Chapter 370: Spiral ascending function, start! (for ticket)
Because the speed of the missile is too fast, the two golden sects of the Longevity Jianzong can only see the residual image of the missile... In the looming, they seem to see that there is something in the missile, but they can't see clearly.
How can there be a missile coming to the place?
Moreover, looking at the landing position of this missile, it is obvious that the position of the "broken Sendai" area has been locked.
Who is so mad, launching missiles here? Is it a conspiracy?
Also, what is the level of the missile's warhead? If it is too powerful, even the five-pronged emperor can only protect himself.
Ordinary people's ability to die is too strong, and the weapons they develop have no lethality.
"Block the missile, don't let it fall!" The eternal sect of the eternal sword, the Emperor, did not have time to withdraw his hand, only to yell at his companion.
Another emperor of the Longevity Jianzong nodded.
However, his body shape has just vacated, but some people took his step earlier.
It is the two golden dragons of the virtual swords. They almost vacated at the same time, and the way of choosing is more rude and simple.
Among them, the middle-aged emperor's hand raised is a smashing out of the treasure, and the sacred treasure is like lightning, turning into a pale flame in the middle of the road, blasting to the missile...
Another emperor of the crane hair is closely following the middle-aged emperor's side, his hands are combined, and a layer of defense like water waves is formed to protect the two bodies.
They want to detonate the missile directly in midair and not let the missile fall.
At the same time, the two Jindan Linghuang are close friends, and the mutual cooperation is intimate. One person is responsible for destroying the missile and the other is responsible for the defense.
As for the power of the warhead, this time is no longer considered by the Emperor Jin Dan. Anyway, it will explode after landing... It is better to detonate in the air than to let it fall to the ground.
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Above the missile.
Song Shuhang, Peas, Little Monk, and Chu Chu’s face were slightly pale, and the white Zun’s flying sword was a bit faster.
In addition to them, there is also a fish that is slap-sized and shrinking in the hair of the peas... Why do the fish come along with them? She has successfully promoted the four products, shouldn't she go back to her sea?
Ok, now is not the time to discuss this issue!
Song Shuhang eyes wide open and looked at the pale flames that came on the way. If this thing falls on the missile, it is definitely the end of the ‘HangBoom’!
"The white predecessors are careful of the flame!" he cried out - although he knew that the whites would definitely see the flame, but because of his nervousness, he couldn't help but blurt out, and the screams could vent a nervous mood.
In the face of the white fire, the White Supreme did not react.
The speed of the flying sword is not reduced, so it hits the flame straight!
A flame spell in the area, white Zun may not be in the eye.
He is casting a sword, a thick defense around the flying sword and the missile, and a sword in the vertical and horizontal.
Flying sword and white flame impact, directly hit the pale flame into a crush!
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"Sword Qi? Yu Jian flying?" The virtual sword called the middle-aged emperor shouted.
The emperor of Hefa Tongyan also reacted: "Which Taoist friend is the missile that will make the missile look like?"
This year, with the continuous advancement of technology, some wonderful monks have more variety of flying swords.
This life flying sword can not be changed, but the flying sword appearance used by the driver can cause a variety of appearances that you like.
A year ago, Hefa Tongyan Linghuang once saw a monk stepping on a laptop and flying through the air. At that time, flying with the laptop monk was a stepping on the keyboard...
Therefore, it is not unexpected if someone converts his flying sword into a missile.
Is it just that the shape of the missile is very scary?
Thinking about it, the missile flying sword has hit the two of them at high speed!
The middle-aged emperor snorted, and he smothered Dan Tian and said: "The Taoist on the missile flying sword, stop the flying sword! Otherwise, don't blame us!"
The sound is like a thunder, and it is very powerful. The speed is a bit faster, and the whole sentence takes only one second.
However, the middle-aged emperor forced this to not start loading... The missile flying sword has already hit his head less than ten meters! Obviously it is to force him to breathe in one breath!
Rub, is the speed of this missile flying sword accelerated?
It’s not a joke to be really hit, but the middle-aged Emperor can only bite his teeth and avoid it...
