Chapter 645 Short Confrontation

Original "Wangdao Wuxue, it turns out that the king of a country is here in person! But I don't know your Excellency, which king of the cloud world is it?"

Following the sound, a black figure also flew out from the giant ancient tree &1& original first release]

With two wings and one leaf, it is nearly a thousand miles away. After chasing after the Demon God Shuttle, the escape speed is actually even better.

In just a few breaths, he has already chased far behind the flying shuttle.

"It's really impolite not to welcome the distinguished guest in person! You don't need to leave in a hurry, why don't you leave a note?"

Grabbing it with one palm, the stellar qi all over the sky gathered in all directions, grabbing it in the direction of the Demon God Shuttle!

Although he couldn't really catch it, it made the flying shuttle shake unceasingly.

There are also countless red gang god thunders, which burst and spread one by one.

Zong Shou didn't panic at all, he directly abandoned the control spirit array in the shuttle, and motioned to several women beside him to take over.

On the other hand, he himself flashed his figure, reached the stern of the shuttle, and smiled loudly: "I am an evil guest, and your Excellency is not a good master. It is better not to stay this time, and give it away without labor!"

Forming seals with both hands, behind Zong Shou, a pair of thunder wings spread out and stretched thousands of feet. Then the red flame ignited again, dyeing all the purple current into black.

In an instant, it also spread across the sky, constantly impacting and intertwining with the red thunder that hit from all directions.

There are more than a dozen breaths in a row, and they are all the same.

The black figure in the distance also let out another exclamation.

"The fire that burns the sky? Leiluan Zidian? It's interesting. What's your relationship with the Lu family?"

At this moment, his escape speed has slowed down. Every time the bat wings flap, the distance is only one or two hundred miles.

Seeing Zong Shou's expression was indifferent, he had no intention of answering. The black figure sneered again: "Before the monarch leaves, why don't you give me another knife——"

Suddenly, this space shattered without warning. The Spirit River collapsed, and the entire space-time layer. All returned to a state of chaos and disorder.

Countless void energy, as well as spiritual energy from all directions, gathered together at this moment, condensed into a long knife, and cut across the sky!

Zong Shou's pupils snapped at first, and then froze slightly.

It is said that the martial arts and spirits of Yunjie are formed by combining the martial arts of many foreign races, which seems to be true.

Whether it is the Red God Thunder that this person just cast. It was just this knife. There are a lot of similarities with some martial arts in the cloud world.

The shadow of the knife came, and it was already close at hand. Zong Shou closed his eyes instead. My heart is silent. Visualize with God, those several kinds of real dragons mean.

——Platinum Dragon. The dragon of green wood, the dragon of thunder. The mysterious dragon, the fiery dragon, the instant dragon——

Nine and nine dragon shadows, stack!

Acting as a human being should not be too ambitious. He knows that the true essence of the Nine-Nine True Dragon Sword lies in unity and unity.

But at this moment, the first thing he has to do is the word 'stack'!

"Clang!"

There was an inaudible sound. But it shook thousands of miles. The sword in Zong Shou's hand suddenly came out of its sheath.

The sword light turned into a dragon, gathering a ball of blazing white air, and hitting the void.

The six true dragon sword intents are superimposed together. He also gathered the aura of kingship instilled by Emperor Abi, making Zong Shou's sword power climb to the extreme in an instant.

The sword shadow collided with the blade. History caused a burst of bangs. The surrounding void exploded in chains.

And that huge 'knife' also split into countless sword shadows at this moment, and continued to attack in the direction of the Demon God Shuttle.

Zong Shou had already expected it. The sword shadow in his hand also split into two at this moment. Two into four, four into eight. With a flick of a thousandth of a finger, it will be divided into thousands of sword shadows, and all those empty sword lights will be chopped into pieces!

On the contrary, the speed of the flying shuttle is getting faster and faster, and it has improved beyond the extreme speed.

By virtue of gravity, Zong Shou gathered at the stern of the boat and faintly pushed her forward.

Seeing this, the black figure finally stopped and stopped chasing.

"Good swordsmanship! I heard that in today's cloud realm, there is a king who is known for his swordsmanship and is recognized as the leader of the six swords. For thousands of years, the cloud realm has been the best in swordsmanship. Are you the king of Qiantian, the demon sword sect guard? "

Zong Shou smiled, neither denying nor agreeing. Wiping a trace of blood from the corner of his lips, he suddenly flicked his sleeve amidst the turbulent flow of time and space. Suddenly, a silver light appeared and penetrated into it.

"I have a saying in the cloud world, it is indecent to come and not go. Your Excellency is hospitable and treats each other with kindness, so you have to pay back with generous courtesy. Please, Your Excellency, take my knife and try!"

I didn't realize that black figure at first. It wasn't until Zong Shou finished speaking that he felt something was wrong.

The premonition in his heart was deep, and a deadly sense of danger rushed from his chest.

But Lingjue looked around, but there was no trace.

Without even thinking about it, around him, there are countless red thunders rising from the sky.

With a sudden punch, the strength like a wall was blown out in all directions.

Only then did Ling Nian vaguely find a trace.

