Marquis of Grand Xia

Before the Tianxuan Mountain, there were five battles of butterflies, and the black waves on the flapping butterfly wings continued to spread, turning the battle into the most terrifying human hell.

In the center of the battle situation, Ziwei and Lingxu Shuangzun's blood dripped from the corners of their mouths.

Unbelievable results, the five star domain Venerables joined forces, actually fell into the disadvantage, and the defeat was full.

Seeing the unfavorable situation, Ying Qiongzun's eyebrows opened instantaneously, glooming, glancing at the weakness of butterfly's body.

"wrong"

With a shocked whisper, the black brilliance flashed over, and the poignant sword light came to his death. The Venerable Qiong hurriedly turned his palm to block the move, bursting into shock, and retreated several steps.

The blood slipped and his right arm was dyed red. Ying Qiong looked at the former Dan Tian with a shocked expression on his face. Without a sea of ​​qi, how could it be possible.

"Be careful, she is not human"

Venerable Qiong suppressed the shock in his heart and said anxiously.

"boom"

The voice fell, the butterfly wing cracked, and the black streamer flew out again, almost to the extreme, to the extreme.

The three statues took the trick, the earth beneath the feet cracked, and the butterfly spitting blood in his eyes, like a monster, made people palpitate.

"Butterfly Dance, Heavenly Burial"

Butterflies flowed, the tears of funeral flowers were several times heavier, and a trembling shock, three statues flew out in response, and retreated ten steps in a row.

Absolute suppression, beyond the power and speed of mankind, behind the butterfly, every time the butterfly flaps, the sky falls, and Vientiane collapses sharply.

After fighting for a few moments, all the five statues were stained red, and drops of blood dripped from the corners of the mouth. With the accumulation of injuries, the true energy gradually became weak.

"Drag battle"

Perceiving that the quick battle was unfavorable, he should be reminded by Venerable Shen Sheng that the state of the woman in front of her was very unusual and could not be maintained for a long time. As long as this dangerous period of time was sustained, this woman was not afraid.

The four statues of Ziwei, Jinyao, Zhutian, and Lingxu were heard and spread out, one in one, one in guard, one in rotation, one in attack and one in defense.

Seeing the change of the five tactics, the tears of the burial flower in the hands of the butterfly were divided into two parts, the blue sleeves spread like Tian Luo, and the figure moved again and again, Tian Luo was trapped by the dome, and the sword was killed.

"not good"

Seeing that the Qiongzun was blocked by the sleeves, the four lords' expressions changed and immediately deceived them, and Hao Yuan urged him to rescue Yingqiang from danger.

However, between the sleeves, criss-cross and intertwined, turning into a heavy block to separate the battle, within Tianluo, the butterfly killed the Yingqiong with all his strength, one-on-one military decision, killing bones.

The frontal killing, the sound of war, the majesty, the butterfly dance and burial flowers, the black and white two magical magic soldiers are fierce, and the enemies who stand alone against the enemy are in danger.

"Join to break through Tianluo"

Seeing crises in the criss-crossing water sleeves, the blue flames of the imaginary fate, the waves of fire, the sky and the sky.

Aside, the Venerable Ziwei saw this, with nine imperial qis, a thousand strong winds hovering into the sky, the wind helped the fire, and the gods shook the sky.

The two males joined forces to destroy the dead, and the sea of ​​fire rushed towards Tianluo.

Suddenly shocked, Jiwei Tianluo collided frontally. In an instant, Tianluo unraveled, the black streamer rushed into the sky, avoiding the aftermath, the butterfly wing shocked and fell from the sky.

The ultimate move came out, the moment when Shuangzun had insufficient rebirth, the blade of light stunned body, a momentary opportunity, the figure of the Heavenly Master flashed over, Hao Zhang reminded Yuan, blocking the coming move.

"Thorn"

With a shrill tear in the cloth, the Heavenly Sovereign blocked the first knife, but it was too late to block the second knife. The white blade penetrated through the body and brought out a large blood.

"impossible"

In an unbelievable scene, blood was vomited from the mouth of the Heavenly Venerable Master, and vitality was gradually lost.

"You didn't expect much more than that"

The butterfly said indifferently, the blood-red eyes gloriously flourished, and the white blade quickly engulfed the former origin, and turned into the body.

"Nine Nine Swallowing the Devil's Sutra"

Seeing that the origins of the Heavenly Venerable Masters' body quickly dissipated, the four statues shuddered at the same time, and their faces were shocked.

"This girl must not stay"

The four princes regained their minds, they were determined, and their body and soul drastically rose, and the waves of the weather kept surging, connecting the world and stirring the situation.

The butterfly in the flower draws the knife. In front, the Venerable Venerables who have lost their roots slowly fall down, and their vitality is not alive.

The cold wind rose, the sand dust rose, and the eyes were covered for a moment. The black blade of light traversed the void, and the move was majestic.

The four lords tried their best to do their best, determined to cut the demon tire, and made a move to kill the devil, and made a tricky move.

When Hao Yuan meets, a doomsday-like scene collapses in the sky, and the power of the five is suddenly surging.

It has been a long time since the battle, and the power of each body has been lost. However, with the advantages of the four statues, the loss of true energy is less. Between the moves, the power is still amazing.

In the battle situation, the butterfly has one enemy and four. Although it consumes a lot of power, and when it is luckily transformed, it does not reduce the chance of killing. The blue sleeves dance, dancing like a fairy, killing like a demon.

