MTL - Legend of the Mythological Genes-Chapter 482 Wan Jiangui

Sword is coming!

A sword broke through the air, and the sharp and sharp edge pointed to the eyebrows, and the murderous murder came.

For a moment, the wind forest only felt the eyebrows as painful as acupuncture.

Wherein I Cloned, no seeing no sees, since he stepped 82-story, the sword, the sword was smashed.

The huge tower layer seems to be the domain of the sword!

When the outsiders get closer, they will lead to a thunderous assassination.

That sword is so fast!

It’s so fast that it’s hard to reflect.

The wind forest eyelids stared at the bright light, and the mind was running at high speed, as if time was completely frozen at the moment.

This is a very strange state formation, and the movement of all things seems to be 10,000 times slower, like a turtle crawling.

The sword that was almost without a shadow also showed the truth in front of his eyes.

The wind forest is not unexpected. This is the result of an increase in the speed of thinking, which has caused the relative speed of all things in the world to slow down.

Suddenly he moved, his hand lifted slightly, his fingers and fingers were clipped.

Hey!

The sound of gold and stone strikes.

An exquisite little sword was pinched by the fingers, and it was so motionless that everything was just right, as if the little sword had fallen into his fingers.

Hey!

The little sword is amazingly spiritual. It is like a living thing. Even if it is made, it will not stop, and it will struggle to break away.

Rubbing!

The wind forest fingers slightly force, the small sword has been completely broken, turned into a lot of scattered swords.

But he hasn't had time to breathe a sigh of relief.

There are countless stars flashing in front of me, as if the sloping rain is coming, like a starry sky.

Every starlight is a very powerful sword, coming in abundance, like a bird is generally smart, but it contains the most fierce murder.

In a flash, all sides are Jianguang, forming a large array, and the wind forest is firmly trapped in it.

Monkey King field!

The wind forest opened his hands and instinctively propped up a field, like a layer of copper wall and iron shroud to cover him firmly, no gaps.

Hey!

The sword gas slammed one by one, squatting on the shield, and ejecting the Mars, leaving a clear sword mark.

Although the power of the heart rushed back and forth, it recovered instantly, but it was suppressed and could not be lifted.

Wind Forest did not care about these, looking at it.

I saw a slender figure standing tall and sturdy, vacant, and looked down at the top.

Wearing an ancient Chinese robes, he has an ancient temperament. Like the ancient swordsman who came out of the historical scrolls, his body is quite straight. The whole person is like a supreme sword. A compelling breath, stinging eyes.

It is worthy of being the guardian of the 9000th floor of the Tongtian Tower. The master of the sect is a master of the sword. It is still the power of the mythical legendary swordsman. The combat power is terrible. It is really a strong enemy.

The wind forest is bleak.

This is not the way!

The sword was fierce and steady, and he was trapped in it. Until now, he did not even touch the opponent's clothes.

Passive beating is not his style!

burst!

In the heart of the wind forest, the field of the Monkey King burst open, and the powerful repulsion set off a wave of waves and waves, and the light was all in turmoil, and the sword array was suddenly dispersed.

Hey!

A figure took the opportunity to rush out of the encirclement and went straight to the figure that stood in the air.

The man stood on it and looked cold, like a cold ice, and suddenly pointed his fingers into a sword, pointing it away, like a sword of the sky, breaking through the heavens and the earth.

Wan Jian returned to the sect!

Hey!

Suddenly, the airborne swords made a big noise.

"What voice?" everyone on the field watched the excitement.

The host yelled and picked up the atmosphere on the court. "Next, everyone is optimistic! This is the famous stunt of Jian Xian Lu Zhenyang. Wan Jian is a patriarch! He is awakened to be the invincible sword fairy mythical path in Chinese mythology. The sword is flying, the attack is the sharpest. This trick is not something that most people can see, you can't miss it!"

When everyone heard it, they suddenly became stunned, and their eyes fixed on the movement on the field.

