> "Wang Dao Xuexue, originally the king of a country, personally here! But I do not know you, which is the monarch in the cloud?"

With this sound, a black figure flew out of the giant ancient wood. ""

One wing and one wing is nearly a thousand miles away. After chasing the demon gods, Idle is actually more successful.

However, the number of interest rates has been far behind the shuttle.

"When you come, you can't kiss, it's really rude! You don't need to go in a hurry, why not leave a narrative?"

Grab a palm, the suffocating temperament of the sky, the four converges, and the direction of the demon gods shuttle!

Although it was not really taken care of, it also made the shuttle sway.

There are countless red devils, and a trace of silk bursts and spreads.

Zong Shou is not half-confident, directly abandoning the control of the shuttle in the shuttle, indicating that the number of women taking over.

I personally flashed my body, and at the end of the shuttle stern, I laughed loudly: "Lonely is a sinister, you are not a good master. This time you still don't stay, don't give it!"

After the hands were printed, Zong stayed behind, and set a pair of thunder wings to open and stretch. Then the red flame ignited, and the purple current was completely blacked out.

In the meantime, the same sky spreads, and the red thunder that hits in all directions, the constant impact, constantly intertwined.

After a dozen or so breaths, they are equal.

The black figure in the distance also gave another horror.

"The fire of burning the sky? Thunder purple power? It has some meaning, what is your relationship with Lujia?"

At this time his idle speed has slowed down. The batwings are only one or two hundred miles away.

Seeing Zong Shou's expression is indifferent and has no answer. This black figure is a sneer: "Before the monarch walks, it is better to pick me up again."

Between the abrupt, this space is broken without warning. The Linghe collapsed, and the entire time space layer. Both have returned to a state of chaos and disorder.

Countless void energy, as well as the Quartet psionics, gathered together at this moment, and became a long knife, smashing into the sky!

Zong Shou and Yan Ren were first violently, and then slightly condensed.

It is said that the martial arts spiritual law in the cloud world is a combination of many martial arts from different ethnic groups. It seems that it makes sense.

Whether it is this person's only show the red 罡 神 神. Still only this knife. There are some martial arts in the cloud world, and there are quite a few ideas.

That knife shadow is coming, it is close to it. Zong Shou is actually closing his eyes. The heart is silent. Think about it, the meaning of several real dragons.

- Platinum Dragon. The Dragon of Aoki, the dragon of Thunder. The dragon of Xuanyin, the fire dragon, the dragon of instant air

Nine Kowloon Shadows, Stack!

To act for others, you can’t be too far away. He knows the true meaning of the Jiujiu Real Dragon Sword.

But at this moment, the first thing he has to do is the word "stacked"!

"Hey!"

A slight unspeakable soft sound. It was a thousand miles. The sword in the hands of Zong Shou was unsheathed.

Jianguanghualong, gathered a blazing white gas, hit the void.

Six kinds of true dragon swords, stacked together. In addition, the air of the king of the nose was infused, and the sword of Zongshou was instantly climbed to the extreme.

Jian Ying collided at the blade. History has caused a burst of tremors. The surrounding voids are bursting.

And the giant 'knife' is also in this moment, divided into numerous knife shadows, and continues to attack the direction of the devil.

Zong Shou is also early. In the hands of the sword shadow, also divided into two in this moment. Divided into four, four divided into eight. One thousandth of a finger, it will be divided into millions of swords, and all those emptiness will be crushed!

It is the shuttle, the speed of the idling is getting faster and faster, and above the speed, there is improvement.

It was actually borrowing gravity, and it was gathered by the sect in the stern, and it was faintly boosted.

The black figure was seen, and the figure was stopped and no longer pursued.

"Good swordsmanship! I heard that in today's cloud world, there is a monarch who is the master of swordsmanship and is recognized as the head of the six swords. In the cloud world for the past millennium, the first kendo, you are the king of heaven, the demon sword? ”

Zong Shou smiled and did not deny it, nor did he agree. Wiped a trace of blood on the corners of the lips, in the turbulent flow of time and space, suddenly a sleeve. Suddenly a silver light picked up and penetrated into it.

"I have words in the cloud world, and I don't want to be indecent. You are hospitable, treat you with enthusiasm, and you can't afford to pay for it. Please, please pick me up!"

The black figure didn’t come at first. It was not until the time of the sect of the sect that it was wrong.

The warning in the heart is deep and deep, a deadly danger of danger, rushing from the chest.

Can be detected in the four senses, but there is no trace.

I don’t want to think about it. He’s been up and down, and there are countless red thunders.

A boxing out of the box, like a wall of sturdy, all sides of the drums lined up.

Ling Nian this is faintly, and found a trace.

"Flying knife?"

