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One step at a time, the mysterious world at this time is only a brilliance of the size of the fist, but it is a world, and the control of this glory is a bloody, blood esteem is immortal, the power of the heart is captured Nearly half of it is still not dead, the violent rules are surging, the aura between the heavens and the earth is withdrawn, the flesh begins to reunite again, and a trace of blood and a sigh of blood condenses into the flesh and blood, and the upper body has already gathered in the blink of an eye. Holding the world of mystery, it is more and more embarrassing.
"laugh!"
More than 5,000 spiritual patterns in the fairy bone sword have been activated, and the sword has been smashed by a sword. This sword has the momentum of breaking through the shackles. It is the seventh style of the White Deer Sword and the Law of Heaven and Earth. There are similarities and differences.
"The disciple of Bailu Juggernaut?"
The blood-stricken body condensed in general, and sneered aloud: "Even your masters have been earned by the deity in the world of mystery. What kind of onion are you, and one and a half of the districts and the taboos compete with each other?"
"You are not a taboo."
I underestimated the words, the sword of all things can clearly feel the weakness of the blood, the suppression of the two titles of Juggernaut has exhausted his power, at this time to reunite the flesh, how much strength he can still resist me This sword?
Sure enough, just at the moment when the heavens and the earth came, the blood swelled up and smashed the bloody scent of the vine, but the first time when the vine wave touched the sword, the sword began to collapse. The arm of the bloody armor broke his right arm, and the world of Xuanjing immediately fell like losing control.
"Snapped!"
The left hand quickly became a dragon, and endured a strong rule impact. I grabbed the world of mysterious mirrors, and the sword slammed into the second sword, and the white deer smashed into the white deer. Can Ruyu, very holy, there is a heavenly martial instrument in the air machine, a sword falls, and suddenly the body of the blood respects is broken up!
"嘶~~~"
In the dark night, the sound of the painful blood of the blood, and the cold voice of the long scorpion: "Little guy, I wrote down this account, and you will regret it in the future."
Saying, thousands of blood-colored silk threads turned into rain silk in the night sky, and went straight to the distance. The dense and dense piece could not be stopped. Blood is a powerful taboo. Even if the combat power is damaged, you can’t kill me. But if I want to escape, I still have no choice but to know how to stop it.
"Younger brother..."
Lin Muzhao rushed over and nervously looked at the mysterious world in my hands.
At this moment, a flame descended from the sky, and a face of fire and evil appeared in the sea of fire: "Well and other despicable upper bound monks, how many people beat the blood to count what the power is, see how this seat kills you! ”
The fierce fire is overwhelming, and it turns into a blazing flame of burning flames. The space is distorted, and one side of the world will evaporate.
The head of the four evils, even the Master and Shi Bo did not jointly kill him. At this time, I tried my best, and Lin Muzhao and I didn’t even want to resist. Even we didn’t think about it. The disparity in strength is too clear. The more you resist, the faster you die.
"Use the sacred objects of the ancestors!"Lin Muzhao ordered, and I took out one white, one black and two pieces at the same time. When our sacred spirits poured into the pieces, the pieces rushed into the sky, and there was a sacred figure floating in the pieces. That is a kind of heavenly chess path, "嗤嗤" two sounds, two pieces of chess like a streamer shot to the fire evil!
"what?!"
The fire and evil slammed, the two palms slammed the fire, and roared: "Take what you are, kill you together!"
However, the two seemingly inconspicuous black and white twins are like the comets that break through the waves, destroying dozens of flame swords and destroying them, and the two sounds directly penetrated from the fire evil chest. Exploding a glimpse of the power of the Holy Grail, as strong as fire and evil, the body began to fall apart, and his face looked fierce, and the whole person began to huddle, madly running the Holy Power, and suddenly appeared in the seal of the seal. Forced to live in the flesh is not destroyed by the black and white twins.
The two ancestors only injected a force into the pieces, but they did not really come in person. Without a second strike, they could not kill the evil spirits.
At the same time, the "Tong Tong Tong" three sounds, the earth trembled, Wu Sheng Yue Tian's body continued backwards backwards, the golden giant shield was full of cracked colors, one person resisted the four evils for a long time, and finally could not support Looking at the void, suddenly sighed: "The old way, the blood sage has already taken away, the two winds of the white deer are sealed in the world of the mirror, you take two little guys to go, I will block them!"
"You have to be careful."
In the clouds, the voice of the sinister voice was heard. Then, a gentle sword fell from the sky, and the body of my sister and sister fell back. The speed was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, the battlefield was left. There was only one left in the distance. The road is full of fire, Wu Sheng Yuetian holding a giant shield against the many murderous figures looming, extremely fierce and tragic.
...... "The spirit of the predecessors!"
