Just in the distance from Li Yunhao, suddenly a mirror appeared, and under the mirror light, there was a figure of Zhe.

With the power of the thousand-machine hub, he forced a teleport, and he was faster than everyone else.

"An ancient flying, I never dreamed, I will die in my hands!"

Zhe's face is cold, his left hand is holding a mirror, his right hand is a trick, and a handle falls from the sky and enters his arms.

Li Yunxuan’s face was dull, and the two people in Beizhennan seemed to have no foreign objects. They tried to combine the minefield with the greenery and completely ignored him.

Zhe snorted and seemed to be annoyed. The five fingers volleyed and slammed the strings and turned them into snipers.

"Just let me be your opponent."

Suddenly there was a black shadow in front of him, and then a sharp sword broke out, and the string sounded "stunned".

The black shadow continued to shrink, eventually revealing the shadow of Shen Tuyi, looking at his own sword, spit out his breath and blowing on the sword, a "beep" vibrato, said: "No front sword."

Zhe's face is hard to look at, and the person in front of him is obviously a difficult master. He will hold his arms in his arms, and the ancient sword of Jin Ge Iron Horse will fly away.

Not far from the killing of the two, Wei Shishi volleyed, and suddenly a secret net was held in his hand and threw it out.

A dense line of silk opened and looked at the blood of the stranger.

"Hey!"

Inside the blood, shooting a knife, with a strong Longwei, instantly cut off the net, and rushed over.

"Stop!"

Heiyu protects a drink, and the sword is smashed in the past!

"Hey!"

A knife smashes the sky, the knife is tens of thousands of feet away, and the blood is smashed into two!

But they directly separated the two strangers, all of them sneer, from the left and right to the black woo.

Heiyu defended the big cockroach, the sword swayed, with a wave of light, and excited to the two.

But he has been seriously injured, not to mention two strangers, even one is difficult to deal with.

"Hey!"

The sword in the hand was directly shot, and one of the palms was shot in his chest, shattering the guilt, and vomiting blood.

Among the three strongest of the Yaozu, it is unreasonable to talk about the strongest combat power.

At that time, the ontology and Gu Qingqing competed for the blood **** beads, and the avatars fought fiercely with Li Yunqi. Now they are not only united in one body, but also eaten Mr. Yang after self-evolution. Even Li Yunqi’s six magic soldiers can only hurt him. .

A palm strike in front of Heiyu's bodyguard is half a stranger. If it is a complete body, it is feared that Heiyu has already hung up.

Even so, Hei Yukang began to feel the loss of power, and the force of the sword was back in the air. He only felt that he was even awkward and began to diverge.

"Black Yu protects adults!"

Wei Shishi screamed and rushed to the past. Her radiance flashed, and she became somewhat transparent. She also had a sword sound, and she was melodious and melodious.

"Ok?"

Wrinkled eyebrows wrinkled, blood flashed, then double body, gave up chasing black Yu protection, turned to shoot on Wei Shishi sword.

"boom!"

The blood palm pressed against the sword, and it shocked countless symbols, surrounded by volleys, and turned into a soundless sound.

Strange and strange: "Interesting."

The bone jade knife flew out, slammed down and hit the sword, and immediately smashed the temperament, and the vast dragon and the knife slammed open.

Although Wei Shishi was in a wonderful state, he was still numb with his arm and retired a hundred feet away in the air.

But the stranger laughed, **** is not a weaker body than the Thunder, almost teleported, the golden scales went away.

"when!"

Wei Shishi forcibly brought up the real yuan and blocked it with a sword.

The pieces of the sword are broken, like a wind chime, crisp but sloppy.

"Hey!"

A blood spit out, and the face of Wei Shishi became white and his body trembled like a wind chime. The dragon on the scales has broken the body of the body and rushed into her body, shattering the meridians!

There was no expression on the glamorous face, but it was just a light scorpion that became stunned.

"Well? It's interesting."

What the stranger found, stared at the face of Wei Shishi, suddenly smiled and reached out and grabbed the past.

Wei Shishi’s body trembled even more, and his eyes showed anger and shame, but he was no murderous. Instead, he became desperate under the **** hand, and there was tears in his eyes, and his eyes began to linger.

At this moment, it seems that there is no life and death, nothing between heaven and earth, leaving her alone, and the tranquility of ancient times.

Under the island of Chiba, a peach tree, under the tree, his white clothes wins the snow, the piano sounds, such as the water moon mirror flower, but her mind floats.

Countless reds fell from the sky, and the green leaves came and went, all of them turned into the sound of the fingertips, flowing in the long river of time.

He screamed: "Life is like everywhere, it should be Feihong stepping on the snow mud. On the mud, accidentally keep your fingers, Hongfei that recounts things."

The poems are catchy, and they are introduced into the ears.

There was a blur in front of her eyes, and her tears left her cheeks. "At this time, I don’t know each other. I hope that the moon will shine."

Suddenly the big hand of the **** color stopped in the air, and he looked at him in front of him.

A song is unvoiced, and the flow of the year is like a dream.

Past and present, eternal and beautiful.

Wei Shishi trembled and suddenly looked up. The tears flowed over his cheeks, and he washed away the easyness and turned into another beauty.

A string of sounds broke through the air, turned into a burst of shackles, endless loops between heaven and earth.

