Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info between the lightning and stone fire, the cold jade knife in Zhou Yu's hand and Temur's bloody palm collided together without any fancies!

Suddenly, the entire Sun Moon Mountain was capped like a bursting storm, endless icy cold qi spread, and the blood water on the ground that had not yet dried up was instantly frozen by this sword qi, condensing brilliant blood ice flowers!

And under this knife, Zhou Yu's whole person was like being struck by lightning, the cold jade knife let out a wail, Zhou Yu was even more struck by Temur's palm, and flew out dozens of zhang one after another, hitting a rock on the top of the mountain, and then hit the ground with a knife, half-kneeling on the ground, Zhou Yu only felt a sweet throat, and a stream of reverse blood could no longer be suppressed, and immediately gushed out, shocking!

Sima Zhen was shocked, Huang Fatzi was also shocked, Xun Siqi and the others were not particularly aware of Zhou Yu's strength, but seeing the power of that knife, they could also understand that this young man was not a weak hand, and he was basically not a few points weaker than their captain Sima Zhen, but it was such a strong existence, and he suffered a certain amount of internal injury with one move?

If it was a change of environment, Yin Siqi was even very happy, it was a pleasing thing to see the opponent injured no matter what, but at this time, it was from this trick that everyone understood how terrible Temur was!

Shi Dashao swallowed with difficulty, "This...... Is this the power of the existence of the Holy Realm? My God, even Lao Zhou can't stop its frontal move......"

At this time, there was a trace of curiosity in Timur's eyes, and he said hoarsely: "Truly...... Ben Khan is really getting more and more curious...... You people, Ben Khan also asked Kulie before, it seems that they are all masters who suddenly appeared, especially you...... Ben Khan's palm has eight successes, but he couldn't split you into blood with one palm...... Ben Khan admires you very much, if you are willing to be Ben Khan's right-hand man, in this world, no matter who or what, you can choose...... How?"

Temur also cherished his talents, he could naturally see the knife intent in the knife just now, and he could see that Zhou Yu did not rely on some secret technique to rejuvenate, but really a young man in his twenties, just over twenty years old, to have this kind of cultivation, no wonder Temur would be tempted!

Zhou Yu squirted a mouthful of reverse blood, the tumbling internal organs felt better, and in the interval between speaking, he slowly stood up with a knife, his body was still shaking, but his expression was very resolute, in fact, he could compromise with anyone, under the crisis of life and death, but there was no compromise in reincarnation!

What is reincarnation? Reincarnation is the territory of the ethereal but powerful reincarnation hall master who has no friends, and as reincarnation, they have no room to retreat in the reincarnation mission!

The result of retreating is to slow down the speed of one's own growth, leaving a flaw in the martial arts cultivation and state of mind, so that the capital that gradually becomes stronger in the increasingly difficult tasks will be lost, and finally lost in reincarnation......

This is the fate of the weak!

Because of this, Zhou Yu's mythical team has never left an exchange point deducted from mission failure, they have seen it very thoroughly, mission failure means death, only by leaving no way back, and using every exchange point for their own growth, can they live longer in reincarnation......

talent, have a chance to break through the cycle and gain freedom!

At this moment, the fat man Huang was angry, he hadn't seen Lao Zhou's eyes for a long time, the last time, it was in the death mission, facing the Yellow Lion King who heard the wind!

The fat man roared: "Draft NND, give the fat man death!" Before the words fell, the long knife in his hand was full of flames, and the whole person had already turned into the body of a snake demon, and under the thin body, the original pale white flame also turned into milky white in an instant, and the forest was cold and cool, and he couldn't feel a trace of burning feeling, but there was a deterrent power that made Sima Zhen tremble!

Not only that, Shi Dashao had also raised the pitch-black magic knife, and the magic knife slashed down, and thousands of terrifying demons rushed out of the knife, like the gate of hell opened, rushing towards Temur!

The color of compassion in the eyes of the Fazhen monk became stronger and stronger, and he sighed: "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell!" The whole person was suddenly filled with the breath of a great monk who was intoxicated, and the ceiling was bursting, and the ground was surging with golden lotus......

Mythical Squad, except for Zhu Jiayi, who was seriously injured and unconscious, everyone is ready to fight!

On the other side, Sima Zhen smiled bitterly: "Challenging this kind of existence, in the past, I never thought of it, but today, I want to try it......" The silver-gray sword qi suddenly turned into dead gray, full of thick dead qi, as if the sword in his hand had become a symbol of death and despair......

Yin Siqi's beautiful eyes rippled, and there was a trace of holiness on her beautiful face, and in the bright dress, the true yuan on the soft whip surged, turning into a dragon more than ten zhang long, with teeth and claws, and the power was endless......

Mao Dehou, Wang Yuanhua, etc. have also used the most powerful mastery in their lives, and they must really fight for life!

Zhou Yu looked at the peak of the mountain where Zhenyuan burst, and the sword of time in his right hand roared over time, setting off an incomparable wave, as if the heavy fate oppressed, Temur was originally full of confidence and ease, as if he was strolling leisurely......

But at this time, seeing so many masters all use their strongest tricks, their faces couldn't help but become serious, the blood-red robe was hunting without wind, and the bloody qi was even thicker, and even instantly turned into a blood-colored enchantment, enveloping it......

For him, the most cautious thing was not actually any milky white flame, a heavenly Buddha covered in golden light, and the most threatening should be Sima Zhen's faint dead gray sword qi and the young man with a sword and a sword!

The dead gray sword aura made Temur's eyes solemn, and the roaring river of time made him change color, it was a force that made him tremble and despair!

Fate, time, this is the most mysterious and unpredictable power in the mortal world!

Temur shouted, and the two blood-colored palms became longer in the wind, instantly becoming obscured, and the white flames that attacked were slapped at the attack, and a furious surge rose from the ground, and it was actually a force that scattered the yellow fat man and the milky white flames on his knife......

And Temur was not comfortable, and the green smoke rose from the palms of his palms, but he was still burned by the terrifying milky white flames, and the blood was dripping and falling to the ground......

At this time, Shi Dashao's countless demons rushed with magic knives, and Temur's old trick was repeated, and it was another bloody shadow killing palm, which smashed countless demons again, and he was also hit by the soft whip behind him, and he was almost knocked to the ground......