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Blurred such as smoke such as imaginary pupil, wipes the moonlight to flash through.
!
Their surrounding air bubbles, simultaneously breakage.
The innumerable incisive strength split open suddenly, covers in which them.
However the so swift and fierce strength, is actually not able to injure their slightest. Mr. Tong the surrounding two zhang (3.33 m) surrounding areas, just like have an invisible barrier, the strength are unable the little advance. Zeng Lian'er actually just likes the invisible thing, the strength penetrates with ease, her form is similar to the inverted image in water, micro, becomes slurred, vraisemblance is imaginary.
The vision of Mr. Tong concentrates.
Turns the palm into the claw, grasps to Zeng Lian'er.
The black palm shade, escapes the palm together, then changes to one group of black mist, covers toward Zeng Lian'er. In the mist, as if some innumerable monsters are struggling to roar, airborne eats delicacies like the tide strangely, be continuous unceasingly, hears all the fine hair straight vertical stroke.
The Zeng Lian'er vision is blurred, the cherry lips open, aspirate blue such as.
„Month!”
The long flowing silk inner sleeves in hand, are similar to water second ten days of month the gauze, light graceful incomparable.
Her surrounding sky, unexpectedly dark, one round such as hook thin crescent moon, reappears in her behind. This round hook moon/month is slightly higher than her personal appearance, is sending out the quiet cold ray.
In heart of Zeng Lian'er excited, Divine Moon finally presently!
Although her Cultivate moon Divine Power inherits was considered as completely, but still has the allow essential place lost powder. Each generation of inheritance, rack brains all, tries to improve its Cultivate method, but effective small. Even links their Cultivate, is extremely difficult.
Divine Moon, this passes through in the mid and late part Cultivate key, actually already lost.
Now actually recovers in the hand of Zeng Lian'er.
Zeng Lian'er talent excellent, from small self-torture, moreover these days, one after another fight, especially that resistance with Lin Qian, making her benefit greatly.
Formidable Mr. Tong to the tremendous pressure that she creates, becomes she comprehends the Divine Moon factor.
„Divine Moon!” The chilly sound, shows from blue curtain, Marshal Yu lightly said: „What originally Zeng Lian'er Cultivate is Divine Power, this place misjudged actually.”
By War Chariot various shakes the body, on the face completely is all panic-stricken.
Divine Power!
Originally this is Divine Power!
Sky that wheel such as hook thin crescent moon, as if the wearing out space and time, came from the ancient times!
„Lord!” Some Combat General yawns want to say.
„Do not let her run.” Marshal Yu superficial [say / way].
Princess Xia middle age maidservant facial expression is at a loss at this time, mutters: „Divine Moon! This is true Divine Power!”
She had tried to find out with hardship that has spent dozens years of time, thinks of every means that will touches the threshold. She realized before what Zeng Lian'er Cultivate is Divine Power, but sees at this time sky that round hook moon/month, her mouthful is bitter and astringent.
Divine Moon appears, means that Zeng Lian'er Divine Power, starts to reach highest knowledge!
The Princess Xia vision reveals unusual color, she looks subconsciously to Xiao Moge (Elder Brother Lil' Mo).
The beautiful eye selects suddenly, she notes, the body of Zuo Mo micro cannot observe shakes, the complexion changes.
Notes the Princess Xia vision, Zuo Mo has turned away, two vision touch.
Princess Xia discovered that in Zuo Mo eye, flashes wipes the wild with joy color.
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Fight of Bie Han to sky is not interested, the contest of individual military force, regarding like him rigid direction fight Combat General, not too many attractions. Sinned Division of his subordinates, the strength average, does not have too prominent expert, his almost all energy, spend how , to play in the Sinned Division maximum might.
Gradually, this also becomes a preference, or is the fight style.
Even if the fight of sky is intense, is unable to capture his half minute attention. He resourceful vigilant vision, is quietly back and forth takes a fast look around in the rain vanguard, like a deceitful wolf, is seeking for the end opening flaw.
He had not been frightened by the rain vanguard.
Although in the past the life and puts under house arrest not to have what difference, but Xuan Kong Temple is four big one, match who in the school resists, is Jiang Zhe this rank. Grows up in such environment, how Bie Han possibly dreads he has not heard battalion, even if the leader of opposite party is Marshal Rank.
More than ten years of caution and uncommunicative, his heart is hard like the rock.
Others were absorbed by the Marshal Yu prestige, gingerly, does not dare one to act rashly, but Bie Han beginning to end unceasingly is actually gazing at this huge battalion, seeks most has the possibility breakthrough flaw.
War intent that within the body and Bright Bandits fight has not subsided, he was closed for a long time lion like one, runs out of the shackles, seeks for battle and fight as far as possible impatiently!
The eye that narrows, the ray flashes in inside.
When he sees a rain vanguard squad not remarkably to the flank shift, his vision one cold.
Only ponders over the moment, he then wants to understand that the opposite party the plan opposite party is guarding against Zeng Lian'er to flee!
Although this guessed somewhat to be odd, saw that Zeng Lian'er seemed hard to flee. However Bie Han does not have what hesitation, he is narrowing the eye, the vision sweeps the position that this squad has arranged carefully, believes own judgment.
Whose attention moving of this squad has not brought, in the dense and numerous teams, such changing positions is extremely difficult to discover. But other Combat General, even if notes, will take back the vision quickly, the so thick team, internal changing positions of thousand people of teams, does not have the value of slight use.
