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Chapter 417 The world collapses with one sword

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It seemed like a strong wind blowing on the steel, the sword flew quietly, and collided with the calamity.

The sword qi disappeared, and Liu Bao did not shot again. Instead, he looked up and watched the huge mountains that were slowly falling in the air.

"Is he looking for death?"

"Such a big mountain overwhelmed, even God can't bear it?"

"Huh! What do you know, this is the disaster. Although it is not a real mountain, it is too late, but I estimate that this mountain still has no threat to him."

"How do you know so clearly?"

"Huh! I didn't look at his expression, how easy is it?"

Zhong Xiu's constant tactics, as if there is a wonderful game ahead.

The elders of Wushuang City and Ji Bing Palace did not speak, but watched silently. They wanted to clearly record everything that caaged the calamity.

This is an extremely precious process. They can see all of them by themselves. For them, they are no less than a way of understanding.

There is also a memory of the memory that is recording everything in front.

Among the many people who gathered in many scattered monks, a man wearing gray clothes and hidden in a cloak, slowly raised his head, looked at Liu Bi who was crossing the robbery ahead, but had great expectations in his eyes, but he had great expectations in his eyes.

Then, then

"Unhappy! You have to work hard, I will see him right away ..."

After the man finished speaking, his body quietly exited and walked towards a distance.

Liu Bao in the calamity world is still as good as the mountain. He just had a sword, so he stopped attacking.

It seems that the calamity that is about to be pressed on the head is not worthy of letting him take a second shot for the second time.

Boom!

When the calamity was pressed on Liu Bao's body, the mountains burst into burst, turning into countless thunderous sword light, raging in the surrounding space.

The crowds outside looked really, and there was a weakness in their hearts.

Liu Bao is too powerful, so powerful. With three swords, he will make the whole stroke of the mountains.

The monks who have the same realm as his realm believe that he can't do it.

Even if they can break the mountains, I am afraid it won't be so relaxed.

The elders and Elder Palace of the unparalleled city are close to the elders of the Palace, as if they are a whole. At a moment, everyone shows a unable to calm.

It seems like the tide rises, the waves are constantly patting the reef, and if it is the sea of ​​fire, the front line of life and death is anxious.

"What do you think?"

His Holiness turned his head to ask for a long -aged elder who was not in the city.

This elder is much older than Feng Yan, wearing a simple clothes on his body, and even a few patch. The only difference is that on the back, there is a sword with a sword, a quaint iron sword sword sword sword,

Then, then

"Very strong!"

The elder turned his head and said with a smile.

His Holiness nodded, stroking the white beard and said: "Heroes are young! It seems that we are all old!"

"Hey, that's not necessarily! The old man has not produced a sword for many years, this kid also has some qualifications!"

The elder smiled, but he said to himself.

His words have just fallen, and the face of His Holiness has changed suddenly. He couldn't help looking at the elder and asked: "He is your disciple of no city?"

"Huh! So what?"

The old man seemed to be a tendon, and said coldly.

"Don't you want to choose an eternal city owner?"

His Holiness His Holiness secretly shook his head, knowing that he couldn't control some things, and he was not good at participating.

"It's okay! It's okay! The old man is just a sword test, saying that this kid may be a bit associated with that person, or it is ..."

The old man said that half of the words stopped, but stared at it and said gently.

His Holiness Lord's face was slightly cold, and after opening his mouth, he didn't say it.

At the same time, Liu Baifeng in the black calamity world faced a huge calamity again.

This calamity is extraordinary, it is a huge faceless thunderbolt. Its soul is magical, strong, and can completely suppress Liu Bao's power.

boom!

When Liu Baohe confronted him, a big hand was worn through the void and bombarded directly from Liu Bao's back.

Instant!

As soon as Liu Baozhang thought, he had to move away, but his mind had just challenged the space, and was hit by the big hand that filled the space.

Bang!

Liu Bingsing was hit out, and his body hit it on the membrane wall of the world fiercely.

Immediately afterwards, the current and flames of the current and the opportunity to enter Liu Bao's body.

The skin was burnt, but the calamity that could enter his body was directly extinguished by Liu Bi's body.

"die!"

The cold sound sounded, and the gods with thousands of hands suddenly bombarded.

Thousands of supernatural powers fell down like rain and rain. He just caught the first supernatural power and was smashed down by the subsequent supernatural powers.

"Sword of death!"

Liu Biqian drank, the light in his hand flashed, and a huge sword light on the Xiaoyao sword suddenly came out of the sword, annihilating the many magical powers in front of him, and directly bombarded to the powerful god.

