The Netherworld Diagram cracked inch by inch, turned into a black light and dissipated, and the body of the Netherworld trembled, was hit, and flew out sideways. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Poof—"

Youwan Danger was seriously injured and vomited blood, the Nether Diagram is a godsend, it is a fateful creation, related to life and death, and now it has been shattered by the two, it has already affected the origin of Youwan Danger, and he is not lightly injured.

With a "Peng", he fell on the edge of the Tianlong potential, staggered, and almost fell down and fell back to the divine dragon potential.

On the tip of the dragon's tail and the tail of the nine dragons, everyone looked at this scene and was dumbfounded.

"Dangerous ...... Defeated?!" someone was stunned, his eyes full of disbelief.

"The Netherworld Diagram has been broken, and the Mysteries are naturally defeated, and in the face of Nan Jiangling and the Immortal Disciple Moji Xuan, he may not have a chance to turn the tables......" someone muttered.

"The dignified son of hell, who dominates the Khotanese region and crowns his peers, is also defeated today, sad ......"

"How can there be an undefeated person in this world?" someone sighed.

"If you are defeated here today, the Nether King will inevitably go crazy, and at that time, I am afraid that there will be a river of blood!"

......

Everyone was shocked, how strong the danger was before, standing proudly on the dragon power, condescending, looking down on Jiangling, indifferent as a king, but now it has fallen into such a desolate and miserable situation, the comparison between the two has to make people sigh.

Who can be undefeated in this world, where there is eternal strength, time and fate, it is really sad and lamentable.

You are not undefeated, but you have not met anyone who can beat you!

Of course, there is no doubt about the strength of the Myriad Danger, but Jiang Ling and Mo Xuan have joined forces, don't say it's him, even if the real Youth Supreme comes, I'm afraid there is not much chance of winning.

In fact, even at this moment, who dares to say that Youwan Danger has really failed, and who dares to say that he doesn't have the strongest hole card left that can make him turn the tables Jedi?

People like them have too much thought and calculation, and they may not reveal their true selves until the last moment, when the mountains and rivers are exhausted.

The so-called hole cards are used to save lives.

"Ahem—"

Youwan Wei coughed up blood, his hair was scattered, his face was pale, the corners of his mouth were bloodshot, very miserable, but his eyes were still sharp, he glanced at the two of them, and said a little self-deprecatingly: "I didn't expect me to be so embarrassed when I was in danger." ”

In the Northern Khotanese region, among his peers, he rarely met opponents, almost crowned his peers, and was extremely high-spirited, but today he sacrificed the Netherworld Map, but he still failed miserably, and his heart was naturally furious.

Even if his opponents are Nan Jiangling and Moji Xuan, even if these two people are not inferior to him, he still does not accept defeat.

Son of Hell, descendant of the Netherworld, he cannot be defeated, not defeated, and cannot be defeated!

"Kill!"

He roared suddenly, his black hair fluttered, he went crazy, and blood-colored light appeared in his eyes, soaked in boundless darkness, and became red, poignant, cruel, and terrifying.

Airplanes!

He rotated his hands and struck out the Hell Wheel, and the pitch-black vortex reappeared, bombarding Gangneung.

At the same time, his forehead glowed, and the beams of light converged together, condensing into a strange mark, like a handprint, like a bone claw, and suddenly poked out of the void, grabbing the Ink Xuan and the Shanluan Seal.

"Phew!"

Jiangling swung his sword and slashed out the sword qi in the sky, and those sword qi gathered together, like a mountain, thick and deep, containing a majestic momentum, there was a kind of domineering that cut through everything!

The sword rushes into the sky, the sword aura is like a mountain, swinging the sword to cut the mountains and rivers!

A sword like a mountain!

This is the prototype of Gangneung's second style of swordsmanship, but unfortunately it is only the first realization, far from being transparent, and he himself is a little hazy, just taking advantage of the trend and unconsciously showing it.

He didn't know that when he performed the sword move, it was also a process of deduction, and the sword skills, sword moves, sword intent, and sword techniques were all improved, and he gradually became proficient and complete.

A sword is like a mountain, and the second style of swordsmanship will be completed!

"Peng!"

