Commanding Wind and Cloud

Chapter 712

Jiuyang Fenghua sighed again, this Jiuyang style really did not understand. Duanfeng Fuji is a person who is entangled with enthusiasm and other people. On the same day, Mu Nazhen dared to violate the rules and directly kill the fake Gan Wuqing. Then today, Duanfeng Fuji will not look at the rules. Real No matter if you deny losing hands, if he wants to kill you, he will still kill if he violates the rules!

Even against the entire Jiuyang family, the broken wind will still kill! This group of young people, they are not daring to describe, they do not know what is fear!

Only people who are not afraid of everything can do what they want to do.

Jiuyang Fenghua looked up at the homeowners on the audience's VIP table. Now Jiuyang Zhenzong has already made preparations to save people at any time. Obviously, the master of the God of War family also knows that these young people break the wind. What a group of people are.

Jiuyang style! Although it is not the most optimistic candidate for the ultimate blood power awakening, it is also a rare leader. It has been identified by many elders as the most likely to become the celestial awakening and enter the true blood.

Such resources are very, very precious resources for any family.

An ultimate bloodline warrior family, three generations, the number of true sages that can appear is usually up to about ten, and the three generations of the ten bloodline warrior families can add up to six, which is very rare.

Only the Pan Hongji generation of the Hydra bloodline family reached the real state of sacredness with his brother.

The top bloodline family, such as the War God Bloodline Family, will also be regarded as an extremely important resource for bloodline warriors who may enter the true sage level, which is the essence of the essence, the elite of the elite.

Even the most top-fashioned bloodline family of war gods, it can't hurt such a strong one.

Broken ring, the eyes of the two young powerhouses are not as calm as the two in the previous battle, and the hate and anger are full of killing eyes and collide in the air. "Almost a fire visible to the naked eye a, even if it is The person sitting in the auditorium can also smell the kind between the two, and must die a gunpowder.

The referee stood between the two, explaining the simple rules of battle, such as declining to admit defeat, the two sides must stop the fighting attack at the first time, and not attack the other party again. If they violate it, they will be punished by serious national laws.

In just a few words, the referee's face rose red, "I feel that the mouth of ong is really pressed by a huge boulder, and the bone of ong may be broken at any time." The internal organs have a faint feeling of internal bleeding.

One is a Warlord Bloodline Warrior who has come back from the battlefield of human and monster battles, and another is a arrogant Hydra Bloodline Warrior who has entered countless lives and deaths. The two of them have an imposing collision with objects that are almost exhausted.

"Did you remember all the rules? Then start now!"

After the referee's words were explained, he turned and ran off the ring. He didn't want to spend an extra second on the broken ring.

The referee just ran down the ring, opened his mouth and spit out blood, and he was really shocked by the momentum of the two.

Jiuyang's style was raised with an eyebrow, and his anger turned into the strength of war and fire. The battle hún broke out and directly opened the blood of the God of War. The blood and war were almost completed in a flash. Feng Fuji: "You blatantly killed my brother ..."

Breaking the Wind and Realizing the Bloodline of the Holy Blood Complete one step of 〖Free〗. Passing through the arms of Jiuyang's style, he shot his throat, and the blade-like nails left deep on the skin of the blood of the God of War. Traces, a posture that can pierce the blood and fight at any time.

Giggle ... giggle ...

The words that flowed from Jiuyang's throat turned into unsyllable sounds. "It's impossible to know what he was talking about.

The heroic cheeks of the blood of battle are full of blood and purple, and the eyes feel the martial arts. The sacred king will make the sacred king to kill the **** of the night and seal the throne. The proudest Nine Emperor ’s strongest abandoned the Shaozhou Zhou royal family martial arts Qiankun will kill the gods of the Seal of the Night and seek the demon. The Dazhou royal family came to a pressure in their brains, forcing the eyeballs to bulge outward, bulge, and then bulge.

Jiuyang style began to doubt the next moment, whether her eyes would be blasted out by the force, and she would never see any light again.

