Sword Spirit - Chapter 1224

At this moment, no one can describe the stunning, dazzling swordsmanship of this sword, and it will all be surrounded by darkness. It seems that the light in this space is all attracted by this sword.

This must be the most powerful sword that Ye Wenjun has shown in his life.

It is not only because of this sword that it combines all the sensations of kendo in his life, but also because this sword was made by his life. People often say that they are desperately desperate, but who is really willing to fight for their lives? Can you really put your life and death out of the way?

But Ye Wenyan can, Sikong Zhengqing can, now Ye Wenjun, can also!

Ten swords, first hurt yourself, and then hurt the enemy, this type is desperate, the only thing is his own life.

Without any psychological preparation, without any prelude, when he stopped in front of Sol, he naturally made the most taboo style of the ten swords. Acting so decisively, regardless of any consequences, at any cost, worthy of the name of the sword.

This sword broke open the space and solidified the time. It was so slowly spurred to Sol that it was unpretentious and amazing!

It is completely expected that Ye Wenjun’s style of Sol will pay a price for his underestimated enemy. He has retreated, but it is almost as fast as Ye Wenjun’s seemingly slow sword.

A group of soul flames was directly split by this sword and turned into nothingness. There is no doubt that this has already hurt the body of Sol. If he has a physical body, the sword is equivalent to cutting off one of his arms. .

With the screams of Sol, Ye Wenjun laughed and said: “I am… swordsman!”

After a language, his breath decayed instantly until nothingness.

A generation of swordsmen, the final sound.

“Roar!”

The sound of the dragons and the sound of the dragons rang through the universe, and the eyes of A raccoon were red. The five avatars accompanied the dragon and the law like lightning to the Sol, and the claws were like Thunder. Under its ruinous talent, Sol The soul that is hard to be hurt is like a real thing, and it is torn by the raccoon.

Ye Wenjun was so dead, he couldn’t wait to get rid of it, and even let the raccoon have no time to grieve. Among the people of Jiuhua League, in addition to Lu Xuan, Ye Wenjun’s status is the highest in the heart of A raccoon, and it is also the best with A raccoon.

Because Ye Wenjun is unrestrained and loves to tease the raccoon to play, the time between the two is quite long, and because it was chased and killed by Lu Xuan in the Eight Temples, Ye Wenjun fell from the sky and saved Lu Xuan.

When it is too late to be sad, then there is only anger, and only anger, can shed the anger in the heart of the raccoon.

Sol raises his hand and counterattacks, and one of them will fly a fox’s body, but in the next moment, this avatar will directly tear the void, once again appearing next to Sol’s body, his claws scratching Also with color.

The death of Ye Wenjun is almost stimulating the nerves of all people. This is the first truly degraded person among the Jiuhua League. Although Ye Wenyan has already given up his work, he has not yet sat down. Although Si Kongzhengqing has burned blood. However, it is still inexhaustible, only Ye Wenjun, after a sword, the dust returns to the dust, and the soil returns to the soil.

Everyone was red-eyed and roared in unison. Under the will of hatred and anger, the unparalleled momentum and fighting spirit broke out. In a flash, two soul fighters were killed again.

Ice spirit is also dragging the body of almost exhausted lights to attack Sol, but at this moment her threat to Sol has been greatly reduced, the main attack is a raccoon, she can only join hands.

Although Sol was injured by Ye Wenjun’s desperate sword, it did not affect his too much strength. This is also the advantage of the soul group compared to the human race. If the Terran is broken, the strength will be Removed ten out of ten, but Sol has no body, the loss is nothing more than some of the original soul force, unless it is to get rid of his nearly half of the original soul force, then he may not even maintain the body, can only escape.

Lu Xuan, who is consolidating the extraordinary body, has also been affected by a slight influence. He has a cold and scent. At the moment, although he is breaking through, his mind is like a bystander. He has everything in his eyes. Ye Wenjun’s fall, Clearly he was seen in his eyes. At that moment, he even gave up the idea of ​​continuing to attack the extraordinary and shot the sword of Ye Wenjun.

But Ye Wenyan’s faint words made him calm down, and Ye Wenyan said that you have to be worthy of his sacrifice.

How can I be worthy of his sacrifice? That is naturally a breakthrough, killing Sol!

The sturdy sun gold stone was suddenly refining by Lu Xuan at this moment, one point thirty-six, from Lu Xuan’s thirty-six big holes!

He can’t wait!

Ye Wenjun has already sacrificed, and Ye Wenyan is sitting in the air. Sikong Zhengqing is also the blood that will be burned out. Then the next moment, is it that the ice spirit will fall into the sleep of millions of years again because of the exhaustion of the soul? Isn’t A raccoon also completely destroyed the soul by Sol, and then leaves no traces and other people to come back to a desperate ten sword?

At any cost, Lu Xuan did not want to bear it at all, and could not afford it.

A raccoon’s breath is gradually fading, so the cost of such a mad attack, it means that its blood power consumption is greatly increased, but also to bear more attacks from Sol, and the body of the ice spirit has been completely beaten by Sol Dissipated, returned to the human form, the body is in a semi-transparent state, and the power to support her squandering is not much.

On the other side of Sikong Zhengqing, although they were killed by several soul warriors, the situation has not only improved, but it has become even more inferior, because the breath of Si Kong Zhengqing has begun to decline, and the blood is burning. Ye Guangjian and Ye Ruida are ready to do their best at any time.

At this time, the sunny day screamed and exploded!

The wind is sweeping, the sky is a vision!

Lu Xuan, who floated in the air, suddenly bent his fingers, then blinked and his body stood up.

Sol suddenly turned his head and looked at Lu Xuan, that is… the atmosphere of the extraordinary world!

“Extraordinary, extraordinary… haha!” Ye Wenyan issued a gratified laugh, they gambled to win!

Lu Xuan raised his hand and waved around him, turning it into a piece of Yuanli clothes and covering his body. Nowadays, he is the body of the seven spirits. The power of the seven elements is very intimate to him, such as the arm and fingers, as if the fish is water.

Lu Xuan did not look at Sol in the first time, but looked at the body of Ye Wenjun who fell to the ground. Ye Wenjun, who has no life, has a quiet smile on his face, for a sword who has pursued the kendo for a lifetime. Words, can make a sword that is amazing in life, this life is enough.

Lu Xuan showed a touch of sadness, but it was quickly taken up by him. Today, it is not a moment of mourning.

Looking up again, Lu Xuan’s eyes flashed a hint of perseverance, and this gaze surprised Sol.

Seeing that there is no danger in the besieged by the soul warrior, Lu Xuan said: “This is something that must be present in the world.”

Lu Xuan reached out and grabbed a group of thunders, which was condensed in his hands. Then he raised his hand and waved it out. Dozens of meditation thunder shots at every soul warrior. The thunder burst and everything turned into nothingness.

The soul warrior, who had previously tried his best to resist, was now in Lu Xuan’s hand-lifting.