"Damn, damn, what is this move?"

Yu Xiang constantly screamed, and Long Wei shook out, only to tear a small space, so that his body would not be completely paralyzed, but it is completely impossible to escape under the power of the nebula.

"Damn, I am not willing."

Yu Xiang roared, hands and fingers crossed in front of each other, the whole person directly turned into a dragon shape, rampaging under the sky locked by the nebula, getting more and more mad.

The North Ming Dynasty is cold and cold, and the heart is also shocked. The true dragon's power is carried out in the heavens and the earth, and it can be dialected from the power of the nebula to make its own heart tremble.

The sea below suddenly burst into the air at this moment, and the waves of the waves swelled up, and the torrents poured into the sky, like the hundreds of rivers and seas, constantly hitting the heavens and the earth controlled by the nebula under the North Ming Dynasty.

It’s ugly in the north, and if it’s got rid of it, it’s really a joke.

There was a murderous murder in his eyes, and the cold voice: "Go to hell"

As the palms turn down, the nebula whirls in the air, and the dragon body that is trapped in it will be suppressed, and the violent dragon's interest will continue to weaken.

A vast mighty power was born in the blast, destroying all the power of resistance, like a sigh under the endless space and time.

My life is also boundless, and the road is boundless, and there is no end to the horizon.

Everyone in the whole world did not stop to stop the battle in their hands, and looked up and looked at it. The sigh passed through the whole space, swept through the vast sea and sang, and sounded in everyone's heart.

All the warriors are trembled, and they seem to feel the genius of this genius who created this trick, the hunger and sigh in front of the innocent avenue.

Li Yunqi also showed his respect on his face. He looked at the sky and his eyes crossed the time and space. He looked at the genius ancestors of the North Temple and went farther and farther on the road of the martial arts, eventually disappearing at the end.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, North Ming Dynasty and Li Yunqi were slightly changed in their faces, and their eyes gazed in one direction.

"Second style, open the sky"

Suddenly a slight voice rang in the ears of everyone.

Seeing a swordless volley, smashing the endless sky, heading to the other side of the nebula

The sky was torn at this moment, and the whole sea was also broken under the sword, and it was cut into two halves.

The sword rushed into the clouds and went straight into the clouds, cutting into the silver river.

The power of the nebula was split under this sword, and like the dead ancient star, it collapsed into the middle.

A terrifying and violent roar, the turbulent world is moving.

Xiangxiang turned into a dragon and rushed out of the mortal world. The power of violent continually emerged from his body, and his body became bright red and transparent. It was the large amount of dragon blood that solidified outside the body.

As soon as he escaped from the predicament, he immediately darted away in the direction of the sword.

Although I do not know who is the sword, but since saved him, it will definitely save the end.

"Flying, you **** it"

In the distance, the vastness screamed and screamed, and the sigh of trembling trembled. He pointed to Feiming and said: "You not only help me kill him, but also save his **** slave, I killed you."

Guangzhao was finally fainted, and he slammed his fists to the body of Feiming. The fists of the road fell on the real body of Feiming’s body and body, and it was impossible to break through.

In the eyes of Feiming, the war was burning, and the hand holding the sword trembled with excitement. He licked his lips and said leisurely: "Is this the strong among the human races?"

"bang"

The sky swayed, and Xiang Xiang’s figure suddenly appeared in front of him. He had recovered his body, but he was full of blood and beyond recognition.

He glanced at Guangyu, and stared at Feiming coldly, condensing: "Donghai strong?"

Feiming sighed with tribute and said: "The sword of the East Sea is the main seat of the sword, and I have seen the temple."

闰祥瞳孔微微,道: "Fei Ming? I seem to have heard your name and saved me."

He bluntly asked for help, but the tone was like a general order, and then spit out a large amount of blood, the whole body was too heavy and trembling.

Guang Hao’s face was cold, revealing a twilight, and a punch hit the past, shouting: “Save you? Today is your death”

The fist whistling, the same is the power of Long Wei, no mercy, one side of the space squeezed.

"Snapped"

Xiang Xiang raised his right hand and gently grabbed his fist into his hand. Long Wei shattered.

"what?"

The face of Guangzhao changed greatly, and the pupil was full of ecstasy. The other party was already a surviving body. Can it be so easy to take a punch?

Yu Xiang didn't even look at him at a glance, and a force burst open in the palm of his hand. He directly flew out Guangsheng, and his body trembled fiercely. He coughed up blood and fell into the air and turned into a dragon bloodstone. , fell into the sea.

The innumerable sea creatures on the sea are rushing to grab the falling dragon's blood, which is a mixture of fish and dragons, attracting a large number of sea animals.

He turned his right hand and raised a golden token. He said coldly: "This is the Zhenhai Order given to me by the King of the East China Sea. This is the hand that can mobilize all the sea powers you see. I wonder if you can mobilize you?" ”

The golden token on the top of a nine-clawed golden dragon symbolizes supreme authority.