Around him, the emperor of Hefa’s face is also avoiding.
However, when he avoided it, he immediately calculated the trajectory of the 'missile flying sword' and then launched a softness toward the position where the 'missile flying sword' will arrive. This is the method of prejudging the attack - because flying When the sword landed, it would happen to fall into the camp of the Swordsman.
Therefore, the spirit of this crane hair boy wants to push the flying sword to the side!
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‘Hey! The missile flying sword instantly wiped the two emperors.
The softness of the 'pre-judgment attack' in the hands of the emperor of Hefa’s face was successfully pushed on the 'missile flying sword'!
However, after pressing on the "missile flying sword", it was completely impossible to move the missile flying sword.
On the contrary, the sword on the side of the 'missile flying sword' was pushed back by the softness and counterattacked!
In the next moment, the sword of counterattack is like a storm, and it is rolled up to the crane and the boy and the middle-aged emperor.
Such a terrible sword?
The two emperors only felt a chill from the brain to the bottom of the foot!
If the storm of the sword is on them...they may use life-saving means.
They desperately propped up a defense and activated the magic weapon!
[Scorpio, what is the master of this missile flying sword? ] Hefa Tong Yan Ling Huang was shocked.
It is only the autonomous counterattack of Jianqi, the power is so terrible.
Boom, Jianqi storm hit their defense.
Their defenses were torn into pieces like paper.
Seeing that the sword is about to roll up on their bodies, then... there is a soft voice that whispers.
The sound rang, and the terrible sword storm stopped at less than an inch before the two emperors... The strong winds of Jianqi cut their cheeks.
Live and survive?
The two emperors swallowed their mouths and couldn’t help but look down at the place where the 'missile flying swords’ fell.
Where is the sacred?
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"The white predecessor, I have to hit the ground." Song Shuhang felt that the whole man's leg muscles were tight and tight. At this time, if he had a brake under his foot, he would definitely step on it.
It’s not the first time, but the whites’ emergency stop and landing method still makes him unable to adapt.
And just as Song Shuhang yelled, the missile flying sword was only five meters away from the ground!
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Everyone below stares at the missile flying sword. If you hit the ground at such a fast speed, you will definitely find a big hole!
And, more importantly, the position where the flying sword fell is crowded with people.
The disciples of the Swordsmen who are just below the Feijian are pale--not that they don't want to escape, but they can't escape. They are not five elites!
From the appearance of this missile, to the Linghuang vacant, and then to the missile to the top of their head, only a few seconds. Some of the quick-responding ‘thick swords’ disciples have fled quickly, but more are ordinary disciples who lack strength and can’t escape.
This is despair!
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The two long-lived Jianzong Linghuang on the Sendai stage were depressed, and it was really a big mess in the battle of the 'Shenxiantai'.
How do you report back to the battle of the 'Shenxiantai' in a while?
Could it be said that suddenly there was a missile flying sword falling down in the sky, and many of the virtual swords disciples were killed, and there were too many disciples of the virtual swords. There was no way to continue the battle of "breaking the Sendai".
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Under the missile, all sentient beings, the virtual sword sent disciples, feel the end of the coming.
The people of Chu family are red eyes, looking forward to the missile can kill all the disciples!
However, the imaginary missile fell, and the scene of killing a person did not happen.
The huge 'missile flying sword' stopped and stopped, and suddenly changed from a polar state to a very calm state. This sudden change is extremely uncomfortable.
The huge missile was suspended in a position one meter above the head of the Swordsman...
The disciples of the virtual swords who could not escape underneath were scared.
The faces of the people opposite the Chu family are full of regrets.
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"Achieve the target!" Above the missile, the white sage is satisfied with a smile - um, really, when flying the sword, with a few people flying together, it is more exciting. This is the sword, and he flies very cool.
Peas jumped from the missile and muttered: "Wang Wang... Ben Wang has survived today."
On him, he was slightly seated in the body, and his face was fortunate. During the days of Feijian’s trip around the world, her injuries have recovered a lot and she can sit up a little.
After seeing the Chuchu people, the Chu family cheered out loudly: "Chu Chu!"
