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It is sanctified when it is less than a hundred years old. It is definitely a genius of the heavens, but it is said to be a frog at the bottom of the well. Xue Yan is angry with his hair and has a flame on his head.
Xue Yu’s hands clasped together, and the blue sacred sword flying over his head trembled fiercely, releasing thousands of swords.
However, Qiu Lanshan stopped him and said: "You are not his opponent, go back first."
"The owner, I am not satisfied."
Xue Yu’s eyes are bloodshot and he is not willing to take the sword.
Qiu Lanshan's body swelled in a circle of invisible gas, and shackled Xue Yu. Then, his eyes stared at Zhang Ruochen, who stood opposite. He said: "You have a very correct statement before, and you can't talk nonsense. Do you know how much the evaluation of a frog in the bottom of the well hurts the reputation of a saint? Xue Yu was dissatisfied, and this holy is also very dissatisfied. You said, you can use the life of wishing a light coat in exchange for something more important. What more important things are you referring to? ”
Zhang Ruochen said: "No comment."
Qiu Lanshan is not a person with a deep heart. When he hears such a reply from Zhang Ruochen, he is naturally very angry. A junior in the district has not given him face.
"Whether you have to rely on the undead blood, if you stop us from killing the light, it is the enemy of the entire race."
Qiu Lanshan is no longer polite, extending two fingers and forming a sword.
A powerful sword meaning gathered from the east, south, west and north directions to form a sword field, which locked Zhang Ruochen and made him unable to escape.
Zhang Ruochen nodded lightly and said: "The kendo is not bad, even the sword has been cultivated to Dacheng."
Sword IV represents the heavens and the earth.
With Zhang Ruochen's kendo, you can see through Qiu Lanshan's achievements on Kendo.
"Hey!"
On the fingers of Qiu Lanshan, a sword of gas of a grain size is rapidly rotating, forming four circles of light, and then turned into a series of swords, hitting Zhang Ruochen's eyebrows.
This is a killing trick, to take Zhang Ruofeng's life.
Zhang Ruochen's brow wrinkled more tightly. This person did not directly understand the truth of the facts, but he directly killed him. It’s chilling to do this.
"you dare."
Qing ink's palms, while pressing forward.
The position between the palms gives off a dazzling silver radiance, and a chopper is spinning rapidly to form a huge silver knife vortex.
"Boom."
The sword hits the center of the silver vortex, and the fierce collision, then, the two simultaneously slammed back and opened a long distance.
Other saints of the Terran have also been attacked by swords and swords, and all have retreated to the distance.
Qiu Lanshan showed an incredible look. He did not think of a soft and weak little girl who could block him from playing a finger-sword.
Other Terran monks are even more surprised.
"A little embarrassment, even able to compete with Qiu Lanshan, as a master, the strength of that mysterious man is probably stronger."
"It’s no wonder that Xue Yu is a frog at the bottom of the well. It turns out that he is full of enthusiasm."
"What the mysterious man is coming to, how did you not know that there is such a person in Kunlun?"
……
There was no end to the discussion. Qiu Lanshan felt that there was no light on his face. He reached out and grabbed the empty space. A white light flew out of his eyebrows and condensed into a serpent-shaped sword.
The leader of the black market Yipintang and Qiu Lanshan are dead, seeing the snake-shaped sword in the hands of Qiu Lanshan, revealing a sultry light in his eyes, laughing: "The Thousand-grain Stats" ranked 84th The position of the snake sword, Qiu Lanshan finally has to use real strength."
Qingmo is not willing to show weakness, mobilize the holy spirit in the body, and constantly injects into the silver kitchen knife, ready to stimulate the original strength of the knife.
At this moment, Zhang Ruochen smelled a faint bloody smell and looked at the north with his eyes.
In the north of the lake, a bloody fog rises.
In the blood mist, a huge figure is running fast, and every time it falls, a loud noise will be heard, and the earth will also tremble.
Finally, the huge figure rushed to the haze, reaching out to a huge iron fist in a water tank and hitting Qiu Lanshan.
As soon as the fists were printed, a fierce hurricane blew between the heavens and the earth, and a whistling sound was heard.
Qiu Lanshan's face changed, knowing that the imperial blood of the undead bloody rushed, so, full force to promote the snake sword, inspire the thousands of lines in the sword to destroy, swaying the past.
"Boom."
On the fist, thousands of sacred rules are intertwined, and with the powerful power of the bamboo, all the swords are shattered and collided directly with the snake.
Qiu Lanshan only felt that a mountain was hitting him on the mountain. The body flew out uncontrollably and fell to the lakeside of the lake. The internal organs were all misplaced and there was intense pain.
"A terrible power."Qiu Lanshan secretly.
I saw a blood saint with a height of three feet, standing on the shore of the lake, wearing armor on his back, and carrying four blood-covered wings that cover the sky, giving a feeling of high mountains.
It is the blood of the magical tribe that will pass the blood.