"On the battlefield, fight for life and death, where can I give you a chance to talk nonsense?" Broke the wind, holding Jiuyang's throat tightly, like a iron clamp, no matter how hard Jiuyangfeng's hands can't open it. The five fingers of the snake's mouth: "Abandon Jiuyang and was killed by waste like you. I guess you can't close your eyes when you die!"

Duanfeng Buji held Jiuyang's neck and lifted his feet off the ground a bit, like a chicken, struggling with his feet and struggling, a powerful **** warrior. This moment is fragile like It's a piece of tofu, just leave it to the wind.

Jiuyang style continued to break free and could n’t break free, quickly reacted in fright, pressed the palm down, stretched out his hand and pinched Fufeng's neck, and wanted to use the same method to choke Fufeng, and force the opponent to let go Drive yourself.

Huh!

Five fingers of Jiuyang style smashed into the neck of the broken wind Fuji, and the sound of metal impact! His own God of War broke the golden finger, even this man's body fighting skills could not be broken? How strong is his strength?

"Do you want to slap me? It's your palm that can't pinch a chicken?" Broken Fengfu's nails, like snake teeth, pierced the neck of Jiuyang's style, and a trace of black gas and liquid were born. Infused into the throat knot.

The black breath spreads, and the neck of Jiuyang style is blackened in the blink of an eye. It looks like a layer of ink that cannot be washed.

poison! Jiuyang style feels martial arts. The sacred king will create the sacred king to kill the gods of the night. The throne of the gods will be proud of the world. Moving Qiankun will kill the night of the gods and the seal of the throne, asking the demon to be proud of the world nine heavy sky and abandon the youngest king of the Zhou Dynasty. As if tens of thousands of ants were eating at his throat, biting his bones, sucking his blood, a hot flame was baking his throat.

Broke the wind and flick his arms, throwing Jiuyang's magnificent body on the ground, and the dust immediately splashed a lot.

"Ah ..." "..., ah ..." Ah ......... "

Jiuyang Fengcai opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but the vocal cords seemed to be broken and out of control, unable to produce normal syllables.

"The convention stipulates that as long as one party shouts and admits defeat, can't it be right?" Broke the wind and sneered with his shoulders: "On the premise, that's what you have to shout to admit defeat. Higher toxins of Warcraft, pass me These days, your strength increases, and you don't want to unlock it! "

poison! A Hydra bloodline warrior may have a special ability to awaken when awakening power, and even some rumored Hydra bloodlines may design their awakening power direction when awakening power.

Jiuyang Fenghua slowly closed her eyes. The broken wind Fujie was too beautiful to play, and did not need to violate the rules of the competition. At the same time, it was impossible for opponents to shout to admit defeat, and the battle naturally turned into a duel.

Jiuyang Fengcai's face rose up and wanted to speak, but now there is no way to complete a normal syllable.

"Look at your mouth, it's already getting black." Broke the wind and smiled with a heartless coldness: "Soon, the toxins will spread all over your body, eating your blood vessels and eating tricks, eating. Holding your bones "flesh and blood, takes you to the ground! That's right! Something like you "is not qualified to enter a place as bright as the stars! You are only worth walking towards the endless dark underground!"

An icy cold current ran straight down the back of his head along Jiuyang's chic spine. At that moment, he looked at the broken wind all over the body, and his feet suddenly stepped out of the platform and ran up!

escape! Just escape from the ring! If you fall outside the ring, you will be defeated! You don't need to speak any words to admit defeat, you can also admit defeat by action.

"Want to escape?"

Broken wind slowly raised his hand to cover the style of Jiuyang close to the edge of the platform, and the hún field moved in an instant to cover the body of the escaped War God bloodline warrior.

The next moment, Jiuyang Fengcai appeared on the road in front of him, not far from ten meters away, even standing in the wind!

what happened? Jiuyang's elegant feet hurried to support the ground, so that he did not let his body hit the obstacles in front of him like an out of control wild horse.

Get your feet into the ground! Xu Sheng's strength shattered the slate into powder, and the two tu slumped his knees into the ground before stopping the forward rush. A pair of pupils looked around in wonder, wondering if the broken wind Fuji had taken the lead out of the ring.

