Jiang Xiu’s remarks are by no means a joke. This move can be blocked even by the power of God. The body of the demigod will inevitably be killed on the spot. However, Ji Duo is coldly saying: "The demigod is a demigod, you change. This fact cannot be overcome. What is the martial arts skill of the demigod, and the difference in the nature of power, which you cannot make up."

During the conversation, Ji Wudao stepped forward: "Take me a real power!"

撮 refers to the sword, the white sword of the cockroach skyrocketing. Even a few feet, facing Jiang Xiu is a sword.

Jiang Xiu changed his face and immediately spit out a word: "Coag!"

The air waves instantly form a film of gas, which is as tough as a steel wall. But in front of this sword, it is really like the air, and it is easily broken and turned into a short broken gas line.

"I am a sword, but an air soldier."

"The qi is the invisible force, and it is invincible. The law can be broken."

Jiang Xiu’s gas stacks are strong and strong, but they can’t stop this invincible air force. This is clearly the embryonic form of the sword.

This person is taking the path of sword repair.

"This air soldier was inadvertently understood by me after the three hundred years of martial arts in Wu Xiu. It can break the sword of any martial art and break the hundred feet of iron!"

"Today, you have a chance to see it, it is also your creation, and you will die under this trick. You should also pay attention."

In an instant. The sword swayed down, igniting the power of the void, and the whole world was whistling, and the blade of the martial arts fell, not to mention Jiang Xiu, and the falling peak of Xiafeng must be opened.

Jiang Xiu’s eyes are skyrocketing: “No way, is this the strength of your bottom?”

If not, he is only a half-god, and there is no way to provoke the power of the void. Otherwise, he really wants him to see what he is, what a real sword.

Hey!

Jiang Xiu suddenly flashed, the air soldier almost wiped his body past, fierce temperament, so that his semi-deified skin is punctured as a needle like a needle, now flashing again, the whole person has rushed to the past .

Ji Wudao couldn't help but look up. Jiang Xiu was only twenty years old, and he was only a god. Unexpectedly, he even escaped his own air soldiers, and the means of this child is weird.

"Once, let you see my strength!"

Ji Wudao squeezed his fingers, and his fingers repeatedly popped up more than ten white qis. He screamed in the air, and in the night, he fainted into the body of the flying sword, and rushed to Jiang Xiu.

Have you escaped once, hiding for the second time, the third time?

"Do you think that God is your half **** can resist?"

Whizzing!

The flying sword is as fast as an inch, and people are overwhelmed.

His hands are constantly popping up, and each bomb is four or five flying swords. For a time, the flying swords are going through the night, and the rush is like a storm. Jiang Xiu Fang Yuan has been blocked by Feijian and is densely packed.

In an instant, Jiang Xiu fell into a mortal state.

“Shocking, it’s amazing!”

From the moment of Jiang Xiu’s appearance, the people watching the battle have been completely shocked, as if they have crossed the mythical world, the gods flying in the sky, the swordsmen who killed the enemy, and even the fairy with the falling peaks. Ling Ran.

"Is it true that the repair of the innocence is only a demigod? It is a martial art. The power is almost to destroy the earth. It feels that the power of the whole void is allowed to be taken by him, and the inexhaustible feeling is inexhaustible." One of the half gods frowned and said their feelings.

Some people on the side are attached.

For them, what kind of existence is God, and what kind of abilities are incomprehensible, but vaguely can feel the trajectory of some of these forces.

The martial arts with a lower grade is to be dazzled and fascinated. "Is this a demigod? The day is like a celestial being. In front of them, the power of the terrible nature seems to be driven."

"Who can win?"

Asked an old man in a green robe.

"No way!"

"No way!"

Everyone's answer is the same, that is, Ji Wudao, "The river falls really not the same, but compared with Ji Wudao, the power from the power is a little different, not a grade, no way. Just like a book can control the world. And Jiang has to rely on himself so far."

What's more, from the beginning, Jiang Xiu was beaten by the innocent, not to mention the fact that Jiang Xiu had become dangerous and dangerous.

