> The world in front of you is rapidly breaking. "All the soldiers who are struggling to fight are disappearing."

In a twinkling of an eye, the silence was restored. Between the heavens and the earth, there is only Zongshou left, and there is the opposite side, the male figure in the black armor and the handcuffs.

But behind Zong Shou, who had not noticed it, the man who was similar to Zhang Huai, who had seven points, was slightly provoked his lips.

Zong Shou is also laughing, and this is the next, the opposite, it is estimated that it is necessary to lie.

If you start again, that is the seventh game.

For this king, this battle is victorious, and then it is the defeat, the defeat of the sire, and the ambush.

Therefore, this battle of Guangwu, even if the draw is also defeated.

I don’t know when I will be willing to lose.

Only then, Zong Shou was slightly surprised. This broken picture, but did not recover, returned to the battle of Guangwu, at the beginning.

The air of the opposite king is getting more and more fierce. It seems that all patience has been lost.

The sacred knowledge of Zong Shou actually felt a few uncomfortable ideas.

Suddenly a big wave, shaking and pointing to him, the gaze after the visor is killing!

This is not ready to resume the battle of Guangwu. Do you want to do it directly?

Zongshou’s brows were picked, and then a chuckle, holding the sword hanging over his waist.

Looking out over the sky, the expression is actually implicit and contemptuous.

"Do you know? Although my sects admire your use of soldiers as gods, unparalleled military. But the most invisible, the character of your king?"

"Since the feast of the gate is so generous, let go of the man. Why is it not the hero? Going to marry his parents, what is the flesh?"

Naturally, Hanwang, it is not much better. It is said that at the time of the escape, the horse that was suspected of pulling the car was slow, and one foot took his parents and took off the car.

"Scrapping the king is unfaithful and unjust. Hearing partiality and self-destruction of the Great Wall. How can you have a virtue? With the Lord of the Clouds?"

"If I keep it, I will be ashamed by people like you!"

The black man figure suddenly burst into fury. The volley fell and slammed!

When that gas rushed, a vast and difficult, and extremely overbearing ideas, but also violently impacted.

This is invincible! Invincible because of the belief. Therefore, this is the meaning of this. It is also invincible!

Zong Shou’s figure is slightly reclined, and there is no form in the illusion. However, I still feel my own thoughts, a little stunned, and it is very uncomfortable.

This is the Xiangchu Bawang in ancient times? Sure enough, it is the strength of the mountains!

Then he looked at it again. If you have invincible, my sect keeps asking myself, and the sword in his hand has never lost to others.

Even if it is really the rumored hero of the ages, resurrected in front of him, dare to pull the sword, and dare to fight!

When the heart begins to read, Zong Shou’s hands are also out of the sword. Then just one thousandth of a finger, the swordsman intersect!

The idea of ​​Zong Shou. In this moment, it was almost forcibly bombarded by the invincible. The mind is ignorant, but it is subconscious, once again the sword!

It was another sigh of 铿, and it continued to sound one after another. After a while, it was constantly blocked by Jianguang. Can be a sacred mind, but it was like being hammered by a heavy hammer, once again.

The worst time. Almost completely lost consciousness, can only rely on their own instinct, in battle, to resist! The figure is also constantly retreating, the human form condensed in the illusion. It also became illusory.

The cub, the young animal, is constantly humming. With a heart and worry. It seems to be urging him to withdraw from this illusion.

The illusion mirror is also constantly trembled. This is warning.

Zong Shou did not pay attention to it, and all ideas were turned into chaos. Only one consciousness still remains. Like a pillar, support his mind.

It is getting clearer and clearer and more indestructible.

- can not be defeated! If you are defeated, you will die! How can you tolerate yourself and lose in the hands of such people?

Even if it is really invincible, you must fight to the end!

Gradually, the Zongshou face gradually restored peace. When the sword is thrown out, it is more stable. The whole person, even if it is like a small boat, will be drowned in the shadows of the sky at any time, and it will still be a smokeless, empty and ethereal.

Within ten feet, it is his unbreakable sword field!

Still being crushed by this arrogant and imposing manner, Zong Shou can always use the Yuan Yi Yin sword to guard the ten-foot space of this week.

The glaring silver sword shadow has formed a seamless, round and radiant ‘round’. It is also like a ball full of anger. No matter what kind of power, it can't be crushed, it will only usher in a stronger rebound.

The sound of the sword smashing is more and more urgent, and the rain is playing bananas, which is endless. I don't know how long it took, and I don't know how many hits I have.

Zong Shoujian, already under the pressure of this big smash, was broken several times. Whenever the sword is broken, Zong Shou can always draw a new sword from his scabbard.

This is the world of thought, the heart is where it comes, and it can be condensed.

It’s just that every time the sword is broken, the atmosphere of the sect is even weaker. After all, it is also the mind, and after it is broken, it will also affect itself.

