Tear than the battlefield.

The breath of the aristocracy arose, and the nobles of Qingfu who killed Matt talked and laughed. The yellow-haired man smiled and said, "Brothers, Lao Tian is no longer good. He is invincible with two fists and ten hands, he is so stupid, a crowd picks on our five brothers. I really don't know where Lao Sky's confidence comes from. ”

While speaking, the yellow-haired man was full of golden hairs under the guise of a lion. Huang Mao killed Matt in front of his palm, held his fighting spirit, and slapped his palm. The rushing palm slammed into Old Sky's left xiong major muscle. "Ma Dan, it's even bigger than my Mimi, isn't he looking for death. The yellow-haired man said in his heart. The xiong muscles that hate other men the most are bigger than mine.

Lao Sky stinked face, thinking that he was really shameless about stepping on a horse, obviously a group of people who killed Matt and besieged Ji Lao, but he also put gold on his face. The heat wave was smoking, and the yellow-haired palm that killed Matt swept in. Lao Tian's heart was crossed, and he laughed with his sword: "Hahaha, my Lao Sky I is famous, domineering, and at the helm of the painting world, I am really a hero." Today, I met a few of you who killed Matt, and it was also my fate. The three styles of the Sword Sect, the sword of man. ”

With a burst of shouts, Lao Sky's body erupted with an astonishing base qi, purple light rippling, and slapping into the sky. I saw that Lao Tian's hands holding the sword crawled out hundreds of blood lines, entangled the hilt of the sword.

"At the end of the strong crossbow, pretend to be calm. In fact, there is nothing to be afraid of. Are we afraid of you?" the purple-haired brother with two ponytails paused, and the waves of anger rolled, whipping the void. The purple-haired brother held a spear in one hand, and the lightning flashed, and the danger was extreme.

"Purple hair, what you say is true. The green-haired man with air bangs said with a smile. His ten fingers hung in the air, whirling faintly, and above each finger was a green hat, the size of a silver platter, and the green light was shining. The green-haired man had to put on a lot of green hats for Old Sky.

The white-haired man who killed Matt raised his right arm, and the silver-colored fighting spirit gathered on his fist the size of a vinegar bowl, whistling, and the cold light was clear, like an ice sculpture and snow carving.

And Shangguan Xiaohong's gray knight, the gray-haired killer Matt man slapped his palms, and then pulled it away, boom, and the dead air soared, bursting out, condensing into a broadsword. The gray-haired man T grabbed the hilt of the sword without a gauntlet and swept the painting god Lao Sky.

"Hurry up and end Old Sky's life, so I can go and join my dear Odoudou. The gray-haired man said softly. He confessed to death, and recognized the Armor Eagle Beast as his younger brother.

Suddenly, the sword curtain rained down one after another. Sprinkled over every inch of space within a hundred zhang, Lao Tian took out his sword. It's just a prelude, and the human sword in the three styles of the Sword Sect still has a back move, and it's even more terrifying.

Qingfu's five major killers shot at the same time, and the purple-haired brother with two ponytails shook off the spear flower and swept away the sword rain that was close to him. The yellow-haired killer Matt raised his head to the sky and roared, the sound rolled away, he roared like a lion, the blond hair that was sent by him exploded, and his face moved, and there seemed to be thousands of insects crawling under his skin.

The green-haired man shot with his ten fingers, and with a bang, ten green hats spun out, and immediately slashed at Lao Sky. They first broke the sword curtain, and then turned towards Laoski. The green rays are surging, blooming with the breath of life.

Teng snorted. The white-haired man shot out quickly, swept his right arm, his tight fist spread out steeply, and the white fighting spirit exploded violently, rolling towards Lao Sky's ankle.

Grayfur kills Matt and half-watches the enemy's onslaught. Press the sword and don't move, lock the big base old qi. Those gushing purple base qi couldn't block the gray-haired man's sight. His gaze was like electricity, tearing open the thin base gas around Lao Sky, and it went straight to his chest.

Boom.

The sword shadow is divided into three points, and a sword shadow is like a waterfall that flows straight down, the water is swaying, dazzling and blurry. A sword was as bright as a mirror, standing in the air, covering the five major killers of the Qingfu. The third sword shadow twisted and swirled, like a dragon leaping out of the sea.

This is the true sword of man.

Three sword shadows shot out at the same time, the void trembled, and the pieces collapsed, radiating in all directions at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Qingfu's five major killers converged their minds at the same time, each made a killing move, and intercepted the three sword shadows.

In the dark, a pair of uncertain eyes stared at Lao Tian, who was Mu Jiji. Mu Jiji held the ancient treasure "Lotus Lamp", especially not dead, she wanted to use the Lotus Lamp to refine the Great Elder Ji. The Kilian lamp is old and wonderful. And Mu Jiji is a corrupt beautiful young woman, with a strong temperament and is not afraid of the old.

The strongest man in Qingfu who killed Matt came slowly. He flashed and stepped into the sword shadow at its peak, "Roar!" The dragon-shaped sword shadow groaned, and the sound shook for nine days.