The tribes of the Terran, who were present, also recognized the sorrow of the blood, showing a terrified look.
It is necessary to know that the fierce name of the sorcerer's blood is not inferior to the wishing light.
"It’s a good time, just take this opportunity to get rid of the two bloods in one fell swoop."
Although Qiu Lanshan avoids the powerful strength of the sacred blood, but there are dozens of Terran saints in the field, there is no need to fear him.
Standing out of the lake, the strong body is like a blood tower that does not fall. The corner of the mouth rises slightly, and the face has an sarcasm look: "Is it with you?"
There is another blood cloud that flies from a distance and is suspended at the edge of the edge lake.
The Qitian tribe's Tongtian blood will be an unprecedented blood sacred, wearing a gold armor, holding a golden pistol and flying out of the blood cloud.
A bang.
The unprecedented blood sanctuary fell to the ground, and the power of the Holy Spirit radiated from the body, and the two elders from the nearest city, Qianzhuang, flew out.
The next moment, the Fengtian tribe's Tongtian blood will, the four swords blood sanctuary, step out of the forest, with four arms, each hand is holding a cold sword.
Three consecutive bloods will come, each one is a fierce character, and suddenly the atmosphere becomes tense.
As for Xue Yu, when he saw the peak of the blood, he was scared and pale, hiding between other saints.
Even Qiu Lanshan is no longer as strong as it was just now, and his face has become somewhat condensed.
The bloodless holy did not put them in the eyes, a pair of huge eyeballs in the mouth of the bowl, staring at the direction of Zhang Ruochen and Qingmo, sneer: "I really have a narrow road, and the two don't come innocent?"
Zhang Ruoxiao smiled and said: "It's okay."
"Hand over the light clothes, this holy one will leave you a whole body."Destruction of the blood.
Zhang Ruochen said: "Now, the person who masters the chips is me. Is this the tone of your condition?"
"Who is talking about conditions with you? I want you to die. ”
It is not so much concerned about the life and death of the light clothes, but just worried that it is not easy to explain to Stu Fengcheng and Zhongyingwang, so I only mentioned one sentence.
Since Zhang Ruochen refused to let go, he did not say much more. He directly shot a punch and bombarded the past.
I have to say that the people who pass the blood of the heavens are indeed different.
At the time of the fight against the blood, the scenes of Zhang Ruochen’s eyes turned into blood red. It can be seen from this that the punches have caused some subtle changes in the rules of heaven and earth.
In the distance, Qiu Lanshan's face became incomparably ugly, and the punch that was played by Fengxue Sheng was even stronger than the previous one. This punch, I am afraid I will be able to hurt him.
"哗-"
Zhang Ruochen appeared to be shocked, his hands clenched to the void, and displayed a space-distorted move, which unloaded the force of the sacred blood of the Holy Blood and flew out from his right side.
There is a strange color in the eyes of the Holy Blood, and some puzzles. How can such a hegemonic shift be offset?
When he accepted the boxing method and stabilized his body shape, Zhang Ruochen and Qingmo had already reached the lake in Yuan Lake and rushed to Wuyuan Island in the center of the lake.
"There is a ruin in the lake, and they dare to go straight."
"They should be compelled to do so. After all, their opponents are desperate. Only by choosing this path will it be possible to die in the dead."
Those aristocratic monks no longer doubt the identity of Zhang Ruochen, but they all think that he is too rash, and going to the lake is undoubtedly sent to death.
It is obvious that the stagnation of the blood is quite dangerous, and hesitated a little. In the end, he still chased it up: "The crime of sinning is only one dead road, no matter where you flee."
Zhang Ruochen glanced behind him, his eyes showing a smile, and his finger pointed to one of the lake's faces.
"Hey–"?Suddenly, the killing was activated, and a whirlpool appeared on the lake, and the sacred blood was on the edge of the vortex.
The face of the desolation of the blood suddenly changed, the sacredness of the body ran quickly, and broke free from the whirlpool.
However, in the sky, there was a thunder that fell on his neck, leaving a shocking scar.
Fortunately, his body is strong and hard to resist, otherwise the head is already separated from the body.
Zhang Ruochen, who is getting closer and closer to Wuyuan Island, feels quite surprised. He said: "This person has not touched the killing, his tactics, how can he be so brilliant?"
After eating a loss, the sorcerer did not dare to catch up, worried that Zhang Ruochen once again used the power of the Great Remnant to deal with him.
The All Saints are also very surprised, their eyes must fall out of the eyelids.
"Who is this person, how can he not even have a big sacred remnant?"
"Even if you have suffered a big loss from the bloody sanctuary, this person's means is really not a high-spirited one. It is no wonder that you can hold on to the light clothes."
Xue Yu clenched his teeth, his hands clenched, his face became more ugly, and finally realized that his gap with Zhang Ruochen was really huge.
On the other hand, Zhang Ruochen and Qing Mo, have already boarded Wuyuan Island.
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