Chapter 1075: A Thousand Swords [Kneeling to Subscribe]

Fagersia's body leaned back, as if hit by a loud bang, a trace of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.

The figure of Mo Yu appeared at the place where he was standing, and said softly: "Respond well, otherwise, you will have been seriously injured at this moment."

Old man Xu was sweating on his forehead, and hurriedly stepped back, his heart filled with shock.

This is the sacrifice of the Qin family, the power is so powerful and domineering!

Fortunately, Huoyun Religion did not take any risks, otherwise the result would be unpredictable.

Jianzhu frowned and snorted, stopped the figure with all his strength, and stared intently, "Who the hell are you?"? You can know that if you use my sword as an enemy to live, you will definitely die!"

Ou Qin's family, and Zicheng Yishen and other families are not qualified to recruit such a strong person for dedication.

Obviously, this is a move that goes against Jianzong's calculations!

Maybe Huoyun University knows something and wants to ask for help.

It's easy to get the wrong idea in this situation.

Mo Yu had a calm expression on his face, "We don't care which priest you are, as long as it is not good for the Qin family, you are our enemy."

"In the end, there is only death!"

Fagersia's face darkened, and his heart was full of anger. When the emperor's name is at the peak of his power, who would dare to act at the peak of his power!

He took a deep breath, his eyes suddenly became cold, "Jianzong's prestige is not provocative, no matter who you are, you have to pay the price!"

The rage of the sword was like a volcano erupting from his body, sweeping away from all directions!

"Swordsmanship, a thousand swords!"

Fajicia's long sword was hanging in the air, trembling slightly, divided into a thousand long swords, each of which was as solid as matter, this is Imson!

Like a flood of swords falling from the sky, ready to smash everything.

Moyu's eyes glowed slightly, and he took a few minutes to admire, and with a glance of his eyes, nature could see the extraordinary power of this magic.

Unfortunately, people's tinkering in the front is not enough, it is simply not brought to the extreme, otherwise it is bound to be difficult.

He raised his hand without moving, and struck again.

Violent force, unexpectedly appeared a dragon descending from the sky, the scale armor with fierce claws and teeth were lifelike, with a huge tail swish, straight into Qian Jianying!

With a thunderclap, a sword shattered, and the dragon in the cut shadow was not hurt. Before you know it, the entire river of Cam has been swept away...you go straight.

Suddenly, a man in a black robe appeared in front of him and raised his finger forward.

A terrifying swordsmanship, suddenly poked a hole through the dragon, and in the breath, it directly smashed the body!

""The Lord of Shadows!" "Fagesia rejoiced, then seemed ashamed. "Incompetent disciple, please God punish me!"

Wrapped in a black robe, his figure swayed slightly, and his voice was hoarse and flat, "There is a gap in cultivation, why is it wrong?"

He raised his head, his eyes suddenly brightened, and two sword shadows emerged, as if piercing through Mo Yu's heart, "We live under the old man's sword, I don't know Your Excellency, who is the saint?"

While speaking, Wang Jie's aura slowly spread, although it was only preliminary, but the sword was repaired so domineeringly that the whole world was suddenly silent, and there was no sound at all.

Mo Yu could not stop frowning slightly, the sword cultivator blamed himself for being difficult in the early stage of killing the god king, but now his cultivation level will never recover, and he doesn't want to be too violent. Otherwise, it is bound to attract attention and risk exposure. ..