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The sword roared into the sky, Futu fearlessly spread his black hair, and his body broke through the mountain fist intent to operate, killing and killing. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's been half an hour, and the battle is over.

However, there is still no winner or loser.

Fu Tu's fearless body was stained with blood, his expression was indifferent, and the sword master slashed straight down.

Rumble!

Glacial crumblation.

He appeared in front of Han Tan, and the sword master was ruthless.

Phew!

Han Tan dodged the blow, but his python robe was torn, and his spirit was completely destroyed.

Until now, Fu Tu Dreadnought has broken through his defenses.

It was only at this point that the battle really began, even though Futu was wounded.

"Huh. ”

Futu fearlessly sneered, exhaled into thunder, the catkins operated, and the sword master killed.

Rumble!

Fists collide with fists, roaring monstrously, swords intersect with swords, and the sound of gold and stone is sonorous.

This battle was tragic, Fu Tu was fearless and embarrassed, and there were dozens of sword marks on his body, but as time passed, he became stronger.

The new power can only be controlled by going through a life-and-death battle.

Even if there is no thought, it needs to be familiar in order to grasp the subtleties.

Shake the mountain!

The current teenager is the strongest.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, Fu Tu Fearless pinched the fist mark in his left hand and slammed it on the ice armor, and then the clicking sound continued, and the ice armor shattered again.

Futu fearlessly pursued the victory, and the mountain character burst out.

Burst!

Han Tan vomited blood, and the mountain character trick hurt him secretly.

However, this was only a minor injury.

Han Tan smiled.

Rise!

A black dragon appeared, winding around its body, its dead eyes staring at Futu fearlessly.

The black dragon is the luck of the dead Han ****.

Han Tan at this moment is the strongest posture of the Korean prince.

For the first time in the old capital, someone forced him here.

In the same realm, it is difficult to survive ten moves under his sword.

It can be seen that Futu Fearless, who has broken free from the shackles, is one of the strongest people in this realm.

The black dragon surrounds him, and Junshan's luck bursts out.

At this moment, the cold Tan dragon is walking like a king, and the qi is majestic, like an abyss like a prison, and it is close to Futu fearless.

Boom!

He clenched his fists and swung them out, like the Son of Heaven going out to conquer the world.

The fist mark is incomparable, shattering the void and coming closer.

Fu Tu stood fearlessly and indifferently, the sword master in his hand dispersed, and he put his hands behind him, not dodging or dodging.

Seeing this scene, Han Tan did not hesitate at all, and the coercion was even greater.

While!

Han Tan's fist stopped three inches in front of Fu Tu Fearless, bursting out with a huge sound, and the space was filled with ripples.

At this moment, the fearless clothes of the floating slaughter fluttered, and the nineteen floating slaughters on the top of the head were like mountains.

Floating slaughter day!

This is the bloodline of the Futu clan, and its power Futu Fearless has not been able to be used so far, and there is no way to know.

This floating massacre, in his hands, is nothing more than a shield, a dead thing that smashes people.

Rise!

A dragon roared and shook the sky, and on the tower wall, a heavenly dragon was deriving, circling, roaring, the dragon's eyes were bloodshot, hideous and terrifying.

Luck raises dragons.

When he lost the luck of Junshan, Futu died fearlessly, and this Tianlong was no better.

If it weren't for the fact that it would have been the same as the Buddha Buddha a long time ago, I don't know how many times it would have died.

Now that it sees the culprit, how can it not be angry?

It wants to crush the reptile in front of it.

Futu sank, and Futu fearlessly held the dragon's tail, and smashed the nineteen Futu in his hand as a heavy sword.

Boom!

The floating slaughter smashed on Han Tan's body, and a magnificent bang erupted, and he vomited blood and fell rapidly.

The boy did not pursue, and the heavenly dragon roared in his hand.

can use the supreme supernatural power of the Futu clan as a heavy sword, which is unique in the world!

......

Dozens of miles away, the corner of the monk's mouth twitched.

Looking at the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but worry about Han Tan, and he was also speechless for Futu's fearless extravagance.

The Buddha Gate Futu has fallen to this point, which makes him feel sad.

Fortunately, the Futu Sutra will be born, and at that time, everything will be different.

Above the nine heavens, the cold pool rises and falls.

In the white mist, a faint figure, this is a woman, the white mist gathers, and her figure gradually condenses.

......

Rumble!

Han Tan flew up from the ground, the python robe was tattered, his black hair was scattered, and his momentum was wild, like a dragon in the dust.

Fu Tu fearlessly didn't say a word, he walked in the air, and a trace of blood gradually appeared in his dark eyes, hideous and demonic.

The boy rotated the floating slaughter, and the heavenly dragon roared, intimidating all directions.

Boom!

Han Tan resisted, the figure withdrew more than 100 zhang, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The ice armor couldn't resist the Nineteen Floating Slaughter at all.

Hundreds of feet away, Han Tan's momentum did not decrease but increased, and it became more violent.

Fu Tu was fearless and crazy, no longer calm, his left eye, full of boundless blood, scarlet.

A red pupil is demonic, and a black eye is as deep as an abyss.

At this moment, Futu Fearlessness is the madness of reason.

"Tan, come!"

Han Tan's expression was solemn, he raised his head and snorted softly.

As he spoke, the Nine Heavens Cold Pool was gone.

In the next moment, the cold pool appeared at the feet of the two.

A terrifying cold air filled the entire space, and the snowflakes froze into a mouthful of blades, like a storm, sweeping towards the Futu Fearless.

Fearless and indifferent, Futu let go of his right hand, and Futu hung above his head.

Wow!when!

The storm washed away, and he was as motionless as a mountain, and not a single snowflake could touch him.

Futu fearlessly moved.

He went up to the wind, walked ten miles, and still did not get out of the storm.

He stopped.

The scarlet eyes opened and closed, and in the bloody eyes, a figure was struggling, and the right eye was still the same, treating everything as a dog.

"Little one—"

Fu Tu Fearless's voice was hoarse, and his humanity was about to fall silent.

A woman in white stood in the cold wind, and all the storm passed through her body, not a drop of blood or hindered.

But the woman's face was as pale as snow, and her thin body trembled.

She never imagined that the person who fought to the death with her eldest brother would be a wolf!

How so?

At this moment, Han Zhu burst into tears.

She was silent and weeping.

She didn't know what to say.

One is the person she loves the most, and the other is the only person she has in the world today.

"Sirius—"

"Xiaoyi, get out of here, far away-"

Fu Tu fearlessly roared, and his consciousness began to be confused, or rather, the human mind began to blur.

He was afraid that he would hurt her.

At this time, Han Tan stepped into the storm, and when he saw the figure, his expression changed slightly, and he said, "Xiaoqi, why are you here?"

"Roar!"

Before Han Zhu could speak, Futu fearlessly roared, his eyes sank, he grabbed the Futu above his head and killed Han Tan who had just appeared.

The ice blade tore apart the spirit robe and tore the membrane, and in an instant, Fu Tu Fearless became a bloody man.

Rumble!

The Floating Massacre collapsed the void and stopped in front of the figure.

Even if the sunken boy knew that it was just a spirit body, he still wouldn't hurt her.

Fu Tu Fearless's eyes were cold, one eye was scarlet, and the other was pitch black and deep, just looking at her standing in front of Han Tan.

Han Zhu wept, this body was true, and sobbed: "Mother is gone, and my father is also gone." Grandpa wasn't born, and I was left with my brother alone—"

Speaking of this, she looked at the young man with a look of hope, and said, "Sky Wolf, don't fight, okay?"