"Flying knife?"

The black figure raised his eyebrows, and a silver light appeared in front of him.

It was as if he had already opened his spiritual wisdom, and after being noticed by him, he no longer covered it up. Just like the sword shadow that split apart just now. One becomes two, two becomes four.

Another burst of incomparable thoughts burst out, as if this knife had exhausted all of Zong Shou's strength, and his vigor was unparalleled. In just a short time, the aura had exploded to the point where he was startled.

"It's just a trick, but you dare to show your shame in front of this king?"

With a soft sneer, the black figure's spiritual thought had already tracked down the real body of the flying knife in less than a moment.

Just pop it out with one finger, and sure enough, the flying knife there also shattered in response.

The shadow of the knife all over the sky also dissipated.

Just shook his head in disdain, thinking in his heart whether to chase after him.

The black figure suddenly realized that the sense of crisis in his heart hadn't subsided even now.

His eyebrows frowned, and he stared in front of his eyes again. The black figure suddenly let out a tiger roar.

With a flap of the bat's wings, it unexpectedly retreated in a flash. But he changed dozens of directions in a row, but he felt the sharp thorn in his heart, which still followed him like a shadow! It is also becoming more and more fierce and dangerous.

With another punch, within the overflowing strength, the black figure finally caught a trace of that thing.

It is still a blade with a light luster, but inside it actually contains two completely different true strengths, one yin and one yang. Driving the flying knife to make a spiral impact, as if entering no one's land, it broke into him, less than half a foot away from his throat!

I just felt that my mind was in a trance for a while, and the scene in front of me suddenly collapsed.

Before, I had never hit this flying knife at all, and the shadows of thousands of knives before were always phantoms.

This is clearly - the blessing of the sword, the weapon can be psychic!

This knife must have been blessed by some kind of martial arts secret technique, and I don't know how long it has been cultivated, and it has already become psychic. Compatible with the mind of its master, it can change freely like the flying sword of the envoy of the spirit master of the cloud world.

But the power contained in it is far beyond what Feijian can match. Almost equivalent to a martial artist in the spiritual realm, attack with all his strength!

In addition, there is even more hidden spiritual power, and that kingly aura, this is the integration of spirit and martial arts!

In the mind, there is even an unreasonable overbearing!

Frowning, a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes. When the black figure thought about it, his fist speed increased again! The strength of the strength also climbed another level in an instant.

However, he saw that the throwing knife sank according to the trend, and completed a deft direction change in mid-air, turning its target to his lower abdomen.

One knife and one person, just like this, constantly changing directions in the void, chasing and fleeing, and constantly confronting each other.

In the end, only a 'chi' sound was heard, and the black figure finally froze in the void.

Frowning and looking at his left arm, he saw the flying knife slantingly inserted into his arm.

Thanks to the fact that he did his best just now, the yin and yang spiral energy contained in this flying knife was reduced by more than half. Otherwise, with just one knife, all the flesh and blood on his left arm could be shattered.

But at this time, this energy is also counterattacking along those meridians, which is extremely uncomfortable.

Looking again, the flying shuttle had already disappeared. The spiritual thoughts spread out, and there was no induction. It should have returned to the cloud world.

The black figure was startled, then laughed at himself,

With the strength in the middle of the spiritual realm, he was injured by this cloud realm cultivator who had only reached the heavenly realm. This time, it was really embarrassing.

Suddenly, there was a strange fluctuation around him. A figure then appeared in front of him.

Wearing golden clothes, even in the eyes of the human race, his face can be regarded as handsome.

The Night Devils, even if they don't practice. Years are also measured in thousands of years, and they will never grow old throughout their lives, as strong as they were when they were adults. There is no such thing as an 'old man'.

But this one can give people a very old feeling.

Gathering energy, standing in the void, if you don't see it with your own eyes, it's almost as if it doesn't exist.

"That is the king of heaven in the cloud realm, the demon sword sect guard? He can use the peak strength of the sky realm. He can fight against you, King Jia Mingluo, without losing the wind. This warrior in the cloud realm seems to be really not to be underestimated!"

Jia Mingluo shook his head slightly, this is a world where several ultimate practitioners have appeared.

There was even someone who asked the truth in half a step. That Xizi of Cangsheng Dao is well-known in all worlds. It's a pity that it faded away early——

Tens of thousands of years ago, the Night Demon was defeated and returned. How can such a world be underestimated?

"This knife is so strong!"

Still staring at his left arm, Jia Mingluo frowned again: "But it should not hurt the king—"

It is really strange, this throwing knife, I am afraid that no one in the spiritual realm can catch it, and anyone who sees it will die.

Above the spiritual realm, night demon warriors of the same level as him also need to stay away.

But he, Jia Mingluo, is one of the twelve purest princes of the night demon royal family who are eligible to inherit the throne.

——How is it possible, compared with those ordinary war repairs?

But just now, it's really weird. How could he be fascinated by those sword shadows?

With one's own will, all illusions under the spiritual realm should be thoroughly understood. It doesn't make sense to be able to confuse him——

"It should be a fantasy state of mind! Don't forget that this person is the king of the fox clan!" To be continued