Chapter 759
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In ancient times, it is said that the God who created the rules of the whole world's roads could raise his hand to pick up the stars, capture the sun and the moon, move mountains and fill the sea, and create a new world.
But when the real scene of falling stars happened in front of us, every witness realized that his heart was so shocked.
The night sky is covered with heavy rain in the wide area of Guangzhou tonight. Originally, there is no star light. But as the young emperor stirs up the star rule that is high above the nine days, the night sky suddenly changes.
One star after another lights up and becomes a piece, then the bright stars fall madly, crossing the gorgeous silver track above the sky.
Beautiful, but there is a kind of unspeakable desolation.
There is a saying among the monks in the vast land of China that the Tao is a woman and likes beautiful things. Therefore, the more charming things are, the more dangerous they are.
The same is true of magical powers, such as the joint destruction of the great Xia Dharma group, the blazing sun and the arrival of the cold country. At this time, it is full of the storm of stars in everyone's eyes. Even though there are countless distances, the vast power of the stars still dominates the whole city.
"The stars are falling down. They are foreign stars."
A shout, from the wide area outside the city ring, and then one after another fell into the top of the wanjian mountain, the whole western sky was stained with a dazzling starlight.
Just below the falling stars are Zhao Yu and muronghe, who are still fighting close to each other on the wanjian lake, or it can be described as a young emperor who is attacking Murong and the king of wanjian with a fierce fist.
The sharp metal trill never stopped. Every punch of Zhao Yu was smashed, and muronghe's mouth would shed a wisp of blood. At the same time, his whole body covered with the law of Kendo and the power of the country became less and less.
The purpose of the young master of Daxia is very clear, that is to break up Murong and the sharpest sword in the world.
Muronghe is a pure sharp sword. Therefore, he only cultivates one kind of Dao, which is pure sharp sword. However, from the beginning to the end of this holy battle, this Kendo overhaul can't pierce even one sword.
After one step, step by step, this is the fight between overhaul walkers. The so-called "post sent to people" is simply a joke for the top overhaul with the idea of heaven!
Muronghe is like a wild animal in a cage. He has the claws and teeth to tear everything apart, but it is difficult to use it. No matter who he is, he can imagine his anger in his heart. However, muronghe, who is under the general bombardment of the mountain and the tsunami, is still biting his lips. Under the dizzy impact of the infinite spirit, he forcibly puts himself into the mystery And the mysterious and ethereal realm.
With the rapid fall of the stars, the vast number of stars are on the top of his head. The power of fists and laws constantly breaking out in front of his chest is killing the vital source of the great master and the city sage. In this case, no more than ten breaths, muronghe will lose all his edge and become an ordinary sword.
He needs to break free, and he has to break free, and he needs to show his true edge in the whole world!
"I muronghe, I swear to make a sword, even if only one sword is enough!"
A voice with a strong edge was heard on the burial sword Lake. Under the cover of stars, it exploded like thunder. In a flash, it rang through the fields and even rolled out. The whole city could be heard clearly.
This roar seems to be a desire, or unwillingness, or some kind of call!
At the next moment, the mountain guarding sword, as the gate of wanjian Pavilion, suddenly began to shake violently and incomparably. The three scarlet characters of wanjian Pavilion written on the sword were shining in a flash. At the same time, a particularly harsh sound of sword sound was heard in response.
Then the huge mountain gate sword trembled and rose directly into the sky, turned into a black light, blended into the night, and flew straight to the burial sword Lake.
The whole body of this sword is made up of stones, and it has no sharpness. However, it has unimaginable power. It comes directly after the falling star, and then it cuts and explodes the former directly. In an instant, the starlight in the sky is scattered.
Among the stars, no matter the great masters above the crane, the sky light above the black dragon, and the taboos of nightmares, their faces suddenly changed. In the temple of the holy capital, Li Chunfeng, standing behind rouge, directly pressed his hand on the bronze coffin beside him, and then made a solemn voice:
"not good!"
