Zong Shou helplessly smiled and shrugged. Then he pulled the sword and slammed it backwards.

I saw a thunderstorm, a cold sword arc, like a crescent moon, crossed in the air. And when the Jianguang disappeared, a human head was already thrown high!

The head of the hook-armed man flew in the air, his face was wrong, as if he hadn't figured it out at the moment, what happened in the end.

I only know that the sword is flashing in front of my eyes, and I am a subconscious mind. However, it is impossible to capture the track of the sword. The sword seems to be ever-changing, and no matter how it blocks, it has no effect. The mind is even more fascinated by a thought.

In the next moment, his head will be thrown high. Walking can be very incomparable, unable to roll in the sky, looking at the familiar headless body in front of me.

The left arm is broken and there is an iron hook. Isn't that your own? This boy, not a martial arts, how can there be such a high sword?

And when the blood springs, the head of the hook-armed man is also completely grounded.

Within the entire Baizhang Fangyuan, it was immediately dead.

The Ye's sisters were all looking at the corpse of Zong Shou and the hook-armed man who were still squatting. The small mouth is slightly open, and it is almost possible to stuff an egg into it.

The middle-aged spirit and the special whip woman, the smile on the face, and even the future faded, completely dead on the face.

This is the two girls in front of them, they can already be at their mercy, and those things are already available. But I did not expect that, only in the blink of an eye, there was a change.

Ye Feihan suffocated for a moment, and when he opened his mouth, he yelled and stopped halfway. Until the headless body, lost support, completely fell to the ground. This is a stammering question: "Shou Shou, you are not a quarry, will you be martial?"

"Not a younger brother, you must call your brother!"

Zong Shou took a hand and waved the blood on the sword. It was [Baidu Shenhuang] seriously staring at the two women: "Do you guess so much, what does it have to do with me? When did I keep it? Are you a quarry? Your two sisters are really funny enough. My sister is simple, my sister is a little stupid."

Ye Feihan was a little dumb, but he was not annoyed. Instead, he was a silly eyebrow and his eyes were turned into crescents. Ye Feishuang first sighed with a sigh of relief, followed by a pair of fists, and the flames in his eyes. In the depths of the squat, there is a shock that is unbelievable.

Previously, she was not able to sense any mana in Zong Shou. At that time, she only thought that the other party did not practice martial arts. At this moment, I was born to the young man in front of me.

It’s not enough to do this in the world, let alone the age of this guy who did not care about her, and smiled at the other two. The middle-aged woman only hesitated in the eyes, and suddenly spread the long whip in her hand. It turned into a heavy whip, and it was heavily drawn.

The only sword of this son, although it was a shun, will kill Azhe. The true strength of the sword itself is not tyrannical, even less than the innate level, only the strength of tens of thousands of pounds. It must be a coincidence! It must have been too unexpected, and Azheco could not prevent it. A 14-year-old boy, strong and limited is also limited!

The whip is hot and the sound of the air is like a dragon snake dancing. There is a sharp cone at the end, which runs straight through the eyebrows. When I rushed to Zongshou, I increased the speed several times, and there were countless barbs on the whip.

Zong Shou was waiting to be handsome in front of the two girls, ready to use his fingers to clip. When I was halfway through, I was on the middle-aged woman's face, and when I was surprised, I whispered softly - "It turned out to be poisonous!"

With a handful of five, the long whip, which is also a second-order spirit, is cut off. The figure of Zong Shou also flashed, and he swam through the snow.

When using the thundering bones before, Zong Shou’s steps were heavy and he stepped on a deep pit. But when it breaks out at this moment, it is the lightness of the spirit, stepping on the snow, there is no trace of it, it is really no trace of snow.

In a blink of an eye, it was in front of the middle-aged spiritual master. When the first sword is thrown out, the two symbols issued by the person are broken. The second sword, pierced into the hún beast that had not yet been able to spread, twisted and twisted the beast.

The third sword directly broke the amulet and penetrated the brain of this spiritual master. Jianguang stirred, directly smashing the head of the person, such as watermelon!

Seeing a group of green smoke rising, Zong Shou another sneer, and then the fourth sword swayed, that reveals the strength of the world, only a sword, then the **** of this spiritual division hún.

It’s only a matter of moments when the simple action is completed. That [Baidu Shenhuang] middle-aged woman, just got it, and took back the half-long whip. Ye Fei is not cold, but only a few times, I saw this out of the spirits, and was killed by the four swords that Zong Shouli had.

At this moment, even the latter two, but also sucked a cold. This congenital strongman and the sorcerer, in the cloud and land, are all people who are vying to recruit, and the two are among them.

Under this sword, there is no resistance. Killing these two people is as simple as cutting vegetables and cutting vegetables!

