Never indelible, the heart of the Tao establishes contact with the heart of the sword, breaking all the will blessings and swords in your hands. "But you are not that kind of opponents!"

"open!"
With a roar, the Lord cut out the gains of hundreds of years of fierce fighting in the battlefield, resolutely refused and cut everything!
Where the light comes, it is the light of development shining!
Wherever the sword light goes, it cuts through everything, directly breaking the knife light that is full of endless killing, and then the road ahead remains unchanged, which will break the magical power played by the armadillo, which is vast and unstoppable.
"Break it!"
In the face of the Lord, the warning signs in his heart kept flashing, and he showed his strongest strength in succession.
The body of the armadillo shakes, and inexplicable forces awaken from the depths of the body, pouring into the fist, and then hitting a pure and concise fist wind with distorted space, breaking the sword light that has been greatly reduced in power and rushing to the Lord.
"Lord, die!"
With a ferocious face, Yazi lifted this fierce knife in his hand, which was almost the day after tomorrow, and the fighting spirit rose in it. Then, he cut it down in the air!
"Don’t give up?"
The Lord looked faintly at this knife that filled the sky all day, as if it were a heaven-opening knife, and his heart could not afford to waver.
The result of this time, from the moment he broke through, was already doomed.
"If you want to blame, blame yourself for not making progress fast enough!"
As a peerless genius, he is naturally the one who has made faster progress, stepping on the stepping stones of contemporary geniuses who have been defeated by his own sword!
A faint golden sword light of coloured glaze, with endless changes, seems to be concise, pure and thorough. In this faint sword light, there is a supreme pioneering will with no edge.
"This is the strength of this guy after the breakthrough. How is it like this?"
The distant armadillo stared at this sword light tightly, and a trace of doubt flashed in my heart.
Although this sword looks good, it doesn’t look much better, does it?
Kacha …
There was a crash.
"Poof …"
Huge pieces of debris fell off the sea-it can be seen vaguely that this is a fragment of a knife … (to be continued. . )
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Chapter one hundred and twenty-one Aurora myth
Yazi looked at the fragments of combat knives scattered in the sea, and even if it was just itself, it was too late to recuperate.
There is no strong mana fluctuation.
There is no law of heaven and earth around.
The space is not broken.
There was no violent collision between combating Dao and sword light.
However, following your endless years, collecting countless precious materials, spending your endless efforts, and following your own combat knives in heaven and earth, it’s so easy, and it’s broken by such a small sword light without any resistance?
The light of the sword has passed, and everything is gone!
"die!"
The Lord waved the sword light again indifferently. This time, it was not one, but six, each of which was exactly the same as before!
The armadillo and the yazi are equally divided into three paths, and these three sword lights are directly formed into a three-talent sword array, blocking the void, making it inevitable and inevitable!
The strong warning signs of the mind made the armadillo and yazi come to their senses one after another, but at this time they could only come up with their own defense magic weapon in vain and use their own defense magical powers and other means.
In this time, they felt the crisis of death!
Boom!
Boom!
Two loud noises, the sword light was finally strongly hindered, and suddenly and violently leaked a strong murderous look and a strong shock wave fluctuation.
The light dispersed, beyond everyone’s expectation, and the cockroaches and cockroaches were unscathed.
This is not that two people are strong enough to ignore these swords, but …
"Hong Feng …"
"Rongnian …"
Armadillo and yazi’s eyes were red in an instant, and it was them who stopped this deadly sword!
Didi …
A fist-sized hole was opened in the chest of the two men, running through the whole body, and blood dripped out.
Their fatal wound is not this seemingly horrible wound, but the destructive sword that permeates the body!
"Ha ha, his royal highness, the prince, leave. We … lost! "
The pupils of Yu Feng and Rong Nian are scattered. Obviously, this time they will fall, even those healing pills or occult arts are hopeless.