Before Li Chunfeng's voice fell, the mountain guarding sword, which turned into a black light, went down again, chopping the stars in front of him again, just like fireworks exploding one after another, covering the whole sky of the burial sword Lake.
Then the rock sword stabbed down at Zhao Yu and Murong and the two men below. At the same time, under the power of countless stars burst, there are dense cracks extending outward.
This mountain guarding sword, which has stood on the hillside of wanjian mountain for countless years, is using its last waste heat to become Murong he's sword!
On the burial sword Lake, Zhao Yu looked up. In his black eyes, he reflected the huge stone sword which was constantly enlarging. The tail of the stone sword had begun to crack. But in the induction of the young emperor, its power was even more terrifying than Murong's and Qinglian's sword."Stone sword is alive, interesting!"
Between the faint emperor's voice, Zhao Yu's fists changed from fists to palms, and they were directly slapped on muronghe's chest. The whole body, which was constantly marching forward, had the same pause. The two men, who had been tightly attached to the same place, instantly separated.
Ancient taboo magic. Reflection!
This is the most mysterious magic power of the terrible blade demon king, which comes from the deepest part of the evil land. It has a reflection as strong as the enemy. Even if Zhao Yu stops moving forward, another muronghe appears in front of muronghe, who still follows closely like a maggot of tarsal bones.
This reflection holds a green lotus sword in both hands. Although it is fuzzy, it has the same pure sword edge as Murong and!
However, Zhao Yu still held his right hand, and the black eyes on his beautiful face were full of silver gas, as if there were infinite stars flowing in the period, and then he shook Murong Shake it.
Ancient taboo magic. Charm!
In the next moment, muronghe's Zhihai suffered the biggest impact since he was born. The vast spiritual power of the young emperor made a violent tsunami that rushed ashore. It directly broke down the dike on the bank, drove straight into it, and tried to completely occupy the whole Zhihai. However, a sword lotus bloomed from the deep of muronghe's Zhihai, preventing the enchanting tsunami from death 。
At the same time, a close fight is also going on. Murong and the left-hand Qinglian sword, which stops the reflection, stops breathing for a short time, and the two green lotus swords cross each other in an instant.
Muronghe's sword pierced the shadow's eyebrows, while the green lotus sword in the reflection's hand crossed the former's left arm.
The bright red blood was shining on the whole lake. In a flash, the stone sword at the gate of the mountain on the sky penetrated into the lake. The target was Zhao Yu, who was standing steadily on the lake!
Stone sword into the lake.
It seems that a nuclear bomb has been detonated at the top of wanjian mountain.
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In ancient times, it is said that the God who created the rules of the whole world's roads could raise his hand to pick up the stars, capture the sun and the moon, move mountains and fill the sea, and create a new world.
But when the real scene of falling stars happened in front of us, every witness realized that his heart was so shocked.
The night sky is covered with heavy rain in the wide area of Guangzhou tonight. Originally, there is no star light. But as the young emperor stirs up the star rule that is high above the nine days, the night sky suddenly changes.
One star after another lights up and becomes a piece, then the bright stars fall madly, crossing the gorgeous silver track above the sky.
Beautiful, but there is a kind of unspeakable desolation.
There is a saying among the monks in the vast land of China that the Tao is a woman and likes beautiful things. Therefore, the more charming things are, the more dangerous they are.
The same is true of magical powers, such as the joint destruction of the great Xia Dharma group, the blazing sun and the arrival of the cold country. At this time, it is full of the storm of stars in everyone's eyes. Even though there are countless distances, the vast power of the stars still dominates the whole city.
"The stars are falling down. They are foreign stars."
A shout, from the wide area outside the city ring, and then one after another fell into the top of the wanjian mountain, the whole western sky was stained with a dazzling starlight.
