readx;? On the endless sea, the two figures kept flashing, and the raindrops in the sky never stopped. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info The gentleman in Tsing Yi was completely angry, and the three-foot long sword in his hand exuded this irresistible sword intent, cyan swept the entire body, and his breath was at the peak, constantly colliding with the single person.

And the lone purple spiritual power formed a huge phantom tiger, colliding with the gentleman in green clothes.

But at this moment, any unspeakable monk present could see that the lone was already at a disadvantage.

suddenly

The two who were facing each other were deeply stunned, and a feeling of uneasiness suddenly emerged.

"Lonely junior, you are blocking me, I will kill you on the spot"

At this moment, the gentleman in Tsing Yi suddenly burst out with a monstrous momentum, making the sea surface tremble for tens of thousands of miles here.

This kind of uneasiness is also stabbed hard in the heart of the single person, at this moment, he has an inexplicable feeling, he doesn't want to continue to intercept the gentleman in Tsing Yi, he also knows where this uneasiness comes from, if he is not tied to the identity of the head of the family, he would have broken into Mangdang Mountain and rescued his son.

But he can't, he is the head of the family, since he got this title at the same time, in his world, there is no willfulness and wantonness, everything, for him now, there is no willingness or not, only should or should not.

It was the flesh and blood of his four children, four close relatives, and at this moment, his eyes suddenly turned red at the gentleman in Tsing Yi, the power of purple and black slowly turned into a thick purple, and many griefs turned into one, standing there proudly and uninhibitedly, without leaving.

"Looking for Death"

With a low groan, the two fought again.

Falling Cloud Temple

Luo Yinglin was very remorseful, he chose the place of the grand event, but he didn't think about it so much, and chose Mangdang Mountain in order to let all the monks in the alliance reaffirm that the status of the lord of the alliance is not only that there are still a group of remnants of monks in Mangdang Mountain.

"We've done our best, and it looks like they deserve it"

This is not a discouraged word, his words say a lot of thoughts in the hall, unless this moment is all here, otherwise he can only watch his descendants and children pass away.

Just when she was at her most deflated, Qiongpingzi couldn't help but smile as she looked at the wind marks in the picture.

"Not necessarily"

The world-destroying giant hand slowly fell, and the momentum it emanated alone had forced the skin of several monks to crack, and the entire void was ignited wherever it passed, and at this moment, the eyes of all the monks below revealed despair.

At this time, Du Huatian took out a coffin from nowhere, engraved the inscriptions one by one, and stroked the black coffin lid with his palm slightly.

"I hope you can resist this time, brother wants to leave a whole corpse after I die. ”

Fall Eleven gathers the badly injured Thirteen and Seventeen together.

"The seventh, the ninth and the eighth" After speaking, he couldn't help but look at the corpses separated from the fifteenth.

"This time, the sixth brother didn't protect you. ”

"Sixth brother, you don't need to say much, you can only blame me for waiting for my life. Luo Thirteen was very relieved, looking at the blood-colored giant palm and smiling.

"Die together today, I want to be alive in the next life, and I can still be the brother of the sixth brother. Luo Seventeen also said with a laugh.

On the side of the phoenix nest, many female cultivators gathered together, Yin Xuan, who was supposed to be the leader, was still unconscious at the moment, and the thirteen female cultivators gathered together, holding hands, and quietly looking at the world-destroying giant palm in the sky.

"If there is an afterlife, I want to be a girl from a mortal family. These are the words of Red Butterfly, she is tired of cultivation, and she yearns for that kind of ordinary life, and there is no quarrel with the world. Even if life is short, you can get a lifetime of happiness.

"Red Butterfly, you lean closer to me, so that even after we die, we can continue to fight. The night concubine said with a coquettish smile.

The words of the night concubine made the atmosphere here suddenly lively.

And the only one who didn't speak was Han Limin, who looked at the side of Tianling Valley in a daze.

At this moment, Qin Yu released the unconscious monk of the Qiankun bag, and An Zhixue, plus Xia Xue and others gathered together.

"Wind Scar, to be honest, I don't approve of you, the leader of Linggu Dabi. Qin Yu said with a smile, at the beginning of Linggu Dabi, he and Feng Jia Di Qing were besieged by more than a dozen strange beasts, and they were eliminated.

After Dabi, he looked for Wind Scar twice, but was stopped by Dome Zygote, so for Wind Scar, the champion of Dabi, he always felt that Wind Scar's victory was due to luck.

"I don't recognize it, I can't help it, it's all like this, why, you still want to give me two punches. Wind Scar smiled, and then looked at the giant palm with a solemn face.

Suddenly, Xiao Jin heard a roar, and Xiang said to Wind Scar that he could take this blow, but Wind Scar's right hand immediately pressed Xiao Jin, and Wind Scar knew what Xiao Jin would look like after receiving this blow, if it was not until the last resort, don't let others know that you are, Golden-winged Dapeng.

"Brother. Wind Scar's ears suddenly heard Mu Yang's heartfelt voice.

Feng Scar slowly turned his head, let go of Xiao Jin with his palm, and put it on Mu Yang's shoulder, his fingers wrapped around Feng Jia's hair, and his face revealed a bright smile.