Then ... "...,?" Jiuyang looked around in an elegant manner, how could this be happening? Why is this happening? Just me "" move hún domain instantly!

Jiuyang style suddenly remembered that there was a terrible hún field in the broken wind, which is the ability to move instantly. Not only can you move yourself, but also your opponent. You just can't control the stronger than him to move instantly. But if the Sky-Strength agrees to be moved, then nature can also be moved instantly.

"You can try to escape. If you can escape from this ring platform, you will win if you cover the sky." The broken wind is as cold as a thousand years of ice: "If you cannot escape this ring platform within a minute, then yours The ending must have been killed by me. "

fear! Jiuyang style feels a fear that has never been before. Even if it is countless times in the shadow of possible death in the battlefield of humans and monsters, some in ong are just arrogant warfare. The broken wind is not like a Hydra bloodline warrior, but a contemporary invincible great devil.

Escape, be sure to escape! This 咋) man cannot be defeated! Only when he is awakened by heaven, or even finally, can he kill this person! Must live now, or there is no future to talk about.

Jiuyang's style of war extinguished instantly, and he turned and ran away to the outside again.

"If this makes you run away, I will write two or four words upside down."

He moved the hún field in an instant, and once again shrouded him in the style of Jiuyang. He who was about to escape from the ring, once again appeared at a position less than ten meters away from the broken wind.

It's up to you! Jiuyang style's eyes full of fear suddenly became yīn poisoned, and a right-handed cross spear from the bucket world, holy weapon!

The Holy Holy Peak Strong, the holy artifact is in his hands, the strength is worthy of the real Holy Strong!

Pushing at a distance of less than ten meters, the spear suddenly appeared like a viper!

The point of the cross pistol, almost at the moment of reappearance, was almost at the position of the ong mouth where the wind was not broken. The high-turning cross pistol formed a turbine smashed hollow, and any object entering it would be tortured instantly. Smash, don't give people a chance to grab a gun!

"Sneak attack?"

The eye of Truth is turning in the pupil, and the high-turning cross gun is still in his eyes, and every change can be seen clearly.

Where is the strongest tearing force, and where is the weakest tearing.

A terrible blow in the eyes of others, seeing that there were flaws in the eyes of the broken wind. He calmly stretched out **** and entered the hollow of the cross pistol that gave the air to the ground. Towards the turning gun blade.

Huh! The gun body of the spear emits a metal howl, countless Mars blooms a gorgeous fire at the tip of the guna, the rotating cross pike suddenly stops turning, and the palm of Jiuyang's elegant palm can't say the thick palm of the callous The skin was completely shattered, and **** fresh meat emerged.

"It's too wasteful for you to use such a good gun." The broken wind did not shake his second-hand wrist, and the gun went directly to his palm: "I know you may have a holy weapon. It seems that I am doing this right.

A painstaking business plan! The power of the Holy Lance! In a flash, there was no light left! Jiuyang style feels martial arts. The sacred king will create the sacred king to kill the gods of the night. The throne of the gods will be proud of the world. Moving Qiankun will kill the God of the Seal of the Seal of the Night and ask the demon to be proud of the Nine Emperor ’s Heaven. To the sound of death's footsteps near him.

At this moment, Jiuyang style felt the immersed blood of God of War in the body, resisting the pride of the invasion of fate, and the blood of the awakening at the level awoke at this moment! Real Saint!

That's right! Jiuyang style feels that the power of the blood of the God of War can be awakened within [body] within a few seconds, and he is a true saint-like power who is equal to breaking the wind!

Jiuyang Zhenzong's pupils suddenly contracted and awakened! Being so young awakens the power of Shisheng! Jiuyang style really is a very promising blood fighter, he must not let him die! not good! Broke the wind and kill!

"You ca n’t beat me when you become Shi Sheng, but I just want you to die with the regret that you are about to enter Shi Sheng." The broken wind is not used in the second cross spear, and the way Jiuyang Cai just attacked is in his hands. Again, the high twisting force of the rotation is far more fierce than the last time, straight into the Jiuyang style.

"Leave someone under the gun!"

