Chapter 20 The Voice of the Sage
Daoyin is vast and melodious, clearly in your ears !!
Just like Dao Zun stands in chaos, it is invisible, and a sorrow sounds made by endlessly, as if looking for it, and seeing it.
There was a loud noise, and Fang Qinghua, who stands in the middle of the center, drinks clearly, and thousands of sword gas erupts from his whole body. In the face of such a battle, with his cultivation, he has to send all his own skills.
Then, then
The sword is mighty, shiny and brilliant!
Thousands of swords flying all over the world, like a meteor fell, and screwed towards all directions.
Ji Boyi's "Kun" hexagram in front of him was suddenly clear and condensed.
Light block.
"Haha, Fang Qinghua, today is the sky to destroy you. The two of our grievances are good today!"
In the laughes of Jun Yinxuan, the dark and deep magic appeared throughout the body, and a bloody air ring could be seen in the faintly in the vague. In the sound of a hard drink, the whole person was in the direction of the game in the direction of the game in the direction of Ji.
Fang Qinghua, who broke through.
"Okay, since you are looking for death, I will clean up you first!"
The dark light rose to the sky, and Tian Luo Di.com tightened Fang Qinghua like Fang Qinghua.
In the face of Jun Yinxuan's offensive, he had to stop. He brightened the bright sword light on the sword tire in his hand. A magnificent sword gas with a cracking sky had been cut out, as if the stars that destroyed everything fell.
The light blade and sword air collided without blocking, and there was a loud noise.
Wuyun pushed away, showing the world that was endless, there was no stars.
The two people elastic, Jun Yinxuan's whole body was densely set, and countless blood erupted from it to dye him into a blood man.
Fang Qinghua shot at the blood of Shura in the sky by momentum, like a sword -like sword light, and the song was greeted by the blood light, cutting straight into the clearing of the sky.
"Chiba flowers open a thought of Shura!"
I do n’t know if it is the illusion or what. Compared with the previous, Xiang Qingchi has grown a lot. The elegant face has face the bright sword light of Fang Qinghua's extinction of the heavenly land, calm as usual, and the clean and long fingertips broke away.
A mouthful, bright blood overflow, unexpected fragrance overflow
There is no half -brown smell.
The blood rolled up at the fingertips, just like a blooming lotus flower. After a while, the bloody Chiba lotus fell into the blood of the blood from his fingertips and blocked the bright sword gas.
One drop of blood dropped from the fingertips of the Qingchi to the Qingchi, and turned into a bloody lotus blooming bloody lotus.
Fang Qinghua's nine consecutive majestic swords are beheaded on the blood sea of Shi Lotus. It almost burst the blood sea of the sky, and the brilliant and crystal sword qi blooms the vastness of burning.
In the lower half of the blood sea, hundreds of Chiba lotus withered.
However, Xiang Qingchi cut off his wrist without changing his color. A large number of blood splashing in the blood under the blood of blood was splattered. For a moment, the blood of the blood had been added, and it was even better than before.
"I don't believe your blood is endless!"
With the proud tone, the eighteen swords that were burned like flames were like the spirit pillars of the Star Palace.
In the blood of Shura.
With a boil of "", the entire "Shura Blood Sea" actually had no trace of the shadow that was evolved by the fiery sword pillar in an instant.
"Let you slaughter you today!"
In the words, Fang Qinghua has pulled a sword and cut to the Qingchi, and the sword gas rushes to the air sharply!
Ji Jianyi's complexion changed slightly, and the innate gossip emerged in the eyes, and the fastest "Fengfeng Kendo" had been hit. The sound of the sword with tearing everything was cut to Fang Qinghua.
At the moment of life and death, the Qingchi Qingya's face is still unchanged. A scene of Chiba Lotus Perement appeared in the blood -colored pupils. Subsequently, countless blood -colored sword gas emerged out of thin air, like a bloody cocoon towards Fang Qinghua and himself.
Gathering.
"Chiba blood lotus sword, so, so, you really dare to do it!"
Fang Qinghua couldn't hear the sound of emotions, like a sharp sword without emotion. Before thousands of blood -colored swords were closed, the scope of the blood -colored sword cocoon was exited.
"Let's come again!"
Below, Junyin Xuan, who has restored all the injuries, has been shouted.
Fang Qinghua, who exited in the blood -colored sword cocoon, cut off.
The latter was not afraid. The sword tire in the palm waved, and a brilliant sword light extended from the hand, and fought against the dark light that was cut off.
There was a loud noise, but the two figures did not retreat again. In the dark and bright white strength, they kept swords on the sword.