The middle-aged woman is even more pale. Looking at the sisters of Ye’s eyes, he did not hesitate to go back. The figure is a hundred feet, like a bird, gliding in the snow.

Zong Shou was too lazy to take a look, and suddenly thrown a pure black sè sword light, flashing away.

Although he has recently changed to paying for the Thunder Sword, this black wave sword, after all, followed him for several months, and it is still at his fingertips.

The sword light changes, and it flies left and right in the air, and it is high and low. The figure of the woman is constantly moving away. In the hands of the half of the whip, but also in the back weaving countless whip. But still being bullied by the black sword. A group of Rayman, suddenly burst, directly broke the body of this middle-aged woman from the ōng belly, wearing nails on the snow!

The vitality of the innate power is tyrannical. Actually, he struggled to stand up and ran out for ten steps before he softened. "Zong Shou frowned, looked at the corpse in the distance, and then looked back at Ye Feishuang: "What is the origin of these three people? So weak! ”

This war, even the power at the innate level, does not need to be used, and it is indeed impossible to make him happy. But fortunately, today’s business is not over.

The leaves are not cold, but they are silent for a while. Such a congenital peak is one of the best. Above the battlefield, no more than fifty of the nine murders of the martial arts teamed up, or the innateness of the ten first rounds of the ground, simply could not stop.

But in this mouth of the guard, but only a weak evaluation.

Ye is not chilling and scratching her face with her fingers. She doesn't know what the mortal is. Ye Feishuang [Baidu Shenhuang Bar] seems to be re-recognizing the general, carefully looking at Zong Shou, silent for a moment, only the cold voice, with the meaning of alienation: "They come from the waves, I don't know if you can Ever heard?"

This road is a must-have for Zong Shou, but it is not expected that the voice will fall. Zong Shou got a look at his brow and made a mistake: "Is it a sea of ​​clouds? Is it a dragon city, those madmen who claim to have all the dragons in the world, all extinct?"

Thoughtful, I looked at the two sisters. I don’t know what this relationship can be with the two unintelligible girls. I also think of the one-horned horn on the head of the two women. Is it true that they are dragons? The ancient ancestors, the fusion of the dragon blood?

“It’s the Dragon City!”

When mentioning these three words, Ye Feishuang’s mood is obviously a bit swaying, but he is restrained by himself, and the voice is even more chilly: “The three people are just not a small shackle, and they are not allowed to stand on the table. The characters behind are really difficult. Although Longcheng is not included in the Holy Land, the strength is strong, but it is not under these Fuzongmen. The three peaks are Wuwu Zun, and they are proud of the cloud. You kill them and you need to be very careful in the future!"

Zong Shou also listened to the indifference of this girl language, but he was too lazy to care. However, there is some understanding, and at this moment, Ye is not a frosty mind.

Smiling and smiling, Zong Shou also looked behind him, the dense forest of poisonous poisonous trees: "So, the two of them are also from that sea of ​​clouds?"

The thunder sword held in the hand, gently moving. The war in ōng is gradually rising. Compared with the two corpses in the distance, the two people hiding in the forest in the distance can make a difference.

Ye Feishuang looked at him and looked at the forest behind him. Careful attention, but no income. When I was feeling weird, I heard a strange laughter ringing a figure, and suddenly it happened to be about a hundred feet behind their sisters. The head of the skull is small and thin, but the facial features are Chif.

In the opposite forest, there was also a black robe figure, the hood was covered with a cloak, and I couldn’t see the face. I only know that [Baidu Shenhuang] is very young. While bulging, I believe that walking is walking: "It's really wonderful. Today's sly is really worthwhile! Who can think of it, everyone's eyes are like the ruin of the Tianshan, the future demon king, actually the age Gently, there is such a strong kendo!"

When the applause stopped, the black robe youth also went to the 50-foot front of Zongshou, and was interested, staring at Zongshou up and down: "If I didn't read it wrong~lightnovelpub.net~Shizi, you have already broken through the innate The situation?"

Ye Feishuang’s body immediately shocked. She thought this boy was a quarry.

Until recently, I realized that I was wrong and ridiculous.

However, Jing also did not think about playing, Zong Shou’s identity would be a dry Tianshan son!

To the east of Yunlu, the Yaozu to the strong tyrants, and thousands of Yaozu. Even if she is so ignorant, dry Tianshan, the name, she has heard of it.

Such an identity, even those big gates, should be treated with caution.

Those holy places of the spiritual house, or there are countless days of Wu Zong and the sorcerer, can sweep everything.

Once the Tianshan Mountains have joined forces with millions of troops, they can use the power of the martial arts to control the strong, but they can also compete with some of the lower ranked Lingfu Zongmen!

Then I saw Zong Shou, and then nodded again, and admitted calmly: "Not long ago, Zong Shoucai just entered the innate state. The realm has not stabilized, let the two laugh!"! .