The black figure raised his eyebrows and saw that it was a little silver and appeared in front of him.

As if he had already opened his mind, after he was noticed, he would not hide it. Just like a sword that has been split. One is two, and the second is four.

Another incomparable idea, it seems that this knife, exhausted all the power of the sect, the spirit is very sharp. The momentum has to be timed, and it has already erupted to make him feel scared.

"But the worms are just tricks, and dare to offer ugliness in front of the king?"

A scornful, black-looking spiritual thought, in less than a moment, has already traced the traces of the flying knife.

Directly one finger popped up, and sure enough the flying knife at that place was broken.

The shadow of the sky is also dissipated.

I am not afraid to shake my head, thinking in my heart, whether to chase down.

The black figure was suddenly shocked, and the feeling of crisis in this heart has not faded at this moment.

Eyebrows glimpse, once again eye-catching. Black silhouette, suddenly a tiger cub.

The batwing was a fan, and it was actually a flashback. However, it has changed a dozen directions in a row, but I feel that the sense of sharpness between the minds is still in the shadow! It is also becoming more and more dangerous.

Once again, the boxing out, the overflowing enthusiasm, the black figure is finally catching a trace of that thing.

It is still a sleek knife shadow, but the inside is actually containing two distinct and different enthusiasm. Drive the spiral impact of the flying knife, as in the uninhabited situation, broke into his body, it is far from his throat, less than half a foot!

I only felt that my heart was stunned, and the scene in front of me suddenly collapsed.

Before that, I never hit this flying knife at all, and the previous thousand hundred shadows were always phantoms.

This is clearly - the sword is blessing, the device can be psychic!

This knife must have been blessed with some martial arts secrets. I don’t know how long it has been preserved. Conjunction with the owner's mind, can be as free as the flying sword of the cloud world.

But the power of its power is far from being comparable to Feijian. Almost the equivalent of a spiritual warrior, a full blow!

In addition to this, it is more invisible, and the atmosphere of the king, this is the combination of Lingwu!

In the mind, there is also an unreasonable hegemony!

Wrinkled and frowned, the silk flashed through the sputum. When the black silhouette is heard, his boxing speed will increase again! The enthusiasm of the enthusiasm, and also climbed a level in an instant.

But seeing the flying knife, it was a downswing, and in the air, it completed a delicate change, turning the target to his lower abdomen.

One knife and one person, in this way, constantly changing direction in the void, chasing one escape, constant confrontation.

In the end, I only heard the sound of ‘嗤’, and the black figure was finally settled in the void.

Frowning at his left arm, I saw the flying knife, obliquely inserted in the arm.

It is also a loss that he has done his best, so that the yin and yang spirals contained in this flying knife have been reduced by more than half. Otherwise, it is only this knife, and his left arm and flesh and blood can be broken.

At this time, this enthusiasm, but also along those meridians, counterattacks, it is extremely uncomfortable.

Look at the front, the shuttle, has long since disappeared. The spirits are scattered and there is no induction. It should have returned to the cloud.

The black figure stunned and then laughed at himself.

He took the strength of the middle of the spiritual world, but was injured by this cloud repairer who was trained to be in heaven. This time, it is really a shame.

Suddenly he was in the middle of the week, a strange wave of fluctuations. A figure appeared in front of him.

Wearing a gold coat, even in the eyes of the Terran, it can be considered handsome.

The night demon family, even if not practicing. The years are also based on the rainbow, and life is not old, strong as an adult, there is no concept of 'old man'.

But this one can give people a kind of feeling, it is very old.

More air machine convergence, standing in the void, if not seeing it, almost wait if it does not exist.

"That is the king of the heavens in the cloud world, the demon sword sect? You can use the strength of the heavens and the top. Fight with you, you don't fall into the wind. This cloud warrior, it seems that you can't despise!"

Min Ming Luo shook his head slightly, which could have appeared in the world of several practitioners.

Even someone has done a half step to ask the truth. The scorpion of the sacred road is famous in all circles. It’s a pity that it has fallen early –

Before the 10,000-year-old, it was once the nightmare to return to the ~lightnovelpub.net~ So how can the world be despised?

"This knife is so strong!"

Still paying attention to his left arm, Yan Minglu went on, and frowned again: "But it should be that the king is not injured -"

It’s amazing. This flying knife is only afraid of the soul. No one can take it.

Above the spiritual level, the night magic with his same level must be retired.

But he is a Mingluo, but it is one of the twelve purest princes who are qualified to inherit the throne.

- How is it possible to compare with those ordinary warfare?

It’s okay, it’s really weird. What kind of good end, is it fascinated by those knife shadows?

With your own will, all illusions under the spiritual environment should be observed. Unreasonable, can confuse him -

"It should be an illusion! Don't forget this person, it is the king of the Fox!".