"Van Hai Qingyin!"

The sky is long, the sound of the Sanskrit is floating, and it is turned into a rune, such as a drop of jade.

Those notes condensed, and they formed a figure of the piano and walked away from the void.

The philosopher in the distance suddenly became shocked, and suddenly found that his aura was lost in his hand, and that the ancient sound of the ancients was dumb.

Not only him, but all the people who practice the rhythm, no matter how they move, they can’t ring again.

Wanxian has no sound, but knows who to listen to.

Even Li Yunhao and Beizhennan, under the guise of this song, are all different.

"You're here."

Wei Shi poetry has already been in tears.

"I'm coming."

The man holding the piano is just a faint word, which contains the helplessness of how many years, how many ancient and modern feelings.

The peach blossoms in the sky are red, and there is love in one place.

The face is chilly, saying: "Whoever is coming will die!"

Jade bones, gold scales and double knives together, Hualong smashed!

In the hands of men, the harp flies up, such as the mountains, such as running water, such as the years without traces, such as the ancient heavens.

Wei Shi’s poems trembled, crying and laughing, raising his sword in his hand and counting a few seals into it.

Countless notes flew up, and the unvoiced sounds were integrated into the piano, and they actually matched each other and swayed in the sky.

Qin sword ensemble, turned into a smother of gas, just soft and one.

Both of them have learned all their lives, and they have been treated as one of them.

The stars will take care of it, the earth will condense, and there will be a picture of the tiger and the leap in the Qiankun, directly smashing the sky and slamming away!

"Boom!"

Under the double-knife dragon, I met with the sound, and suddenly the dragon body collapsed, and countless cold mans shot, earth-shattering!

"what?!"

Unfamiliar, he made a full blow, but he couldn’t hold the other side’s ensemble. The horrible temperament seemed to be floating in the echoes of the ancient times, and it will last forever, and he will be swallowed up!

This ensemble, the wind and cloud discolored, the ghosts cry, and shocked the audience!

Heiyu protects the almost collapsed body and surprises: "Li Huachi!"

The white man held the piano with one hand and held Wei Shi's poem with one hand. The two men, like the fairy monks, stood in the sky and stared at each other as if they had set aside three dusts.

At this moment, the face of Wei Shi poetry has changed, even more so, but it is the rumor that Xue Chen has long since died.

"How do you know that I am here?"

"Your treasure, your sword, as soon as you step into the mainland, my piano will be found."

A song of Van Gogh is unvoiced and illuminates a little.

Li Huachi said: "Let's go, no one can separate you from me."

The snowy morning smirked, couldn't help but burst into tears, and focused on the bottom, and then went with him, the end of the earth.

Hei Yu was shocked and said: "You can't go, this place is not divided!"

Li Huachi said indifferently: "What are the winners and losers?"

He completely ignored the dispute between the two races, and took the hands of Xue Chenxi, and he would leave from the thousands of horses and horses, Shura Purgatory.

The snow morning suddenly trembled and pulled it, saying: "I can't go."

Li Huachi's brows are slightly wrinkled. It seems that he is not happy, but he has not said much.

Xuechen Yingying smiled and said: "This seal of Wuxia Mountain was broken by me. I must end this cause and effect. After this incident, I will put everything in the dust, and you will go up and down the ancient world."

Li Huachi also smiled and said: "Okay, then I will join you in this matter."

"Is this happening? Is this something you can decide?!"

The strange voice sounded from the sky, and countless blood gathered to the real body, a look of gloom, staring at the two.

Li Huachi put down the piano and was about to shoot. Suddenly his face changed slightly and he looked at the sky.

The Thunder and the green poison almost overlapped, regardless of each other, Li Yunqi and Beizhennan each squatted, while at the same time controlling the powerless green thunderball.

Tian Zhaozi was anxiously anxious behind him, full of sweat and said: "For you so much time ~lightnovelpub.net~ In the end, how long will it take?!"

Li Yunxiao smiled faintly and said: "I have already integrated before the tea martial arts."

"what?!"

Tianzhaozi jumped up and angered: "Why are you still honing this morning, don't show it!"

Li Yunxi said seriously: "This is a new trick that I and I have created by my brother, and I have been thinking about what kind of domineering name is good. I haven't figured it out yet, so I haven't applied it."

Tianzhaozi: "..."

He only felt that his heart was blocked, and he couldn’t help but spurt his blood out of his mouth. He almost yelled: "Don’t make trouble! Show it out!"

Li Yun said: "It is better for Tian Zhaozi to help us think of a name?"

Tian Zhaozi: "..." He killed Li Yun's heart.

Not only him, the dialogue between the two has no cover, and all the warriors who can live to the present can almost be said to be masters. All of them can be heard clearly. There are no thousand or nine hundred people who want to kill him!

North Shenzhen South contemplatively said: "Since it is the combination of Yimuhualei and the seven-magic green dragonfly, it is better to call it ‘Ebuki Green 魇诀’?”

Li Yunqi looked at the green line and said: "Can you be normal? This name is not afraid of others laughing at your IQ?"

//This chapter was written early, but I can’t think of any name for this move. Please ask for help, give a name...

(To be continued. "This text is provided by the breaking update group @ch8296929 (典典汉纸)")