The black-haired man shook the fishing net he was wearing, and the surging fighting spirit instantly burst and swirled upward. Stirring the wind and clouds in all directions, the bell snorted, and pieces of silver scales sprinkled down. The black-haired man danced his harpoon and picked off the reverse scales of the dragon-shaped sword shadow.

"Roar!!"

The furious dragon rushed down like a furious gallop, it was a thousand feet long, its silver scales dazzling, and it was fierce.

"Zao Ni Mei. Look carefully, this is the correct use of the aunt's knife. The black-haired man said coldly. With a knife groan, the blood light swept into the sky, like a scene of the end of the world, terrifying.

Zao Ni Mei trembled, and her soul was born. Suddenly I realized that I had held my aunt's knife for many years, which was a waste! Compared with the black hair killing Matt nobleman, he was the eel in the ditch, and the black hair was the winged roc.

The cold wind kills, and the blood light stagnates. Suddenly, the black-haired man holding the knife in his left hand waved his arm, and the blood waves burst out, blowing towards the dragon-shaped sword shadow. The dragon-shaped sword shadow was riddled with holes, as if it had been washed by crimson magma, the silver scales festered, the dragon-form collapsed, and the sword shadow disintegrated.

"Catch. ”

The black-haired man threw it back, and his aunt's knife flew upside down, slashing at the jujube girl who was as stunned as a goose. It's best to catch my aunt's knife, hmph, if you can't take it, you can't blame me if you are hacked to death, the black-haired man said in his heart. He solved the most dangerous of the three sword shadows. For the remaining two, he didn't make a move.

"My elephant trunk, dance. ”

The gray-haired killer man shook the elephant's trunk at the front of the swimming circle, and slashed at the mirror-like sword shadow standing in the air.

Wow, wow, wow.

The sword gushed out like mercury and pounced on the Grey-Haired Nobleman.

But he didn't retreat. Turning sideways, the electric switch came out. With a wave of his right hand, the broadsword made of dead air slashed forward. The tide and the sea were making waves, the smoke and waves were curling, and the sea of dead air condensed swept away the sword rays in the sky, and with a bang, the second sword shadow was shattered.

The first sword shadow was dissolved by the combination of the yellow-haired killer Matt and the purple-haired killer Matt. The green-haired man and the white-haired man escaped and directly tore Bilaosky.

As soon as the sword of man came out, Lao Tian's qi and blood decayed, consuming a lot of mental energy and blood, and even the base qi he released was much thinner. "Hahaha, kill Matts, you deceive me too much. ”

Old Sky's steel teeth clenched. Throwing the long sword in his hand into the air, in a moment, the light was brilliant, shining all over the universe, and the spring breeze blew from all sides, gathering on both sides of the old man's sword. Whining and whirling, the sword of Ji Lao rotated faster and faster, and the sword qi poured out, resounding with the wind and shining with the light.

Disheveled!

A base light as thick as a jar rose from the top of the skull of the Great Elder of the Painting World, and it sank into the long sword. Suddenly, the sword roared, shocking the heavens.

"Sword Sect Three Styles, Ji Lao Sword. ”

Old Sky exclaimed.

His hands were sealed, and he kept slamming into the sword. A few hundred words of Xuan Ao's writing floated on the sword, and the words were as big as a fence bucket, swirling and dancing, gathering in the sky above Daji Lao.

On the ground, the young old prince Ji said in a broken heart: "What an old man! It's a pity that he had to die. My name is Gil Pandoragon, and I will reign in the realm of the Gilders, and the gods will crown me. The prince will eventually become the unrivaled emperor......"

Holding the "Picture of 100 Ji Lao Traveling in the Mountains and Waters", the black prince was restless, and the empty electricity floated in his eyes, shooting into the sky, looking at the great god of the painting world.

"Hmph, see how long you can hold on, senpai. Mu Jiji said coldly. The space around her writhed, flecks of light, but few people could capture her.

Mujiji's contract beast, King Woo Meow, looked at his tail sadly, bald, bald. "It's all Old Sky's fault. King Meow said angrily. "Wood has a handsome tail, how am I going to hook up/match a beautiful female cat. "King Meow was worried.

Mu Jiji twisted the wick in his hand, and the kilian lamp was dark and bright, and the purple smoke was thick. "Wait, King Meow. It's almost ......," Mu Jiji said in a low voice. The time to refine Laosky alive is almost up!

The five major killers of Qingfu surrounded Matt, the strongest killer. The black-haired man raised the harpoon in his hand and said, "Ji Lao Jian, so what's the matter." ”

The language of flowers has not fallen, and the black-haired man who killed Matt is like a night owl, breaking through the air.

"Old Ski, don't let me down. My harpoon is going to cut open your sea of life today. The black-haired man said.

Rumble!

The purple base qi was all integrated into the long sword in the sky. The suspended writings were also hidden, turning into wisdom and shining on the sword of the old man.

Burst. Old Sky tore open his chest, revealing his sea of life, and a clear spring flew out from under the surface of the sea, swinging towards the sword of the old man.

"Uh-poof!" Old Sky spurted a column of blood from the sky, almost falling to the ground.