Boom!

The violent power generated by the magical power, without a trace of rules to sweep the surroundings.

Not only did all the surrounding calamities be destroyed, but even Liu Yaien's kendo magical power also eliminated most of the power.

Click!

The thunderbolt man had a big hand and completely ruptured the magical power.

"Sword Array!"

Liu Bao did not stop, but when the Thunder Fire God touched the magical power, Xiaoyao Sword suddenly shook in his hand. In the surrounding air, countless breath controlled by the calamity was separated from control and turned into Liu Yaien's.

strength.

In the realm of no sword, everything can be soldiers.

As the so -called wind cranes are all soldiers, his current realm can not only be soldiers and trees, but also can form a powerful military formation in a hurry.

The sword light is the soldier, and the sword array is the army array, and the commander of this army is Liu Yaojian in the hands of Liu Bao.

"cut!"

Liu Bao's hands turned around, and countless sword light blinked into a broken magic magical power. While Liu Bao throwing Xiaoyao Sword, all the magical powers turned into a flowing light, towards the thunderous gods in front of him.

Boom away.

Well! Well! Well!

The sound of the wind sounded in the ear, and the thunderous light curtain in front broke.

Among the sword array, in the sword meaning of the world, with a touch of galloping in the world, I flew out with my invincible momentum.

Boom!

Finally, Xiaoyao Sword was slashed on the waist of the thunderbolt, cutting the waist of the god, and then countless sword light, as if it was rainwater.

"burst!"

With a cold drink, countless sword light burst, and the thunderbolt was directly wiped out.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye. Everyone outside only saw that the thunderbolt was destroyed by the first magical power of Liu Bao, and was attacked by countless sword light.

The monks outside became more quiet. Many kendo monks got the feelings of kendo during the watch.

There are many people, among the faintly leaked breath, there is a trace of understanding of the Tao.

Some monks, sitting on the ground immediately, closed eyes and digesting.

His Holiness was slightly surprised, but his face always had a smile.

Next to, the old man who negative swords was with a touch of gloom, and Liu Ying attacked him. He saw a trace of doorway. He was also a sword repair. He knew how difficult it was to exhibit the attack like Liu Baoping.

Even if he wants to perform this way, I am afraid I have to waste some time.

However, the two of them are different. Liu Baozhang cultivates the realm of no sword, and he has cultivated another realm.

As the so -called Tao is different, but if the different ways confirm each other, both sides can get great benefits.

The old man couldn't bear it, and he couldn't wait to go to fight with Liu Bi, but he knew that if he really went, the power of the calamity would probably increase instantly.

At that time, it would not be confirmed that Kendo became suicide.

Boom!

When the old man thought about it, the calamity world in front of him had changed dramatically.

After Liu Baozhang killed the thunderbolt god, the power in the entire calamity world began to be frenzy, as if the sky was cracking.

The breath of destroying the earth suddenly exuded, causing everyone around everyone to frown.

"Fast retreat!"

His Holiness his face changed slightly, and he sank to the many elder disciples in the polar ice palace. He moved his body and took the lead in flying towards the back.

"The elders and disciples of no city retreat!"

The old man with the sword followed Shen Sheng, and he also retreated behind.

The elder disciples of the Wushu City and the Ji Bing Palace leader, followed by the two to the far behind.

Seeing this many scattered repairs, they also retreated with the back. Everyone felt the danger, but did not dare to stay here.

"Huh! A group of timid!"

"Wait for him to die, these treasures are us!"

A group of monks who are still dreaming are that they are unwilling to leave.

In front of, the power in the calamity world became more and more unstable, and even Liu Bao showed a cautious expression.

"Is this world going to collapse?"

Liu Bao said softly, the sword light around his body protected him.

Huh! Huh! Huh!

Suddenly, the global membrane wall suddenly collapsed, followed by the entire calamity world, from the outermost layer to ignite a light of thunder, and then it was a force that could break the collapse of the world.

"really!"

Liu Bingsa frowned, and the Xiaoyao Sword in his hand was constantly annihilating all the attacks from flying.

boom!

In the blink of an eye, a more violent force exploded.

The world of calamity began to burst from the outside, and after a long time, it turned into a dazzling day, throwing countless destruction to the real world.

"Ah! No ..."

The monks who stayed around and refused to retreat were horrified and dared not stay, and got up towards the distance, but everything was too late.

The power of destruction is easily shrouded in completely, the range of all rounds, and a piece of silence, and even the membrane wall of this world is completely collapsed by the prestige of the destroy.


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