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"Is it him?" The man's eyes looked in the direction of Chanzhou, as if through the tens of thousands of meters of sea water, and countless empty distances, appeared in the sky of Chanzhou, and witnessed what happened in Chanzhou high school at the moment. His pupil couldn't help shrinking.
A little later, the man took a deep breath and murmured, "I didn't expect that I underestimated the terrible degree of this man. Now I'm a little sorry to choose him. Perhaps between a drink and a peck, there is already a definite number already! "
With a long sigh, he said in a loud voice, "come here."
The voice fell, and a dark shadow flashed out, turning into a general in heavy armour, with armor and a mask on his head.
"What do you want from your majesty?"
"The herald demon master and other people can't stick to it. Don't take part in this matter. It won't be long before such changes appear. Maybe it won't be long before the Terrans will pour out their nests and make them ready."
"Comply with the order..."
At this time, in Chanzhou senior high school, Sikong stood in the void with his sword in half language, his face slightly pale. His clothes had already been destroyed by the power of thunder and lightning, but what he was wearing now was imitated by Sikong's half language.
"Fifteen thunders have fallen." Sikong breathed a long breath. In this short period of time, fifteen thunder and lightning had fallen in the sky. All of them were resisted by him, which did not affect the life extension array below. Although these thunders have been resisted, Sikong Banyu is very clear that these are not the main course. The art of life extension forcibly reverses a person's fate. The power of natural punishment is only one of the punishments. Only by resisting the last hand of fate or the eye of heaven can everything be regarded as rest.
Although the power of the fifteen thunder did not hurt Sikong Banyu, it also consumed a lot of real yuan's power. If you continue to do this, you can at most endure the end of the power of thunder and lightning. At that time, I will not be able to meet the most terrible eye of heaven or the hand of fate.
"It seems that we can only take this opportunity to fight." Sikong's half language eyes showed a resolute look. He could not resist the fact that he had achieved Zhenyuan with his current cultivation. However, there is only one way now, that is, to promote the cultivation to the metaphysical realm. Although Sikong Banyu is only the difference between xuanjing and Lingjing, the difference in strength is very different.
If you can condense the sword spirit, upgrade your accomplishments to the mysterious realm, and turn Zhenyuan into spiritual power, then you will not have no chance of winning against the enemy's eye of heaven or the hand of fate.
At the thought of this, Sikong Banyu suddenly squeezed the three feet green front in his hand, and his body exuded a strong sword power. The invisible sword spirit lingered around him and quickly got in harmony with his breath. In a flash, Sikong Banyu seemed to turn into a peerless sword pointing at the sky.
"Boom..." Sikong Banyu's initiative to release his breath is to elevate the challenge to heaven to another level. Who dares to disobey the will of heaven and earth under the earth shaking? Sikong half language so provocative, heaven can not be angry? The thunder of terror roared down, directly towards Sikong half language.
"Kendo The anger of the common people. " Sikong half language roared, and the three feet green front in his hand suddenly rose. With a sword cut out, the terrible sword spirit was like the roar of all living beings. In an instant, it directly defeated the falling thunder. At the same time, the remaining sword Qi split a terrible crack in the sky, and a little later it was occupied by the dark cloud again.
Although Sikong Banyu didn't try his best to save Zhenyuan, he was already very important. With his current strength, if full strength, is enough to destroy the sky thunder cloud. However, once the thunder cloud is destroyed, if he is in his heyday, he can still resist the hand of fate and the eye of heaven, but now it is nothing but self destruction, which is impossible to resist. Therefore, it is not necessary to postpone the power of punishment. With the help of the baptism of the force of punishment, the sword spirit can be condensed. When the time comes, the chance of winning against the eye of heaven or the hand of fate will be more.
