Chapter 842: 842
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Brush, brush, brush
The three blood red swords burst into the sky, and in an instant they became one. It turns into a blood red sword light and shadow with the breath of terror. It releases the power of the law of killing, which is enough to destroy everything. The power flashes away in the void.
"Poof!" A heart shaking dull sound, quietly in the eight battle platform of a fringe area of the upload will come out. A bright red thread of blood splashes out. Mo Gu, the successor disciple of the sword Pavilion, is known as the first sword of the sword Pavilion. He quickly bursts out the fierce and fierce law Power Sword idea, destroying all the killing sword idea of the blood red sword.
At the same time, Mo Gu's body quickly flies away to the side, and the force of the fierce law around him quickly seals up the sword wound on his body. Mo Gu's face was full of iron blue, and his chest was full of ups and downs. A bright blood hole appeared on his shoulder.
"Damn, what kind of swordsmanship was it just now? It could be three swords in one, and the sword power burst out together hurt Moku!"
"Oh, my God, that Moku is the strongest one in the middle of the imperial martial arts, and the most powerful one in the six states. That sword is nameless. It's just a little boy who has just stepped into the next emperor. He hurt Moku, the first sword in the sword Pavilion, with a sword to sword. It's really terrible!"
"Hey, hey, I heard that it's from yaoguangfeng, the seventh peak of the sword Pavilion! The cultivation level of the lower Emperor Wu Huang's realm actually injured Mo Gu, the first sword of the sword Pavilion. Does that mean that the first sword of the sword Pavilion is not as good as the new lower Emperor Wu Huang's sword of the seventh peak! In this way, the first peak of the sword Pavilion chooses the inheritor, isn't it not as original as the owner of the seventh peak
"Ha ha, if Mo Gu is defeated in this battle, the sword Pavilion will become a big joke in six states! The first sword in the realm of the middle emperor is not as good as the seventh peak. I'm afraid that when people mention the sword Pavilion in the future, they will think of being slapped in the face today on the way to the top! "
Mo Gu was injured by the third sword of the changing sword technique of Jian Ming Ming, which made all the forces who were not optimistic about the war immediately aroused their interest. The powerful members of the major sects are more willing to see the infighting in the sword Pavilion, and they are secretly cheering for the sword nameless.
"Hey hey, this nameless guy, he still seems to have a way of doing it!" Zhen Bucai, a little fat man, was smiling excitedly, and his eyes were dripping. He was looking at the battlefield.
"Ha ha, sword three, I'm afraid it's not the ultimate means of anonymity!" Has been indifferent without trace, at this time the expression on the face finally had a reaction. There was an extremely charming smile on his traceless and handsome face, and his eyes fell on the nameless figure of the sword in the eight battle platforms.
"Hum, well, good boy, since you are determined to die, I will help you!" One after another, the cold hum comes out from the mouth of Mogu. On the blood hole pierced by Mogu's shoulder, several streams of sword like air rise up, which turn into a series of terrible sword like streamers, killing all the power of the killing law left in the wound on his shoulder.
Daddada, dada, dada
Sword nameless didn't pay attention to Mo Gu, who was angry. Instead, he walked forward steadily with his Epee in his hand. The seven peaks defense sword array constantly envelops his body, and the endless power of the law of killing and cutting, and the sword power bursts out from his body.
Boom, boom, boom
One after another, the sword power comes down from all directions and falls on Moku's body, making him surrounded by the fierce sword power. The power of the fierce law on Moku's whole body is constantly destroyed by the power of the law of killing, but it is as if it was born again and again within a few breath.
Wave after wave of the power of the law of killing was blocked in the void, and Mo Gu's angry eyes became bloodshot at the moment. The bright sword in his hand suddenly waved up, and together with his body shape, it turned into a sword spirit and disappeared in the same place.
"The third act of Tianshu flows to the sea!"
"The fourth style of Tianshu is the sea and sky!"
"The fifth form of Tianshu is empty!"
"The sixth form of Tianshu is as difficult as a ditch!"
"The seventh style of Tianshu is bright moon!"
"The eighth style of Tianshu is the shangliushang of the moon!"
Brush, brush, brush
A series of six types of Tianshu sword skills, which flash out of thin air, together with the two types of sword moves just finished. Mo Gu has now performed eight of Tianshu's nine sword moves, which are unique to Tianshu peak, and the sword power of these eight sword moves are all superimposed layer upon layer.
Almost in the blink of an eye, the eight battle platforms in the field immediately became the world dominated by the sword power of the fierce law.The power of the law of sharp sword will turn into a terrible sword. The sword will fall from the sky, and the unknown person of the sword will be like a boat swaying in the wind and rain. Under the attack of the power of the law of sharp sword, there seems to be no life left out. He may lose his life at any time and fall down on the road on the spot.