For a moment, I didn't know that it had hit tens of thousands of times. Ji Guanyi's eyes saw the void's sword qi and black mang constantly entangled, just like two lightnings entangled on the sky, the vitality fluctuated and fluttered.
The light swallowed open, the two figures hit and go, getting faster and faster. Every time the fight against each other is like a hurricane hovering, the void shakes.
In the last shocking sword, a tall figure of blood stained falling from the sky, and the bright sword light was shot in the body.
One trace.
"Cangtian will not die, restore me!"
In a sip, Jun Yinxuan's tall body is the deepest, and the dark magic is blooming.
Come out, cut Fang Qinghua into his body, the thousands of bright swords and swords collapsed, and expelled!
On the other side, Fang Qinghua has become a sword light, like a beam, and came to Ji Guanyi's body without response.
The sharpness of the sword, the sharpness of the sword, was more than ten times more powerful than when the two played against each other.
This is his true skill!
"I said, the next time you meet, you must slaughter you!"
In a cold and proud words, the words of murderous intention made Ji Gaming's mind fall into the illusion, and felt that he should let the opponent slaughter.
"Hmph, am I being a soft persimmon?"
Ji Boyi's face was indifferent, his eyes were as ice-like as snow, and the innate gossip was constantly flowing in his crystal eyes, connecting the eight major weapon refining places in the world of the Emperor of Heaven.
The first is the "shock position". Although all the thunder in the sky has dissipated, the escaped thunder and lightning essence is still left in the void, everywhere.
As Ji Boyi's Supreme Sword Technique was operating at full strength, seven-color thunder appeared out of thin air, like seven powerful flying dragons, with red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple, and roared loudly against Fang Qinghua's majestic sword energy.
"Hey, that's interesting!"
Following these words, came a huge golden fireball. Qingyang's long-awaited ultimate move was finally launched, like a bright sun falling into the world, destroying the heaven and the earth!
Ji Boyi felt the severe pain in his meridians, countless thunder essences were rushing around in his Taiyin Immortal Body, and all kinds of tearing feelings made him almost unbearable and screamed in pain.
"As expected of Fang Qinghua, one move can bring me to this point!"
A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he could no longer bear the burning pain as if he had fallen into magma. He spit out a mouthful of blood and backed away ten miles away, leaving the battlefield to Qingyang and Fang Qinghua!
A blazing sword light that penetrated the sky and the earth emerged from the sword body, and Fang Qinghua swung his sword without fear to slash at the golden fireball that was almost hundreds of times his size.
Before the sword light struck, it had already begun to burn. The power of the "Sun Yao Bao Light Fire" finally reached its limit at this moment, and the void was melted into holes. On the earth, due to the high temperature, a
There were cracks and all the green color disappeared under the residual power of the golden fireball.
The land with a radius of hundreds of miles is devastated!
The corpses of nearly a hundred monks who were originally slaughtered by Fang Qinghua were turned into charcoal and fly ash under the scorching heat, leaving not even a trace of bone residue. A smell of burnt meat and a strange smell of meat filled the void, making people feel numb.
of nausea.
At this moment, the blazing sword light reaching all over the sky and the earth struck directly at the golden fireball with blazing flames.
Silently, circles of scorching air flowed out from the center where the two people's energy collided. There was also a sharp edge in it, like fine sword energy scraping against the body, making people feel the heat.
labor pains.
Ji Boyi accidentally licked his lips, but was shocked to discover the smell of blood. Unknowingly, his lips cracked in the high temperature.
"No wonder Kunlun Qingyang is second only to Fang Qinghua, Jun Yinxuan and Yu Shenxiao. The power of 'Sun Yao Bao Guanghuo' is really frightening!"
Just when Ji Boyi was thinking like this, the sword in Fang Qinghua's hand burst out with a brighter light, and a cold sword energy cut into the golden fireball inch by inch. Finally, when their expressions changed drastically,
Cut it neatly into two perfect hemispheres.
The remaining sword energy could not hold back and annihilated the "Sun-Swallowing God-Slaying Sword Hualun" around Yin Jingkao who was about to take action, causing the famous Tianfu Master to fly away with a muffled groan. Ji Boyi clearly saw a mouthful of blood coming from his
Spray out from mouth.
"Who can stop Fang Qinghua!"
Just when Ji Boyi was horrified, the Taoist voice sounded again, this time it was particularly cold and ruthless, like the sigh of a superior saint looking down at all living beings.
The world is not benevolent, with all things as a dick dog!
"This kind of voice, I seem to have heard of it ..."
Ji Jianyi thought of the three unique studies that Yan Fei once told him in his mind.
Chapter completed!