Chapter Seventy-Nine
Sou! Sou! ~~
When Shen Weibing, Xiao Liu'er, and Wei Xin's offensive fell, the left and right were divided with one touch.
"Don't want to go, the emperor is eight steps! ~”
Wei Xin snorted, his whole body seemed to be entangled with terrifying golden photoelectric pythons, his body was even more like lightning and lightning, his speed increased by more than ten times, and he could almost only see a light trail passing by, and Wei Xin intercepted Shen Guard.
"So fast!"
Before Shen Weibing could react, a domineering side kick, Shen Weibing's whole person, like a wooden stake, was kicked away, and the distance he flew away was exactly where Xiao Liuer was, and he smashed away.
Bang! ~
This kick caught Shen Weibing off guard, Xiao Liu'er put her hands against Shen Weibing's back, and hit several trees in a row before she unloaded this domineering energy.
"Are you alright?" Xiao Liu'er rarely spoke, since the death fight was ruined on the left side of the face, the whole person became silent, Shen Weibing squeezed out a far-fetched smile: "It's okay!" ”
Is it really okay?
A trace of pain flashed in Shen Weibing's eyes, this kick was enough to churn his qi and blood, and his five organs were turbulent, which was really terrifying.
"Captain, Liu'er." Su Yuan arrived, looked at the old man in front of him, and was full of urgency: "Hold on, they will arrive!" ”
The strength of the bull, the brutality, the violence, the power of the bull is enough to pull the strength of the bull within a radius of one kilometer, ready to move, the more turbulent, the more active, this is why Simon Zun gave them the strength of the bull, once a member of the violent bull strength, then others can quickly support.
"Another one, that's interesting! ~”
Wei Xin's Emperor Eight Steps, undoubtedly like a hunter in the Thunder Force, anyone can be his prey.
Eight poles emperor fist, eight poles collapsed!
Wei Xin let out a low voice, instantly locked the area of the three people, the void punched, and swept away, the fierce fist wind of steel, accompanied by it, was full of hands, and if it moved, it changed, and if it changed, it turned into a spirit, and it was endless.
"Liu'er, Xiaoyuan, Tianlong three changes!! ~”
Roar!!! ~
Xiao Liu'er and Su Yuan, each of them reached the shoulders of the Shen guards, and suddenly urged the three changes of the Heavenly Dragon, a huge virtual Heavenly Dragon, suddenly startled the scene, and roared towards Wei Xin.
Rumble! Rumble! ~~
The strength of the fight, the momentum is huge, the whole area seems to be shaking, the ground is full of sores, and you can even see the ground that has been bombarded by the Heavenly Dragon and the Eight Poles Lian Collapse, and under the collision, it explodes into deep pits, emitting wisps of light smoke.
"Good!! ~”
Wei Xin, who was shocked and returned, looked at the joint attack of the three of them, and was quite appreciative, blurting out the word "good".
The three of Shen Weibing were very uncomfortable, the three of them were all in the realm of two changes, and they worked together to evolve the three changes of the Heavenly Dragon, almost draining the strength in their bodies, and they would definitely not be able to send another blow.
"Wow, wow, wow, it's so lively, it's so lively, how can it be so lively that I Wu Hao can't be missing?" In the jungle, Wu Hao jumped out and jumped high, and with one move, accompanied by the sharp high-altitude splitting leg of the Phantom Heavenly Dragon, he locked on to Wei Xin, and slashed down.
Bang! ~
Wei Xin blocked it with an eight-pole blockade, and he buckled Wu Hao's one foot in front of him, which made Wu Hao stunned for a moment, and then Wei Xin threw it out heavily, knocking down several trees in a row, and then stopped.
"Alas, it hurts me to death, old man, will you respect the old and love the young!! ~"This collision almost didn't break Wu Hao's waist.
“”
Wei Xin looked at Wu Hao, and had to say that he was shocked by Wu Hao's face, how old is this, is there eighteen? actually has the strength close to infinite spirit gathering, how did this guy cultivate it? Not to mention half a year, even if he is given five years, he can't cultivate such a small monster.
Afterimage flickering!
Sunday wait, monkey, arrive!
Long Haitao, Taozi, here!
Wu Xiong, Big Bull, here!
Cold front, madman, here!
Nine people arrived, and with the formation of the Nine Palaces, Wei Xin was encircled and suppressed.
"Formation?"
Wei Xin's jaw was about to drop to the ground, who cultivated this group of guys???
The deadline for applying for national security is the beginning of each month, Ximen Zun entered the national security, and the registration information was all in Dong Laowei's hands, and there was an accident before he came and the assessment, so Ximen Zun, in Wei Xin's cognition, there is no such person, simply put, Ximen Zun has not participated in the national security assessment, and the previous national security identity is only verbal.
Roar!!! ~~
A burst of eardrum-like dragon groans, nine lifelike phantom dragons, roared, terrifying power, carrying the power of heaven and earth, like a rising dragon, earth-shattering, locked Wei Xin's range and roared down.
"Haha, good!! ~”
Wei Xin laughed wildly, strode out, and with his fists, the golden photoelectric python transformed by the emperor's extreme strength instantly spread all over his body, like a peeling shark, like a living energy emperor.
Thundered! ~~
The Nine Dragons danced wildly, as strong as a catastrophe, like a catastrophe, ruthlessly bombarded, and directly blasted into a deep pit with a diameter of dozens of meters to Wei Xin's place, and the wild wolf rolled up more than ten meters, and one by one it floated down, and the sky seemed to be under golden sand, like a dream.
Looking at it, he was dumbfounded, only to see that in the deep pit, the energy emperor shark was still the same, except for the slight weakening of his breath, Wei Xin's eyes did not blink, he suddenly burst out, and slapped the nearest member of the dragon soul group with a punch, and then, one, two, three, Wei Xin turned into an emperor shark, and all of them flew away, hitting him the spot.
"Lead the qi with strength, urge the force with qi, the Eight Extremes Emperor Fist!" Ximen Zun fell, staring at the old man in one fell swoop.
"Xiaowa has insight, who is the initiator of your dragon soul, I want to see him, they, our national security is wanted." Wei Xin said.
"Dragon head, he is the leader of national security, Wei Xin, Wei Lao." Shen Weibing, hit the ground, reminded.
"Are you the initiator? So, they were all cultivated by you? Wei Xin's old eyes widened, staring at Ximen Zun with a ghostly look, and his pupils were extremely shocked: "You, I want it too." ”
Ximen Zun's head was full of black lines: "Old man, the dragon group was established, I think there is nothing more honorable than stepping on the top position of the leader of national security, what do you say?"
"What? You little baby is so arrogant, you want to step on me on the top? Wei Xin's face was full of unimaginability, someone dared to say in front of him that he wanted to step on him, it seems that he has not exercised his muscles for several years, and many people have forgotten how he got the title of the leader of national security.