"Yaoguang seven swords!" An extremely cold voice was heard from the eight battle platforms, which were so fierce and fierce. The sword is nameless, and the whole person is closely compatible with the unique breath of Epee in his hand. With strange steps, he strides across the eight battle platforms.
"Brush!" Just as the sword came out with no name waving Epee, the defensive power of Qifeng sword array, which had been enveloped in the sword, dissipated in vain. The seven colors of the light of sword spirit flashed out from the handle of the Epee again, and turned into seven completely different attack and kill sword spirit arrays, The sword nameless and the Epee unparalleled tightly in his hand were covered with blessing on the spot.
"Hum!" An earth shaking roar of sword chant resounds through the void, and the whole eight array platform covered by the sharp law of sword will tremble violently. Yao Guang's seven swords are continuously displayed in the unknown hands of the sword. They are combined with the attack power of the seven peaks sword array released from his body. In an instant, they burst out the power of the law of terror and the sword power that can't be ignored and blocked!
Gulu, Gulu
A series of tense gasps, quietly and constantly in the major forces on the platform of the ceremony will be heard from the general. The sky is full of fierce sword rain, which covers the spread. A figure in white like snow is walking at a strange pace. The whole person is like a streamer, which destroys the power of the fierce law within the scope of several meters. Moreover, the snow-white figure still exudes bright seven color Xia lightsaber brilliance. Step by step, it ignores the terrible and fierce attack of the surrounding heaven and earth, and marches towards the center of the violent sword rain storm< br>
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Brush, brush, brush
The three blood red swords burst into the sky, and in an instant they became one. It turns into a blood red sword light and shadow with the breath of terror. It releases the power of the law of killing, which is enough to destroy everything. The power flashes away in the void.
"Poof!" A heart shaking dull sound, quietly in the eight battle platform of a fringe area of the upload will come out. A bright red thread of blood splashes out. Mo Gu, the successor disciple of the sword Pavilion, is known as the first sword of the sword Pavilion. He quickly bursts out the fierce and fierce law Power Sword idea, destroying all the killing sword idea of the blood red sword.
At the same time, Mo Gu's body quickly flies away to the side, and the force of the fierce law around him quickly seals up the sword wound on his body. Mo Gu's face was full of iron blue, and his chest was full of ups and downs. A bright blood hole appeared on his shoulder.
"Damn, what kind of swordsmanship was it just now? It could be three swords in one, and the sword power burst out together hurt Moku!"
"Oh, my God, that Moku is the strongest one in the middle of the imperial martial arts, and the most powerful one in the six states. That sword is nameless. It's just a little boy who has just stepped into the next emperor. He hurt Moku, the first sword in the sword Pavilion, with a sword to sword. It's really terrible!"
"Hey, hey, I heard that it's from yaoguangfeng, the seventh peak of the sword Pavilion! The cultivation level of the lower Emperor Wu Huang's realm actually injured Mo Gu, the first sword of the sword Pavilion. Does that mean that the first sword of the sword Pavilion is not as good as the new lower Emperor Wu Huang's sword of the seventh peak! In this way, the first peak of the sword Pavilion chooses the inheritor, isn't it not as original as the owner of the seventh peak
"Ha ha, if Mo Gu is defeated in this battle, the sword Pavilion will become a big joke in six states! The first sword in the realm of the middle emperor is not as good as the seventh peak. I'm afraid that when people mention the sword Pavilion in the future, they will think of being slapped in the face today on the way to the top! "
Mo Gu was injured by the third sword of the changing sword technique of Jian Ming Ming, which made all the forces who were not optimistic about the war immediately aroused their interest. The powerful members of the major sects are more willing to see the infighting in the sword Pavilion, and they are secretly cheering for the sword nameless.
"Hey hey, this nameless guy, he still seems to have a way of doing it!" Zhen Bucai, a little fat man, was smiling excitedly, and his eyes were dripping. He was looking at the battlefield.
"Ha ha, sword three, I'm afraid it's not the ultimate means of anonymity!" Has been indifferent without trace, at this time the expression on the face finally had a reaction. There was an extremely charming smile on his traceless and handsome face, and his eyes fell on the nameless figure of the sword in the eight battle platforms.
"Hum, well, good boy, since you are determined to die, I will help you!" One after another, the cold hum comes out from the mouth of Mogu. On the blood hole pierced by Mogu's shoulder, several streams of sword like air rise up, which turn into a series of terrible sword like streamers, killing all the power of the killing law left in the wound on his shoulder.
