Chapter 537 is still the holy king

\"——This is a step and a nineth order!"

When this exclamation sounded, the land of the square was full of silence.

Isn't that the case? At this time, Zong Shou, almost every step forward, there is a nine-order monk who was killed by him and was on the spot!

Xuanyuan Tong is also wrong, he knows that there are four thousand blood clouds riding. In this battle of Shangyu Mountain today, Zong Shou is sure to win. [.. Quality novels, true quality, good novels! 】

I also know that my son-in-law is already very strong and strong, but it is strong enough to be heard.

Even if he had witnessed the amazing talent of Zong Shou, he was inconceivable when he was drunk.

Kong Yao’s nephew also floated a bit of worry. In the east of the cloud world, the rise of such a strong country, such a British lord, I am afraid that for their big business, it is a blessing.

In the heart of the fierce, it is fretting, just not feeling right. The exhibition showed the secret of the blood, and there was a little blood mark between her eyebrows. Going to the foothills again, the figure is not far away, looking at the past.

Then the delicate face, suddenly pale,

I saw Zong Shou at this time. Every time I took a step, there was a trace of whiteness between the heavens and the earth.

That is clearly the king! At this time, Zong Shou will not be aware of himself and will be unintentional.

She was able to perceive that the Zongshou at this time, each close to the mountain, kills a nine-order monk. Those white, it is more intense!

It is faintly conscious that this whole piece of air transport to the east of Yunlu is gradually gathering in Zongshou! Invisible, gathered into a vaguely dragon shape.

It is clear that the general trend has been achieved, the dragon body will gather! Just open the country to worship the heavens, and immediately is the ancestor of a country.

However, at this time, the most incomprehensible to her, but still the ‘throne, as always, pure white, no half variegated, but more purely a few points.

- Still ‘the power of the Holy King!

Kong Yao is puzzling and unbelievable.

This blood cloud ride here, has been slaughtered nearly a million. Those who are broken and not willing to let go. Acting violently, there is no even a little bit of thought.

But why is it still holy king?

I also remembered that my family was squatting, and that he was a kind of care for him, and he had a gift of appreciation.

If there is no righteousness, it will never be easy to move troops, and it will never like to kill. Every time the North and the South are provocative, they are repeatedly restrained. Even if the occasional death or injury of the people, it is only a question. Also, when the war broke out, the laborers and the people were wounded, and there were countless deaths and injuries.

More almost every few years, you will be stunned by the world. Praised by the world, is a real Renjun!

Why, but it is more barbaric than this?

Is it true that Confucianism is wrong? The real way for the king is the inner king, not the inner king.

How can this be?

In the past, the countless Shiqin Emperor was not a predecessor. This person is overbearing, but the second generation is dead -

After that, there were still several emperors who had nicknamed the martial arts, and they did not go to the national power.

So is it true that the heavens have changed?

There was a faint stun in my mind, and all sorts of thoughts rose. Kong Yao only felt that he was going crazy.

Unbelievable, it is incredible! There must be something wrong -

\"Surely, in the six swords of the cloud world, there is no weak! The dragon shadows, indeed!"

The water slammed. As if I didn't know it, Zong Shou is talking about autumn, and before the autumn months, swordsmanship has already won the thunder. At this time, I shook my head slightly and said: "This war will end. I will take advantage of the Seven Spirits, but I can't let people say that we are seven spirits. We don't have any strength. You are in the same door, please gather together!"

With her voice, the body of the water is rising. A trace of spiritual power, extending from the body.

Many of the female monks around the seven Lingzongs have also taken off and arranged in accordance with the level of cultivation. After taking over the spirit of the water, and then more spiritual power, stretched out.

However, the ten-digit interest rate is a big battle. There are also countless spiritual patterns, countless flying bans, and have been generated. [.. Quality novels, true quality, good novels! 】

At this time, the water is too far away, and she does not see what spiritual method she is using to read what the truth is. It can be tens of thousands of feet in the distance, and the mountain guards of the Shangyu Mountain suddenly turned into a hole. Take a huge amount of different power, tearing up a full one-tenth!

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\"Good good! Just like this, kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Good! The shadow of the dragon shadow, you should have such a sinister world [the sky]!"

Among the voids, the dragon shadows are laughing, joyful and radiant.

\"A good blood cloud ride! Since there are such a male soldier, it should be refreshing. These chickens and dogs, can be extinguished. What are the big names?"

Suddenly, in the heart of the move, Long Ying ‘嘿 smile. \"The man, can't help it!"

Qiankun slightly raised his eyebrows: \"Is it a question?"

\"Who is it? Naturally is the ancestor of Ling Yunzong!"

The dragon shadow scorned: "I take a step first, and stop him in the past! You come over later, what kind of wonderland, how much can be destroyed, how much to kill me! Killing is nothing!"

