MTL - God Of Soul System-v3 Chapter 90 Horizontal pressure

In the sky.

Royana is full of irresistible and domineering words, as if still echoing in the void, the first person to start is not Jingle Spring, nor Nirvana, but an indifferent dead wood.

The dead wood white plucked out the sickle and stood in front of him. A pair of scorpions filled the high cold and indifference of the nobility. Looking at the top of the building, Luo Ya said: "The arrogant, thinking that he became the captain, can not be alive. Is it necessary to teach etiquette?"

"Scatter, thousands of cherry blossoms!"

Under the golden afterglow map of the sun, the slashing blade of the dead wood is scattered with the wind, turned into a piece of cherry blossom, and sprinkled toward the top of Luo Yafei.

"I just want to deal with me if I have a solution?"

Luo Ya sneered, and Qian Sakura was one of the strengths he first obtained. For the power of Sakura Sakura, he is naturally familiar and can no longer be familiar with it. The blade is scattered into hundreds of millions of cherry blossoms, forming a fine attack that cannot be resisted.

But all this, in the field of the sword of Dajianhao, has no meaning!

laugh! !

Luo Ya single hand-held sword, the whole person seems to form a regular picture of the scroll, a sword throws out, the virtual front of the sword, seems to form a trajectory of the sky.

Under a sword, the cherry blossoms are stagnate and all count down!

It’s just a sword, but it’s like a sword in a flash!

The dead wood is not an idiot. He is proud again. He also knows that Luo Ya can't easily deal with it. But he didn't expect Luo Ya to be a casual sword. He would defeat his thousand sakura and could not help but hold it.

"no solution anymore."

Jingle Chunshui looked at this scene, and the hat was once again lowered a little. He pulled out his sickle and then looked up, and the pressure that had been brewing suddenly rose to the sky.

"The flowers are tangled, the flowers are screaming, the sky is turbulent, and the devils are laughing..."

"Flower days and bones!"

At the moment of the liberation of the sickle, the whole person of Jingle Chunshui disappeared from the air. It seems that even the magical pressure that bloomed in that moment disappeared without a trace, as if everything was like an illusion.

But in the next moment, the figure of Jingle Chunshui emerged suddenly from the shadow of Roya's map on the tower building, and a sword slanted to Luo's back!

Ding! !

However, in the face of Jingle Chunshui's unspoken sneak attack, Roya seems to have expected it in general. The pair is filled with cold and arrogant scorpions, as if they have seen everything through, without a sword, but directly fell down.

Hey! ! !

The scythe of Jingle Chunshui was directly on the top of the tower by Luo Ya.

Luo Ya stepped on the top of Jingle Chunshui. Jingle Chunshui was forced to use another 'wild bone' to resist, but only felt that a heavy pressure like Taishan’s top fell, and the whole person, together with the half-high tower under his feet, blew The sound shattered and fell to the ground below.

"Good! Mania, let me come to teach!"

The left side of the village looked at Luo Ya and easily sneaked off the sneak attack of Jingle Spring Water. Then he repelled Jingle Spring Water with his backhand, and thundered, and passed it under the mask of the barrel. He directly held the waist. Knife, suddenly pulled out.

"Resolve! Black rope slams the king!"

boom! ! !

At this point in the war, the first captain of the squadron has already appeared, a volcanic eruption-like pressure, and it is rolling toward all directions.

In the captain's defensive level of pressure, even the vice captains, finally some can not resist, have retreated to the distance, the face showed a tremor and awe.

The sorrow is the glory of the corpse, the supreme glory, not only represents the absolute strength, but also represents a symbol standing on the top of the sky. Everyone who can understand, even if not the captain, will Was in the annals of the soul world!

Under the huge tremor of tremor, a huge black shadow like the undead gods appeared behind the left squad of the village. With the left squad of the village, the slashing movements, the huge size To the sacred king of the comparable tower, it is also lifting the giant sword, and it is falling!

Roya looked at the head and fell, like the giant sword of Taishan's topping, but the face did not change, even without both hands holding the sword, still a single hand-held sword, slanting against the giant sword.

boom! ! !

Two completely disproportionate swords collided in the air, making a loud roar.

The broken tower at the foot of Roya was finally completely broken, but Roya’s figure still stood in the sky, without the slightest fall, but the huge mountain-like sect of the king, after the double sword collision It seems to have withstood a horrible sword pressure, and retreat!

"Happy! Happy!!"

A black shadow rushed out from the ground below. It was the first wooden sword that was first fallen by Luo Ya. He was draped in his head. The whole person was like a demon. He laughed wildly and screamed at Luo Ya. Come.

Luo Ya stepped on the foot, and used it in a flash. A flash came to the front of the more wooden sword eight. With a single sword, it was like a mountain top, and a sword fell.

boom! ! !

The two swords are staggered, and the more wooden swords are falling again on the earth!

At this point in the war, the strength of Roya’s exhibition was finally the result of the shaking of all the captains present. It was necessary to know that there were only a few tricks between the moments, but Luo Ya took the power of one person and shook back two. The captain of the solution, and a captain who understands!

"It's a bit of a mad capital, but it's not enough to be a reason for your arrogance."

The dead wood is looking forward to Luo Ya, and his eyes are still indifferent to the nobles. He holds thousands of cherry blossoms and flips his wrists, letting them fall to the ground below. The ground is swallowing thousands of cherry blossoms like water, and behind him is rising. A huge blade.

"Keeping! Thousands of cherry blossoms are strict!"

After the left front of the village, another captain showed up!

At this moment, all the gods who are concerned about this place, whether they are ordinary players or officials, are only dazzled and shuddering, just like a few cats, watching more than ten tigers fighting each other, shocking and squeaking Cheshan forest!

The dead wood white eyes flashed a touch of cold, directly waving with both hands, driving the sky-like cherry blossoms, swept away toward Roya, is already going all out.

"Is it a solution?"

Looking at the hundreds of millions of cherry blossoms that swept through it, like the river of cherry blossoms, rushing in, wrapped in a blade that was enough to cut people into countless pieces of meat, Roya snorted, but did not retreat , go straight ahead.

A glimpse of Luo Ya’s sword, a huge spiritual force surged up and gathered on the top of the sword. With his glimpse, he slammed out and formed a horrible sword that tore the sky, directly to the cherry blossoms. The river is ruined and rotted, and it is torn apart.

The wood of the dead wood was shocked, and he refused to control the thousands of cherry blossoms to attack Luo Ya. He reached out and grabbed a handful of cherry blossoms to form a blade. He was held in his hand and waved his sword to the huge sword. gas.

Hey! ! !

Where the sword gas passed, the earth directly split an abyss, and the smashing impact on the body of the dead wood, the sakura fluttering and falling apart, the dead wood white 哉 is also under this attack, was born hard The shock quits dozens of meters away!

"Understanding, but that's it!"