Such a strong martial arts, the surrounding Yanhu and other people can not help, can only be a life-saving, Xuanyuan clear heart, and immediately judged the situation.

When the sky turned over, the white sneer sneered, and the sword in his hand swayed toward Xuanyuan, and the other three of them were rushing over.

In the hands of a sword, Xuanyuan Che a bite, hard fight.

However, in the gap between his swordsmanship, in front of the spacious hall, suddenly he threw black pressed things from all sides.

Xuanyuan's eyes were swept away, and suddenly he was shocked. He couldn't reach the six priests on the island, and the sword in his hand ran backwards.

What is the black pressure, is this the bomb of the moon?

This thing can't be touched.

Seeing the situation in the crisis, Yan Hu and other confidants have also seen this black pressure, but they personally accompanied Haoyue to make it.

At the moment, the face is also changed, and after a move, it will retreat.

Six of the islands, see Xuanyuan, and quickly retreat, sneer with a sneer, and the sword rushed.

"Wang Shang, retreat." Just in the moment when the six islands of the island were shot toward Xuanyuan, there was no way to know the autumn marks that ran there.

Suddenly emerged from a corner, and shouted at Xuanyuan Che, and quickly made a gesture toward Xuanyuan Che.

And just in the moment when the autumn marks screamed, the black ball that was thrown from all sides fell to the ground.

There is no such horrible explosion.

There is also no great destructive power from the dust.

It was a smog, a white smoke accompanied by the landing of the black ball, which was quickly brewed from the broken black ball.

The white smoke smog, covering the entire world.