"Come on Sikong half language took a deep breath, his eyes were full of provocation. The sword spirit in the body has been running quickly and condensed into a chaotic circle. Although the swordsmen and other friars are not in the same way, they all come to the same goal by different ways. Finally, they all gather their part of the spirit of detachment and the spirit of detachment, and become the foundation of their own destiny.
Ordinary friars take the body as the body of Tao, so as to condense the body of gods and spirits that cater to the power of heaven and earth. Then, the spirit and flesh are united, transcending the shackles of heaven and earth, and are free to live forever. The sword practitioners are based on kendo. The development of Kendo condenses its own Kendo body, slaughters the world and lives forever.
Sikong Banyu took such a road. The spirit state condenses the spirit of the sword. The spirit generates the soul. After entering the dark realm, the soul gathers behind the soul and steps into the Danyuan realm. Then the soul of the sword and the soul of the sword condense with each other. It is the same thing that the spirit and flesh of other friars are integrated.
"Boom..." The split thunder clouds gathered again, and the power of the thunder this time is more powerful than that of the previous one. However, Sikong Banyu's mouth showed a sneer, as if everything was in his calculation. The sword of Tianzhao in his hand suddenly disappeared. At the same time, facing the thunderbolt, he went up to meet the difficulties."Click The force of thunder directly bombarded Sikong Banyu. The terrible electric current spread all over his body, which made him feel dizzy for a short time, but he soon responded. There is no scar on the body, just a little pain.
"Not enough..." Sikong Banyu feels the gathering of sword spirit in his body, which is much faster than before. However, it is impossible to condense the sword spirit at such a speed. The baptism of thunder and lightning must be stronger.
Thinking of this, Sikong Banyu raised his eyes and looked at the strength of the next thunder that was ready to condense. His eyes showed a crazy color, and suddenly rushed up a distance again, closer to thunder cloud. And the onlookers have long been frightened by this scene, and now their minds, already horror, even if there is still a little calm, in their mind there are only two monsters.
Even thunder is directly carried by the people, is not a monster, what is it?
"Boom..." This time, thunder came down. Sikong Banyu closed his eyes tightly, and met him without dodging, and his mouth showed a sneer.
"Are you here? It's just that... "
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A little later, the man took a deep breath and murmured, "I didn't expect that I underestimated the terrible degree of this man. Now I'm a little sorry to choose him. Perhaps between a drink and a peck, there is already a definite number already! "
With a long sigh, he said in a loud voice, "come here."
The voice fell, and a dark shadow flashed out, turning into a general in heavy armour, with armor and a mask on his head.
"What do you want from your majesty?"
"The herald demon master and other people can't stick to it. Don't take part in this matter. It won't be long before such changes appear. Maybe it won't be long before the Terrans will pour out their nests and make them ready."
"Comply with the order..."
At this time, in Chanzhou senior high school, Sikong stood in the void with his sword in half language, his face slightly pale. His clothes had already been destroyed by the power of thunder and lightning, but what he was wearing now was imitated by Sikong's half language.
"Fifteen thunders have fallen." Sikong breathed a long breath. In this short period of time, fifteen thunder and lightning had fallen in the sky. All of them were resisted by him, which did not affect the life extension array below. Although these thunders have been resisted, Sikong Banyu is very clear that these are not the main course. The art of life extension forcibly reverses a person's fate. The power of natural punishment is only one of the punishments. Only by resisting the last hand of fate or the eye of heaven can everything be regarded as rest.
Although the power of the fifteen thunder did not hurt Sikong Banyu, it also consumed a lot of real yuan's power. If you continue to do this, you can at most endure the end of the power of thunder and lightning. At that time, I will not be able to meet the most terrible eye of heaven or the hand of fate.
"It seems that we can only take this opportunity to fight." Sikong's half language eyes showed a resolute look. He could not resist the fact that he had achieved Zhenyuan with his current cultivation. However, there is only one way now, that is, to promote the cultivation to the metaphysical realm. Although Sikong Banyu is only the difference between xuanjing and Lingjing, the difference in strength is very different.