"Brother, the most unrepentant thing in my life is to be your sister, remember not to forget me. ”

"Why are you so obsessed," he felt that the atmosphere of his words was not right, and hurriedly asked.

"Remember, don't forget me, and give me a good life. ”

Suddenly, Feng Jia pinched his hand and controlled the wind scar fiercely, and two lines of tears fell down his cheeks, and a monstrous momentum suddenly appeared.

"Kim, hold him down for me. Feeling his body stunned, Leng Feng roared loudly and ordered Xiao Jin to go.

At this moment, Xiao Jin's body was enlarged, his body was like a Kunpeng, and with a wave of his wings, a golden spiritual power instantly restrained Mu Yang's heart.

This was like the sound of a rope breaking, Leng Feng directly shattered Feng Jia's control technique, and then shouted loudly and chased straight up.

"Muyang is devoted, I tell you, as long as I am here, I will not let you have a rainy day. Leng Feng shouted and taught Muyang a lesson.

"Kim, come with me. ”

At this moment, Xiao Jin's figure enlarged, Leng Feng stepped on his back, and went straight to the giant palm that attacked.

An Zhixue caught the falling Muyang and looked at Leng Feng in a daze.

"Brother. Suddenly, Mu Yang's eyes fell into tears.

"Wind marks. Han Limin looked at the sky-high figure, and said with tears in her eyes, at this moment, she seemed to have returned to the Zhao Kingdom, and returned to the moment when the wind scars drove away the enemy for their Han family. The tears in his eyes were filled with joy, as if all the places with wind marks were safe.

"It's him. The Night Concubine looked at the figure in the air, her eyes exuding a misty color. And the red butterfly on the side looked there with hope in her eyes.

"It's overwhelming. Soul Chen's voice sounded again.

"I'll go, I forgot that there is still this goods, I can't die this time, people, that's how I want to die, but I can't die, you say yes. Du Huatian laughed and said to the coffin, then suddenly turned around and kicked the coffin away.

Around the pitch black, an extinct and huge palm slowly fell, and under the palm, an emaciated voice and shadow was pulled by the blood-red hand. And at the feet of the emaciated figure, a goshawk like a Kunpeng spread its wings and soared. And under the goshawk, hundreds of monks who fell to the ground and scattered, looked at the figure of one person and one eagle with hopeful eyes.

This moment is like a painting, beautiful and miserable.

The crimson palm struck, and the wind scar took out a Lang fruit that he had snatched before, and bit it down fiercely, it was a source fruit, containing a higher layer of source power.

The white source power wrapped around the right arm of the wind mark.

"Burial Spirit"

With a loud shout, Wind Scar suddenly waved out his right arm, and at this moment, the entire void trembled, and in an instant, a giant hand that did not touch the blood-colored palm appeared and appeared.

Burial spirits

The only secret technique recorded in the Tripitaka Sutra, thinking about the ancient times, that should be the demon king is to dominate the side with the Tripitaka Sutra, that is, with the funeral technique, kill many ignorant monks, and the funeral technique will destroy all the people in the city, bury the past, bury the present, and the extreme cultivation can even bury the future.

When the wind mark was first obtained, he had received a hint from the demon king, and the cultivation of the imperial realm could barely perform this burial spirit, but at this moment, even if he took a source fruit, he still felt that his body was empty, and his entire body had no spiritual power at this moment.

At this moment, the wind scar could only feel tired, his mind was tired, his eyes were closed without obeying the call, and his body fell down from the void with an unsteady movement.

"Brother"

Feng Jia cried out in pain. And after the wind mark fell, Xiao Jin caught it with his wings outstretched.

The wind scar was unconscious, but the invisible giant palm slowly collided with the red flame giant hand.

"Boom"

A shocking voice burst out again.

At this moment, between the two palms, a new world suddenly appeared, but there were only a few dots, and as soon as they appeared, they were annihilated by the two palms.

At this moment, the mountain gate did not have the protection of the mountain protection array, the mountain rocks collapsed, the main hall collapsed, the cracks stretched and longitudinal, and the entire Mangdang mountain gate trembled fiercely, but it did not affect the outside of the mountain gate.

The power of the collision of the two palms also killed several people uncontrollably, but compared to the total number, it was still the best ending.

Xiao Jin was carrying the wind scars, soaring in the air, and a roar continued to be heard.

"Wind Scar" looked at the goshawk flying in the air with deep black eyes.

"This, how is that possible. "Soul Chen was completely there at this moment, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his head.

Compared to these two people, the rest of the monks were all shouting and laughing, and the cheers at this moment resounded to the sky.

Falling Cloud Temple

"What's that trick?"

The white tiger said in a daze, it was too shocking, even the monks of such an indescribable realm as them were extremely shocked.

There are two realms apart, if it grows, what kind of existence will it be, in this life, will there be another existence of a heavenly king, will it depend on its breath to survive in the future? At this moment, the monks of the main hall looked at the scene of Mangdang Mountain with their own ghosts.

Some monks and their families had already planned to defend the Heavenly Spirit Valley, and those monks who had been at odds with the Heavenly Spirit Valley also looked carefully at the wind marks in Mangdang Mountain, all the monks were ants before they grew up.

Throughout the ages, many of them have cultivated against the sky and died in their youth.

Hearing the white tiger's question, Qiong Pingzi laughed loudly.

"Burial Spirit"

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