Chapter 1070: Sword
"Hey, chance, let's go!" said the puppy.
"No, first observe, this is how strong the nine-sword sword is." Ling Han shook his head.
Emperor Zhou was dug there, and there was no big movement for the time being, and Jiuyan Tianwang had already fought fiercely with the giant-shaped monks. This giant shape is a few hundred feet high, and its strength is terrible. A spiritual shock is shocked. I am afraid that thousands of thousands of days and months will be killed together.
In the face of such a big enemy, it is the nine flames of the king who did not dare to have the slightest meaning, he burned the fire of the gods, as if turned into a vulcan.
He is known as the King of the Nine Flames, and the flames have nine colors. Each color represents the different strengths he displays. A white flame is the weakest, and when it finally reaches black, it is that he has tried his best.
Of course, even if only the white flame is sacrificed, it means that he has moved the real thing. Just burning the black flame is also a huge burden for him. It can never last too long.
Now that he is running out of the blue flame, this is the fifth color, which means that he has turned this giant shape into a big enemy.
But only for a while, the nine flames of the king was forced to sacrifice the blue flame, this is the sixth flame.
The giant shape is not the key. It is the formation of suffocation. Even if the strength of eating is far beyond its level, it is only a form of fog, and it can be reorganized.
However, its spiritual impact is terrible, and it is really the result of a sudden death of a star.
The King of the Nine Flames must refine the spirit of the attack with the body of the Flame.
This is the collision of the martial arts will.
Fortunately, suffocating is only the formation of the power of artifact overflowing, the power is limited, but the nine flames of the king is a living person, the power is endless, so as long as he stabilizes his position, then there is no fear.
boom! boom! boom!
Emperor Zhou continued to shovel the earth, and under the original altar there was a super deep pit. It is reasonable to say that there are nine swords buried here. It’s time to be mad. However, it is very calm, as if it is extremely ordinary underneath.
brush!
When Emperor Zhou dug to a certain extent, a sly sword light suddenly rose into the sky, rising as the sun rose. Suddenly the heavens and the earth became extremely bright, and the eyes of the people were all stunned.
"It’s finally out!" but Emperor Zhou showed a smile. He stretched out his big hand and grabbed it toward the Jianguang. Oh, this sword light is annihilated. Heaven and Earth immediately restored normal brightness.
Hey, a broken sword floats from the depths of the earth and looks very ordinary. There is only one hilt left, and the broken blade is less than one-eighth of the normal size. The endless momentum can be radiated from this broken sword. As if a supreme strongman came, the ordinary folks only had a part of the land.
In front of this broken sword, even the strong stars can only be regarded as mortal level.
Surprise of Emperor Zhou. His right hand and pointed on the left wrist stroke, suddenly, blood poured out, every drop of blood is crystal clear as a pearl, rich to the extreme.
This is the real flesh-and-blood medicine, the blood of a star-studded person, if the mountain river can be completely digested, it is enough to make a big cut, at least a small realm of climbing is absolutely nothing to say.
It is a pity that such a treasure medicine is not affordable at all, and whoever drinks it and dies directly.
"Nine swords, you are the home of my family, now I am here, not returning quickly!" Zhou Emperor shouted, swaying blood, every drop of blood is turned into a mountain, hitting the nine-sword The past.
The Jiuyi sword seems to have been attracted by this blood, but there is no resistance, and it is suddenly wrapped in blood.
Emperor Zhou is overjoyed, as long as he establishes a connection on the blood, he can charge this treasure.
Only for a moment, all the blood was absorbed by the Jiuyi sword. This sword seems to have a life-like appearance. There is a ray of light on the sword, as if it is breathing.
It is suspended in the sky calmly, and the power is restrained.
Is this being accepted?
Ling Han sees his teeth, and after Emperor Zhou gets this sword, this person who can stop his footsteps under the sky... Will there be?
Emperor Zhou of the universe laughed and flew toward the sword of Jiuyi, and the detective grabbed the handle.
Changed a person, even if it is the peak of the stars, it is impossible to collect the nine-sword sword, the level is too high, whoever moves this brain is just looking for death. But he is different. As a descendant of a regular family, the blood flowing in his body and the blood of the Jiuyi sword were originally in the same line of casting.
His fingertips were already touching the hilt, and the smile on the face of Emperor Zhou was even stronger.
But at this time, the change suddenly occurred, and the Jiuyi sword was shaken, and a sword light was cut out, which turned into a long and long practice, and smashed toward the emperor of the universe.
This sword is extremely unobtrusive.
Fortunately, Emperor Zhou is the strong star of the stars, plus already know that the power of the Jiuyi sword is extraordinary, naturally it is impossible to carelessly, immediately hands up the claws, and suppress the past toward Jianguang.
Sword light crossed, hey, the giant claws of Emperor Zhou were immediately smashed, and he snorted, backed up a hundred miles, raised his hand and saw that there was a blood mark on both palms.
Although the Jiuyi sword was broken by the hand of his Yuan Li, the sword's arrogance was terrible, and the sword was swaying and rebelling against his body.
Emperor Zhou is laughing, this is the nine-sword sword he is looking forward to. This kind of power is what he needs!
If it is not so strong, how can he defeat the Queen of the Fall and the Queen of the Stars?
Brush, nine swords and swords, and a sword flying.
This is so strong that even Emperor Zhou was suppressed and was at a disadvantage.
"Ha ha ha, blood suppression can still be so strong, what kind of power can you play in the hands of you?" Emperor Zhou laughed. "I am more looking forward to it, Jiuyijian, still not succumbing to you?" ”
"Hey is the Son of Heaven, and the destiny is returned. He is the descendant of the family, the master you are destined!"
Of course, the Jiuyi Sword will not answer, and the sword is as bright as it is, and it is more and more violent.
This is a sword of suffocating, extremely murderous, it is the son of a regular family, it is only eager for blood.
Emperor Zhou of the Emperor launched a great supernatural power, four stars appeared, and there was a chaotic air movement, like a saint who was open-minded.
Shaking in the sky, a piece of light is intertwined.
Ling Han has completely lost sight of the scene in the sky. He can only feel the horrible power of a smash, the earth is broken, the space is tearing, he is in the black tower, with the dust flying, constantly Ground scrolling.
Finally, he saw that Emperor Zhou became a giant with a height, and nine light **** became a big star, forming a halo that was held in the hands of Emperor Zhou and became a weapon.
Hey, a broken arm rises up and falls, and the blood is covered with sky.
Nine Swords can have no arms! (To be continued.)