Jiang Ling slashed down with a sword, directly slapping the hell wheel away, and shattering the pitch-black vortex at the same time.

"Click!"

At this time, Mo Xuan's arms rotated, the void held the seal, and slammed down, and the strange mark was shattered and shattered.

"Gates of Hell!"

Blood, he was like a demon, and he went completely crazy, and he even sacrificed the gate of hell again and attacked the two of them frantically.

"Today you will die!"

Ink Xuan snorted coldly, he hugged the mountain seal and threw it violently, throwing it towards the gate of hell!

The mountain seal turned into a snow-white practice, and it was like a divine lightning shocking the sky, and with a "boom", it smashed directly into the depths of the gate of hell!

"Phew!"

Jiangling killed, he held the sword, the sword aura was like a mountain, the black hair was dancing wantonly, uninhibited, his eyebrows were like knives, his eyes were like swords, extremely cold, and he suddenly shouted: "Kill until you are exhausted!"

Rumble!

The sword qi like a mountain smashed down, and the gate of hell was slammed angrily!

The body trembled violently, and he looked up to the sky and vomited blood.

"Ahh

He roared in blood, at this moment, he was completely crazy, the gate of hell had been injured under the sword of Jiangling, and it was already damaged, and now the seal of the mountain and the sword of the ruler came out together, and it roared with the momentum of hitting the sky, and the gate of hell trembled violently, and it had the potential to collapse!

"Hit until you kneel and surrender!" Mo Xuan shouted, his cold eyes like lightning.

The danger was described as miserable, and his body trembled and staggered backwards.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, a cyan monument blasted from afar, its momentum was vast, majestic and domineering, as if it could penetrate a piece of the sky!

This cyan monument slammed the gates of hell in a rage!

This is the blue sky roaring dragon carving, Chu Crazy Song suddenly killed, and actually joined forces with Jiangling and the two to besiege and beat all dangers.

Everyone was stunned and looked at each other, at this time to attack Youwan, is it to fall into the well, or to beat the water dog?

"Chu Crazy Song!" Youwan roared with great anger and anger.

"I'm never easy to bully!"

Chu Madge looked down at the miserable mystery, at this moment he was extremely indifferent, paused, and said, "Especially women." ”

"Poof—"

Youwan was so angry that he vomited blood, he didn't expect that he had made an unintentional mistake, just imprisoning an ordinary woman, and causing such a big trouble.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, a purple lotus platform came across the sky, and it rained down lotus beams, like a rain of swords, attacking the gates of hell.

In the distance, Bai Luo poured out of the air!

"Not all women in this world are weak and can be bullied. She spoke, her voice cold, as beautiful as heaven.

Youwan's face turned green, and he really stabbed a hornet's nest.

"Phew!"

Just when he was depressed, in the distance, a sword slashed, a round of purple sun rose and fell, wrapped in the sword qi in the air, slashing the air, slashing at the gate of hell.

The sun does not set the sword, the sun does not set the heirs, Luoyang!

"Whew!"

The lamp appeared, and a flame fell on the gates of hell, and in an instant a raging fire was ignited.

The mysterious young man with a lamp above his head also suddenly made a move!

With a "bang", the miserable hand shook and hit an iceberg!

On the tail of the Nine Dragons, everyone was dumbfounded, and some people were stunned and said: "This danger is really a public anger!"

"What a pitiful danger. ”

"I think...... It's pathetic!"

"It's miserable!"

......

The crowd muttered.

At this time, the young monk wearing a silk coat and shoes also walked towards the beaten Youwan.

"Monk, what do you want?" You Wanwei took advantage of the situation to glance at it, his face turned pale, and he asked angrily.

Even the monks came to fall into the well?

He was so mad that he vomited blood in frustration.

"There is no Amitabha in the south. ”

The young monk looked at the extremely miserable and dangerous, his eyes were flat, full of compassion, he pronounced the Buddha's name, but raised his hand to hit the Buddha's light, and said, "You will become a Buddha!"

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Thank you for the 999 and 1888 book coins of my friend "Yunxuan ......", thank you for your support.

National Day to go back to my hometown.,The code word is inconvenient.,There will be fewer updates.,I'm trying my best to find time to write.,Wait for the past few days to resume the update.,I'm sorry.。

(To be continued.) )