I looked into the distance and gritted my teeth: "I just watched the death of Yue Tian's predecessors?"
"rest assured!"
The spirit of the Taoist people stood in the sky, the foot of the sword, with us flying fast, said: "He is a sanctified sacred saint, famous in the upper bound, even if the four evils go all out, I am afraid I may not be able to get rid of him, but ... the injury is inevitable. This is the price we will pay if we go deep into the 100,000 forests."
He gave me a deep look and said: "Buy Yixuan, the most urgent task is to leave the 100,000 forests with the mysterious world and find ways to rescue the three people in the world of the mirror, whether it is Shangguan Nanfeng, Shangguan Ziyi or Li. The unvoiced voice is an indispensable person in the upper bound. It is an unimaginable loss for them to fall."
"Ok."
I hold the world of mysterious mirrors. At this time, it has changed from a radiance to a shining crystal. There is no edge, it is very round, but the power inside is quite horrible, waved, extraordinary body. Can compete, not so much as an artifact, but rather a prisoner
The sacred cages are more appropriate.In the world of mysterious mirrors, the beautiful scenery of the emerald green is connected into one, the green hills surround the clouds, the green water flows through the valley, and it becomes a world. At this time, we can see that Shangguan Ziyi and Shangguan Nanfeng have stood from the outside world. In front of Li Qingyin, it seems that he is talking about something, but it is isolated from the outside world. We can't hear it, we can only see it all.
"Cough..."
After flying for tens of thousands of miles, after the sinister voice coughed, a golden blood was sprayed from the mouth, and the injury was very serious.
"Predecessors, don't go any more."
I reminded: "We have come to the edge of the 100,000 forests, only one step away from the northern wasteland, wait for the first-class Yuetian predecessors?"
"Well, okay."
The sinister Taoist spurs the sword to bring us into the mountains.
Not long after, a roar of sound came from afar, a golden glory bloomed in the sky, and then a huge figure of incomparable sacredness came out. It was Wusheng Yuetian, but his state was very fierce and his right arm was cut off. The golden blood is flowing across the river. The broken part is not flat. It is full of axe and chiseled marks. Obviously it is not cut off with one sword and one sword. It is the result of continuous heavy damage in the extremely fierce battle.
In addition, Yue Tian's chest is also full of traces of sword killing, and even a few bright steel spears are inserted in the back, one of which even penetrated into the spine, which greatly affects Yue Tian. The action, so that when he walked out of the sky, he fell on two mountains and vomited blood.
"Wu Sheng!"
I flew forward and looked at his bleak look. It was both sad and admirable. "I am healing for you?"
"Ok……"
He looked up at me and nodded.
One palm, soft swords, and a handle with a spear, followed by "嗤嗤嗤" pulled out, brought out a fluffy blood, and Wu Sheng Yue Tian is constantly coughing up blood, the whole person is almost It was on the ground, and it was extremely fierce.
The imaginary person frowned: "Old man, you are hurt too much."
"Old way, we underestimated the four evils and the blood."
"Yes."
Spirituality and humanity: "Can you stand up? We must escort Bu Yi Xuan and Lin Muzhao out of the Northern Wilderness and return to the upper bound with the world of Xuan Jing. Otherwise, we will not be able to concentrate on the rescue of the three sealed in the world of Xuan Jing. Juggernaut."
"Call...call..."
Wu Sheng Yuetian gasped and laughed spontaneously: "An old bone is really useless. It has been exhausted for only one day and one night, but it is still standing up, you give I have a fragrant time."
"it is good!"
Yue Tian sat up, and the huge body was hovering between the mountains. The golden glow was lingering. Soon after, the broken arm began to show a sacred glow. Even when it was less than a fragrant time, it began to regenerate the arm, although the power was greatly reduced. But once the Holy One meets him, he is still a dead word.
"嗡-"
Wu Sheng stood up again, his shoulders were higher than the mountains, his palms shook a little, and he condensed a golden sword. He said, "You sit on the shoulders of the old man. I will take you out of the northern wasteland."
“Thank you for your predecessors!”The three of us flew to the shoulders of Wu Sheng, and he took a deep breath. A rock-like willpower formed a gas shield above our heads. The sanctified saints were extraordinary, this horrible body. The power is so bad that it is like being unable to fight. It is like having nothing to do with such a heavy injury. In the blink of an eye, I walked again between the mountains.
......
Wu Sheng's footsteps are low, but every step is hundreds of feet or even a thousand feet away. The huge sacred figure flies out of the 100,000 forests and enters the northern wilderness. Soon, the figure of the human monk can be seen, but everyone does not. Dare to approach, this huge figure is the body of Wu Sheng, a powerful saint who does not dare to step further, but the traces of human monks are still few, and most of the people along the way are exiled monks. One by one, looking at us from a dark eye, but not dare to do it.
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