Daddada, dada, dada
Sword nameless didn't pay attention to Mo Gu, who was angry. Instead, he walked forward steadily with his Epee in his hand. The seven peaks defense sword array constantly envelops his body, and the endless power of the law of killing and cutting, and the sword power bursts out from his body.
Boom, boom, boom
One after another, the sword power comes down from all directions and falls on Moku's body, making him surrounded by the fierce sword power. The power of the fierce law on Moku's whole body is constantly destroyed by the power of the law of killing, but it is as if it was born again and again within a few breath.
Wave after wave of the power of the law of killing was blocked in the void, and Mo Gu's angry eyes became bloodshot at the moment. The bright sword in his hand suddenly waved up, and together with his body shape, it turned into a sword spirit and disappeared in the same place.
"The third act of Tianshu flows to the sea!"
"The fourth style of Tianshu is the sea and sky!"
"The fifth form of Tianshu is empty!"
"The sixth form of Tianshu is as difficult as a ditch!"
"The seventh style of Tianshu is bright moon!"
"The eighth style of Tianshu is the shangliushang of the moon!"
Brush, brush, brush
A series of six types of Tianshu sword skills, which flash out of thin air, together with the two types of sword moves just finished. Mo Gu has now performed eight of Tianshu's nine sword moves, which are unique to Tianshu peak, and the sword power of these eight sword moves are all superimposed layer upon layer.
Almost in the blink of an eye, the eight battle platforms in the field immediately became the world dominated by the sword power of the fierce law.The power of the law of sharp sword will turn into a terrible sword. The sword will fall from the sky, and the unknown person of the sword will be like a boat swaying in the wind and rain. Under the attack of the power of the law of sharp sword, there seems to be no life left out. He may lose his life at any time and fall down on the road on the spot.
"Yaoguang seven swords!" An extremely cold voice was heard from the eight battle platforms, which were so fierce and fierce. The sword is nameless, and the whole person is closely compatible with the unique breath of Epee in his hand. With strange steps, he strides across the eight battle platforms.
"Brush!" Just as the sword came out with no name waving Epee, the defensive power of Qifeng sword array, which had been enveloped in the sword, dissipated in vain. The seven colors of the light of sword spirit flashed out from the handle of the Epee again, and turned into seven completely different attack and kill sword spirit arrays, The sword nameless and the Epee unparalleled tightly in his hand were covered with blessing on the spot.
"Hum!" An earth shaking roar of sword chant resounds through the void, and the whole eight array platform covered by the sharp law of sword will tremble violently. Yao Guang's seven swords are continuously displayed in the unknown hands of the sword. They are combined with the attack power of the seven peaks sword array released from his body. In an instant, they burst out the power of the law of terror and the sword power that can't be ignored and blocked!
Gulu, Gulu
A series of tense gasps, quietly and constantly in the major forces on the platform of the ceremony will be heard from the general. The sky is full of fierce sword rain, which covers the spread. A figure in white like snow is walking at a strange pace. The whole person is like a streamer, which destroys the power of the fierce law within the scope of several meters. Moreover, the snow-white figure still exudes bright seven color Xia lightsaber brilliance. Step by step, it ignores the terrible and fierce attack of the surrounding heaven and earth, and marches towards the center of the violent sword rain storm< br>
Brush, brush, brush The three blood red swords burst into the sky, and in an instant they became one. It turns into a blood red sword light and shadow with the breath of terror. It releases the power of the law of killing, which is enough to destroy everything. The power flashes away in the void. "Poof!" A heart shaking dull sound, quietly in the eight battle platform of a fringe area of the upload will come out. A bright red thread of blood splashes out. Mo Gu, the successor disciple of the sword Pavilion, is known as the first sword of the sword Pavilion. He quickly bursts out the fierce and fierce law Power Sword idea, destroying all the killing sword idea of the blood red sword. At the same time, Mo Gu's body quickly flies away to the side, and the force of the fierce law around him quickly seals up the sword wound on his body. Mo Gu's face was full of iron blue, and his chest was full of ups and downs. A bright blood hole appeared on his shoulder. "Damn, what kind of swordsmanship was it just now? It could be three swords in one, and the sword power burst out together hurt Moku!" "Oh, my God, that Moku is the strongest one in the middle of the imperial martial arts, and the most powerful one in the six states. That sword is nameless. It's just a little boy who has just stepped into the next emperor. He hurt Moku, the first sword in the sword Pavilion, with a sword to sword. It's really terrible!" "Hey, hey, I heard that it's from yaoguangfeng, the seventh peak of the sword Pavilion! The cultivation level of the lower Emperor Wu Huang's realm actually injured Mo Gu, the first sword of the sword Pavilion. Does that mean that the first sword of the sword Pavilion is not as good as the new lower Emperor