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The size of a bright moon silver plate, hanging high in the air, sacred and soft. Bi Qi Zhong Wen Net First Hair

It was poetry under the moon, but tonight it was a little cold, and the breeze blew, penetrating people's hearts, like a knife scraping on the human body.

"What's going on? How can this wind be so strong?" Someone was surprised, this was a strong man in the Tibetan Realm, and a strong wind blew just now, leaving a sleeve mark on the surface of his skin.

"Ah......h

"Boom ......"

Inexplicably, there was a shocking thunderstorm, and for a time the world was silent, only the thunder echoed.

"Damn, evil sect, what's going on tonight?" said one of them in amazement, there was very little rain in the sky, why did it suddenly rain tonight?

"Rumbling ......" thunder rang out one after another, overshadowing all the sounds in the world, only it roared.

The wind is rolling, like a flying knife, circling and dancing.

Slowly, the thunder grew louder and louder, the golden arc crackled, and the wind became colder and colder, rolling like a knife.

"What's wrong, this ...... The wind is getting stronger, and this thunder is actually golden?"

"Grass, what's going on? Someone the is doing a great trick?" A young man appeared, tall and tall, with a resolute face, this is a strong man at the peak level of the opening of Tibet, good-looking:.

"This can't be, this ...... It's obviously a sign that the wind and thunder are going to rain, but the golden arc is a little unusual, but Taicang is not usual. Another young man said, the same pinnacle of Tibet.

"Brother Ouyang, I think you are too sensitive, this is obviously a natural trend, how can it be that someone is performing a great technique? Who can control the natural phenomenon? It's just that this wind is a little too sharp, at most it is a natural disaster, this is normal. A tall, thin young man said.

"Hehe, maybe I'm too careful. Everyone, rest early, tomorrow we will definitely capture Cheng Qinghe's women, remember, don't kill them all, leave a few to relieve the boredom of the brothers. This young man was Ouyang Tian, and he was smiling, with a kind of evil aura between his eyebrows.

"Haha...... Exactly, ****** a woman was recruited by Cheng Qinghe, and this young master is almost no different from being a monk here. When I catch Brother Cheng Qinghe tomorrow, I have to train and train well, and let me wait for a breath, haha......" One person remembered something, smiled lewdly, and then, a loud laugh resounded in the night sky.

"Don't worry, Cheng Qinghe belongs to me, and her spatial cave inheritance belongs to you, and Young Master Ben will do what he says. As for the time, hehe......" Ouyang Tian seemed to see the refreshing scene of tying Cheng Qinghe to the bed and playing, and couldn't help but laugh louder and louder, resonating with the thunder in the air, rumbling and exploding.

At this moment, in another place, a murmur sounded: "Wind and thunder fight!"

As the words fell, immediately, within a radius of ten miles, the wind and thunder gathered, the power soared, and the dazzling light soared into the sky, illuminating the night sky.

There was a wind in the northwest, thunder roared in the southeast, and finally, it rolled and gathered.

"Click!"

"Boom!"

Without warning, within a radius of ten miles, the wind and thunder stormed the world, destroying the world, and the trees shattered and turned into powder.

There is almost a kind of wind and mine field here, endlessly.

"Ah......" A monk in the Awakened Realm was defenseless, and instantly shattered, pierced by the heavenly wind, and shattered by thunder.

"Ah......h

"Boss, help......"

"What's going on?"

This place was in chaos, and nearly 100 people were bombed in an instant, and they howled miserably.

The thick thunder light poured down like a waterfall, gorgeous and brilliant, with a hint of the smell of the catastrophe, which made people feel terrifying.

"Bang!"

The momentum of the wind and thunder gradually increased greatly, and a strong man who had opened a layer of the realm was split into nothingness by the force of an instant.

"Okay, fuck it. Next to the royal road, Qingyun shouted, this is simply too cool.

