"Ugh……"

For the dark thoughts in the heart of Meng Lian, Fang Yuan seems to be aware of it and suddenly sighs.

"Why do adults sigh?"

Lu Xuanzhi curiously asked.

Out of the nine mountains, they have no relationship with this, although they are still respected, but also a little more casual.

"I just think that this place is a beautiful place, it is really a good place to be..."

Fang Yuan sighed and said: "Even if it is the place where some people are buried, it is enough!"

"What do you mean?"

Meng Lian immediately vigilant, flying a few feet, almost thought that Fang Yuan would take the world's big and not to start.

"Yes, this place is exactly where you are waiting for the bones!"

Only then, a thick man’s voice suddenly sounded around.

Many dreamers are surprised.

They are surrounded by the moment, even if the nine veins of Wuzong are close, they can all be aware that the only thing that can be concealed is the true sanctity of their own breath!

"Not good... escape!"

When the face of Huanglong changed, the whole person turned into a yellow mang, and the dragon was flying.

boom!

Just in the middle of the road, the yellow dragon is disconnected from it, as if it was cut off by the waist, and sprinkled with blood.

"True holy boxing?!"

Lu Xuan shuddered and looked at the sacred sacred sacred appearance that appeared as if it were out of thin air.

The other party is wearing a green dress, the sword is eyebrows, and the hair is slightly sleek. The face is like a crown jade. It looks like a middle-aged man, but in the eyes of these dreamers, it is no different from the most ferocious devil. !

"Giggle!"

"Giggle!"

"Cang Xuan Sheng, your enemies are Bai Zeshan, it is not our business. Since you have already killed Huanglong, why not leave? You know that you have committed five major league taboos, and you will have the power to come and encircle you at any time!"

Many dreamers trembled in the teeth, Lu Xuanzhi bite his teeth and drink cold.

Cang Xuan Sheng took the hand and stood up, smashed the audience: "Bai Zeshan should be destroyed, you can't wait for it! You name Fang Yuan? Alliance League genius seed?"

He didn't look at Lu Xuanzhi, as if he used him as a background, but his eyes were curiously looking at Fang Yuan.

"Good! Good! Good! The qi and blood masculine, the martial arts are amazing, not only the physical body is tyrannical, I am afraid that it is also concealed out of the seven spirits? Is it a genius, but unfortunately..."

Cang Xuan Sheng does not despise the true holy warrior, at a glance, he saw the partial details of Fang Yuan, and shook his head and sighed: "Qing Ben Jia, who is a thief!"

"Oh? I don't know how to tell me about intelligence?"

Fang Yuan asked some curiously.

"Fang Yuan, the origin of the unknown, the five-leaf monk of the League of Nations, less than thirty years old, has been cultivated to the virtual four, and the talent is overflowing..."

Cang Xuansheng recited a paragraph: "The hero of the enemy, my hatred, but it is not for you! Of course... before this..."

Hey!

His figure swayed and floated in the air. He came to Menglian, his fingers flicked, and the fog and barriers spread out automatically. The woman’s pale face appeared, and another claw came out, and she grabbed a piece of jade on her neck. A faint sigh: "There are too many small moves!"

"Cang Xuan Sheng, if you dare to kill me and love women, I will..."

This jade has been motivated, and it is obvious that you can hear an angry and ruined voice, as well as the brilliance inside, and a certain figure.

"What if you let this incarnation come out?"

Cang Xuan Sheng sneered aloud, directly five fingers together, will jade Pei as a powder, an unwilling voice to dissipate.

"Predecessors...you..."

Dream Lotus changed color, barely smiled and said, the gaze is a glimpse.

boom!

She broke a blood hole in her forehead and slowly fell down.

"The red face is dead, the blood is deep and hate... After a death, it is vain!"

The true sacred sigh, and looked around: "Why is this world? There are so few smart people?"

Bang!

In the next moment, in the face of many dreamers, a vast, hot, incredible sun appeared.

It is centered on Cang Xuan Sheng and constantly spreads out light and heat. It will cover all the dreamers.

During the time, Lu Xuan’s face changed greatly, and I felt that the dream power in the body was not working properly. I immediately saw a knife floating in front of me, just a glimpse, the body was broken into two pieces.

"go!"

Although his body is dead, but a trace of yin is not condensed, attached to a fast black jade symbol, the electric light stone will wear into the void to escape.

But he is fast, Cang Xuan Sheng is faster than him!

After this knife smashed his body, he did not reduce it and increased it. He swept a violent roll, and the thousands of knives flickered and turned into a melting furnace.

"what!"

The knives and light are concentrated, and a scream is heard. It is the dream teacher of this evil holy gate, which has been completely wiped out in the world.

"Let's practice a knife like a net? A sharp knife!"

Fang Yuan saw it very clearly. The opposite of this true holy, every time it seems to be an understatement, there will be a knife and light differentiation, layer by layer, killing God, even if these dreamers directly abandon the flesh, escape with the Yinshen It will also fall directly into the network of the sky, and there is no way to live.

Needless to say, this person's powerful blood is still shrouded here, specializing in the illusion of magic, and the experience of the enemy's enemies is extremely rich, on the martial arts, and they must be filmed.

