In the entire school grounds of the mountains, they are all talking in a panic, and they are faintly stunned.

The spirit scorpion closed his eyes, and after a long while, he barely returned to the air. The four hundred Yunlong Iron Swordsmen died in battle, almost let him be in a coma on the spot. But in the end it is stronger than the foggy month, a bit of blood, and swallowed.

"Enough, give me a shut up!"

When the first two words were spoken, many of the monks in this mountain were unresponsive. When the word "shut up" spit out, Lingzi has used the power. It hurts people's eardrums, making this place a silence.

"Even if there are no Tao soldiers, here are the sects of the various sects, and the tens of thousands of monks who have gathered together. What are you afraid of? Is there no Taoist soldiers, I am waiting for the elite disciples of the various sects? Relying on it, can't you ride this blood cloud?"

In one sentence, the people are calmed down, and the spirits are looking coldly below.

"The method used by Cangsheng Road in the past is good. I always need to give it a try. As far as I know, the Cangsheng Road was dying thousands of years ago, and the sixth-order spiritual master is not enough. It is only when the blood cloud rides less than 300 people. After all, it is a defect, but there are more people, and it is more difficult to crack. I am now a spiritual master. The blood cloud ride of the defender is only four thousand, and it is broken!"

When the words are just right, the Yuan Kongdao people only see the mountain, and Zong Shou once again bows and arrows. The arrow refers to the two hundred Shangqing Xuan Shishi of the Shangzong.

Can not help but can not hold back, a bit of blood spilled from the corner of the lips. Knowing that this is already from Shangyu Mountain, there are already two hundred soldiers who are less than three thousand feet.

The face was gray and defeated, and the Yuankong people waved their hands and said faintly: "Go to life! Call two thousand disciples, Buwan Lei is absolutely big!"

The cold and the water suddenly slammed, and the pupils shrank: "But the master, the Thunder is a big squad, and it is based on the blood of the person. After the exhibition -"

Yuankong shook his head and stopped the words behind the cold water: "This is a last resort. If you can't destroy this blood cloud ride today, we will not have a future!"

The cold water is silent and silently walks away. Then I discovered that the entire Shangyu Mountain is still full of sorrow. Even some people, when Yuan Kong said that sentence, are already desperate.

How is this going to happen?

It should not be that Zong Shou was brought to the top of the mountain, and after gathering it. In front of Zongshou’s face, will Xuanyuan be married and insulted? Then, by the knife, Jun Li did not return, and he fell to his head?

Why can it become such a situation? Is this time, in front of that person, still losing?

- No, it is impossible!

Cold and water slammed your teeth, and the eyes were full of madness!

If this is the case, then even if he dies, he must drag the man together and enter the ghetto!

※※※※"Open bow, volley!"

It is also a **** meteor of 4,200 blood, rising from the ground and covering the air. When the blood arrow burst open, the air was just like the spirit of the previous spirit, only the flesh and blood was left.

After this **** bow, the 2nd and 2nd soldiers have been completely cleared.

And the iron hooves are not only the tens of thousands of fine rides, but also the sand. The Thousand City elites, which were placed in front of the Shangshan Mountain, were also opened.

Within a thousand feet, all the thieves who had no time to escape were killed. A **** essence, also into the blood fog.

The mighty more than three million troops around the world are also collapsing and fleeing.

These wars are indeed rare soldiers. But if it is an opponent, it is rare that Yue is at this time, he has left thousands of blood rides. However, it is even more visible in the eyes, like a **** flame burning.

——The more and more turbulent wars, the killings are even more blazing!

Even the heart of the Zong Shou, can not help but for this blood ride to kill the heart, a little affected.

Killing! Just killing the soul, can only vent!

Fortunately, this idea can still be restrained.

Suddenly, the brow is picking. Looking up the sky, I saw the sky, suddenly hundreds of six-level sorcerer, guarded by many six or seven-order martial artists, have landed, hovering at three hundred feet high.

Then the whole piece of the world, suddenly frozen. Even the blood fog around it is the same. Although it can still be motivated, it is a little difficult and freezes.

Then, in the next moment, an abnormal psionic fluctuation of the stock also spread.

Zong Shouxian was stunned, but when he felt that some of the spirits in his **** racquets began to oscillate, he laughed.

"The Spirit of the Spirit? It turns out!"

Sure enough, the sects of the sects will repair those thousands of blood clouds, but they will not sell them. It is not unreasonable.

This defect of the invincible iron ride seems to be well known.

It’s a pity that this missing part, in his hands, has been completed.

"Tread the air, get up!"

The sixth-order dragon-horned winged horse under the arm, slammed. Sure enough, it was vacated and took the wind.

The entire team was also rushing behind. Then with Zong Shou, a total of 4,252 cockroaches. Fallen.

The blood is shining, and all the spirits here are swept away. The corpses of the remaining martial artists have also been able to be able to smash the dragon horns and volley!