"Flame Burning"

The key to the battle is that the Venerable Spiritual Venerables split the sky apart, with great anger and anger, and the fierce flames rise up.

Seeing the three statues, ten successful games, each condensing the ultimate move, converging in all directions, splitting the sky and ninth.

At the last moment of the war, the four true elements split the sky and the sea, the airflow pressed the sky and the sky, and the clouds were billowed, and they were stained with blood by this amazing power.

The butterfly gazes, its figure rises slowly, the black airflow around it violently scrolls, an unprecedented power of destruction rises up, devouring everything, and annihilating time and space.

At the very moment, nine waves above the sky, clouds waved over, and a violently violent sword fell from the sky, boundless pressure and shock, breaking the deadlock.

"Stop it"

The words fell, the two figures descended from the sky, the powerful breath continued to spread, and the world was alarmed.

"God machine, worship the moon"

Seeing the two men who appeared in the battle situation, everyone on the scene looked condensed.

The **** machine landed, looking at the four people in front of him, and said, "It's important to leave for the ancient battlefield. Do the four Venerables still want to wait another thousand years?"

The four eyes sinked, and after a while, they snorted coldly, Zhenyuan converged and chose to stop.

The divine machine glanced over, looking at the blood-haired woman on the other side, and said, "This girl, your purpose of blocking us has been achieved. The ninth son of Momen, they have already taken a step forward, and then they have no benefit. How about letting go? "

Butterflies in the flower heard the words, still silent, before standing still, standing alone, the world is not open.

"The girl can do it, although it is rare in the world, but it is difficult to beat four hands with fists. When the magic machine comes, you ca n’t stand idly by. The girl can block for a few hours. It would be good to let go, but by then, it is inevitable that there will be a fight, which will do no good to anyone, "the Divine Machine said seriously.

"Why?" Hua Zhongdie said for the first time, calmly, she could see that the person in front of her was different from the others.

"Aman is already a righteous girl. If possible, I don't want to be an enemy of the ninth son of Momen." Shen Ji made no secret.

The butterfly in the flower looked back and looked at the ancient battlefield in the back void. After taking a breath, he withdrew his gaze. The blood in his eyes converged with the butterfly wings behind him, and the lotus stepped out and left.

"Do you need this spokesperson?" As the woman went away, the divine machine said.

"Fate will see you again"

In the voice, the blue shadow disappeared from the sky, and could no longer be seen clearly.

"Shenji, we need your explanation"

When the woman left, Venerable Ziwei's face froze, looking at the person in front of her, and said.

"The horror of the Nine Nether Swallowing Heavenly Devil Sutra, you will know it, if you continue to fight, even if you can get rid of this girl, the price will make us unbearable. Dear all, the wait of thousands of years will come true, do n’t let this come The hard-won opportunity is lost in vain.

Venerable Ziwei sneered, said no more, stepped, and plundered towards the ancient battlefield of Skyrim.

The three statues of Spiritual Deficiency, Jinyao and Yingqiong kept up, and when they were misplaced, the eyes flashed at the same time, and the calculation of this magical machine became more and more unreadable.

"God has the opportunity to choose to show up to stop the war, which really surprised Baiyue"

The four departed, and the Venerable Moon opened his mouth, said lightly.

"Plant good causes, and sooner or later you will get good results," the divine machine said calmly.

"Shenji believes that for the ninth son of Momen, it is worth making the hearts of all the respected ones?" Eyes of Venerable Moon squinted slightly.

"The relationship between the esteemed people is just a relationship of interest. As for the words of Mori, as for the ninth son of Momen, before today, who can think of him can open the ancient battlefield?" Shen Ji stared.

"Everything today is undoubtedly the calculation of the ninth son of Momen and the landlord of Xiaoyue, but I did not expect that in addition to these two people, there are so many strange young powerful people with amazing combat power to help."

Speaking of this, Venerable Moon looked down and continued, "Ten Xuanshan's hundreds of thousands of years of earth, the landlord of Xiaoyue, Zhuxian, Xianxian, plus the few young people who don't know, Momenti Nine Sons really concentrated all the power that can be used here. If it is a coincidence, I am afraid no one will believe it. "

"There have never been so many coincidences in the world, and the manpower has driven it. I think that since then he began his plan to confuse the lords with false death. When he came to Tianxuan Mountain one step ahead of everyone, the lords had already lost. The landlord Xiaoyue chose this and the reward was the innate next step.

"Terrible two"

Venerable Moon sighed, Lord Xiaoyue could have such courage, it was really beyond the reach of ordinary people, and the ninth son of Mormon has repeatedly exceeded their expectations ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ , Who is it? Asked Venerable Moon.

"It does n’t make any sense to anyone. From the moment when the ninth son of Momen forcibly broke through the ancient battlefield, the word of heaven was chosen, but the joke, let ’s go and take a look. Winner "

After speaking, the God Machine stepped on its feet and walked towards the ancient battlefield of Skyrim.

The Venerable Moon stepped up to keep up, and his coat fluttered like a fairy Ling Jiutian.

In the ancient battlefield, there was a desolation everywhere, and when I looked around, I couldn't see a trace of vitality.

In ancient times, Feng Yan was no longer visible today. On the dark brown ground, only the ruthlessness of the years remains.

Just after everyone entered the battlefield, a beautiful woman in a blue dress appeared, walking step by step on the desolate earth, quiet and distressing.

Bright white barefoot, one inch off the ground, **** red hair flying in the wind, beautiful butterflies, once spread their wings, and never looked back.