hurt by a little bit of injury. Even the clothes were not contaminated with dust, and the clean ones could not be cleaned.

Obviously, the third time that the sword is clean, I can’t hurt Xiao Fan. The result is the same as the previous two. There is no difference or difference!

“Yes, why, will, will it be?”

The dust-free star of the sword instantly became disillusioned. He stood there motionless. The whole person looked at Xiao Fan without focus, and then muttered in his mouth, but his voice was not big, but in The unusually quiet ancient battlefield is particularly loud, and it is introduced into the ears of many people in a clear way.

“No dust, you want!”

The surviving jade girl originally wanted to struggle to get up, to open the seat to comfort the sword without dust, and then to rebuild the self-confidence of the sword, but at this moment, she also lost all confidence, only to say a beginning Nothing can be said anymore, and then the scorpion is faint, and desperate, and deep down.

I paused!

“Wrong, all wrong, we are all wrong, and it is a big mistake!” Yu Yan’s face reveals a sneer-like color that she has never seen before, and suddenly she is extremely lost self-control The voice screamed, and the voice was filled with the madness of self-confidence completely collapsed. “On the day of the swallowing of the dragon, everything is wrong!”

“Xiao Fan, simply did not use the power of the broken state to destroy the 580-party Fang Da Zong, he relied on his own strength to destroy the 588-party Fang!”

“Hahahaha, all of us are wrong, wrong and outrageous, wrong and deadly, Hahahaha!”

In the ancient battlefield, everyone is silent, silent, and does not move, only the jerky laughter of the jade girl has been there for a long time, and it is endless.

“Come!”

In the screaming laughter of the girl who collapsed because of the collapse of self-confidence, Xiao Fan is indifferent, a pair of scorpions are dark and heart-wrenching, and the scalp is numb, and then his face is as always. The cruel color, raising the hand again and again with a dusty sword, gently hooked it, and the voice was full of scorn and sarcasm.