Even if the eyelids are forced by the sword, it is sorrowful and painful, and it doesn't take much care. It is full of fanaticism and excitement.

"This is Huaxia Jianxian!"

"The sword is flying, and it takes a thousand miles to get the head! It can be said to be the most handsome mythical path!"

"Sword fairy! Sword fairy, I love you!..."

......

The sighs are endless, accompanied by the screams of women.

At this time, Fenglin looked around and saw that the mighty swordsmanship had formed a torrent, and it rushed down, as if the tide was generally used, and surrounded him in an instant.

Three heads and six arms!

The wind forest shakes and immediately changes the body of the three heads and six arms. The six fists are close to each other, and like Raytheon's hammer, they have come over.

Hey!

The strength is Wan Hao, the fist is like a thunder, and it is like a stone!

Fenglin's three pairs of eyes stared at the square, waving the fists and shadows, and guarding the whole body.

A sword was immediately smashed by bombardment and turned into a loose sword.

The sword fairy Lu Zhenyang was in the air, and he saw a slight glimpse of his eyes. Immediately, there was a flash of light, and it became more and more cold, and the two-handed swords changed again!

The swell of the sword gas is more and more violent, thousands of people, the Excalibur has a spirit to worship the swords, and come one after another, to ruin the things in front of them, completely destroyed from the world.

Hey!

Even if six pairs of fists are waving into the shadow, there is still a gap.

The sword is impenetrable and has no edge. Even if the body of the wind forest monkey has already grown, the stone skin and iron bones are also marked with white marks and struggling stings.

Accumulate less!

Eventually the skin is also cut open, bleeding out of the dripping blood.

The whole body of the wind forest was baptized once by the sword and the torrent of water, turned into a blood man.

It is worthy of being the first sword-sword in the Chinese mythology!

The wind forest snorted and no longer kept hands, making full effort.

A purple flame appeared on the six pairs of fists, with the incompetent heat.

The three heads and six arms and the mantle were really fire. For a time, the wind forest became a mythical vulcan, and he made a punch and played the space.

Every boxing out, there is a road of fire and shadow, and it has become a sea of ​​fire, and it has collided with a sword torrent.

The center of the two people at the same time seems to divide the world into two halves.

Half red is like a fire, and half is like a sword.

The two figures are standing on the two poles of the heavens and the earth, facing each other, and the space is cut into two halves.

The energy is opposed to each other, leaving each other to a deep black area, absorbing all the light, which makes people feel terrified.

Unconsciously, there was silence on the field, and all the people watching the battle held their breath, staring at the movement on the field, and the atmosphere did not dare to breathe.

Noticing the rapid consumption of the power of the gene in the body, Feng Lin could not help but sink.

Although he took advantage of the invincible means of Sun Wukong's perfect mythology, he was able to fight.

But the gap in the realm is there!

This kind of hedging is completely the power of the mythical gene, and the power of the gene is even stronger!

It is naturally at a disadvantage to master the war masters, let alone the other ones who are known as the first swordsmen!

It’s too bad to fight like this!

In the heart of the wind forest, the power of the mind is immediately injected into the iron of the gods.

Long and long!

The iron rod expands like a balloon that is blown up. .

boom!

The energy impact was broken, and the iron rod was known for the wind. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a giant pillar and hit it in an unstoppable moment.

"Well?" The sword fairy Lu Zhenyang saw it, immediately snorted, and could no longer remain calm, and his body shape shook, and immediately turned into a sword light. If the Thunder impurity air quickly swam away.

Scorpio swordsmanship!

Boom!

The six arms of the wind forest are holding their hands in the hand, and the sticks sweep the sword and sweep.

But seeing the opponent's sword in front of him, erratic, but as fast as thunder, with unparalleled sharpness, wandering in the gap of the stick, always does not hurt, from time to time counterattack.

Sword is more prosperous!

Feng Lin’s heart sank, and this scene in front of him confirmed his previous judgment.

Sure enough...

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