"You are very smart……"

After a while, Cang Xuan Sheng stood proudly: "There is no small action, but unfortunately, after all, it is a middle-class person, I can give you some preferential treatment, do it yourself!"

"Self-attempt?"

Fang Yuan snorted: "I am afraid it will be hard to die!"

"That is you are looking for death!"

Between the electric and the flint, this true sanctuary is like an instant movement.

This palm seems to be random, but the speed is extremely fast. Fang Yuan’s subconscious martial arts defense is even more unsuccessful. It is printed on the chest and the shells generally fly out.

"Ok?"

A hit, Cang Xuan Sheng seems to have some doubts, looking at his palm.

"It’s a true holy blow, it’s really awesome!"

Among the dust, Fang Yuan’s figure slowly walked out and patted the chest, where the clothes shattered, revealing the appearance of a palm, but the inside was unharmed, showing the skin of gold and iron.

"The martial arts sacred body? No! No, you obviously haven't reached the true state of sacredness. Why can you cultivate such a sturdy body? This is incredible!"

In the eyes of Cang Xuan Sheng, there was a flash of light. Before I knew myself, I was still stunned.

"You will be incredible, there are more!"

Fang Yuan twisted his neck and slammed his joints. The whole person suddenly seemed to be a little higher: "I started to practice the martial arts at the beginning, and I was able to practice martial arts today. The past days and nights have been bitter!"

boom!

In the next moment, the nine-turn Xuan Gong was suddenly moved to the extreme, and eight spirits emerged behind Fang Yuan, which gathered into a vague law.

"Eight veins Wu Zong, actually have such power?"

In the sacred sacred eyes of the celestial sacred sacred shot, unceremonious progress, vertical hand into a knife: "Sun tyrants! Seven kills!"

Hey!

The amazing knives reappear, just like a golden day, jumping out of the horizon, and the flames shrouded the Fang Yuan.

The knife is arrogant and arrogant.

The ground rolled and cracked a lot of stripes, as if it had been turned over several times by the iron rake.

Hey!

In the muffled sound, Fang Yuan’s figure broke into the ground, and a big pit appeared. Immediately another squid hit it up, stood up and shook his head and sighed: “My martial art is still too weak compared to Zhensheng... ..."

"impossible!"

Cang Xuansheng saw this scene, and his heart suddenly shocked.

He asked himself that although he was bare-handed, his knife was concise, but after years of aging, he absorbed a trace of the sun and fired it. God blocked the killing of the gods, and the Buddha stopped the Buddha. It was not under the weapon of any god, but he still couldn’t help the other person’s body.

"With your qualifications, if you take the martial arts purely, the achievements will definitely be above me, but you are a dreamer, but you can't leave you!"

Cang Xuan Sheng looked at Fang Yuan and took a deep breath, as if he had made some determination.

"Hey!"

His body swelled and he was pulled up in an instant.

Not only that, behind him, the clouds gathered, and a turbulent image of the martial art emerged. It was a heavenly place, and the turtle had a snake, as if it were a giant of the gods from the ancient sky.

"Xuanwu true body?"

Fang Yuan saw this, a flash of excitement between the eyebrows: "Look at my talons!"

He flew forward, a force from the chest and abdomen to the arm, and from the arm to the claw, inadvertently connected 13 strokes, claws fierce, directly tearing the void.

Hey!

The claws of the heartbreaking lungs fell on the body of Cang Xuan, but it was a muffled sound, such as defeating the leather.

"My basaltic sacred body, originally known as defense, you can't help me..."

The Xuanwu Giant, who was transformed by Cang Xuan San, said, immediately, and immediately fell on the top of Fang Yuan.

boom!

How horrible is the true holy punch?

A huge pit immediately emerged in the original place, and a large number of cracks spread out in a uniform rule, concentric circles, and continuously spread out.

"Good! Come again!"

Fang Yuan climbed from the ground, licked his head, laughed and rushed again.

"Well? This is pure physical strength... The human body is so strong?"

Cang Xuan Sheng Hu is very suspicious, but unceremonious, a fist in the chest of Fang Yuan, with several kinds of dark power, blending shock, cracking, tearing all kinds of yin strength, bursting in Fang Yuan body in an instant.

Nai Fangyuan’s body is like a body, there is no stagnation at all, and there is infinite power. Just like a perpetual motion, it kills.

"monster!"

Cang Xuan Sheng roared, although the heart of the earthquake, but did not hesitate to start, all kinds of fists and fingers, and instantly fell on Fang Yuan.

Amazing blasting continues.

Under the attack of Zhensheng, although Fang Yuan is strong in the flesh, it is difficult to counterattack. It is like a sandbag and is constantly beaten.

It’s just that Wu Dao’s body is not the same as a small one. Even if the steel and bronze caster has to suffer from a broken bone, it falls on his body. It’s like a breeze. Even with constant negative beatings and accumulated experience, he can already fight back in ten strokes. One trick, the martial arts experience began to advance by leaps and bounds.

"Good... come again!"

Fang Yuan laughed constantly, and even shots, even if his mouth was bleeding, his heart was very happy.

A true holy blow is like a hammer, and the martial arts in his body will be saved into a real gold!

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