Chapter 1300

"Well?"

Fu Xianglin, who is still wrestling with the sea, feels something wrong and looks at the other side.

Just look at Fenglin that thorn people white night body ten fingers seem to be squeezed by what, one by one all fell out. And the blood hole made by the ten fingers also healed in an instant.

What a terrible recovery!

Fu Xianglin was terrified, but his face was ferocious, and he yelled: "what are you doing? Do you want to kill him

However, Fenglin did not answer him.

It's like I didn't hear it.

Fu Xianglin was so angry that he retreated and yelled again.

But just then.

Fenglin's head moved.

Fu Xianglin trembled and his eyes widened.

Just watch a head slip from the neck, then fall on the hot sand.

Fu Xianglin's scalp became numb in an instant.

That head is Fenglin's.

She fell directly to the ground and fell on the spot.

Seeing this, Fu Xianglin's forehead almost burst open.

Fenglin... So dead??

What kind of monster is this.

Fenglin died, white night with a sword to the stone gate.

A large number of saints around the stone gate felt the horror.

Although they were injecting holy power into the stone gate and intended to open it, they all saw what happened here.

Seeing Fenglin killed like this, everyone was shocked.

People looked at the coming white night nervously and fearlessly.

"Stop!" A month Saint endure the fear in the heart, shout out.

But it didn't work.

"This son is so terrible!"

"Why don't you stop and get rid of this man?" Someone suggested.

"Can't stop! Otherwise, we will lose all our efforts, and we can never open the stone gate the rest of the time! Go on Fu Xianglin over there yelled angrily.

He wanted to rush to stop the white night, but the sea covered him dead and did not give him a chance.

What to do?

Everyone's thinking about it.

But white night has already killed with his sword.

Some people are so hot that they are ready to fight against the white night.

Fu Xianglin was in complete despair.

If the crowd stops, the opening of the stone gate will immediately return to its original state. At that time, it is impossible for people to open the stone gate any more.

All the plans will be ruined!

If you go back like this, you will die!

Fu Xianglin's eyes were red, and he became crazy, ready to stop the white night regardless of everything.

But just then, a bloody sword light suddenly passed in front of the white night.

White night with a sword.

Dang!

The clear sound of swords sounded.

Only to see a sword pattern in the air to vent, not into the void, the subtle force spread, but did not cause any waves.

What exquisite power!

The power is almost perfectly compressed on the blade and does not dissipate.

The most wonderful sword I've ever seen is the white sword.

He raised his eyes and looked forward.

In front of him, a man with a cloak stood in front of him.

The man had a bloody sword in one hand and a sword formula in the other.

The hot desert wind rattled his cloak.

"Fu Xianglin, you are indeed an incompetent waste. If the master of the temple really hands over all the things to you, then the ten thousand year plan of the heaven and earth hall will be destroyed in your hands!"

The cloaked man raised his head slightly. Under the cloak was a handsome but gloomy face. He gave a faint smile and his mouth was full of cynicism.

Fu Xianglin was stunned. When he saw the visitor clearly, he looked pale and said, "how did you come here?"

"Well?"

The white night frowned slightly.

In front of this guy in a cape, the sword is very strong.

Obviously, this is a good swordsman!

"Dragon master, be careful. He is nicknamed shadow trace sword. He is a famous Kendo master in Lisheng Prefecture." On the other side of the overlying Cang sea, he saw a visitor and cried out.

"Shadow mark sword?" There was a whisper in the white night.

He seems to have heard these three words.

"Your eyes look very good. It seems that you are also good at using the sword. I can feel the sword just now. Your sword is very unique."

Shadow trace sword said faintly: "if on weekdays, I would like to discuss swordsmanship with you, but not today. I have to kill you, and the overlying Canghai sea over there. Everything here can't be disclosed, otherwise our heaven and earth hall will be very troublesome!"

Shadow trace sword said, carrying the sword toward the white night.His pace is self-propelled, but he is not irritable.

White night eyebrows heavy.

This is a tough guy.

But he doesn't have time to play with this guy right now. He has to stop the saints from opening the stone gate.

White night step a little, instant rush, want to cut a person first.

However, the speed of his sword swept across the whole night, but his sword was so fast that it was so fast.

Will Wei save Zhao?

The white night mentions abandoning the divine sword and rushes towards the bloody sword.

Dang!

Two swords collide.

The power of terror acts on both sides, as if to tear each other's bodies to pieces.

But at that moment, the other hand of the white night grabbed the dead dragon sword and split it towards the other side.

Because there is no strong stimulation, the characteristics of the dead dragon sword have not been released. However, the holy power attached to the sword explodes at this moment and turns into a sword Qi.