If you can condense the sword spirit, upgrade your accomplishments to the mysterious realm, and turn Zhenyuan into spiritual power, then you will not have no chance of winning against the enemy's eye of heaven or the hand of fate.
At the thought of this, Sikong Banyu suddenly squeezed the three feet green front in his hand, and his body exuded a strong sword power. The invisible sword spirit lingered around him and quickly got in harmony with his breath. In a flash, Sikong Banyu seemed to turn into a peerless sword pointing at the sky.
"Boom..." Sikong Banyu's initiative to release his breath is to elevate the challenge to heaven to another level. Who dares to disobey the will of heaven and earth under the earth shaking? Sikong half language so provocative, heaven can not be angry? The thunder of terror roared down, directly towards Sikong half language.
"Kendo The anger of the common people. " Sikong half language roared, and the three feet green front in his hand suddenly rose. With a sword cut out, the terrible sword spirit was like the roar of all living beings. In an instant, it directly defeated the falling thunder. At the same time, the remaining sword Qi split a terrible crack in the sky, and a little later it was occupied by the dark cloud again.
Although Sikong Banyu didn't try his best to save Zhenyuan, he was already very important. With his current strength, if full strength, is enough to destroy the sky thunder cloud. However, once the thunder cloud is destroyed, if he is in his heyday, he can still resist the hand of fate and the eye of heaven, but now it is nothing but self destruction, which is impossible to resist. Therefore, it is not necessary to postpone the power of punishment. With the help of the baptism of the force of punishment, the sword spirit can be condensed. When the time comes, the chance of winning against the eye of heaven or the hand of fate will be more.
"Come on Sikong half language took a deep breath, his eyes were full of provocation. The sword spirit in the body has been running quickly and condensed into a chaotic circle. Although the swordsmen and other friars are not in the same way, they all come to the same goal by different ways. Finally, they all gather their part of the spirit of detachment and the spirit of detachment, and become the foundation of their own destiny.
Ordinary friars take the body as the body of Tao, so as to condense the body of gods and spirits that cater to the power of heaven and earth. Then, the spirit and flesh are united, transcending the shackles of heaven and earth, and are free to live forever. The sword practitioners are based on kendo. The development of Kendo condenses its own Kendo body, slaughters the world and lives forever.
Sikong Banyu took such a road. The spirit state condenses the spirit of the sword. The spirit generates the soul. After entering the dark realm, the soul gathers behind the soul and steps into the Danyuan realm. Then the soul of the sword and the soul of the sword condense with each other. It is the same thing that the spirit and flesh of other friars are integrated.
"Boom..." The split thunder clouds gathered again, and the power of the thunder this time is more powerful than that of the previous one. However, Sikong Banyu's mouth showed a sneer, as if everything was in his calculation. The sword of Tianzhao in his hand suddenly disappeared. At the same time, facing the thunderbolt, he went up to meet the difficulties."Click The force of thunder directly bombarded Sikong Banyu. The terrible electric current spread all over his body, which made him feel dizzy for a short time, but he soon responded. There is no scar on the body, just a little pain.
"Not enough..." Sikong Banyu feels the gathering of sword spirit in his body, which is much faster than before. However, it is impossible to condense the sword spirit at such a speed. The baptism of thunder and lightning must be stronger.
Thinking of this, Sikong Banyu raised his eyes and looked at the strength of the next thunder that was ready to condense. His eyes showed a crazy color, and suddenly rushed up a distance again, closer to thunder cloud. And the onlookers have long been frightened by this scene, and now their minds, already horror, even if there is still a little calm, in their mind there are only two monsters.
Even thunder is directly carried by the people, is not a monster, what is it?
"Boom..." This time, thunder came down. Sikong Banyu closed his eyes tightly, and met him without dodging, and his mouth showed a sneer.
"Are you here? It's just that... "
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