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"Step family Wang..." A teenager in Longwushan whispered.
"Step by step, one of the ancient kings of the strongest, actually fell here, and still guards me to practise the world..." A star of the Luoshen River trembled.
"He is not only the stepping family, but also my spiritual ancestors..." A girl in Changmingshan could not help but cry.
......
Around the ancient temple, the ancient mountains are very weird. The shape is like an axe. Now I want everything to be smooth. After a bloody battle in ancient times, many mountains have been flattened, and some ancient mountains are directly opened by swords. There will be these weird shapes nowadays, and now I can even see how terrible this war was in ancient times.
Nowadays, these souls are still in the air, and they are guarding the future generations.
Lu Yu’s eyes are cold and cold: “The other three kings are completely dead and dead. Only the old guy you are, step by step, do you think that you can completely annihilate me?”
"Try it!"
The ancestors stepped back and looked at me. They looked at me and exuded a very horrible atmosphere. "Children, this is my last battle. Watch it well. This is the last gift left by my grandfather, and it is also the first." gift."
My eyes are red, and my heart can't tell the uncomfortable feelings. At this time, he seems to be like a grandfather, loving, but full of temperament to kill, to fight against a strong enemy, a life and death!
When the cold wind swept away, his old body vacated, and the life mark appeared on the surface. It was the imprint of the real solution of the war, but it was not the same as the real battle solution that I got from the god vine tree. This is the real most primitive battle, the battle to kill, the brave and invincible, the endless sharp will is extremely shocking!
I stood still in the same place, looked up into the air, and the sky was flaming, as if to crush the sky, only a sword, it annihilated the soul of a master of the early Yunhuang Majesty, the master even a little resistance There is no power, but you can imagine how the heroes of the ancestors were alive when they were alive!
Everyone stopped acting and stared at this battle that has continued from the ancient times.
"Step by step!"
The first generation of Yunhuang roared, the bloody rune in the hands of the warblade burst out of the light, said: "You are a stubborn old thing, you could have joined me in the Yun family, without losing the glory of the princes, but for the sake of one would rather abandon you four people The king also wants to save the emperor of the ancient kingdom and send it to death. Is it worth it? You, the four great men, Wang Shuo, today, the sages, why would you rather die in this Jedi?"
The ancestors whispered, and the swords in the hands swept, colliding with the swords of the first generation of Yunhuang. The scene of the sky began to split, and the eyes of the sky began to split. His eyes were red, and he said: "I want to intercept the Tianhe. Lingmai, want to break the lifeblood of my spiritual repair, knowing that the heavens and the earth are incapable of being created, and that the spiritual world cannot be deceived?"
"Since you are still bent on your own way, go to hell!"
In the early days, Yunhuang roared and ordered all the murderous souls to attack together.In the hands of the ancestors, the sacred swords of the ancestors exude a sacred atmosphere that transcends the king's kingdom. Incarnation is the ancient god of war, sweeping the Quartet, and fighting with a group of cloud kingdoms. In the blink of an eye, the four masters are once again killed, but the price is also very high. Toughly, the legs were once again opened with a few very fierce wounds.
"kill!"
The war is prosperous, how high-spirited, the whole sky is covered with the light and shadow of the sword, and the power of the battle, even one of the powerful opponents is called the first generation of the emperor, but the ancestors still do not retreat, every few wounds on the body, inevitably more The powerful will of the ancient murderer was destroyed, and the helpers around the first generation of Yunhuang were less and less.
I didn't talk much, just stood there, concentrating on this battle, the talent was completely motivated, and I remembered the tactics of the ancestors. This power originated from the ancient times and is the most primitive warfare. There is a kind of returning to the true charm of the burial, which is far more powerful than the god vine tree pointing me.
Even I can faintly feel that if the original intentions of the warfare are completely mastered, the tyrannical degree may not be worthy of a top sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sect. The Big Tengu is doing one by one, but it is still the ancestor of the real solution.
Many talented youngsters from Yunnan have looked up. They are full of tension and excitement. They are looking forward to the victory of the first generation of Yunhuang. Once they win, they will kill all the spiritual repairs. Even Su Yan, who has already concluded the Seven Spirits, is difficult. Fortunately, Tang Yanran, Feng Shiyi and others will not even have to say, and the original aura that they have learned will be returned as much as possible. By then, all the creations here will belong to the youth of the Yunnan family.
The battle became more and more fierce. One leg of the ancestors had completely broken down, and the abdomen of the first generation of Yunhuang was pierced by a terrible wound. The ancestor’s ancient sword was very extraordinary!
Except for the masters of the early generation Yunhuang, they fell into one-on-one after the last one was sent to the head by Xianjian.