Feiming eyes condensed, removed from the town of Hailing, spit out a word in the mouth, said: "can"

Yu Xiang smiled, and the heart was loose. The nervousness of the whole person suddenly dissipated. "I am now ordering to dispatch you to kill all the people on this battleship."

Feiming licked his lower lip, and his eyes burned with excitement. He smiled and said: "I am very happy to help."

His gaze looked forward to the past and landed directly on the North Ming Dynasty. The fire in the scorpion burned more and more.

Yu Xiang snorted coldly and said: "Under this calm expression, it is also a belligerent madman."

Feiming laughed and said: "The reason why it is calm is because there are very few opponents that make me crazy." He has a sword in his hand, and the volley has smashed the past. The whole person turns into a ray of light to the North. day.

Standing in the distance, the face is ugly, and the feeling of extreme powerlessness spreads in the heart. Before that, I can measure the gap between myself and Xiangxiang. At this moment, how far the two are worse, even Guess can't guess...

"boom"

The Northern Ming Dynasty greeted the sword, and a punch hit the past. Yuan Li was shattered into countless chills, and it was cold around.

Feiming's face is full of excitement. At this moment, he has already returned to his ancestors, feeling the unprecedented power. The ecstasy of several swords has been smashed out, without any rules, and directly vented his inner excitement.

The northern blessings of the brows of the sky, wrinkled under the madness of the other side of the sword and the war and retreat, everywhere subject to "eight stars peak power?"

Feiming smiled and said: "Isn't it, this feeling is really good. I am a **** beginner. In this strange time zone, I have the power of the peak at once. This world is wonderful."

It is also a few swords, and the sky is broken like a piece of cloth.

The North Ming Dynasty is constantly dodging, and it is close to the battleship at once. If it is retired, it will inevitably lead the danger to the warship. His brow wrinkles and screams: "It is the same as the peak of the eight stars. It is difficult to separate in the short term. If you win or lose, it’s better to stop here and take a step back."

He really has no mood to kill and kill the sea people like this madman, and it is natural to see that Feiming is just enjoying the fun of strangling, and there is no purpose. The result of the fight can only be satisfied. The other side’s killing, what benefits can not be harvested.

"Haha, are you afraid of humans?"

Feiming is more and more excited, and with the return of the blood in the body, the violent and murderous burial in the deep blood is constantly released.

"I am afraid of your sister"

North Ming dynasty was furious and met this kind of militant madman. He wanted to hide and avoid it. He felt a headache. From the previous sword, the two players are almost equal in strength, and they will not be able to win or lose when they fight.

Feiming smiled coldly and said: "The same is the eight-star Wudi. If you only know how to escape, you will inevitably make me look down." He glanced at the huge battleship and praised: "The talent of human beings is indeed me." The seas are far behind, if you are different from me, I have to completely smash the warship."

He raised his sword, and a sword rushed into the sky. The whole sky suddenly split with him as the center.

The North Ming Dynasty was shocked. If it made him feel comfortable, the 9th-order warship was really finished.

He screamed with anger and said: "The **** miscellaneous fish husband will abolish you this madman today." He raised his hand and a strong light flew out of his palm and went to Feiming.

In the light, it was a huge sword, tearing the sky.

In the eyes of Feiming, he smiled and smiled. "Haha, is it really moving? Come out and take the power of your predecessor, I am looking forward to it."

The sword that had been brewing for a long time was vacant, and it slammed on the sword. The light shone around, the sky shattered, and the sea water dispersed around, revealing a deep pit and reaching the bottom of the sea.

The people on the 9th-order warships are all horrified in their hearts. The battles of such great powers are just the horror of the power of the aftermath. They can rush into the void, and even the space can not escape.

The two people on the battleship killed a close enemy, all of which were heavy casualties, but the Wudi strongmen were mostly on the side of the Terran, and the balance of victory continued to tilt.

Li Yunxuan looked at the shocking confrontation between the two men outside the battleship, but did not have much expression, but a trace of sorrow on his face, staring at the giant face that had been suspended in the air after the death, the ever-expanding black hole~lightnovelpub.net ~ The time rule is constantly adjusting while the black hole is expanding, which also causes the return of the ancestors of the sea to gradually disappear.

"The black hole is still expanding, not shrinking..."

Li Yunqi was shocked: "Is it that the power of the giant face after the death has not been fully released?"

Suddenly a disciple of the North Ming Xuan Palace exclaimed, saying: "It’s not good for the wind, but the warship is once again trapped by the suction of the black hole and can’t break free."

The situation on both sides of the battleship is reversing. The rise of the North Winds and the murder of the wind, angered: "What does it mean to be unable to break free? Open the force of the battleship to the maximum, and rush out of the black hole."