Mo Xiaochuan is already a bell-like eyeball. Once again, even if he wants to contact, the old man in the sword has no way to start, but he does not want to be heard by the flute.

The figure on the sword seemed a little impatient, saying: "What?"

Mo Xiaochuan said: "Before, seniors..."

The figure seemed to sleep, and opened his eyes. Then he stared at the flute and looked at it for a while. He suddenly trembled and shouted: "You...you...you are...you are...the northern domain Wang...Hey the singer!!"

Hearing the flute smiled: "Ha ha, it really is Mo Jingzhou, you are still not dead."

The remnant soul stunned for a while, look at Mo Xiaochuan, look at Li Yunhao, and then said: "How can you not die big and big?"

Mo Xiaochuan was in a big earthquake. The name of Mo Jingzhou was too familiar to him. It was the name of the first ancestor of the Heilongjiang Mo family, at the top of the ancestral spirit.

What made him even more shocked was that he respected the ancestors and even respected him.

Listening to the flute: "It’s a long-awaited story to see the people of the year. I see that your soul is dim, erratic, and I’m afraid I won’t hold it for a long time.”

The remnant soul looked at Mo Xiaochuan and smiled bitterly: "Fortunately, the people of my family have finally succeeded in inheriting this sword."

Listening to the flute: "The method I have learned recently is probably useful to you."

Mo Jingzhou was pleasantly surprised: "The technique of the soul of the adults is bound to be brilliant."

Listening to the flute: "With your current state, I am afraid that I can't leave this sword. After the end of the war, I will find a way to get you out."

Mo Jingzhou was pleasantly surprised and added, "Thank you, adults."

Mo Jingzhou was so excited that he couldn't support it. He thought that only 100,000 years ago, he only had his own surviving. He didn't want to see his comrades in the past, and he could continue his own remnant, and he would be free from the shackles of the swords of the sky, and at a time he was at a loss. The body floated away.

Hearing the whistle and laughing: "At this moment, kill the enemy. If you have excess energy, kill a few more."

"Yes, yes, adults!"

Mo Jingzhou was very excited, and his eyes flashed a trace of fineness. He said: "Ogawa, let go of the spirit of the sea and let me control your body."

Mo Xiaochuan hastily rushed to do so. This old man has been awakened from time to time, and he has raised his own martial arts practice. He was originally a teacher and friend. Now he knows that he is an ancestor, and he does not dare to violate it.

Mo Jingzhou entered his body, and the momentum of Mo Xiaochuan's whole person suddenly changed greatly.

"Haha, I haven’t been so happy for a long time. I must kill this time!"

"Mo Xiaochuan" laughed, and the right hand held the sword of the sky, and suddenly a vast expanse of power came out.

His eyes turned and he was pleasantly surprised: "It is North Shenzhen South! There are adults and your green cow!"

A blood flow in the body, and even tears can not help but blink in the eyes, "Mo Xiaochuan" wiped the tears, then laughed a few times, directly into the battle circle.

A horrible breath rose from the Scorpio Sword, and turned into a swallowing behemoth in the air, roaring down.

The people of Tianmeng became more and more shocked. They couldn’t fight for a long time. They were constantly anxious. Now they are coming out with a madman. What’s more, it’s the swordsmanship, the mighty, like the wild and fierce beast, it’s chilling. .

Many Tianmeng people eagerly sneaked into the distance. Although the two supervised sects were slightly dominant, they were completely entangled and could not be separated.

Beizhengnan and Yinxi are fighting each other. The figures of the two are almost indistinguishable. Only the shadows of the sky are constantly shot. Even if the bullfighting bullfighter can't insert it, it can only step out the pieces of the blue light network. In the past, it has had a certain impact on Yin Yin.

Yin Yi is more and more shocked, although the strength of the other side is suppressed by himself. Under the sword of the sky, the other's body has been hit by hundreds of swords, but the scars are always dead.

Even a sword in his face was stabbed out of a hole, and even a drop of blood did not, but the war was not reduced, and a sword seemed like a sword.

What made him even more shocked was that under the Jianmang of the North Shenzhen, every time with a beautiful green mans, it was very beautiful.

However, the intuition of the military made him feel amazed, only that the green mans were more dangerous than the sword, and did not dare to touch.

Moreover, the patrol bullfighting seems to be stupid and standing next to howling, but in fact it has a great impact on him. Every time he angers and exerts his full force to completely kill Beizhennan, the cow rushes up, the two They are almost undead, and with the help of the green mansions, after thousands of moves, they become in a state of stalemate.

The other end of the car is not so lucky, and it is forced by the Jingqi and the gods, and the weaker the fight.

If his true dragon is strong, he is afraid that he has already been killed. Even so, the dragon scales on his body begin to appear a little plaque and expand.

"This seat is fighting with these two zombies!"

The car only feels that the heart is extremely wrong, and the anger is in the sky. A sword smashes out a thousand peaks, and a sword is out of the dust. The two swords are boundless and endless.