The first generation of Yunhuang roared, constantly changing the unique skills, sometimes condensed a fierce cockroach, and sometimes showed the peerless grace of Suzaku Feitian, more powerful is that he can also condense a powerful dragon, true dragon Empty, all the scales are haunting the ancient chaos, forming endless pressure.
The mountains have collapsed and everyone has been shocked. This change is very good.
In the Bingzhushan, the female mountain whispered: "It is the lower part of the real dragon...there is a careful observation."
My heart was shocked, I swallowed the talent and urged the valley, completely engraved the entire battlefield in the spiritual market, and became a memory of me. I saw the first generation of Yunhuang roaring, and the body swam in the air like a snake, just like a real dragon wandering in Above the Scorpio, there is a strong sense of oppression around the world, and the imperial power is undoubted.
"Puffy ~~~"
This is a kind of transcendental means in the lower part of the dragon. In the suppression of the dragon, the abdomen's abdomen and legs are blasted one after another, and the flesh and blood are blurred into one piece, but the sword is still being waved. Destroy and ruin, there is a strong violent temperament, and the dragon
The smashing and smashing together, the fight and the injury will also add a sword to the first generation of Yunhuang.The blood of the two ancient kings was hard to beat.
This battle is full of three hours. Under the observation, there are several more profound axe marks on my heart, and the dragons are also remembered in the heart, which can be used in future deductions. Similarly, the ancestors' evolution and warfare changes and Shenwei again and again, as if deliberately demonstrating to me to watch.
"哧~~~"
The sword was swaying, and the two legs of the ancestors were almost broken, but still with a sword of invincible warfare, the chest of the Emperor of the Clouds was opened, and the blood splattered, and one of the bones was broken, with two golden lines. The bones were even ignited. The first generation of Yunhuang made it, and wanted to suppress the ancestors by burning the bones?
Everyone was shocked.
A young girl in Changmingshan muttered: "The first generation of Yunhuang actually couldn't suppress the step-by-step predecessors... My God, the ancient king was so strong that it was hard to imagine."
A teenager in the Daluo Jianyu gnashed his teeth: "I am a savage ancestors, and she is brilliant, and the hero is alive!"
"Step family, it is true that it has been so since ancient times..." A master of the Luoshen River whispered, it seems to have some feeling.
Some people hidden in the darkness did not show up. They just watched quietly and waited for the outcome of the war. This battle of the world will determine the air transport of the Yunguo and Longling countries for hundreds of years. After all, The Tianjiao, which opened up the Eighth and Jiuzhong Linghai, will be a transcendental existence in the future and will dominate the fate of one side.
"哧哧~~~"
It is also a two-sword, the ancestors of the kendo repaired as a few shoulder sword gods, already faintly began to prevail.
"His Majesty……"
阮天炀 was silent for a while, and suddenly a scorpion was taken out of his hand. The radiance of the sky was soaring. It was a red-blooded flag. It seemed to be a way of cultivating a certain taboo, and it was a bloody sky and went straight to the ancestors. !
"Hey, look at it!"
I screamed, my spirits burst, my body was vacant above the scorpio, and I was fully urging the soldiers to cast the mountain. This extraordinary instrumental force spit out, just like an ancient mountain with the will of the gods to suppress it, so that the sacred flag of the scorpion It didn't work at all.
"Despicable, you want to sneak?!"
"Hey, at this time, what kind of means is a sneak attack?" 阮天炀lowed and said: "All the cloud geniuses, together, kill the old ghost!"
A group of Yunzu teenagers responded with a variety of treasures, and they rose to the sky.
"on!"
The gatekeepers of Longwushan, Changmingshan, Daluojian and other spiritual worlds have also swept away, and they can only be killed with the Yuntian days. Among them, there are many star wars that have already opened up the Linghai, and there is no bloody battle.
In the air, the first generation of Yunhuang has been burning the eighth bone, and the Vietnam War is more and more brave, gradually suppressing the ancestors.
......
At a certain moment, he glanced at him and burst into a terrible killing. The bloody rune blade suddenly pointed at me. When a horrible sword hits, he whispered: "Old ghost, you thought I would let your descendants swept my descendants. Is it a small animal, die!"
There is a great disparity in the realm, and I don’t even have a reaction time.
"哧~~~"This sturdy sword is the first generation of the Emperor's burning streak. The degree of horror can be imagined. It almost instantly destroyed the multi-layered defenses such as the Niu Ding Ding and the Star Clothing, and even broke through. Pepper figure A, "噗嗤" slammed through my chest, if not the pepper figure weakened most of the strength, I am afraid this shot directly shredded body.
In the severe pain, I slowly fell to the ground and rubbed my chest.
"Step brothers..." The nursery rhythm was shocked.
"Big brother..." Mo was amazed.
Not far away, Su Yan, who was desperately trying to conclude the seventh heavy sea of spirits, trembled, tears rolled down, and suddenly stood up, directly interrupting the development process of Linghai.
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