"Song predecessors, white predecessors!" Yu Kuangzi cried when he saw Song Shuhang and his party.
The Chuchu weak wave waved toward the Chu family.
Song Shuhang also waved to the Yurouzi girl, but the smile on the face of the book was slightly bitter--the feather-soft girl was still happy, it was good. I don't know if she received a gift from the white predecessor?
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In the sky, the two spirits invited by the Swordsman came back to land.
The virtual swordsman’s head arrogant immediately greeted him: “What are the strengths of the two predecessors on the missile flying sword? Are they the support of the Chu family?”
Between the talks, he secretly looked at the eyes of the appearance of life - damn, the wolf, the group also known as the gold medal organization, but even a little girl can not solve, a group of waste!
The two emperors laughed, but for their own face, they insisted: "We can't see his specific strength, after all, just a little touch."
After the virtual swordsman’s head succumbed to thinking about it, he proposed: “I think, with the foundation of the family of Chu, you should not find any master. For the two predecessors, we will stop testing the missile. The strength of the monk, and then the opportunity to intimidate the Chu family?"
The two princes’ scalp was numb, and then the middle-aged emperor was unpredictable: “I’m not in a hurry, let me see the illusion of the coming.”
The vain nodded secretly: "Our virtual swords are all looking at the two predecessors!"
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When the following people talked about it, the white lords reached out.
Hey! The missile was unloaded by the White Supreme from the Flying Sword and thrown into the open space beside the Peas.
The sound of this ‘哐’ suddenly attracted everyone’s attention.
Everyone stared at the huge missile, this thing does not look like a flying sword?
Subconsciously, everyone looked up and looked back into the sky - and then they saw that at the foot of Bai Zun and Song Shuhang, there was a flying sword!
Everyone suddenly felt a glimpse, turned his head again, and looked at the missile... lying grass, this thing is not a 'missile flying sword', it is a real missile! The kind that will explode!
Can not help, everyone backed back, away from this missile. After all, most of the people present were only one or two monks. If the missile explodes, it will be dead!
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On the ground of Sendai, the two emperors of the Longevity Jianzong looked at each other.
Subsequently, the emperor with the Taoist on the left stepped forward and went to the white lord for a ceremony: "The guardian, the long-lived swordsman, and the seniors."
The short-haired Linghuang on the right also salutes: "The guardian, the long-lived sword, the singer, and the seniors."
The white lord looked at them and guessed that the two long-lived swordsmen were empathetic, worried that he would break the Sendai. The Sayādaw smiled and said: "Hah, the two don't have to be so serious. I just sent a contestant to come along, and then just happened to be the audience who broke the battle of Sendai."
The two emperors of the Emperor Jianzong heard the words, secretly sighed - they could not see the strength of the predecessor, but as long as the other party is not in trouble, it will be better.
"Right, I also prepared a gift for the broken Sendai. It should have been delivered at the opening. Although it is a little late, but... it’s my wish!" Bai Zun said with a smile.
"Gift?" The two guards were puzzled.
At this time, I saw the white sage of Feijian happy to reach out, like a music conductor.
The next moment, the honorable hands dance with both hands!
Behind him, Song Shuhang smashed his temples with his hands and tried to start. Now he only hopes that the predecessors of the Jiuzhou No. 1 group will not scatter their grievances on his head.
After all... It was he who let Yukoko pass the ‘white predecessor’s expression pack’ to the group space.
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Ancient river view
Furukawa Guanzheng raised the rice paper and looked at his hand with satisfaction.
"Good words, good words." The more ancient Fuguan Guanjun is satisfied, the more his calligraphy is enhanced!
At this time, he did not find that the 'Gift Box' that he had used to press the rice paper had been quietly opened.
Without a trace of sound, a ‘one-time meteor sword 001 version’ floated in the void, locking the ancient river Guanzhen.
The next moment, a one-time meteor sword instantly appeared under the feet of Furukawa Guanzhen.
"?" Zhenjun feels wrong.
However, it is late.
One-time meteor sword, spiral ascending function, start!