The Bie Han eye narrows the eyes thin, in the eye all killing intent and rays, are isolated by the eyelid that almost whole has.
It seems like does not have changing positions of use value, Bie Han to be actually careful.
He fast was calculating in the heart a series of accidents that this small changing positions, brings.
Cultivator Combat General most is good at calculating that is Bie Han of outstanding person, calculated that the ability may be called the terrifying. In his heart, the motionless rain vanguard is fluctuating gorgeously unceasingly.
Changing positions of small crew, lets in opposite party battle formation the thickness of armed forces, thin 1/10.
Notes War Chariot nearby expert, two who each one nervous is staring at the sky fight, Bie Han is similar to the smell of game smells to hide.
His faint somewhat is stimulated, however his vision becomes calmer, the attention is more centralized.
He has an intense intuition
The opportunity, in little is approaching toward him!
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Fight in sky goes to the most intense situation.
Dark mist that Mr. Tong that group innumerable monsters struggle, under Zeng Lian'er behind crescent moon shines, is similar to the boiling hot boiling water pouring in the snow and ice, the monster wail in black fog, the black fog unexpectedly in an instant vanishes into thin air.
Mr. Tong complexion changing suddenly!
A drop of dark red blood drop, seeps out from his space between eyebrows suddenly, flies into his palm.
Freely only then a drop of blood, but the palm actually as if just fished from blood pond, is stained with the full blood. This blood palm stands erect fiercely, look solemn and respectful of Mr. Tong.
„Palm cliff!”
The Zeng Lian'er top of the head is unexpectedly dark, she gains ground to look, actually sees a number hundred zhang (333m) high cliff, by the potential of capping, toward below whip under!
Hissing!
The following people look distinctly, sucks in an cold air/Qi all.
A shape such as the mountain massif of palm, above interlocks able to move unhindered proliferates the innumerable garnet veins, is similar to the blood vessel is ordinary, fearsomest, is actually on the mountain massif, gigantic blood, looks cold horizontally.
As long as was swept by this eye, all whole body one stiff, the blood almost coagulates!
Even if middle-aged maidservant and the others, reveals several points of color with amazement. This blood does not know that has what wondrous use, but the light is the potential of this mountain massif capping, then makes in the person heart give birth keeps off not to be possible to keep off the decadent feeling.
„Good fierce palm!” Zhu Ke muttered, in the heart was also with amazement.
Palm from palm Demon Skill, this is Demon Skill of unusual side door, specializes in holds one item, experienced Zhu Ke, little hears the related hearsay. But this not well-known Mr. Tong, just like already guarding a door side door incomparable Demon Skill, Cultivate to extremely deep situation, he understanding to 【Domain】, achieves is above the situation of imagination.
This palm cliff, that cold and gloomy fearsome aura, even if observes it from afar, Zhu Ke also thinks fearful and apprehensive.
„On palm Demon Skill all previous dynasties Cultivate, only feared that nobody can surpass Mr. Tong. This common Demon Skill, in his hand, carries forward, has to make one to admire!” By War Chariot, alone corner/horn Demon Race acclaimed.
This personal name is Xiang Dong, the personal appearance tall and strong, the whole body wraps thick armor, what is most unusual, these carapaces grow unexpectedly from his within the body.
„Non- big will cannot become!” Another person nods the head approves the person of same belief, this person of both eyes are long and narrow, vision cloudy and cold, carries on the back a pair of transparent cicada wing, just likes the quartz is glittering and translucent carving. This personal name is Qian Qing, is one of the Marshal Yu subordinates famous expert.
„Hopes that this woman can support for a long time.” Xiang Dong said with a smile: „Divine Power I may be anticipate very much!”
Qian Qing cold -ly snorted and said: „Divine Power said that but rumor.”
Their vision, have not actually moved out of the way the slightest. Mr. Tong little gets rid, is quite low-key in the Marshal Yu subordinates, with the people personal connection quite good, can see the opportunity that he gets rid are not many.
Marshal Yu subordinates experts as common as the clouds, is better than them, has the competition similarly.
The palm cliff is killing move of Mr. Tong, their only hear Qiming, but also has never seen, at this time spunks up all, wants to peep its wonderfully!
The innumerable binocular light collect in one flurriedly, Zeng Lian'er actually not slightly.
When does not know, hooks the moon/month to move to her in front.
Blurred pupil fog fills the air, the water sleeve length dance, the personal appearance beautiful fascinating'winsome, such as the smoke faintly recognizable quiet sound however, is similar to curls the ripples wave of proliferation, passed over gently and swiftly in the people heart.
„Month moon/month opens!”
Sees only the hook moon/month to surround her turning round one revolution, like empty cuts toward the palm cliff of top of the head.
Has not heard any sound, without any strength.
The cold and gloomy fearsome palm cliff, is similar to the bean curd, cuts open!
Mr. Tong complexion sudden change, palm one stiff.
„Month moon/month broken!”
Hooks the moon/month fast to rotate turning round, changes to a piece of brilliance instantaneously, the Zeng Lian'er graceful dancer's posture, in moonlight, partly visible.
The innumerable [say / way] straight thin marks in an instant, proliferate the palm cliff.
Mr. Tong the complexion by the red whitening, the pupil expands, as if cannot believe.
Puff!
Complexion pallid Mr. Tong spouts blood froth, face up but actually, drops from the sky.
Meanwhile, palm cliff disintegration, the innumerable fragment, are similar to the raindrop fall loudly. Each fragment, section smooth like mirror.
Audience deathly stillness!
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