I Am Overlord - Chapter 1402

Two strong swords collided, and the startling swords rolled towards the four sides, turning into countless swords, splashing the sky into a little bit of stars, which was extremely beautiful.

Yin mother sword deserves to be the most powerful sword soldier in the world. Under the influence of Xiang Shaoyun's power, it completely competes with the merciless sword Qi of tears, and even stealthily takes the upper hand, leaving several visible bone scars on the merciless upper body of tears.

The tears are merciless and not afraid of it. Instead, the face shows the color of extreme excitement. "It's a great weapon. It must belong to me!"

After all, he continued to attack Xiang Shaoyun with quick steps.

His body method is extremely exquisite, which is his original "merciless step". Each step has different ending points, which makes people completely unable to grasp it. Ordinary saints can't see his movements clearly, and the merciless sword in his hand is constantly wielding and coming out. Wave after wave of merciless sword air covers this world, making people basically difficult to escape from his sword net.

Not far away, the Chinese Confucians and Mrs. Yuhuan show their dignified colors. They are imagining how many moves they can take if they fight mercilessly with tears?

"The ruthless way is really terrible!" Both of them murmured in their hearts.

Xiang Shaoyun is not a general sage. He has a dark emperor space and has various mysteries. Among them, insight talent can make him see the merciless steps and swordsmanship of tears clearly.

Xiang Shaoyun shows his intention to step forward and adds the devil's way to his body. The Yin mother sword in his hand cuts off against the merciless position of tears.



It's not the holy skill but the real magic skill that Xiang Shaoyun exerts. Although he can't give full play to the best Yin sword formula because of the evil spirit, the power is enough to compete with tears mercilessly.

Under such a collision, Xiang Shaoyun's confidence has reached the extreme. His whole body is surrounded by mysterious magic. The power of killing keeps his fighting power surging, countless sword Qi rushing out, and mercilessly tearing up tears has become a draw.

Thousands of sword Qi are constantly entangled and collided, even these nine days are smashed to pieces.

The merciless and merciless sword of tears is absolutely extraordinary. It's as powerful as the great saint. No one under the great saint will be his opponent. His sword is merciless. The sword sees blood and is extremely domineering.

Xiang Shaoyun is carrying a magic soldier, and has initially understood the magic way. He has reached the level of three level devil saint. The battle pattern of the Ming royal family is enhanced, which makes him have the battle power to challenge the great saint. Such a span is really terrible to the extreme.

They kept tearing and killing, colliding and shooting all over the place. It was really dark and hard to win.

Neither the Chinese Confucians nor Mrs. Yuhuan can get involved, or they are waiting for an excellent mobile conference, and they don't want to let Xiang Shaoyun's collection go.

Xiang Shaoyun and his tears are merciless, but their fighting spirit is getting stronger and stronger.

Xiang Shaoyun doesn't want to go on like this, because there are two top saints waiting for the opportunity to move, he must involve them together.

"How can this boy become so powerful? It must be the reason of the magic soldier!" Tears in the heart of heartless exclamation.

At this time, Xiang shaoyunxu waved his sword and forced his tears to retreat mercilessly, while he was beheading the Chinese Confucians and Mrs. Yuhuan.

"Don't you want to kill me? Let's go together! " Xiang Shaoyun scolds and drinks. People and swords are integrated. The swords are attacking and rolling towards them.

"How dare you! I will accept you as a devil!" The Confucians took a drink with their eyes and eyebrows, and the giant pen in their hands moved, sketching the past to Xiang Shaoyun.

In an instant, a simple big character was sketched out by him. A terrible power of the golden dagger sealed the past against Xiang Shaoyun town. The power of the killing force was not much weaker than that of the merciless sword.

Mrs. Yuhuan also did not retreat. She flew eight rings together, forming a series of rings. The blue light covered the sky, but also strangled all the life in the space.

Merciless tears do not mind their hands, the face instead outlined a smile in the heart secretly pay way "should have done together."

Tears mercilessly want to attack Xiang Shaoyun, but he hesitated for a moment and didn't catch up with him. He took this breath to recover his injuries and strength.

He plans to kill Xiang Shaoyun as long as the Chinese Confucian and Mrs. Yuhuan involve him. It will take him a little time to get pregnant.

When the attack of the Chinese Confucians and Mrs. Yuhuan came, Xiang Shaoyun's horizontal sword cut off their power and blocked them all. His arms were numb and his mouth couldn't bear the bleeding.

This is because he fought with tears mercilessly for too long and consumed too much. Under the joint attack of these two top powers, he finally felt a little tired.

"I will kill you when you are ill!" Mrs. Yuhuan was very happy. She walked in a series of steps, with eight rings of hair in unison. The terrible ring shadow hung over Xiang Shaoyun and strangled the past. The powerful ring Qi twisted everything into nothingness.

The Chinese scholars have sensed something. If they don't advance, they will retreat. The speed of retreat is even faster.All of a sudden, Guiqi once again raised his head. All the mental attacks attacked Mrs. Yuhuan, and the ghost wings were flickering constantly. The strange power was completely aimed at Mrs. Yuhuan. Mrs. Yuhuan was unprepared, and the holy soul was shocked, which immediately produced a mental illusion, making her movement one of the stagnation.

Also in such a moment, Xiang Shaoyun drew a sneer, and the Yin mother sword in his hand had been cut out again. The flash of the sword flash away, directly cut Mrs. Yuhuan's body shape to pieces, and countless blood scattered over the nine days, which was shocking.

Also at this moment, tears merciless once again, he hissed and said, "boy die!"

With his sword in both hands, he braved terrible sword Qi all over his body, and many forces kept converging on the tip of his sword. With one sword, all the miles were empty, and all the space barriers were smashed. There was nothing to stop this amazing sword.

Under this sword, it's really terrible that all the great saints should retreat and stay away, and all those who block it should die.

In the near future, all the Chinese Confucians felt a little chilly. When they retreated, he secretly said, "merciless sword way, cutting off all the feelings and righteousness in the world, this is an absolute madman!"

Xiang Shaoyun had just killed Mrs. Yuhuan, and immediately felt the merciless tears coming from the sword, and his hair stood up. He realized that if he couldn't stop it, it would kill him. His Ming Huang space was once again enveloped, so he had to stop it.

"I knew you would use this move. Break it for me!"