Jiuyang Zhenzong is no longer able to sit safely and securely, breaking the wind and violently destroying the opponent's vocal cords with poison, making the voice of admitting defeat impossible to shout, and the ability to move instantly is controlling the opponent's inability to leave the ring.

death? No! It is not easy for a true saintly powerhouse to appear in the Bloodline Blood Family, and he must not be allowed to die like this!

The huge battle of the **** of war, hún, from the VIP table directly to the true stars of the stars, set off a stronger impact than the tornado, and directly lifted those ordinary people not far away into the sky.

In order to save the younger generation, Jiuyang Zhenzong could not afford the slightest convergence strength, and the powerful strength increased his body into a comet straight into the ring, grabbing the big hand in the air to form a huge vindictive palm. Back blocking.

Pan Hongji frowned slightly. The Jiuyang Zhenzong was quite sensible. He did not use violent attacks to attack Fuji while saving people. He just wanted to stop his actions. If he wanted to attack Fuji, do n’t blame me for blocking. .

Jiuyang Zhenzong felt that Pan Hongji and Li Ba did not move behind him, and he felt relieved. The two men ’s strength soared last night. If they stepped out and blocked themselves, it would not be good to stop the wind breaking. If not, This time in the presence of a direct punch punched the broken wind into a meat sauce, a big deal to his Majesty, the leader once again conquered the battlefield and left.

Breaking the wind, he continued to wave the spear in his hand and attacked Xiangyangcai's body as if not avoiding the palm that flew behind him.

"Break the rules of the rookie king contest, isn't this kind of thing good?"

The sound of enthusiasm sounded, people had already appeared in the position of the back of the broken wind, raised his hand and punched out in chaos, and the invincible fist formed by the innumerable and disorderly fighting skills rubbing against each other, instantly smashed the one who did not give it all out. Jiuyang Zhenzong holds his breath.

The palm of life is broken? The eyes of Jiuyang Zhenzong's eyes were almost cracked, and it was almost impossible to save Jiuyang style without injuring the wind again.

"Dare to stop this God of War! Don't want to live? Get away!"

The younger generations died instantly. Jiuyang Zhenzong couldn't care less about the others. In addition to the anger or anger, the burning of ongzhong did not show any mercy. The five fingers fisted into a fist. In an instant, a vast atmosphere that seemed to be flowing for thousands of years quickly permeated. Almost everyone had an illusion. The emperor dynasty that once appeared in history was changing quickly.

They all went from prosperity to decline. , Evolving the eternal truth.

Rise and Fall Dynasty Seal! The Ultimate Fighting Technique of the God of War Bloodline Family!

Jiuyang Zhenzong is reserved for saving future generations. The young man blocking the road in front of him can be called the strongest of the younger generation today.

Broke the wind to kill Jiuyang style, it is enough to be angry Jiuyang Zhenzong, seeing in the face of the snake emperor does not hurt Broke the wind, but now someone came out to block!

The anger in Jiuyang Zhenzong is soaring. It seems that he has not shot for too long. People have begun to forget that the blood of God of War is strong!

Rise and Fall Dynasty Seal! Rise and fall, strength rises sharply, while strength declines!

The strongest rise and fall dynasty seal can even make the exhibitor's strength soar tenfold! The strength of the opponent fell to a poor 10%!

Of course, the ten-fold increase in the fighting method will still damage the body of the caster and leave unrecoverable sequelae, but if it doubles, it will not leave any sequelae, but it will consume more combat energy. .

Jiuyang Zhenzong shot with anger, and the decaying breath revolved around the energetic body. They are like lakes and seas that cannot be seen. "Pull the energetic body a little bit into the endless abyss.

The spirit of prosperity flourishes in the body of Jiuyang Zhenzong. The strength of Jiuyang Zhenzong soars instantly, and one punch blows out the vicissitudes of the entire dynasty into this fist. The rise and fall of the dynasty, the ups and downs of life, everything on earth The changes have all been incorporated into this fist, with an unstoppable history of one thousand years, one hundred thousand years of historical tide rolling in, flooding everything, melting everything, and absorbing everything!