Just below the falling stars are Zhao Yu and muronghe, who are still fighting close to each other on the wanjian lake, or it can be described as a young emperor who is attacking Murong and the king of wanjian with a fierce fist.
The sharp metal trill never stopped. Every punch of Zhao Yu was smashed, and muronghe's mouth would shed a wisp of blood. At the same time, his whole body covered with the law of Kendo and the power of the country became less and less.
The purpose of the young master of Daxia is very clear, that is to break up Murong and the sharpest sword in the world.
Muronghe is a pure sharp sword. Therefore, he only cultivates one kind of Dao, which is pure sharp sword. However, from the beginning to the end of this holy battle, this Kendo overhaul can't pierce even one sword.
After one step, step by step, this is the fight between overhaul walkers. The so-called "post sent to people" is simply a joke for the top overhaul with the idea of heaven!
Muronghe is like a wild animal in a cage. He has the claws and teeth to tear everything apart, but it is difficult to use it. No matter who he is, he can imagine his anger in his heart. However, muronghe, who is under the general bombardment of the mountain and the tsunami, is still biting his lips. Under the dizzy impact of the infinite spirit, he forcibly puts himself into the mystery And the mysterious and ethereal realm.
With the rapid fall of the stars, the vast number of stars are on the top of his head. The power of fists and laws constantly breaking out in front of his chest is killing the vital source of the great master and the city sage. In this case, no more than ten breaths, muronghe will lose all his edge and become an ordinary sword.
He needs to break free, and he has to break free, and he needs to show his true edge in the whole world!
"I muronghe, I swear to make a sword, even if only one sword is enough!"
A voice with a strong edge was heard on the burial sword Lake. Under the cover of stars, it exploded like thunder. In a flash, it rang through the fields and even rolled out. The whole city could be heard clearly.
This roar seems to be a desire, or unwillingness, or some kind of call!
At the next moment, the mountain guarding sword, as the gate of wanjian Pavilion, suddenly began to shake violently and incomparably. The three scarlet characters of wanjian Pavilion written on the sword were shining in a flash. At the same time, a particularly harsh sound of sword sound was heard in response.
Then the huge mountain gate sword trembled and rose directly into the sky, turned into a black light, blended into the night, and flew straight to the burial sword Lake.
The whole body of this sword is made up of stones, and it has no sharpness. However, it has unimaginable power. It comes directly after the falling star, and then it cuts and explodes the former directly. In an instant, the starlight in the sky is scattered.
Among the stars, no matter the great masters above the crane, the sky light above the black dragon, and the taboos of nightmares, their faces suddenly changed. In the temple of the holy capital, Li Chunfeng, standing behind rouge, directly pressed his hand on the bronze coffin beside him, and then made a solemn voice:
"not good!"
Before Li Chunfeng's voice fell, the mountain guarding sword, which turned into a black light, went down again, chopping the stars in front of him again, just like fireworks exploding one after another, covering the whole sky of the burial sword Lake.
Then the rock sword stabbed down at Zhao Yu and Murong and the two men below. At the same time, under the power of countless stars burst, there are dense cracks extending outward.
This mountain guarding sword, which has stood on the hillside of wanjian mountain for countless years, is using its last waste heat to become Murong he's sword!
On the burial sword Lake, Zhao Yu looked up. In his black eyes, he reflected the huge stone sword which was constantly enlarging. The tail of the stone sword had begun to crack. But in the induction of the young emperor, its power was even more terrifying than Murong's and Qinglian's sword."Stone sword is alive, interesting!"
Between the faint emperor's voice, Zhao Yu's fists changed from fists to palms, and they were directly slapped on muronghe's chest. The whole body, which was constantly marching forward, had the same pause. The two men, who had been tightly attached to the same place, instantly separated.
Ancient taboo magic. Reflection!
This is the most mysterious magic power of the terrible blade demon king, which comes from the deepest part of the evil land. It has a reflection as strong as the enemy. Even if Zhao Yu stops moving forward, another muronghe appears in front of muronghe, who still follows closely like a maggot of tarsal bones.
