Chapter 208: Heavenly Xuan ...... One hit
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"Heavenly Saint Palace, Holy Maiden?"
On this day, the appearance of Yun Beixin continued to surprise people again, and everyone seemed to gradually forget the horror of Zi Han's passage of the Nine-colored Thunder Tribulation, but everything was still because of the Heavenly Saint Palace, maybe the Heavenly Saint Palace was not as proud as Zi Han, but when Zi Han had not grown up, no matter how amazing and brilliant he was, he could not escape the obliteration of the Heavenly Saint Palace. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
It is the accumulation of eternity, no one dares to provoke, and its strength is self-evident.
Everyone was moved, but only a light smile appeared on the corner of Zi Han's mouth, he still didn't care, but at this time, the blood moon in the ring couldn't help but burst into a light voice, and said, "The Holy Maiden of the Heavenly Saint Palace?"
Well?
When Zi Han was about to ask, Yun Beixin spoke again and said in a cold voice, "Rat generation, if you hurt me today, you will definitely have to pay the price, you provoke the majesty of the Heavenly Saint Palace, and you are doomed to die."
"The Holy Maiden of the Heavenly Saint Palace, could it be that the woman who has only appeared in recent years?"
"It is said that the woman has the legendary ethereal holy body, has peerless resources, and has been close to the Shinto path not long after practicing in the Heavenly Saint Palace."
"Maybe you don't know that the Holy Maiden of the Heavenly Holy Palace came out of a family of an inferior dynasty, and since the day she became a Holy Maiden, that family has been protected by the Heavenly Holy Palace."
"I didn't expect this handsome young lady to be under the throne"
“......”
For a while, there was a lot of discussion, everyone couldn't help but talk, everything fell into Zi Han's ears, he felt a little weird, but at this moment the voice of the blood moon sounded again, and said, "Young man, ****, don't be polite to this king, even if you slaughter him today, the holy woman won't say anything when she comes"
"Huh?"
"Ah what, listen to this king, kill him, this king will bear it for you"
Zi Han's brows moved lightly for a while, a little puzzled, but this scene fell in Yun Beixin's eyes, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile at the corner ......of his mouth, and said coldly, "Rat, do you finally know that you are afraid?"
Swish!
Zi Han floated the sword up, Yun Beixin's words did not fall, his eyes couldn't help moving, revealing horror, he never thought that he had already moved the saint out, but Zi Han was not afraid at all, and he didn't care about all this, the sword was cold and accompanied by endless frost, and the sword qi overflowed to freeze for thousands of miles.
"Freak, take your life"
Zi Han drank hard, the corners of everyone's mouths couldn't help twitching, and they looked at this scene in astonishment, others heard the name of the Heavenly Saint Palace, but only the young man in front of him was not afraid at all, even if the name of the saint was called out at this time, Zi Han was like unheard, only knew how to kill, and called the freak between his mouths.
Boom!
At this moment, the sonorous resurgence, Zi Han came over, the Frost Condensation Sword continued to fall in his hand, and the cold cold light made everyone's eyes shrink suddenly, and Zi Han at this time seemed strong again, at this moment, Mo said that it was only Yun Beixin, who was the spirit god of the third turn, even if he was a person who turned the spirit god four times, Zi Han was still not afraid.
"Frost and cold"
Wow!
The aura in the void seemed to turn into a chill at this time, the purple cold floating sword moved, and countless winds and frosts continued to go towards Yun Beixin, at this moment, a terrifying aura continued to condense, Yun Beixin's eyes finally showed awe, and he finally realized how powerful the person who survived the nine-colored thunder tribulation was.
"The clouds fall, and the gods gather"
At this time, Yun Beixin's eyes were moved, he finally felt the power of Zi Han, but he also felt regretful, originally he was confident that he had survived the three-color thunder tribulation and the strength of the three turns of the spirit god would definitely be able to compete with Zi Han, but at this time, he finally found out how terrible it was to cross the nine-colored people.
"You don't have that chance!"
"Shura Hand"
Rumble!
At this moment, a terrifying killing intent suddenly appeared around Zi Han's body, and in an instant, his gaze was scarlet, and the dark spiritual power around his body gathered at this time, and a cold aura appeared behind him, and a huge palm suddenly condensed, and a blow came to kill him.
It was a blood-colored hand, a kind of killing intent flowed and appeared, and it was destined to kill under one hand, Zi Han at this time was so fierce, the scarlet eyes, accompanied by the condensation of the killing intent around the body, were like ancient murders, making people tremble.
"Presumptuous, who despises me and provokes my name of Tianxuan"
Wow!
At this moment, a streamer came from the distant sky, Zi Han was suddenly startled, everyone was a little distracted, that streamer was filled with terrifying divine power, at this moment the heaven and earth moved, and the heaven and earth were communicated under a blow, with endless might, and that was a blow that belonged to the gods.
"Little friend, be careful"
At this moment, the old man's eyes were surprised, and a ray of brilliance suddenly disappeared into the blood-colored big hand behind Zi Han, only for a moment, Zi Han's eyes showed a touch of incredible, and that ray of brilliance directly replaced his control of the bloody hand.
At this moment, the big hand slammed away, but with an even more terrifying power, the streamer fell and blasted towards Zi Han, and the big hand in front of Zi Han smashed the streamer, and the two burst away, and the terrifying power resounded.
Rumble!
At this moment, a terrifying force raged in all directions, Zi Han wanted to retreat, but everything was only instantaneous, he couldn't retreat, Zi Han roared, and the dark brilliance continued to emerge, submerging into the Frost Divine Sword, the cold splashed in front of him, turning into a huge ice wall, and the spiritual mark in the center of his eyebrows couldn't help but appear at this time.
The golden brilliance shrouded the purple cold, but the endless brilliance submerged the purple cold, the heavens and the earth seemed to be in turmoil, and a figure in white clothes was stained with blood and fell under the city, and the brilliance was extinguished with the ice crystals in the sky.
I don't know why, this moment is so beautiful, the ice crystals are falling like an ice rain, and there is smoke and dust splashing below, at this time, it seems to be the end, the sky blooms with blood, everyone looks at it in amazement, and everyone finally realizes how terrible the divine blow is.
At this time, she looked at all this, her beautiful eyes showed a touch of pain, her body couldn't help but tremble slightly, and at this time she jumped up and went straight to the city below, submerged in the smoke and dust, and did not care about any gaze.
Swish!
At this time, above the sky, a figure has arrived, with endless majesty around him, looking down, a white hair dancing in the air, raised in the void, a face as delicate as a baby, the corners of his mouth are smiling, looking ahead, but his eyes are full of vicissitudes.
"Who dares to provoke my Heavenly Xuanzong and despise the power of my Heavenly Sage"
Everyone looked at him with astonishment in their eyes, and there was fear in their eyes, and the blow of Shicai made everyone awe-inspiring, because his reputation was also awe-inspiring, because he was the great elder of Tianxuanzong - Jade Xuzi!
At this moment, everyone was silent, looking at the top in astonishment, for a long time, but there was still no sound, but at this moment, the smoke and dust splashed when the young man in the city was bombarded finally began to dissipate, and with the smoke and dust, a solemn voice sounded!
It was a cold, like a sword in his hand, filled with endless chill.
"It's me!"
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