People, in a short life, no matter how wonderful, in the rise and fall of this 10,000-year-old dynasty, people appear so small and fragile.

Ordinary people only need to glance at them, and they will unconsciously let go of onghuai. "Give up resistance, take the initiative to meet this punch, and want to add everything to yourself, and become a drop of water, a sand in this historical torrent. .

"Jiuyang Real Nose" your family! "

Pan Hongji suddenly burst into a roar on the VIP table, and the Hydra bloodline was directly turned on. The violent fighting spirit was even for those who had not been blown into the sky by fighting spirits before, and they were blown up again. Said that the people farther away will also be blown into the sky. "The large audience hall at the foot of the moment instantly shattered into powder and collapsed. The body of the snake emperor Hongji had already disappeared in the VIP seat, and the Thunder hún domain cooperated The enthusiasm of "From" is from fighting skills, and the lightning is chasing Jiuyang Zhenzong in one step, devouring the volley of Hún Realm and covering it, just like the ancient World of Warcraft is going to devour the entire platform to devour general horror.

Feel the enthusiasm of martial arts. The Holy King made the sacred king to kill the **** of the night. The throne of the gods and the pride of the world are the strongest. Qiankun will kill the night of the gods and the seal of the throne, and ask the demon to be proud of the world, and be the strongest. The decay of the surrounding atmosphere fell, and the star seal of life and death in the body naturally turned.

Either happiness or decline, there is no escape from life and death.

Regardless of the dynasty, history is also, under the stars' view, they are just some processes, which are the continuation of the beginning, the chaotic evolution, and their ultimate direction is the end!

The beginning is chaos! The end is the end! Everything else is just the previous changes of these two. No matter how the changes can't get out of this chaos and ending, everything appears, but it just enriches the process between bluntness and ending.

The enthusiasm body does not shake the left foot and takes a step gently, continues the trend of unstopping and brave and advanced, the right hand twists into a fist in the void, and innumerable battleprints in that virtual grip rise up and chaotic, and the real Chaos mastered, evolving a trace of everything in history, all the decaying swells poured into the empty fist of fists.

"Everything starts from chaos, everything will eventually belong to chaos. Chaos evolves everything ..."

The enthusiasm of the mind subconsciously uttered their own perceptions. The chaos and the end of the two forces suddenly found a real common point, and then smoothly merged with each other. The taste of the rolling torrent of history changed again. It seems that some source has been found, as if the river is entering the sea.

Pan Hong was fast, Jiuyang Zhenzong started too early, and the rising and falling dynasties of India fell in the sky. They came into contact with the vigorous rising and falling dynasties of India, and the two extreme forces collided without an explosion, not even a sound.

next moment! The fierce fighting spirit roared, centering on the point where the two fists touched, quickly spreading around, spreading, spreading, forming an endless storm, which swept the audience seat of 200,000 people, and even more recent people were This force blew into the air, and the distant people quickly closed their eyes and raised their hands to cover their eyes, as if only a storm had cut their eyelids.

Yantai, this moment collapsed and shattered.

The crushed stones did not splash, they were strongly impacted and rushed into the sky together. Thousands, tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands of fist-sized stones flew away from different places near and behind them, and they rose into the sky very fast, but they looked so long in the eyes of everyone, as if A century long.

On the platform, the pieces break apart little by little, and the stones are separated little by little. They slowly rise "a little bit into the air and pass by the enthusiastic side" to higher altitudes, explode again in the sky and release. The fighting spirit that rushed into their body.

The two fists intersect, the ring platform is shattered, the storm is rising, and the gravel is lifted off.

At this moment, the world seems to be still, and everyone is watching this amazing scene. "The young ordinary warrior is fighting against one of the strongest today.

puff!

All the pores on the enthusiastic body were opened, and a blast of blood mist blasted out from the body. The red blood mist completely covered him, as if the demon had been killed from blood prison.

injured! Since the Rookie King Contest, I have never been injured! Even the young generation of strong men who were not injured in the fight, finally got hurt!

The few people who could barely open their eyes to see this scene almost shouted in shock.

