The poor man lifted his feet and shook the whole mountain, but the land under his feet had no trace of rupture, showing the power of control beyond imagination, but he spread evenly to the whole mountain, rather than concentrating on the part of the land under his feet.

The purpose of his stomping this foot is not to stand up, but to use the force as a reconnaissance medium to explore the hiding place of the sword god, and once he encounters the existence of trying to resist, absorb, and reverse the earthquake, he can immediately confirm the position.

However, the force spread spread, but did not encounter any obstacles, in addition to alarming a large number of birds and animals, until the sound of reverberating in the hidden front mountain gradually faded, and did not get a hint of feedback.

Is it really just a rumor?The sword god did not live here, the original sword was only a coincidence?"

Poor wonder's heart wondered, but he looked around, looked around, looked at the many swords gathered here, sneered, suddenly gathered, vacated up, and shouted: "Since you do not want to take the initiative, you are forced out by the Buddha!"

His hands were flat, his palms gathered together a strong demon, the dark clouds that covered the sky were sucked down, gathered between the palms, violently surging, sometimes the electric light flashed, sometimes the redness was burning, the thunder and fire were mixed, and the darkness reflected a fierce red.

This trick has not yet been issued, but it is only to feel the power emanating from it, so that people know that if the poor are really let the poor beat this trick to the earth, a hundred miles will be razed to the ground, and all sentient beings will be destroyed.

The people around the sword stand were shocked and uncertain in their hearts, and it is reasonable to say that this practice of being poor is unruly, otherwise those who are extremely strong have everything to do, but they are afraid that the monks and demons below the Heavenly Man will die.

However, the so-called "rules" are not the laws written in black and white, without any coercive effect, but they are consciously observed by both sides, if one side violates, the other is convenient for retaliatory retribution once, but this is meaningless for the people on the hidden front mountain, even if the poor practice will make the demonic people punished, it is also after all they are killed, can not save their lives.

The cold sea in the crowd is bloodless, he already knew that the demon family is not really willing to sit on the same level with the human race, but he felt that the New Deal just came out, in order to buy bones, recruit talents, the demon people also have to look at a skin, on the table to show the "merit corporal" posture, never expecting a poor wonder even to pretend to do it, obviously just do things, but he threw him in the same place.

As a sword, I prefer to be unstoppable!Even if the sprinklers die, how can they be killed like a domestic animal!”

A ring of mercy and roar, like King Kong's anger, a green bulge on the forehead, actually in the life and death beyond their own limits, reluctantly break away from each other's momentum of deterrence, stirring the Buddha's spirit, gathered on the edge of the sword, condensed into a parapherical sword seal, shot up.

The strength of the two sides is different, the practice of mercy is tantamount to pebbly stone, but the people in the room are greatly encouraged, they are all for the sword cultivation, although not a person with a spirit of death, but the temperament of the fierce is not a few, there are many people to break through the spiritual limit, followed by the sword, transformed into a sword light, with a never-ending fierce momentum to the sky.

“Hm, moths are on fire, they are dying, they want to cultivate!”

Poor hands down, thunderstorms are like a storm, like a meteor shower galloping down, vaguely as if you can see countless shrines of the painful struggle of the false shadow, like the king of evil, more evil than evil, the sky into a heart-wrenching glare.

Huang Quan and Shi mirror also shot at the same time, but with the strength of two people, still not enough to resist the poor this trick, if others are moths to fight the fire, they are flying swallows eagles, the same fate is inevitable.

Converging the breath of Luo Feng is completely unaffected by the atmosphere of the scene, calm is still, eyes like ice, in the rather jade frenetic crowd seems out of place, he prepared to save people - want to save everyone difficult, but it is not difficult to save Huangquan and Shi mirror.

However, at least you can escape, and the incarnation of the blood agglomeration has a congenital advantage in the art of sag.

At the moment when Luo Feng was preparing to shoot, there was a sigh in everyone's ears, followed by a bright but unglaring sword light from the valley, the sword light was not eye-catching, but it was pregnant with hope, like the first dawn ushered in at dawn.