As soon as the qi moved, Lao Qi shook the sword of Ji Lao, and angrily slashed at the black-haired man who shot at him. "There are so many old people in the world, and Lao Sky is the leader. Life and painting, happy my life. Go, Ji Lao Jian!"

A roar of rage.

Thunder exploded, purple lightning burst out, like a dragon and snake dancing, gathered around the flickering and shining Ji Lao long sword.

"That's how I can be my opponent. ”

The black-haired killer Matt grinned.

Hulala, he ripped off the fishing net on his body with his left hand, and turned into a man with a red fruit. Fortunately, the parts that can't be described are highlighted, and it doesn't have any effect.

"A gentleman is frank. ”

The black-haired man said loudly.

Sonorous, harpoons tremble, tearing the void. A bottomless ravine appeared above the black-haired man, snorting, and the black light rolled out, condensing into a cloud of ice.

"Old Sky, I will bury you with my own hands. ”

The black-haired man shook his whole body with black hair, all sorts, straight, and curved.

Purple basal gas erupted like a tidal wave, but the ravines that lay across the air were like moats, blocking their way. What's even more strange is that all the base gas that Lao Sky has released has flowed into the bottom of the gully, and there is no trickle left.

And the second of the three styles of the Sword Sect that Lao Qi is proud of, the Ji Lao Sword, should also be solved from time to time. Like winter snow melting, the sword that shot out of the rage melted away.

"How, how can this be!"

Old Sky said wildly.

His natal sword is gone!

Old Ski was also implicated, and his body was rapidly aging, his face was piled up with a large number of folds, and his hair was rusty, fluttering like weeds.

"The sea of life, the sea of my life!"

Old Sky didn't have to look inward, and looked down directly at his own torn chest. The sea of life in the middle is almost like a dead sea, and the rancid smell of death quickly dissipates from the inside out.

Below.

Prince Ji Lao muttered: "A generation of great Ji Lao has disappeared into the Tang Lap Kingdom......

Sister Dao, Sister Jian, and Sister Sword, the three of them cast a compassionate look at Lao Sky. Who would have thought that he would fall so fast, although Sister Dao, Sister Jian and others don't like Lao Sky, but he is still a great god in the painting world after all, he is about to die, he is also a great god, Jian Mei and others can't help but feel sad. It doesn't hurt to say it's hypocritical.

The statue of the fruit man where Riko Ji's remnants were lodged also quieted down slightly, and the stone sword in his hand was broken. "It's not the original, and even if it looks like it, it's a remnant. He flicked his wrist, and the smell of decay revealed through the stone hand, shattering the broken stone sword.

"King Arthur, the Black Prince. Which of you can take the real sword in the stone......"

Pear Ji said quietly. The sculpture slowly raised its proud head and looked at Old Sky.

Call.

Qingfu's black-haired killer Matt stepped out, crossed the bottomless ravine, and threw himself at Lao Sky. "Man, I met you honestly, and it was not in vain for you to live this life. ”

Suddenly, the black-haired man stretched out his left hand and grabbed Lao Sky's forehead. The sound of bone cracking was heard. Old Sky's eyes were glazed, unconscious, and painless.

Swish. The harpoon held by the black-haired man in his right hand stabbed diagonally from top to bottom, and stabbed into the sea of life of Lao Sky, no, the dead sea of life.

The dead sea boiled and the waves crashed against the harpoons. But it can't be shaken in the slightest.

Whew, as soon as the black-haired man turned around, the harpoon raised Old Sky's stiffened body, "Why are you alive, and who will remember that you once lived." ”

With that, the black-haired Kill Matt nobleman waved his harpoon and threw the body of the old man who was carried by the fork into the ravine in front of him. Boom, the gully is squeezed into the middle, and then filled. Completely buried the old ski.

"Our fate was short-lived. "Uncle Don Spoon said.

"Uncle Huang, he is just a despicable person, why bother. The prince Tang Sanzhang comforted Tang Shibiadao.

"Uncle Huang, there are many drivers, just find an old driver with good skills. Tang Dou said than Yi.

The great god writer of the spicy cool book/workshop, the brother has too much bird.

The great god of the Tainiao looked at Lu Buzi, the commander of the vinegar world. "What do you want? ”

"Take your soy sauce bottle. Lu Buzi said with a smile.

It's not obvious. The puff is not guilty of his crimes. You have a treasure, and if everyone wants to get it, they must punish you first. Embroidered saddle jade bridle, the horse is a good horse, called to eat the horse. The girl is a good girl, one foot three feet tall, tall and classy.

The Great God of the Bird looked at Lu Buzi coldly. "Soy sauce aunt, do you want to get my soy sauce bottle?" the person he asked was a fierce man in the soy sauce world, auntie.

The soy sauce aunt shook his clothes and said with a smile: "Brother Tainiao, the soy sauce bottle is a thing in my soy sauce world, and you got it by chance, but you are not its owner." It is the thing that has been returned to its rightful owner. ”

"Brother Youtai Bird" said abruptly: "The thing is returned to the original owner, who is the master, you are still Lu Buzi, and you are still your queen." Hahahaha, do you think I'm stupid. Since the soy sauce bottle is in my hands, I am its owner. (To be continued.) )