Wu Huang's sword of the seventh peak! In this way, the first peak of the sword Pavilion chooses the inheritor, isn't it not as original as the owner of the seventh peak "Ha ha, if Mo Gu is defeated in this battle, the sword Pavilion will become a big joke in six states! The first sword in the realm of the middle emperor is not as good as the seventh peak. I'm afraid that when people mention the sword Pavilion in the future, they will think of being slapped in the face today on the way to the top! " Mo Gu was injured by the third sword of the changing sword technique of Jian Ming Ming, which made all the forces who were not optimistic about the war immediately aroused their interest. The powerful members of the major sects are more willing to see the infighting in the sword Pavilion, and they are secretly cheering for the sword nameless. "Hey hey, this nameless guy, he still seems to have a way of doing it!" Zhen Bucai, a little fat man, was smiling excitedly, and his eyes were dripping. He was looking at the battlefield. "Ha ha, sword three, I'm afraid it's not the ultimate means of anonymity!" Has been indifferent without trace, at this time the expression on the face finally had a reaction. There was an extremely charming smile on his traceless and handsome face, and his eyes fell on the nameless figure of the sword in the eight battle platforms. "Hum, well, good boy, since you are determined to die, I will help you!" One after another, the cold hum comes out from the mouth of Mogu. On the blood hole pierced by Mogu's shoulder, several streams of sword like air rise up, which turn into a series of terrible sword like streamers, killing all the power of the killing law left in the wound on his shoulder. Daddada, dada, dada Sword nameless didn't pay attention to Mo Gu, who was angry. Instead, he walked forward steadily with his Epee in his hand. The seven peaks defense sword array constantly envelops his body, and the endless power of the law of killing and cutting, and the sword power bursts out from his body. Boom, boom, boom One after another, the sword power comes down from all directions and falls on Moku's body, making him surrounded by the fierce sword power. The power of the fierce law on Moku's whole body is constantly destroyed by the power of the law of killing, but it is as if it was born again and again within a few breath. Wave after wave of the power of the law of killing was blocked in the void, and Mo Gu's angry eyes became bloodshot at the moment. The bright sword in his hand suddenly waved up, and together with his body shape, it turned into a sword spirit and disappeared in the same place. "The third act of Tianshu flows to the sea!" "The fourth style of Tianshu is the sea and sky!" "The fifth form of Tianshu is empty!" "The sixth form of Tianshu is as difficult as a ditch!" "The seventh style of Tianshu is bright moon!" "The eighth style of Tianshu is the shangliushang of the moon!" Brush, brush, brush A series of six types of Tianshu sword skills, which flash out of thin air, together with the two types of sword moves just finished. Mo Gu has now performed eight of Tianshu's nine sword moves, which are unique to Tianshu peak, and the sword power of these eight sword moves are all superimposed layer upon layer. Almost in the blink of an eye, the eight battle platforms in the field immediately became the world dominated by the sword power of the fierce law.The power of the law of sharp sword will turn into a terrible sword. The sword will fall from the sky, and the unknown person of the sword will be like a boat swaying in the wind and rain. Under the attack of the power of the law of sharp sword, there seems to be no life left out. He may lose his life at any time and fall down on the road on the spot. "Yaoguang seven swords!" An extremely cold voice was heard from the eight battle platforms, which were so fierce and fierce. The sword is nameless, and the whole person is closely compatible with the unique breath of Epee in his hand. With strange steps, he strides across the eight battle platforms. "Brush!" Just as the sword came out with no name waving Epee, the defensive power of Qifeng sword array, which had been enveloped in the sword, dissipated in vain. The seven colors of the light of sword spirit flashed out from the handle of the Epee again, and turned into seven completely different attack and kill sword spirit arrays, The sword nameless and the Epee unparalleled tightly in his hand were covered with blessing on the spot. "Hum!" An earth shaking roar of sword chant resounds through the void, and the whole eight array platform covered by the sharp law of sword will tremble violently. Yao Guang's seven swords are continuously displayed in the unknown hands of the sword. They are combined with the attack power of the seven peaks sword array released from his body. In an instant, they burst out the power of the law of terror and the sword power that can't be ignored and blocked! Gulu, Gulu A series of tense gasps, quietly and constantly in the major forces on the platform of the ceremony will be heard from the general. The sky is full of fierce sword rain, which covers the spread. A figure in white like snow is walking at a strange pace. The whole person is like a streamer, which destroys the power of the fierce law within the scope of several meters. Moreover, the snow-white figure still exudes bright seven color Xia lightsaber brilliance. Step by step, it ignores the terrible and fierce attack of the surrounding heaven and earth, and marches towards the center of the violent sword rain storm br