Both Jingqi and Shenque’s corpses are retired. Under the swords of the two swords, even the two do not dare to resist.

However, after the car was double-sworded out, it suddenly became weak, and the big mouth gasped. Even the poison of the sandstone Xuan Yu on the dragon scale could not be suppressed, and the diffusion speed began to accelerate.

Li Yunqi busy said: "I also invite adults to rush, I will help the old dragon."

Listening to the flute: "No, or you are going to rush, I will help him."

Li Yun stunned, and his eyes flashed a surprise. After all, he was rarely willing to take the position as a singer.

Hearing the flute smiled: "You are the master."

When he flashed, he rushed into the battle circle and appeared directly behind the corpse of the gods.

Under the palm of the hand, a nebula emerged, and the starlight was a little bit like an endless bright starry sky.

The scorpion corpse hurriedly turned around and spit out a white gas in his mouth, which was also shot with his palms.

"boom!"

Both hands were shocked and both were defeated by each other. The poisonous gas of the white also spread out and covered the flute.

However, the eggs were heard from the white smoke, and they were all covered with corpse spots. He gently slammed them on the body, and the corpse spots scattered.

Jing Qi's face changed greatly, showing extreme shock. The gods and corpses did not have much knowledge, but they also shrank.

In addition to Li Yunxuan's magic, he has never seen anyone who can compete with the sandstone Xuan Yu.

Even if Li Yunqi is only competing with Jing's second poison, the gods are purely extinct.

The car is especially a dragon scale, but it is the tenth-order thing of the real spirit, which has been corrupted by the sandstone Xuan Yu. The person in front of him is as easy to bounce off like dust!

Jing Qi said: "Who are you?"

I heard the whistle and laughed, but I took it out again and took it to the gods.

"Hey!"

The two of them were in the same palm and were shaken at the same time. It seemed that they were evenly matched. They were again stained with corpse on the flute and still smirked and bounced off.

Jingqi’s inner horror is abnormal. It’s no coincidence that it’s a coincidence, but it’s really nothing to take. He glanced at the car in the distance, and his face sank and attacked the flute.

The car Yu Shuangyu slightly shrunk, holding a pair of swords and wanting to attack again, but heard Li Yunqi’s voice: "You are already poisonous, come back to suppress toxicity, otherwise the trouble will be big."

He was a little contemplative. He watched the beast flute under the siege of the two men. He was also beaten hard, but his body was very hard. No matter how Jing attacked, he could not break the steel body of God.

This snorted, put away the double sword and flew back to Li Yun's side, sitting cross-legged and began to heal.

Li Yunxi is concerned: "How?"

Car Youdao: "It’s all on the dragon scale. I don’t think that the toxicity is so powerful. This scale is the secret treasure of the dragon. The dragons of the ten-party gods have been handed down.”

Li Yun said: "That is a great extinction of five poisons. Even if the gods are strong, they must die. You must be careful not to get inside."

Car Youdao: "Do not worry, my strength of dragon's breath is not under your magic yuan. It is not difficult to remove these toxins. It just takes a lot of time. Oh, unfortunately, unfortunately, Longjing was not found in this secret. Otherwise, this seat can be instantly restored, and the two zombies are cut!"

Li Yunxiao brows a little and promotes, said: "Don't talk, peace of mind."

His gaze is always on the battlefield, and the strength of the whistle is not much different from that of the car, but he is obsessed with his own sacred and undead. Although he is also constantly beaten, he still easily smashes Jingqi and God. I dragged it.

Most of the members of the Tianmeng have a feeling of collapse. They don’t understand what kind of enemy they have encountered, and the inner shadow area cannot be calculated.

Hearing the flute, the North Shenzhen South, the scouting bullfighting, the crocodile, the evil spirit, the Xuan Lei Jingyun, the gourd Xiaojingang, these are all undead...

Li Yun looked at the distant sky and the huge existence of the clouds.

The key to this battle's victory and defeat is these deep sea beasts, the broken blacks of that road spit down ~lightnovelpub.net~ into the battle circle, constantly tilting the balance.

The daffodils are sitting in the air, with their hands smashing, and the golden light flashes.

She is only a bridge of communication, locking in the members of the Tianmeng, so that the attacks of the deep sea beasts will not fall through.

The uncle and the uncle have already seen the stunned and cold sweat.

Such a war of the world, involving the masters of the master, the number of masters, is unheard of, the two simply do not dare to approach the battle circle, so as not to be affected.

Although Li Yunqi did not move in the same place, but the knowledge of God always covered the entire battlefield, because the mastermind of the entire war, the Heavenly Man, has not appeared yet!

The celestial squad smashed him like this, and he could not come.

Suddenly he realized his movement and jerked back, only to see a person quietly appearing next to the narcissus.

The man wore a butterfly skirt, his face was delicate and his image was lovely. It was Xiaohong, I don’t know when it appeared on the side of the narcissus. The narcissus still has two hands, but it has never been discovered!