Pan Hongji's high-flying body stopped abruptly in the air, watching the awe-inspiring t 立 ng body on the platform, facing the aggressiveness of Jiuyang Zhenzong, one of the strongest today, to punch out.

Catch it, actually catch it!

Li Ba〗 〖Xing Fen clenched his fists, Jiuyang Zhenzong's shot today is completely different from that of Gan Zhanxuan that day! On that day, Qian Zhan Xuan had not had time to explode all the strength, and the energy had already blasted all the smashable fighting skills. "Even the physical damage of the virtual hún fighting skills was smashed twice in a row. For a minute.

Today, Jiuyang Zhenzong made all-out shots to save the younger generations. From bursting strength to impact in front of motivation, although they did not completely burst out the strength because of time, they still exerted the strongest fighting skills in the blood of God of War.

This time, the drive this time also did not have time to fully bloom the strength. "The two seals made him more difficult to improve his strength than anyone else, and only broke sixteen fighting marks in an instant, and took the punch.

In a short time, this kind of growth can only be described by horror, horror.

With one punch, Jiuyang Zhenzong's pupils contracted instantly, and then "contracted again!" A bit of Hanmang flickered in the pupils, indescribably surprised.

The rise and fall of the imperial dynasty is printed with power, but it is the artistic conception that bursts out! The history is turbulent. Anyone is small and humble before this history. It can instantly suppress the opponent ’s momentum to the minimum and reduce the opponent ’s power.

can"…………

Jiuyang Zhenzong could not understand that at the moment of the two-fist confrontation, his momentum almost collapsed, and the turbulent history was completely out of control at least for an instant. It seemed to be a troubled world. Under the weird punch of motivation, the torrent of historical torrents seemed small, and the combat power was instantly reduced by 10%.

10%! Perfect! For the battle of the strong, half-achievement decides life and death, and 10% ... "can die to death.

Jiuyang Zhenzong secretly fortunately, fortunately, the young man today is not fighting enough, but fortunately his explosive power is not enough, otherwise my punch may collapse completely.

Gan Zhanxuan's body shook slightly at this moment. This fist didn't die next?

The other true sage warriors stood up and looked at the punch that received Jiuyang Zhenzong, only injured and motivated.

Bang Bang Bang Bang ...

The two fists staggered, and then more potential power burst out. The ground below the ring began to bloom with numerous cracks. Many magicians in charge of defense opened their mouths to spray blood, and many of them even sweated from the forehead. Non-stop, the former family of the Elven Blood advocated the use of all magic powers, joined the magic army, and maintained the safety of the arena.

Uh ...

The tearing sound of the cloth continued to appear at the fragmented vantage point. There were two more human arms and two more human arms in the sky.

That arm and Da Tuǐ exploded instantaneously in the air and turned into countless pieces of meat. It was because the doctor and the pharmacist cooperated with Gao Ming and could not connect the broken arm to Da Tuǐ again.

"Ah ..., ..."

Accompanied by the sound of cloth tears, there are screams of Jiuyang style.

Fufeng Fuji held the cross holy gun and completely dismembered Jiuyang style, not only wasted his limbs, but the spear also completely broke the spine on his back and flew out of the body, making it look like one. The beach mud lay on the ground, and the body was convulsing constantly. For a while, it was impossible to tell whether it was dead or alive.

"Energize! You dare stop me from saving people!"

Jiuyang Zhenzong's forehead was full of blue muscles, his face was strengthened, and his recovered fist once again showed the seal of the rising and falling dynasties.

"Want to stop my friend from taking revenge? Asked me first!" He glared at the accumulating Jiuyang Zhenzong without any enthusiasm, and at any time made preparations to open the seal in the [body] to fight against the most powerful man today. .

In the sealed state, the drive was very clear, and he was still unable to fight a battle with this strong man.

Jiuyang Zhenzong's body was full of blue muscles, his eyes twitched, his anger rushed to his heart, and he watched one of the future powerhouses of the God of War bloodline family be killed. These young people can brave the stars!

"If you kill me, Jiuyang, I will kill you! This is also fair! Snake King, if you want to start a family war, then fight! Today you stop me to save people, then I will kill you to fill your life!"