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And ordinary people like Miao Xiaolin and Song Ronghao simply have to take out their eyes.

"This, is this still human?"

Jiang Xiu's air flight, Ji Wudao is like a cloud, and waved his hand to shoot the light with the light, the rock behind the blast broke, the two have since been shot, the falling peak has been ruined. People under the mountain can feel the great movement of the rock falling from the sky and the ground. It feels like the comet is falling, it is really shocking.

Not to mention that these ordinary people, Miao Xiaolin, have witnessed the power of this war, and even the worldview of Wu Xiu has been subverted.

While Cheng Lingsu and Jiang Yi and his wife were shocked, the nervous heart jumped out, but Jiang Xiu, who was fighting, was a little careless.

"There is no way, if you change to the general demigod, no, it is hard to be the **** here, you will lose in the face of this move. But unfortunately, you met me...;...;"

Jiang Xiu sighed that the invincible airmen had touched the door of the sword, and the most difficult thing was that he had explored all of this in the desert of the earth, but after all, it was a pity that there was no real sword.

After all, the martial art is only sharp, not sword!

"broken!"

In the face of Feijian, which was shot like a blast, Jiang Xiu spit out a esoteric and incomprehensible spell. He held out a sword and greeted the flying swords flying over the sky and painted a rune. The golden sand was flowing, and a character suddenly burst into a strong force.

All the flying swords seem to have entered a space of strange vacuum. The speed of the flying sword is suddenly slowed down. It seems that the support of power has been lost. From the tail, a little bit of dissipation has occurred. Finally, even the tip of the sword has become nothingness.

"how is this possible?"

The air soldiers were actually suppressed by the characters. The characters can only suppress the things that can be restrained. The air soldiers are things without attributes. How can they be suppressed by the characters? It makes no sense. The air soldiers are omnipotent, but there is nothing to be right.

But the eyes can't deceive people, and the air soldiers are broken.

Ji Wudao finally changed his face at this time.

On the occasion of the innocent blasphemy, Jiang Xiu barefooted his hand. Speaking in the mouth: "You have no way, you also **** arrogant!" The voice was lost, and when it was empty, a white smelt flashed out.

This temperament is long and condensed into a sword mans with a length of more than ten feet.

Tear off!

When Jianman was empty, it felt like cutting the night.

"what!!!?"

Ji Wudao, there is no way to calm down, Jiang Xiu actually made the same qi soldiers as him. This qi soldier is the master of his cultivation for hundreds of years, how can he know?

Jiang Xiu’s cultivation of the sword was almost a sword, and it almost reached the martial arts. He is now a non-sacred god, and he can't make a real sword, but he still sends a gourd to a squad, or from the shape to the god, it is stronger and more complete than the innocent.

"No reason, no reason!"

Ji Wudao couldn't believe it, and with a bang, the violent power of the body turned into a white smoke and suddenly rushed out.

"The river has fallen, I have been suffering for hundreds of years. Do you think you are joking with you?"

The air soldier squatted on the white smoke that rushed out.

Oh, white smoke is surging.

The air soldiers could hardly enter the half-point, and the hard-working ones were blocked by white smoke. Gradually, the air soldiers began to turn down until they finally disappeared into the invisible.

"Hey!"

Jiang Xiu secretly sighs, the power of the demigod is too different from the power of God, and it is impossible to break the defense of God, even if your Xianwu is more brilliant.

"Ha ha ha...;...;"

"The river is falling, you are too naive, are you trying to kill God with a half god?"

"But you really surprised me!"

Ji Wudao shook his head and sighed: "I didn't expect that there will be such a enchanting descendant between you and the world, and it is still 20 years old. If you are my enemy, I really want to let you go, but unfortunately. You are right with me. If you let me go today, I am afraid that coming to Japan will be my curse."

"The river falls, you die!"

During the speech, there was a long sword in the hands of Ji Wudao.

He...;...; finally got the sword!

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