The fierce sword spirit seems to crush everything.

But it was just then.

Whoosh!

A dark hand suddenly stretched infinitely and rushed to the sword spirit. At the moment when it was near, the hand turned into a black sword and hit the sword spirit fiercely in the white night.

The white night looked stiff.

The black hand just came out of the shadow mark sword.

What's the trick?

Forget it!

The white night follows the trend.

Bang!

The blocked sword Qi suddenly exploded, turned into thousands of small swords and flew over.

"Sky shadow breaking sword rhyme!" Shadow trace sword roared again.

The black sword suddenly exploded, splitting into a small arm long sword and a thousand fingers long air sword.

The air sword is connected with the small sword, like the mother's sword. It quickly bumps into the air sword in the white night.

Although the number of black swords is not large, their strength is amazing, and they dance wildly like whips, and they even stop all the Qi swords in the white night.

The white night was stunned.

What a strange move.

"It's kind of interesting."

The eyes under the cloak of shadow mark sword were so cold that people rushed to him in an instant and danced wildly with a bloody sword.

White night also immediately put away the dead dragon sword and threw it away.

"Well?"

The shadow trace sword glanced at the dead dragon sword on his waist in the white night, and his eyebrows moved.

Two people close to the sword, sword shadow flying.

The sword in the white night is strong and swift, fast as if without shadow, especially fierce.

However, the sword of shadow trace sword is like a long whip. Not only does the sword go sideways, but also his sword often appears in some impossible places, which is particularly tricky and vicious.

Suddenly, he gave up the magic sword and cut towards the shadow mark sword.

This is an exchange of sword power.

The white night is full of flaws, but this sword also makes the shadow mark sword unable to resist.

However, at this moment, the shadow trace sword once again displays that strange black sword, only sees his body to throw out several miserable sharp swords, fiercely cleaves toward the white night.

At this critical moment, abandoning the divine sword suddenly turned the sword wind and chopped at those black swords.

"What?"

Shadow trace sword is stunned.

However, his hesitation was almost instantaneous, and the dark Blood Sword directly cleaved towards the white night.

"I see which side of the sword you've defended?"

The sword looks ferocious.

But at this moment, the white night drew out the sword again, drew out the dead dragon sword and cut it fiercely towards the blood sword.

In an instant.

Roar!!!!!!

A fierce sword Qi that covered the sky and the sun burst out and swallowed the blood sword in an instant.

The endless power of the dead dragon releases heaven and earth.

"What?"

The shadow trace sword was shocked.

Just as he reacted, the terrible sword spirit had swallowed him up.

"Ah?"

The sages in the distance were shocked.

The desolate Dragon Sword cuts the desert empty and clears the sky, thus forming the sun and moon.

And Fu Canghai and Fu Xianglin, who are fighting each other, stop their moves in a hurry and dodge wildly to avoid the terrible blade.

People stop and look up, but they can't find the shadow trace sword.

What's the sword move Fu Xianglin looked at the sword in white night's hand, and it was completely dull.

"Isn't even the shadow mark sword's opponent?"

"This man is a monster!! He's a monster

"How can such monsters appear on the land of nine souls?"

"Help!"

Everyone was frightened and lost.

Those who were still pressing their energy towards the stone gate had been scared out of their wits.

"Asshole!! You all come backFu Xianglin was furious and trembled.

But it's not their fault.

The more highly skilled people are, the more they cherish their lives.

They will be unpredictable in front of the weak, but in the presence of the strong, they will be timid, shivering.

If Fu Xianglin were to be replaced, he would be like these people at the moment.

Although this sword engulfed the shadow mark sword, I don't know why, something is wrong with the white night.

He did not know how long it took him to use the dead dragon sword. He even felt that he had killed people or not.

The sword just now seems to be empty.

But... There is no shadow mark sword around.

White night eyes cold, dare not take it lightly.

Sure enough, just then, a voice came out.

"Is this the legendary dead dragon sword?"

As soon as the voice fell, Fu Xianglin was overjoyed: "shadow mark sword, are you not dead?"

"Oh, of course I'm not dead! Fortunately, I'm on guard

The voice fell to the ground, only to see a tall and straight figure on the shadow in front of a saint.

That's the shadow mark sword.

The sword is collected in the white night. The sword is full of meaning, and the eyes are cold.

"I've seen the dragon sword!" Shadow trace sword said: "although it's in a book, it's a book with pictures. When I saw your sword, I was puzzled and kept a secret eye. I didn't expect that the legendary dead dragon sword of twelve Hongbing would appear here. Great! Great! Ha ha... "

Fu Xianglin and other talents listened to the words of shadow trace sword, and their faces were dignified:" is this the dead dragon sword? "

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