The momentum of this sword light is not strong, even the fluctuation of vitality is very small, not to mention the poor odd, even the cold ice sword spirit of the mirror is also better than many of them, even more than the fight of some swords in the field, but when the moment of this sword light, everyone is sure that this is the sword god!

"You are hiding here, the so-called sword god, but also the people who are hidden!"

Poor wonder smile and then rush the work, the absolute of destroying the earth is actually adding 50% of the power, has not yet contacted, those who rushed to the sky and the sword light have broken, many people fell from it, but their sword heart was shocked by the malicious thoughts, lost the idea of resistance.

This is not the will of the swordsmen is not firm enough, purely the gap in the realm, just like the elephant mesqueezed, the ants will be shocked and turned, no matter how powerful the fighting spirit of these ants.

The faint sword light in the valley came first, catching up with the offensive of many people, absorbing the sword spirit of all people with all their full force, and transforming it into its own strength, as if the commander of the army, leading the sword of different attributes, and exerting the effect of one plus one greater than two.

In the name of the sword god, the sword of others is not enough, but Luo Feng soon found that this sword can be unified not only with the sword, but also the gun of Huangquan is absorbed and transformed.

“This is the sword that embraces all things, and the god of the valley does not die, it is for the occult.”The gate of the earth is the root of heaven.Although the appearance is similar to the extreme sword I realized, it is completely different in nature.Poorly, he should have used the Polare dollar from the beginning.”

Originally just a faint sword light like a morning, after gathering the strength of the people, it was like jumping out of the horizon in the first sun like a magnificent light, the different swords together, which should have seemed mottled and complicated, but at this moment, everyone's sword intention was perfectly unified, pointing to the poorness in mid-air.

“Together a tower?Foolish, no more rabbits, can't resist the roar of the lion!"

Poor people do not put this sword in the eyes, even if the other side gathered the strength of the people, can be repaired to the gap, still can not be crossed like a hydra, not this number can be made up.

The demon tricked like Tarzan's eggs, but the sight is about to crush the sword of the clump of the army into pieces, but the moment of contact between the two sides, the poor surprised to find that the demon yuan he struck out was not controlled by the sword light to absorb the past, and the mud cow into the sea became each other's accomplice!

“How can it be!”

He knows that there are moves in the world that are used by the opponent's vitality, but this kind of move has always been big and small, driven weak, and the change of snake swallowing like this in front of him has never been seen, and should not exist!

But no matter how incredible the poor heart, the facts clearly placed in front of him, and his demonic tricks flowed into the sword light and became part of it, and the sword was constantly growing.

Turn off a blow!

At first, the breath of a very weak sword light, to tolerate the trend of Vientiane, absorbing the moves of both sides of the enemy, transformed into even the extreme strong people to be the most attractive, the strong and weak momentum reversed.

“Badly!”

Realizing that the poor and unlucky are running the most demon yuan, but on the occasion of this thousand, he can quickly get a few points?

Extreme power is stronger, but also at most to a hundred enemies, it is impossible to be an enemy of a thousand, an enemy of thousands, under the overwhelming disadvantage, the poor is only blocking the huanghuang sword light for a short time, and it is swallowed up immediately.

The people on the hidden front mountain looked at this scene in a daze, staring at the bright sword light that broke out in mid-air, and could not return to God from the state of danger to life for a long time.

Only Luo Feng shifted his eyes and looked at the more distant sky, and the real element in the body first quickly turned around and calmed down.

"It is a pity that if the body is here, it can leave the poor wonder behind, and with this part alone, it will not be such an ancient demon king, even if he is seriously injured."

After a little pity, Luo Feng immediately according to the previous induction, locked the original position of the sword light, and wanted to find the sword god.

However, his spiritual knowledge did not cover the past, and he found that Huangquan and Shiliu disappeared.

(Creation of the Lord: today from the recovery of the day, the amount of renewal must be slowly restored, long time did not write, feel lost )