Jiuyang Zhenzong roared in the sky under the anger, and the blood soldiers of the Jiuyang family sitting in the audience rose up, each fighting up against the sky, and the fighting intention collided with the raindrops falling in the sky.

"Want to kill energy? Asked me first!"

The burning song madly came forward, and one of the two sages stood full of energy, like a steel nail nailed to the energy.

"I want to motivate the boss, first asked me!"

Pan Mengcheng turned on the true strength of the blood of the elven king, stood beside the drive with javelin, his hands and wrists shined, and the strength of the seal was unlocked. Suddenly attracted everyone's attention. This is not a well-known Pan Mengcheng. How powerful is it? Inferior to the situation of burning songs and Li Dongfeng?

"Jiuyang, if I want to go to war, then I will dream for the family."

Really holy! Unblock! Pan Mengshen stood quietly beside her energy, and her powerful strength made people dare not look at it.

"Homeowner" I am an enthusiastic friend. Therefore, "" Li Dongfeng nodded and apologized to Li Ba in the sky, opened up the strength of true saints, blocked his vigorous body beside the drive, and faced Jiuyang Zhenzong, one of the most powerful men in the world One said, "I want to kill energy, unless I walk over my body."

Nodded "Apologize, tǐng came out ..."

In the series of actions of Lei Long Li, only the major families knew what it represented, which means that even if Li Ba now told him to abolish the identity of the heir of the Li family, he would do the same.

The big families do not easily fight, even if the small families can fight without fighting, now Jiuyang Zhenzong is really angry "desperate to kill energy.

Li Dongfeng knew that he could not represent the Li family yet, and he told the family what his choice was.

"Is the war going on? Then fight! I have to ask us about killing!"

"The Hydra Bloodline Squad, which belongs to Broken Winds," all appeared behind the drive.

The elite team of Panmeng also appeared behind the drive, and Li Dongfeng's team also appeared behind the drive.

"Energetic boss, although I am still young and not strong enough, I will always support you." Isaac left her banner and took her team to guard her side.

"Abandon Jiuyang! Did you see it in Xingchen? Lao Tzu avenged you! Did you see in Xing Chen! Behind Lao Tzu, there are a group of friends now! You can watch in Xing Chen with peace of mind, no need to worry about me!"

The broken wind fought and roared in the sky. These days suppressed the hatred and anger in the heart. With the release of the killing of the opponent, the Hydra suddenly began to swell, swell, and swell. Eighteen snake eyes. Blooming with a strange red light, a taste of the awakening of blood power emerged through the body!

these days! The emotion of breaking the wind has been suppressed, and it was suddenly released, and the sleeping blood power began to wake up! Level Awakening! Enter True Saint!

The Broken Wind is holy, and it uses the power of awakening less than once. It is just a level-level holy, and then it enters the real holy state!

Another true saint!

A true saint who has not yet unlocked the seal in 〖Body, and can unlock the seal again at any time!

Everyone knows that these young fighters standing beside each other have a weird seal on their bodies, and their current strength simply cannot make the most intuitive judgment of the total combat power.

"Who wants to touch me man."

Gu Yuejiaying, Huang Quan both landed next to the enthusiastic side.

There was also a young man who was handsome enough to let all women wipe their necks to commit suicide, stood quietly beside the motivated side, and looked at all around with hostility.

Chick Follett, he doesn't need to explode! It is enough to make today's strong men feel that dangerous atmosphere, that is, a sharp sword hidden in the scabbard!

Five true saints! And it's not the ordinary true saint! A group of sacred, semi-sacred strong!

The other bloodline owners on the VIP table swallowed saliva again and again. This lineup ... This lineup is comparable to the strongest lineup of the big bloodline family, and it is not yet the top ten bloodlines. It is definitely the top ten. Big Bloodline Family!

Chick Follett! All the bloodline owners are paying attention to this quiet warrior who has not turned on any power. As the old strong men, they have an intuition. This young man who has never done anything should be a true saint!

It ’s just that no one knows where he came from? What blood fighter? If it is true, what class is true? a.

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