This reflection holds a green lotus sword in both hands. Although it is fuzzy, it has the same pure sword edge as Murong and!
However, Zhao Yu still held his right hand, and the black eyes on his beautiful face were full of silver gas, as if there were infinite stars flowing in the period, and then he shook Murong Shake it.
Ancient taboo magic. Charm!
In the next moment, muronghe's Zhihai suffered the biggest impact since he was born. The vast spiritual power of the young emperor made a violent tsunami that rushed ashore. It directly broke down the dike on the bank, drove straight into it, and tried to completely occupy the whole Zhihai. However, a sword lotus bloomed from the deep of muronghe's Zhihai, preventing the enchanting tsunami from death 。
At the same time, a close fight is also going on. Murong and the left-hand Qinglian sword, which stops the reflection, stops breathing for a short time, and the two green lotus swords cross each other in an instant.
Muronghe's sword pierced the shadow's eyebrows, while the green lotus sword in the reflection's hand crossed the former's left arm.
The bright red blood was shining on the whole lake. In a flash, the stone sword at the gate of the mountain on the sky penetrated into the lake. The target was Zhao Yu, who was standing steadily on the lake!
Stone sword into the lake.
It seems that a nuclear bomb has been detonated at the top of wanjian mountain.
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In ancient times, it is said that the God who created the rules of the whole world's roads could raise his hand to pick up the stars, capture the sun and the moon, move mountains and fill the sea, and create a new world. But when the real scene of falling stars happened in front of us, every witness realized that his heart was so shocked. The night sky is covered with heavy rain in the wide area of Guangzhou tonight. Originally, there is no star light. But as the young emperor stirs up the star rule that is high above the nine days, the night sky suddenly changes. One star after another lights up and becomes a piece, then the bright stars fall madly, crossing the gorgeous silver track above the sky. Beautiful, but there is a kind of unspeakable desolation. There is a saying among the monks in the vast land of China that the Tao is a woman and likes beautiful things. Therefore, the more charming things are, the more dangerous they are. The same is true of magical powers, such as the joint destruction of the great Xia Dharma group, the blazing sun and the arrival of the cold country. At this time, it is full of the storm of stars in everyone's eyes. Even though there are countless distances, the vast power of the stars still dominates the whole city. "The stars are falling down. They are foreign stars." A shout, from the wide area outside the city ring, and then one after another fell into the top of the wanjian mountain, the whole western sky was stained with a dazzling starlight. Just below the falling stars are Zhao Yu and muronghe, who are still fighting close to each other on the wanjian lake, or it can be described as a young emperor who is attacking Murong and the king of wanjian with a fierce fist. The sharp metal trill never stopped. Every punch of Zhao Yu was smashed, and muronghe's mouth would shed a wisp of blood. At the same time, his whole body covered with the law of Kendo and the power of the country became less and less. The purpose of the young master of Daxia is very clear, that is to break up Murong and the sharpest sword in the world. Muronghe is a pure sharp sword. Therefore, he only cultivates one kind of Dao, which is pure sharp sword. However, from the beginning to the end of this holy battle, this Kendo overhaul can't pierce even one sword. After one step, step by step, this is the fight between overhaul walkers. The so-called "post sent to people" is simply a joke for the top overhaul with the idea of heaven! Muronghe is like a wild animal in a cage. He has the claws and teeth to tear everything apart, but it is difficult to use it. No matter who he is, he can imagine his anger in his heart. However, muronghe, who is under the general bombardment of the mountain and the tsunami, is still biting his lips. Under the dizzy impact of the infinite spirit, he forcibly puts himself into the mystery And the mysterious and ethereal realm. With the rapid fall of the stars, the vast number of stars are on the top of his head. The power of fists and laws constantly breaking out in front of his chest is killing the vital source of the great master and the city sage. In this case, no more than