MTL - Ten God Emperor-Chapter 367 Bai Jianlian

The usual spirit can only hurt the body of flesh and blood, it is difficult to touch the body of the soul, but the swords that are condensed by the cloud breaks at the moment can actually wear the locks of the yin and yang ghosts with pure souls. Very unusual.

After the yin and yang ghosts took back the sickle, they looked at the black and white eyelids and looked at the nicks on the blade. They suddenly smiled and said: "It turned out to be a thousand swords. I didn’t expect the sword madman to lose even such a precious map. If you pass it out, it’s really ridiculous."

A side of Jiangang heard the words, his face twitched a little, he always looked at the picture as a life, now lost is indeed not reconciled, but now is not the time to pursue this matter, since he chose to be a wall view, he simply pretend Dumb in the end.

Jiangang’s current shape jumped gently, and fluttered back to the front of the tower wall. Relying on it, a pair of things did not care about the high-hanging appearance. If nothing happened: “The map is small, the life is big, I Say yin and yang, if you can beat this boy, you can take my picture out of cultivation, and I will definitely not put one."

The Yin and Yang ghosts heard this, and they laughed a few times, but they were helpless. They wanted to quickly clean up the kid in front of them, and then they ate Jiangang. I didn’t expect the opponent to deal with it so badly.

"Sword madman, I didn't expect you to become slippery these years..."

The yin and yang ghosts are a little sullen, and the heart says: "Well, wait until I have cleaned up this kid, and we will calculate the accounts of the year!"

After all, his sleeves rolled up again. The two chains, like the snakes, came out again. The chain and the sickle were wrapped in black and white, and they swayed in the air. When the air was broken, the sound of the wind broke through the wind and slammed into the clouds.

"Again."

Yun Xie seems to be extremely calm, his brow gently picks up, and then his hands stretch out at the same time. Suddenly, the two arrays slowly turn from the palm of his hand. He slowly blends the two arrays and sees one together. The stream of light is constantly drawn from it, and then condenses into a sword, and it is constantly flying toward the front.

The flexible scythe continually collides with the fierce sword, but this time, the sickle seems to be under extremely sensitive control, accurately hitting the sword, shattering it into nothingness, then moving toward The position of the cloud break throat plunged away.

"Dead!"

At this time, the Yin and Yang ghosts infused half of the whole body into the sickle. It is necessary to know that in the Xuanye Tower, the spiritual power is a consumable, and he is not a priest, and naturally he cannot restore the spiritual power in the soul. Therefore, he can only rely on hunting other souls to strengthen himself. If he can't beat the cloud, he will be in danger.

Looking at the lock of the soul coming from the air, the cloud stopped and the eyes slammed, but the body did not move. It just stepped back two steps, then raised both hands, and the two invisible waves began to move. The central body of the body is squashed and eventually forms a battle.

The array was exquisite and compact, with a metallic luster, and when it was slowly turning, it made a sound of mechanical sound.

When Jiangang’s eyes were sharp, when the disc was seen, the eyes were instantly enlarged, as if he had seen something incredible, and muttered to himself: “Is it right? Is it that he has already condensed?”

Just as he was fascinated, a fierce gust of wind suddenly slammed up and continually swayed toward the surroundings. It seemed to contain a hint of enthusiasm for scratching the human skin.

The delicate array of the palm rest in the palm of his hand slowly swirled. With a gentle wave of his palm, the array came out of the air and flew into the air, greeted the lock of the soul.

A slamming sound, the lock of the soul of the blade hit the front of the array without hesitation, with the bursts of humming, the array suddenly burst open, a tiny silver light like a needle, like a rainstorm Pear flowers generally scatter.

At this time, the exclamation of Jiangang also rang.

"Hundreds of swords?"

That look at the inconspicuous array is actually the legendary Bai Jianlian.

It is no wonder that Jiangang is so shocked that Bai Jianlian is a hidden sub-array in the Shanhe Qianjian map. It is said that in order to prevent the enemy from attacking, the designer of the map could not concise the Qianjian map for the first time. Specially constructed.

Bai Jianlian is made up of 100,000 spiritual lines. Compared with the source of the mountain and river swords, it is less than 50 times the number of spiritual lines. However, Bai Jianlian’s hiding position in the thousand swords is extremely special. It was hard to notice. I didn’t expect Yuncha to play the array for a while, and I was able to immediately discover the existence of Baijianlian.

Jiangang is also the first time to see Baijianlian. Although its power is far less than that of the thousand swords, the summoning speed is extremely fast and the mental energy consumed is very small. It is very suitable for the scenes at hand.

A silvery ray of light flutters in the air, like a thousand filaments, constantly entangled in the lock of the soul, although the silver light is small, but the power contained in it is actually very good, touch the lock When the surface of the soul is on the surface, the hard life will bring out a dent of the road, and the subsequent silver light will continue to wrap around the chain, only in a short moment, those wrapped chains will actually A small crack appeared.

"Hey!"

A crisp sound, a lock of the soul was broken by the hard life, after sloshing in the air for a while, fell into the space below the Xuanye Tower.

Yun Xie's slender and flexible five fingers constantly swayed the air, and the silvery silver continually rushed through and smashed the remaining locks.

The Yin and Yang ghosts saw the silver light coming from the sky, and their faces changed dramatically. When they just wanted to walk away, they suddenly felt a strong energy fluctuation behind them. When they turned sharply, the black eyes were in the eyes. It solidified in an instant.

A silvery light with a length of two feet slammed against his throat. In a flash, the head and body of the Yin and Yang ghosts were separated.

"Uh..."

The ambiguous sound has not yet been emitted from the mouth. The yin and yang ghosts have produced cracks of various sizes, which are constantly smashing and breaking, and finally explode with a loud bang.

The gas waves trembled fiercely, and then turned into a stream of light, which rushed away from the distance. The yin and yang ghosts swallowed up a lot of souls. These powerful forces fluctuated and were all turned into energy for the hunters. In the body of the rest, the concealed wave of his body was completely solidified at this moment. In the faint, an unusually powerful wave of soul power began to spread around.