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The silver-haired man steps step by step to the peak, the limpid eyes become the pollution gradually: „Even like this spoke, not......”
Finally, his eyes lost the focal distance, on the face is a wooden look.
„Well? Why do I want to walk step by step?”
He of face delay, discovered this very serious issue.
He tapped oneself head, then the palm outstretches, the blue ray appears, a giant ice bird starts to condense, appears in his under foot.
He foot treads the ice bird, starts to soar.
Then, the silver-haired man and trod An Lin that the brick flew to meet by chance again.
An Lin: „......”
Ended, how should explain to him matter that returns to......
The silver-haired man sees An Lin, does not have any response, a face indifferently.
An Lin discovered that this man was not quite probably same, became indifferent.
The men have not launched the attack to him, even has not paid attention to him, this makes him relax in the heart slightly.
Moreover careful, this man probably becomes a little dull, therefore An Lin comes immediately, sprouted another thought:
This man is the root of event, or tries to kill him here?
Fingertip thunder light sparkles, the fist is ready.
Mountain Quaking Fist!
The golden fist glow ejected loudly, hits to the silver-haired man of no protection.
Bang! The powerful energy blasted out loudly, destroyed the ice bird of silver-haired man, his body also by this boxing, crash upper air.
Pulls thunder technique!
The blue thunder and lightning drops from the clouds, chops the silver-haired man.
Two big styles entire, a An Lin face looks at the man who is tenesmusing unceasingly tight.
The next second, the silver-haired man palm sparkle blue glow, a ten zhang (3.33 m) ice phoenix from the sky condenses, catches his body.
He is looking at An Lin, a face delay scratches the head, the body returns safe and sound.
An Lin: „......”
He sees this, then knows oneself cannot win this man, immediately puts forth the skills governing brick on.
Now only then a method, that tells the major elders of ten thousand spirit sects the news as soon as possible.
The silver-haired man recovers: „...... Is the enemy, must attack......”
He governing the ice phoenix is skyrocketing, in the hand the blue ray flashes, a black ice lance is sending out the intermittent cold air, appears in void.
The energy of black ice lance is huge, even the space starts somewhat to shiver, lance sharp jet black profound, as if can attract pulls the penetration myriad things.
He looks to An Lin in distant place upper air, throws directly the black lance.
The black lance from the sky pulls out together the jet black fissure, as if thunder light, then to/clashes before the body together suddenly, brings endless great might, the thorn to An Lin!
All these were too quick, cannot achieve any response by the An Lin’s strength, can only look at the black lance to come from the under straight thrust helplessly, then stabs his chaos alloy brick......
Yes, from silver-haired man angle, the black lance that throws can only stab that black big brick.
Bang! The terrifying energy such as the potential of moving mountains, transmits from under of black brick.
The explosion of energy forms the ripple to proliferate, shatters the mountain massif, making the hurricane sweep across.
An Lin foot treads the black brick, only thinks that the terrifying the great strength transmits, him and black brick rocket launching like that pushes likely without limits upward, the bonus is his body intensity, the whole body was also similar to broke like that.
After one second, rode „rocket” An Lin successfully arrived at the Heavenly Rosy Peak peak.
The silver-haired man is looking at An Lin of distant place dull, in the mouth twittering: „How to puncture does not put on?”
An Lin also looked under one, that to seeming like already the silver-haired man who turns into the small sunspot thoroughly, was deliberately considering should say the sound thanks......
The Return to Emptiness Realm’s fight is conducted in void.
Therefore, the Heavenly Rosy Peak peak, had turned into Spirit Nurturing Stage cultivator and Transforming God Stage cultivator exclusive battlefield.
The complementary waves of fight truncated a skin layer upon layer this giant incomparable mountain peak, the divine and charming mountain, only had the endless crushed stone and frost and snow at this moment.
Only has that snow white clear frost town/subdues Mota, because there is a array divine protection, stands erect as
An Lin no longer wastes the time, immediately to an elder flushes away, attempted from exploding the matter of town/subdues Mota the silver-haired man told him.
The elder deeply looked at An Lin one, is no longer scruple, attentive net contact, this information propagation to Heavenly Rosy Peak all elders.
In peak that above void fights main, accepted this information, their fights were exceptionally intense, do not accommodate losing concentration of next moment, at this time was unable to leave to cope with that silver-haired man.
Therefore this heavy burden starts to fall on Myriad Spirits Immortal Sect’s each elder, several Transforming God Stage’s elders start to release the lost knowledge, locked that to control the man who the ice phoenix is shooting up to the sky.
Matter that An Lin can handle, only then these, the battlefield of this terrifying is really not the place that he can stay, immediately is then thinking must leave this place.
The snowflake that airborne dances in the air changes to six corner ice crystal edges, cuts on his skin, place lotus marvelous ability that he cultivates fortunately, skin coarse meat is thick, this evaded this map artillery.
But at this moment, ices dragon scroll to tear the land together coldly, suddenly raids to him.
fuck! Stared!?
In the An Lin heart in great surprise, the foot bare place presented the wind link, the side high speed side that the whole body erupted moves, evades this to ice dragon scroll coldly, fixed the eyes on to the front looks.
Un...... is only the complementary waves of fight.
However after such a looks, he actually cannot move the footsteps again.
A female blood whitens the robe, partly kneels in the ground, the tender body is trembling slightly lightly.
In her hand that resembles the long sword that the fog drifts from place to place, did not have the support of strength, is starts to be slowly quiet.
The battlefield is this, when you not goes excessively to pay attention, will not think this is the frigid matter.
If the attention strongly here, will then find in the ground has lain down many ice-cold corpses, the flowed out blood was lowered the cold temperature to become the dark red crystal frozen, and also has the disciple to drop down unceasingly.
This fight has died many people, the death left him is very really near.
If he departs, that female will also die here, that named Tang Shiyuan’s female......
The silver-haired female grasps the frost long sword to charge into Tang Shiyuan, wields to cut over a hundred deep blue sword light.
Tang Shiyuan raised the head, the cold, swift and fierce sword light is similar to the stars to head on, has an irresistible imposing manner.
She knows that this move of she cannot keep off, but still raised the show face stubbornly, got hold of cloud Jianchao that snow female to run out.
A type, wind sword!
The An Lin’s body flashes to the side of silver-haired female, the Evil Slaying Sword duplicate white flowing light, delimits an arc pure white crescent moon.
The silver-haired female pupil shrinks, pulls out the sword to return keeps off.
„kā chā......”
The frost long sword cut off from the middle by that arc crescent moon, then castrates continues, starts to tear the body of female.
The blue blood falls to airborne, her chest was cut a giant opening.
Is seriously battered the silver-haired female complexion big change, goes all out to retreat backward.
But at this time, the Tang Shiyuan’s attack has arrived.
Yunfei dances certainly!
Her whole person changes to the closely associated fog, if white sword light quickly racing thunder, is tearing that snow female body unceasingly.
The snow female retrocedes again and again, the Tang Shiyuan’s speed is faster.
Swords cut fall unquestioning, making the snow female send out yelling of pain, finally, the white fine lace cut her neck, completely ended this fight.
The Tang Shiyuan’s tender body sways slightly, as if somewhat took off/escaped the strength, the vision actually stays on An Lin’s, on the beautiful moving face has grateful.
Could not bear the hero rescue beautifully An Lin time, the dai Chinese zither, the complexion big change, the body has not then thrown with enough time toward Tang Shiyuan.
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