ten breaths, muronghe will lose all his edge and become an ordinary sword. He needs to break free, and he has to break free, and he needs to show his true edge in the whole world! "I muronghe, I swear to make a sword, even if only one sword is enough!" A voice with a strong edge was heard on the burial sword Lake. Under the cover of stars, it exploded like thunder. In a flash, it rang through the fields and even rolled out. The whole city could be heard clearly. This roar seems to be a desire, or unwillingness, or some kind of call! At the next moment, the mountain guarding sword, as the gate of wanjian Pavilion, suddenly began to shake violently and incomparably. The three scarlet characters of wanjian Pavilion written on the sword were shining in a flash. At the same time, a particularly harsh sound of sword sound was heard in response. Then the huge mountain gate sword trembled and rose directly into the sky, turned into a black light, blended into the night, and flew straight to the burial sword Lake. The whole body of this sword is made up of stones, and it has no sharpness. However, it has unimaginable power. It comes directly after the falling star, and then it cuts and explodes the former directly. In an instant, the starlight in the sky is scattered. Among the stars, no matter the great masters above the crane, the sky light above the black dragon, and the taboos of nightmares, their faces suddenly changed. In the temple of the holy capital, Li Chunfeng, standing behind rouge, directly pressed his hand on the bronze coffin beside him, and then made a solemn voice: "not good!" Before Li Chunfeng's voice fell, the mountain guarding sword, which turned into a black light, went down again, chopping the stars in front of him again, just like fireworks exploding one after another, covering the whole sky of the burial sword Lake. Then the rock sword stabbed down at Zhao Yu and Murong and the two men below. At the same time, under the power of countless stars burst, there are dense cracks extending outward. This mountain guarding sword, which has stood on the hillside of wanjian mountain for countless years, is using its last waste heat to become Murong he's sword! On the burial sword Lake, Zhao Yu looked up. In his black eyes, he reflected the huge stone sword which was constantly enlarging. The tail of the stone sword had begun to crack. But in the induction of the young emperor, its power was even more terrifying than Murong's and Qinglian's sword."Stone sword is alive, interesting!" Between the faint emperor's voice, Zhao Yu's fists changed from fists to palms, and they were directly slapped on muronghe's chest. The whole body, which was constantly marching forward, had the same pause. The two men, who had been tightly attached to the same place, instantly separated. Ancient taboo magic. Reflection! This is the most mysterious magic power of the terrible blade demon king, which comes from the deepest part of the evil land. It has a reflection as strong as the enemy. Even if Zhao Yu stops moving forward, another muronghe appears in front of muronghe, who still follows closely like a maggot of tarsal bones. This reflection holds a green lotus sword in both hands. Although it is fuzzy, it has the same pure sword edge as Murong and! However, Zhao Yu still held his right hand, and the black eyes on his beautiful face were full of silver gas, as if there were infinite stars flowing in the period, and then he shook Murong Shake it. Ancient taboo magic. Charm! In the next moment, muronghe's Zhihai suffered the biggest impact since he was born. The vast spiritual power of the young emperor made a violent tsunami that rushed ashore. It directly broke down the dike on the bank, drove straight into it, and tried to completely occupy the whole Zhihai. However, a sword lotus bloomed from the deep of muronghe's Zhihai, preventing the enchanting tsunami from death At the same time, a close fight is also going on. Murong and the left-hand Qinglian sword, which stops the reflection, stops breathing for a short time, and the two green lotus swords cross each other in an instant. Muronghe's sword pierced the shadow's eyebrows, while the green lotus sword in the reflection's hand crossed the former's left arm. The bright red blood was shining on the whole lake. In a flash, the stone sword at the gate of the mountain on the sky penetrated into the lake. The target was Zhao Yu, who was standing steadily on the lake! Stone sword into the lake. It seems that a nuclear bomb has been detonated at the top of wanjian mountain. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
