Finally, the last wave of lore masters made a move, and the real class reorganized and switched to upgrade at a speed of change that light could not capture, and the prosperity of the light in a moment was less than a moment, but the world was discolored, and everything was destroyed. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The nuclear usher, Taicang, dodged in panic, his killing intent was lurking, and his eyes were uncertain.

Since the decline is irreversible, it is better to fight to the death.

"Kill in the sky!"

With the nuclear usher's palm as the center, the "Ultimate Breath of Fragmentation" follows the trajectory of the dark ripple dots, radiating the surrounding true strata on top of each other, constantly expanding and devouring the trajectory, and all the recalcitrant forces in the corner.

"Destroy the world, close the world ......"

The voice of the nuclear inductor has not fallen, and the layers of the true strata have been destroyed without a trace, and there is no remnant.

Countless lore masters fell to Luo Yintai and were embarrassed.

It was as if the nucleus had drained all his soul and sat down on the stage.

The ghost fighting game is finally over.

Without waiting for her to slack off for a while, the heads of various sects and factions had already led first-order disciples to besiege her in Luoyin Taichung.

frowned, the nuclear usherer was too puzzled.

Didn't she break the ghost fighting game? Didn't she show any flaws?

"Nuclear citation! Where are you hiding the art of stealing the sky? ”

Elder Brilliant Breath kicked her to the ground and questioned sharply.

The nuclear inductor fell to the ground too violently, spurting out several mouthfuls of pus and blood uncontrollably: "What a sky-stealing technique!" Wasn't it long gone all those years ago? ”

Everyone frowned slightly, and they were even more sure of their previous decision: "Still say no!" Look at your blood! ”

Hearing this, the nuclear inducer lowered his head and stared at his own blood.

When she saw it, she panicked herself.

It's actually brown! And light dotted particles! Exclusive brown blood of the Ripple Clan! In that legend, in the ancient era, because of the disobedience of the gods, the people who secretly practiced the art of stealing the sky were expelled from the ranks of the third-order guardian storage position by the Protoss!

The people of this tribe have been cursed, and their blood is brown for generations, and this special blood energy is special, and it seems to be a reward from the gods on the surface, but it is not.

The special energy of brown blood, the Ripple Clan is only the owner, and their bodies are like a storage warehouse, only temporarily stored for a period of time.

Therefore, since ancient times, the Wave Gang tribe has been a must-win thing for the heroes of the troubled times, they wander all over the world, endure humiliation and steal life, and use all methods to hide their identity.

However, in ancient times, the gods also issued a curse: anyone who practiced the art of stealing the sky would automatically turn their blood brown and become a member of the Wave Tribe.

However, the brown blood of the branch members will have specific specifications of light dot-like particles, which reveal exactly how much of their blood can be used.

"It's not! Not really! ”

The nucleator was too hasty to cover the blood on the ground, but it was too late.

"Say it! Where's the art of stealing the sky! ”

There is tension between the various sects and factions.

The sword was merciless, as if it had slipped through the decisive cold light from the catastrophe of the sky.

"Impossible! No way! ”

The nuclear inducer is too on the verge of collapse.

How so?

Isn't Elder Xuanming an inner ghost? Could it be that he really used the technique of stealing the sky to get the method of cracking the lore moves of various sects for her?

At this moment, she can no longer deceive herself.

Elder Xuanming left in a hurry, in order to frame her so that he could get rid of all his involvement with the Heaven Stealing Technique.

After a bit of frenzy, the nuclear inducer was too remorseful and had to accept his fate: "Where did the clue go?" ”

Jun Yuanzi stroked his lips, and his eyes were slightly disdainful: "The art of stealing the sky has been passed down from ancient times, and it can steal and crack any sect, any unique trick." However, the method of cracking the Heaven Stealing Technique is varied and the moves are complicated. However, no matter how weird and changeable it is, the final move of the method of cracking it must be Sky Kill! ”

The nuclear usherer laughed maniacally.

Hehe, I see.

It's just that she didn't know that Elder Xuanming's self-created method of stealing the sky, the Domain Ice Heart, was not the Firmament Kill, but the Taiqing Annihilation.

Elder Xuanming used the uninherited treasure in the dark room of the Mo clan to successfully crack ——, terminal garbled code of the Sky Stealing Technique, and reorganized it to develop the final Taiqing Annihilation.

The ghost inn, the "Trembling Hatred" gem box in the hands of Elder Xuanming, fell to the ground with a bang.

Elder Xuanming's brows did not move, and a deep smile appeared on his lips.

It seems that the situation of the ghost fighting bureau has been decided, and the nuclear inductor is too exposed.

Luo Yintai's nuclear inductor didn't know that from the first game, Elder Xuanming was taking every step of the way, calculating all the time, he had already expected that the nuclear introducer would be forced out of the sky to kill during the ghost fighting game.

Even, accurate to every second, every frame and every minute.

Such a wonderful layout, is it just for her to completely replace him and get rid of the crime of stealing the art of stealing the sky?

After being stunned for a moment, the nuclear usherer broke out too hysterically: "It's Xuanming!" Damn Dazzling stole the art of stealing the sky! ”

When the words fell, the heads of the various sects had different expressions, and communicated silently, and finally Jun Yuanzi made a final decision: "Come on, take the nucleus into the secret prison of Nian Qian, torture him, and vow to find out the hiding place of the Heaven Stealing Technique." ”

Just after the ghost fighting game, the lore will be held as usual, but the surging in the dark is about to be irrepressible.

The sect where the nuclear master is located - the Naked Hidden Sect, the third-order disciple Kongcheng, rode his horse and howled the west wind, and rushed to the fourth mountain range of the Xingshan Mountains - the left side of the Xingzhi Mountain Range is based on the chaotic river, the area where the Naked Hidden Sect is located.

On the chaotic river, in the snow, an ice sculpture and snow build Ito pothos corridor, which is very hazy.

Fifty steps outside the river, the empty horse stops, and walks into the pothos corridor.

Fifty steps outside the corridor, Kong Cheng knelt on one knee: "Yu Yuwen Laojun, the third-order messenger disciple Kong Cheng has something important to pass on." ”

"Exactly."

The sound of sinking ice and water, like penetrating the silent cold of ice and snow, enveloping the distant killing of ancient times, and like the lightness of gathering mountains and rivers forever, filtering the ancient vicissitudes of Shaoguang worry-free, in a trance, isolating all the flowers and chaos of the world.

"The head of this sect has violated the rules and precepts of the sect without authorization...... Having an affair with Elder Xuanming of Xuangangmen,...... Hate the world sword spectrum ......"

The empty words fell, and he raised his eyes to stare at the Lan Dance Pavilion in the pothos corridor.

The sky and the earth are vast and the sea of clouds is as cold as yesterday.

Silence, silent silence.

"Pass on the Naked Hidden Door: From now on, remove him from the post of the head of the nuclear guide and drive him out of the Naked Hidden Door...... The disciples in the sect fully cooperated with the various sects to track down the traces of the art of stealing the sky. ”

At the end of the sentence, everything is indifferent as usual.

"Yes!"

Empty and turned around, thousands of steps outside the pothos corridor, Mingyue Hall, the high-level deacons in the door, the middle-level messengers, the disciples of all levels, etc., stood solemnly.

In the chaos of falling snow, the white-haired elder came with snow.

The naked hidden door has changed the sky.

At the same time, Kongcheng rode his horse and whipped and rushed to the New Year.

In the dark prison of the year, the bone-eroding ice pool, the nuclear usher's face is too gray.

Damn Dazzling! I just came to see her yesterday!