In this case, Shangyushan Temple, once again dead.

The spirit of the whistle is smashing, and the fists of the dead and the dead are stunned.

- This blood cloud ride, there is no flaw! It seems to have been completed, perfect!

Suddenly thought of something, Ling Weizi suddenly glared, dying with Long Ruo.

And if the dragon is in this moment, it only feels that it is full of cold. I remembered that before I died, I was in my own pocket, those **** gods.

At this time, the blood cloud rides the temperament, and has already rushed up to the sky for nearly three thousand feet, and even the tenth out of the air, it seems to cope with the extremely arrogant arrogance, Gaia audience. Above the battlefield, there is no rival, and no one dares to be a squad!

More than four thousand people, all after the loss, no injuries.

Yin Yang is a big heart, a strong sense of pleasure, filled the heart.

Latent minions, forbearance in recent years. Today's blood cloud iron ride, the end is again Wei Ling in the world!

The gaze of Zong Shou, at this time, is thoughtful, and then look at the mountains.

I saw that direction, a trace of thunder and lightning. In the sky, it is also a dark cloud.

"Wan Lei is absolutely big? I want to go with it, it's interesting!"

The big cockroach in the handle was put away and the sleeve was shaken. The Thunderbird, together with seven holy fire ants, flew out.

"Lonely go to the mountain and go to the mountain! The original generation of the Lonely Army, clean up the enemy under the mountain, ready to break."

Four thousand people behind him were all stunned. Zong Shou was hesitant and determined that the choices that followed were from the heart, not after being affected by the blood, and then faintly said: "The tree will kill the double flag! In one day, never Sealing the knife!"

When the voice fell, the soul of Zongyuan had already rushed out of the flesh. The surrounding blood fog, with a full 70%, gathered in the hands of the bloody, at this time, the scorpion disciple, control those annihilation gods, once again volley.

The spirit of the Shangshan Mountain was banned and began to collapse again. Zong Shou followed closely, driving the vast blood in his hand and hitting the guardian spirit array.

"boom!"

Another shock, the earth shakes. The mountainside part of the guardian spirit array collapsed immediately, revealing a huge hole.

The soul of Zong Shou, also ‘step’ is on the stone steps of the mountainside. The hand clings to the broken autumn sword, step by step, and walks slowly and unhurriedly.

Just after the interest rate, the calm Shangyu Mountain, a voice of laughter.

"Zong Shou, I don't know if you are crazy, or you are too confident! Dare to be the soul of the soul, alone to the top of the mountain, you are looking for death! All the same door, all together to kill him! After this person, I will be a captain Win -"

The voice has not fallen, countless spirits, countless spiritual methods, will fall from the Shangling Lingfu of the foothills.

Overwhelming, as if to destroy everything. Zong Shou has no response and does not evade. Let these spirits be bombarded on his soul, but after a while, the flames of the sky, the wind and the thunder, finally stopped a little.

However, I saw Zong Shou, and it was still a good end to stand in the same place. Already on the broken stone steps, I have gone a hundred steps.

Then the whole world of the square is a dead silence. Everyone, can't believe it, look at this scene.

- Thousands of spirits, thousands of spiritual methods, not to mention the eighth order, it is the first-order spiritual monk, can be killed on the spot!

How can this be safe and sound?

Those who are far away from the sky are all relaxed. The Shangyu Mountain, a group of monks is amazed, but also shocked and inexplicable, if even this can not kill, the enemy can not help, how to deal with them?

"Is it illusion? No! Your soul is a real image!"

The sharp voice in the sky rang again. After the horror, I couldn’t help it. I asked, "What is your secret law? Is it so amazing? If you can tell, you are grateful."

Zong Shou only feels this person, especially noisy, slightly squinting.

"Shut up! Believe it or not, tomorrow, you have slaughtered your heart?"

The sound really stopped, and Zong Shou also picked up the steps and the blood appeared again.

The technique he uses is not a secret. It is derived from the black and white two-hole method, and the view of the beginning of the world ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ virtual air and the original no injury. I don't know how, but I have a little understanding of the law of space.

Using the black hole in the Yuan Soul to distort the space around the body, so that the thousands of spiritual methods can truly be with him.

Therefore, it can be safe and sound, and still move forward. It is a pity that this method can only be used for the soul of the Yuan, and after the second interest, there is another coldness in the upper part.

"Do not believe what you are doing, I will not destroy you -"

A breath suddenly appeared beside Zong Shou. A sword is cut, and the sword is forced.

Zongshou’s lips were slightly picked and a sword was cut back.

"Hey!"

The same is the nine-order sword, the broken blade sword is very fierce at the moment. A simple sword, but it is fast, fast enough to describe!

Directly knocking out the nine-order sword, and destroying the skull of the nine-order martial arts, it is easy to cut!

A sword is nine steps!