Divine Brilliance

When the voice fell, the body of the dry C slammed into the wind. I don’t see how to make a move. The figure is from quiet to moving, and my figure is like an arrow. I jumped from the back of the horse.

The five fingers stretched like an eagle claw, and a green flame burned on it, and it was caught in the air.

It seems that with the infinite firepower, the weeds below are actually burning without fire. The figure is also like a cheetah, which is not visible.

Before the end of the breath, it seems to be a dying old man who will be in the woods. After a break, he is a fierce martial artist still in Peak!

The flames burst, and the high-spirited mind was also slightly shocked, struggling from the sword. At that moment, I only felt a little funny.

Could it be that this dry Tianshan son, I really thought that I could win the Innate Martial Master?

Although it is Lingwu, the strength is tyrannical, and there is no one innate talent. But the mind of this person is really confusing. According to people who are so obsessed, it is absolutely necessary to do such stupid things.

Or, is it true that Gong Gongran, love into the bone marrow?

Thinking about it here, Gao Yi is not picking up the lips. He is actually not superficial, but at this time, he still can’t help but give birth to a few points.

Behind the prime of Chu Xue and Gong Xinran, they also unconsciously tighten their hearts. Chu Xue is also distracted and protects Zong Shou’s body. Gong Xinran’s eyes are still fixed, watching the group of green fire, the group of sword shadow.

In the dark night, the group of Qinghui Li is also the three blade dao light flash. Two black and one green, the first two after the first, after the sword body, Zong Shou soul soul shuttled out.

Nami’s old man doesn’t care either. It’s a blink of an eye. The two have only big hands like steel tongs, and they grab it.

Like this kind of knife, those Martial Master still need to be careful, but in his eyes, it is simply a joke, you can crush it!

A Spirit Realm Spirit Master is also weak as an ant!

But in the next moment, in the eyes of the old man, it was a faint color. The knife shadow is illusory, in his eyes, it is a two-pointed. The trajectory is also erratic, making people completely unable to understand the trajectory.

The grasp of both hands was completely empty. It is still a six-knife shadow, flying in.

“Cloud light illusion?”

A horror, the name of the old man in the middle of the air, sinking into the ground, falling to the ground at full speed.

But when the body shape is not easy to touch the ground, the six knife shadows, but also follow.

It was too late to escape, and the old man looked cold and violently thundered and drunk, so that the blade light phantom disappeared.

Two big hands were worn out, and between the two hairs, the two black flying knives were all held in their hands.

Just want to crush it, the body of the old man surnamed Mi, once again a slight shock, a trace of blood overflowing in the mouth. Both hands and palms are also cut off a line of blood.

“Ling Yunzong shocked the gods to destroy the sword! How is it possible?”

Inner Qi Qi, a moment of chaos, rushing. The old man is also unbelievable for a moment!

How can this sword be attached to this humble knife?

The next moment, I saw only a few azure blade light, it is already in front of him!

The old man’s pupil was slightly shrunk, and he could not afford to dodge. The figure once again retreats, and even ten zhang, until the body inner Qi interest, a little smooth, to identify the real knife shadow track, this is violently explored, once again to the front three feet.

Only this time, it is still lost. The trajectory of the knife was actually changed at this moment. Slanting downwards, stabbing his chest and abdomen.

“This is a royal device! No, is the flying knife changing direction?”

If you say that the old man is amazed, he can still maintain a certain degree of calm. At the moment, it was really awkward, and the upper body suddenly twisted and moved away at the last moment, avoiding the vitality of the lungs. Just let the azure fly knife nail into the left abdomen.

Then the eyes were round, and the anger was raging, looking up.

“Right, you dare to hurt me!”

Endless killing intent, rushing out, is about to vacate again, killing the soul of the group. The silhouette of the old man was set in the same place, and the pupil was suddenly violent, only to disappear in the near future, and once again filled the brain.

I saw the azure sword shadow at the top, and it was just a short distance away from the distance.

Zong Shou, the soul of the group, is also in the blue smoke, as if there is a pair of cold eyes, looking down coldly.

What scares him the most is the martial arts idea above the pine wind sword at the moment, which is several times stronger than the knife.

The sword shadow is just falling, but it also has a moving rhyme!

This sword, without the mighty power, is cold and elegant, like a water moon, but also like a virtual change, silent, wearing a fall.

Even the speed is so fast that it’s incredible. It is also like itself, it is part of this dark night!

When the rice man old man saw it, the tip of the sword had already reached the front, even less than a foot.

This time, the face of the old man was shocked. A slap in the air, it is like a wild beast in the dead, and then no blood and floating, and abdominal injuries. The foot retreats again, and the old man is also experiencing a skyrocketing green flame. He has exhausted his whole body and punched hard. He hit the sword shadow.

But I saw the azure pine wind sword, but once again burst out of a group of glory. Then the entire blade, as if it was a glimpse of invisible light, from his throat, through the hole.

A stabbing, the head of the old man is also high. The eyes are round and round, and there are some unbelievable ones. Looking at the one without the first body underneath, the eyes are full of wrong colors.

How can this be? How can this be? The innate powerhouse of the second round of his own life will die in the hands of a Spirit Realm Spirit Master?

This dry Tianshan Shizi, in the end, where did you learn the technique of flying knives? Ling Yunzong’s shocking god destroys the sword, and why does it appear in this child?

There is also a sword, with the Yuan Soul Royal Sword, how can you have such a fearful rhyme?

No, that martial arts idea is definitely beyond the level of swordsmanship!

This half demon boy, which is the strongest, reincarnation?

At the moment, this bloody valley wasteland is also silent, no sound.

The lion was already in a stature, and the lion looked at the scene with a sly look. Chu Xue and Gong Xinran, who are standing above, are determined to be lost.

That Innate Martial Master, is that really dead? Die under the sword of Zong Shou?

The remaining Martial Masters, also a burst of stunned look at the head in the distance, the bloody rain. There is no more action, almost unbelievable eyes.

The high-definition in front is pale, and there is no blood on the face, and the pupils are scattered. I only know that Mumu landed on the horse’s back, letting the wind blow, and sprinting with his silhouette.

Before the old man named Mi, was Zong Shou’s three-knife knives, almost forced to a desperate situation. It has already made him startled.

Then when I saw the old man of the rice, it was like a sword like a moon, and fiercely daggered a sword. In the heart, it seems that he has been smashed by a sword. He only feels empty and empty, and his chest is full of breath.

How can this Mr. Mi die? How strong is it, how can you die in this child?

When you return to God, you will be covered with fear when you stand up!

This time, the unprecedented remorse is filled with his chest.