Qiankun smiled and did not speak. In the eyes, there is a bit of fierce light. I licked my lips, and I haven’t killed them for a long time. Unfortunately, people are not very delicious.

Also lost to his former family, have such a good appetite.

Dragon Shadow did not care about him any more, knowing that this old friend, even if it was sealed for thousands of years, this nature is only difficult to change [Tianzhu change].

The path has torn open the void, and in an instant, it has crossed several worlds.

Then the next must, is far away, ‘seeing a young Taoist, but also tearing the void quickly.

In fact, at this time, the two were in the void and could not be seen. However, the dragon shadow feels, but it can be sensed. The spiritual knowledge of the repairer is sometimes better than the eyes.

At this point, Dragon Shadow is a joy: \"Question, where are you going to prepare? Do you want the old man to accompany you?"

The young Taoist, it seems that it is also expected, this dragon shadow will come. The look turned flat and did not say: ""Dragon Shadow Brother, why do you know what you are asking? Your disciple is a chess player today. If you don't save, I am afraid that the ancestral dynasty will soon be in the air, and Ling Yunzong will surely Great energy loss. Asking can't sit down!"

Long Ying smiled and nodded, and then squinted and asked: "Then ask you what you think, my dragon shadow will let you go like this?"

\"No!"

The questioning and decisive shaking head, the tone is still calm and waveless: \"So this time, I did not intend to go to the cloud world."

Between his words, this time and space stack, suddenly there are two not weaker than the atmosphere of the two, appearing behind the dragon shadow, several stacks.

The dragon shadow is also a sword-like rise, and the thoughts sweep the two of the rear, and they have their strengths, and they are also in the middle of the holy world.

\"Strong is not bad! Imagine that your friendship is really broad, and these strong players can be armed, please move it. Just ask you, think that the three people in this area can work together to win my dragon shadow? ”

\"Winning is too much, you need to know after the battle!"

The virtual question shook his head slightly, and a sword was held in his hand. The space-time stack of the back body is forcibly distorted.

\"No matter whether you can win or not, it doesn't matter. Just drag and drop your dragon shadow for a while. Your apprentice is really a big man. After the number of years, it is quiet, and the blood cloud is restored. Riding. Unfortunately, I don’t know. I just need to wait for the price. I don’t care about the guards of the guards. It’s really easy to kill them.”

At this time, Dragon Shadow is more and more happy, haha ​​laughed: "A good drag can be! Just my dragon shadow, also have this intention! Why is it that you and I are waiting here? But only afraid Q, you can't wait~"

It’s only a slight sigh of sorrow, and it’s a bit of a sigh.

At the same time, it is not far from where the two live. A dozen strong sighs, like a meteor, walk through space faults. Go to the cloud world and fly away.

The head of a dozen or so twilights is the god. At this point, all the anger is impatient.

The life of the repairer is not enough, and it is limited. The previous generations of the ancestors of the Shangyu Xuan Ling Zong have been exhausted.

Among the disciples of the generations, he is respected by his gods. This is a sect of the Bian sect of the Bian dynasty. It is also growing in his hands and becoming the third of the 19 spirits. It is a blood and body.

At this time, I saw the Shangzong, and I was so badly hurt that I was dying. How can you not be angry, how can you not be anxious?

- Zong Shou, blood cloud ride!

Once in the cloud, the four sages can be astonished as soon as they can.

However, if the mana is suppressed, the situation is different.

With his strong body, the strength of the gods, the mastery of the laws of heaven and earth. Killing the blood cloud ride, the dry demon king, but it is between the palms!

While thinking about it, while being surrounded by several monks who are the same as the gods, I exchanged ideas with God~lightnovelpub.net~ Suddenly in the void, a big hand slammed it.

The gods suddenly burst into surprise and hurriedly ducked. There are two people next to them, and they can't avoid it. One of them was slammed by the giant palm. Directly photographed as a crush.

The person who died is the monk of the fairyland of Ling Yunzong. The other person who was seriously injured was his younger brother, one of the only three gods of the gods!

The gods suddenly felt that they were stunned and horrified, and they looked at the void, the place where the giant palms came.

\"Who is it? Why did you attack me?"

The next moment, I saw a young man's figure, suddenly appeared in front of their eyes, with a bit of playful and bloodthirsty smile next to the corner of the lips.

\"I am, Qiankun! But I want to go to the cloud world on Mount Lushan? It can only be said that I am sorry! I am waiting for my life, I will accept it here-"

As soon as the voice fell, the boy volleyed toward one of them. This is a **** monk's fairyland monk, who was immediately stunned by a strange force. Torn into a crush!

The young man brows and picks up, then the heart is admired, this destruction is really easy to use.

At this time, the gods only feel that the heart is completely cold. The person in front of you is actually a holy place! [.. Quality novels, true quality, good novels! 】

What is the connection with the sect, and what should I help him?