This is the royal way after accepting the inheritance of the Southern Emperor, the two quasi-heaven-level great techniques of "Heavenly Wind Fury" and "Thunder God Body" are completely integrated, and the terrain and celestial phenomena can be used to exert a trace of natural power, so that the power of the great art has skyrocketed.

Surrounded by mountains, the wind is transparent, which is suitable for this technique. This is a temporary idea after the royal road came here.

Qinghe opened his mouth wide in surprise on the side, unable to believe that there was such a magical spell. When she heard Qingyun's explanation, she was even more shocked, how far has Wang Dao evolved the Great Technique?

Her heart was filled with raging anger, and she was very uneasy. She thought that her talent was already very good, and she had always been, and she had been improving by leaps and bounds, and there were few opponents in her rank.

When she came out, she saw many geniuses, she was still bright and bright, even if she fought with Duan Yunze and Ouyang Tian, she would not fall behind, but the other party was too numerous. But the appearance of Qingyun and Wang Dao in front of her made her not calm, and Wang Dao's peerless talent was almost desperate. Forget it, even his younger brother seems to be much stronger than himself, maybe he can't compare to himself in strength now, but over time, it will definitely be two.

"Woohoo......"

The winds pierced the mountains, and they were incomparably sharp.

"Ah......" One person screamed, not like a human voice, it was a strong man in the realm of the third layer of the Tibetan Treasure, separated by the flesh and bones of the heavenly wind, and finally blasted into slag by a golden thunderbolt.

"Extinguish!"

Wang Dao's palm pressed down, a thunderous handprint that covered the sky and the sun, and a huge fist filled with the heavenly wind, and the two collided.

"Boom ......"

The sky is abnormal, and the wind and clouds are rolling. This time, three or four hundred people were directly wiped out, and not even a single bone could be found.

"This ...... What's going on?"

"It's someone who is performing a great technique, this is a great technique attack...... Ouyang Tian screamed, he was blown up to the ground black, and there was a smell of burning. He kept playing all kinds of great tricks in his hands, but he couldn't destroy the wind and thunder in the sky.

"This ...... Is there a peerless master who has made a move on us, who is it, who have we offended?" another powerhouse at the peak of the Tibetan Realm roared, feeling a chill down his spine, what level of master could this perform such a spell? It was simply unbreakable.

These powerhouses of the peak realm of Kaizang only suffered some skin injuries, and they were frantically bombarding the thunder and heavenly wind, but they were useless and could not be destroyed.

"Who? Who, get out of here......," yelled a young man.

"Poof......

The cold light flashed, and a bloody light splattered, and the head was thrown high.

A young man walked out slowly, holding a silver sword, and a blood-colored unicorn at the hilt of the sword was lifelike, glowing with bright light, as if it was about to come to life.

It was the Bloodscale Sword, the royal road came with a sword, and the wind and thunder had formed a circulating trend, although it was not controlled by him, it had not collapsed, and it was still as fierce as a tide.

"Kill ......" A powerhouse who had opened the seventh-layer realm rushed over, and blasted out a quasi-heaven-level great technique against the royal road.

"Die!" Wang Dao pointed with his left hand, and a large thunderbolt rolled down, and the wind howled, blowing him to pieces.

At this moment, in just a quarter of an hour, Ouyang Tian's nearly 1,000 people had been wiped out by the royal road, and the rest were all above the sixth layer of the Kaizang.

The rest of the people suffered from the wind sweeping and the thunder covering all the time, and their strength was sharply reduced.

The power of casting spells on a large scale must be reduced, and if the royal road cannot be manipulated, the realm of the sixth layer of the Tibetan can barely withstand it, but it is also half of the life that has been split.

This place was filled with wind and thunder, like the exclusive field of the royal road, he stepped on the blood river, walked slowly, the blood scale sword in his hand was glowing, and the murderous aura was rolling.

"You...... Who are you?" Those few powerhouses who opened the peak realm of Tibet felt chills in their hearts, what kind of person is this, that murderous aura is terrifying, this ...... It's like a killing god who came out of the hell of Shura.