Candid to the seventh sword, and finally can not hold, when the crack. Zong Shou took his last sword and pulled it out of the sheath.

At this time his mind was already like a candle, as if the wind was a little bigger and would be extinguished.

However, at this time, he was laughing, the sword of Yuan Yi, and the yin and yang. In this battle, I have been keeping it for a long time, and the next one should be turned into a Yang Jian.

I just don't know, can this sword win or lose?

Can not win, then defeat! Then die!

This thought passed over my mind, and there was a whistle in front of the ‘brush’. The silver sword light, the abrupt brilliance, penetrated into the heavy shadow.

After a while, the sword had not yet worn the throat of the black man. Zong Shou’s ‘sentiment’ suddenly stopped.

I saw this countless dawn, and suddenly the wind dissipated. In front of this burly black silhouette, it is also broken.

And the collapse of this world is even more so.

Have you already won?

Zong Shou’s body is stiff in the air and full of doubts.

wrong! Not the one who wins, but the king of the king, has exhausted the soul. After all, it is just a remnant of the soul, not the true body of the invincible overlord.

A smile of ‘嘿’, Zong Shou’s sword in his hand was put away.

Then look at the back, I saw this rear, there is nothing. I can't help but frown, and I always feel that there is someone behind me.

Is it an illusion?

Take care of him! In short, this seems to have already passed.

The world is broken and it is nothing. Zong Shou only saw his own eyes, and countless figures came to this side. The appearance of the face is vivid, but they are all white and look very stern.

Some people simply carry their own heads, and some, they are all shocking wounds.

However, the clothes that are worn are quite expensive.

After glanced at it, Zong Shou knew what was in front of him, and it must be the soul that was truly locked in the throne of the nose!

The six royal family used by the first emperor to use blood sacrifices.

It is a pity that at this time, there is no blood supply and no supply for thousands of years. It is already very weak.

Zong Shou could not help but be a weak smile. At this time, he was lacking in spirit. Even these guys, no matter how weak, they have no strength to deal with.

Fortunately, he has both a magic mirror and a fire unicorn protection.

When he was fighting the king's remnant, he did not want to take a half-force. But these six kings, but there is nothing to be stubborn, we must rely on one's own strength, to annihilate it.

This is the case with his temperament. The stronger he is, the less he wants to bow. I must knock it down by myself and lose it under my sword. I feel comfortable in my heart. There is no interest in these so-called royalty.

"But I want to be a slave to the country of the dead. I dare to attack me and take my soul. I am not self-sufficient. I will roll back to me!"

The red-red flame suddenly burned in the air of the sea. The blue mirror light is also shining from the void.

These resentments are all mourning. They have retreated from the tide, and they have retreated back to the inside of this royal throne. They have been banned from deep prohibition and disappeared.

Zong Shou did not have the heart to pursue, and forced it back. In my heart, I was thinking, if there is a chance, it is best to find two sorghums, or the characters of the big Shangguo Shizhongxuan.

As for the people of these six kings, let them have a chance to reincarnate.

The first emperor wanted to protect the Qin State with the blood of these people, and it will last forever.

He is defensive but disdainful, and he is not willing to borrow the power of these dead people.

At this time, although he only lived in a squat, only 50 provinces, less than one percent of the original emperor's land, but this confidence.

Speaking of sorghum, there is no net voice around you? This girl can't be counted naturally, but she was born in a Buddhist temple, and maybe she could help him to ask for one or two.

Thinking like this, Zong Shouzheng wants to withdraw from this illusion. Then there was a bang, and I felt a wave of information that suddenly rushed into my mind.

Did not go to scrutiny, Zong Shouyi opened his eyes, and then saw this Chongzheng Temple, a few eyes are watching themselves worried.

Xuanyuan Yi and weak water at ~lightnovelpub.net~ is not unexpected. Today, I am afraid that they are worried.

Only Kong Yao’s gaze made him a little surprised. It was a bit of worry in his curiosity.

When he saw Zong Shou's eyes, he glanced at him and then turned his head slightly.

Zong Shouzheng only felt strange and wanted to confirm whether he was wrong. Just listening to the voice of an old man next to him, suddenly sounded: "Thank God, the king finally wakes up, it is better!"

Zong Shou suddenly wrinkled his eyebrows, Ren Bo? It’s this old man, and it’s really awkward.

Looking around, I saw Ren Bo standing there. There are also dozens of ministers in the dry Tianshan, which are listed in two rows and are listed on both sides.

It is a dereliction of duty for his monarch, and several of his faces have never been seen before. Some people just have some impressions.

Vaguely remember, it should be a few of the participants in the Senate. Nowadays, there is a gang of gangs, which makes them smoldering. These are the party leaders. Please remember the six zero novels and the six zero novels for your text.