"Poof......" Wang Dao slashed out with a sword, the sword qi was surging, the blood scale sword was powerful, it was also a killing sword, and the Dao was resonating with the royal road, as if it was cheerful.

This sword was incredibly fast, silent, and the surging sword qi seemed to be just a wisp of breeze, without causing a terrifying power.

"Ahh......hh Then, the air was turbulent and the wind was howling, raging in all directions.

The strength of these people who have been chopped by the power of wind and thunder has been sharply reduced, and under the advantages of one and the other, how can they be the opponents of the royal road? Killing them at this moment is like chopping melons and vegetables, and the momentum is like breaking bamboo, and other book friends are watching:.

"Who the hell are you?" said one of them, frightened in his heart, and shouted loudly to hide the panic in his heart.

The royal road is facing the wind and thunder, and his eyes are cold, making people feel like a sea of blood in a mountain of fallen corpses. He didn't answer anything, just kept swinging his sword, and every time the sword fell, a dozen people were killed.

The atmosphere is devastating, oppressive and terrifying.

"Boom ......" A cold light stabbed towards the royal road, this person was very fast, like the wind, and he turned on the speed in the human treasure.

Wang Dao did not dodge or dodge, the lightning in his left hand poked out, and he directly grabbed the opponent's sword, and his divine power surged, "Quack", and the sword broke inch by inch. Then, a thunderbolt descended, slashing the man into pieces, and finally was killed by Wang Dao's sword.

Even if a monk at this level opens the human treasure, he is not too much of a threat to the royal road, and non-peerless demons cannot match it.

"Kill!"

The ten masters of the peak of Kaizang came to attack and kill towards the royal road, and all kinds of great techniques emerged one after another.

However, Wang Dao dodged its attack with just a few dodges, and had no intention of fighting it, which made several people go crazy.

"Are you in a hurry to find death? Wang Dao said coldly.

Half an hour later, he killed all the people on the sixth and seventh floors of Tibet, and only a few dozen people from the eighth and ninth floors of Tibet were left.

In the midst of this, the ten powerhouses of the peak realm of Kaizang continued to attack the royal road, but he avoided them one by one with his terrifying speed and mysterious body technique, and did not fight with him.

"Your Excellency, who are you, and what grievances do you and I have?" Ouyang Tian asked unwillingly, facing this world-shattering demon king, he didn't dare to show it even if he was angry, so he could only ask in a deep voice.

"Hehe, who am I?have you ever heard of the name of Wang Dao?" said Wang Dao indifferently.

"What? you...... You're the one who leads to the heavens...... The royal road?"

"What? you...... You are the same as the Grand Duke of Nangong Jingyun, with the royal road comparable to the appearance of a young saint?"

"You actually showed up in Taicang?"

"No, how can you be so strong?" The remaining dozens of people all changed color, they didn't expect it to be this master, with such a high level of talent, comparable to a saint, how terrifying? But wasn't he only at the peak of Qi Condensation two years ago? How could he grow so fast?

"It's enough for you to know these two words, you don't have to know too much. Wang Dao responded.

"Wait, I don't know what we have offended?" One of them saw that Wang Dao was about to swing his sword again, and hurriedly asked, this is a terrifying opponent, they are really afraid of being killed by him.

People killed nearly 1,000 of their own people, but they didn't touch half of the corners of their clothes, and they made judgments, what kind of strength is this?

"Hmph, don't cry if you don't see the coffin, Sister Qinghe ......" Wang Dao looked at a few people coldly, and in the next breath, Qinghe and Qingyun appeared.

"Scatter!" Wang Dao pointed to the void with one hand, and the wind and thunder dissipated.

Qinghe is like a fairy lotus, facing the moonlight, and his figure is fluttering.

"What? ...... you" They were surprised, they didn't expect that Wang Dao was actually for her.

"Now, you can die in peace......"

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