"In order to seize the position of a realm, the dead Zen has really lost its blood, isn't it afraid that Wan Baozhen is lost?" Gai Tianjiao said coldly.

Xue Wuye laughed: "Wang Baozhen is the ancestor of the dead Zen ancestor, but he just lends Garogu to wear it for one night and let him compete for the realm. As long as the dead Zen ancestor is willing, Wan Baozhen can be taken back in an instant. . "

"Unless Liang Yizong's Taiyi ancestor shots, otherwise, who can fight against the dead ancestors? Besides, the identity of the Taiyi ancestor will not be shot at a junior because of a mandarin duck. If you take it, of course it is a A good thing made Liang Yizong an extra treasure. If he couldn't take it ... wouldn't Taiyi Patriarch and Liang Yizong have to sweep their faces? "

Gai Tianjiao squeezed her fists tightly, her eyes burst into flames, and she said, "It really came prepared. I knew early on that they shouldn't be allowed to participate in the sword sword meeting anyway."

Without the help of foreign objects, Gai Tianjiao has full confidence, relying on the innate polar body, sweeping all opponents under the semi-holy.

The congenital polar body is the ultimate representation of the same realm, which is called the invincible physical strength.

However, the power exerted by the manuscript of Galagu is no longer the level of Yulongjing, and even if Gai Tianjiao played against him, there was no chance of victory.

Gai Tianjiao, Ouyang Yan, Xue Wuye, Long Live Chi ... Although each of them has some outstanding skills at the bottom of the box, in general, the strength of several of them is only half a catty, and there is not much difference.

Gai Tianjiao and Galogu did not have a chance to win, and there were absolutely no chances for the others to take a shot.

At this moment, several people in the constellation of the zodiac also kept silent, and began to think about whether they would take the initiative to take action in the future?

It has to be said that the mandarin ducks on Galogu really made them quite frightened.

In the world of books, Galogu broke the blood of Nine Turns with a wave of destruction, and hit the wind and rain with one palm.

Wind City Rain waved the scepter, and in an instant, arranged three arrays again.

"Oh!"

Facing the palm print of Galogu, the three-seat array method is like three layers of paper, which is instantly broken down. Fengcheng Yukou spit blood and flew down Shushan.

Fortunately, Feng Chengyu's body has protective treasures, which can dissolve most of the power that Garogu played. Otherwise, his body may have become a mist of blood.

"Amitabha!"

Galogu folded his hands, bowed slightly down Shushan, showing a kind smile, and then proceeded to the top of Shushan.

"Bald donkey, Lord Mouse is here to fight you."

The first rat rushed out, hit a demon claw, and fought against Garogu.

Even the first mouse just blocked the seventeen moves of Galogu, and was printed on the body with a palm, and suffered severe damage.

However, the flesh of the first rat was quite strong, and immediately escaped Shushan and escaped. If you take it one step further, it is likely to be abolished by Galagu.

"Escape fast." Galogu smiled dismissively.

When Bu Qianfan saw this scene, his face also became quite dignified, saying: "The first mouse can only block him for seventeen moves. If I confront him, even if I use all the cards, within twenty moves, Definitely defeated. Galogu's own strength may not be much stronger than mine, but wearing a mandarin duck is invincible under the semi-holy. "

The young monks who had previously advocated that the three princes of Galagu and the undead blood tribe participate in the feast of the world, at this moment, are all dumbfounded and regretted.

It was just a Gargou that struck two top-level players who were qualified to compete for the world, and also won simply and neatly. It seemed that they did not use their full strength.

If so, who can use his full strength, who can be his opponent?

In the other direction, the three princes of the undead tribe laughed out loud: "It's over!"

"Well."

He shot five palms in a row, and every time he punched out, Ao Xinyan's mouth spit out blood.

When he hit the fifth palm, Ao Xinyan's body flew up, his brain shook, and he passed out. Then he fell back to the 73rd throne.

"Three princes, you are too slow!" Galogu laughed.

The three princes of the undead blood race walked out of the scroll world with their hands on their backs, and smiled slightly: "The prince treats beauties and doesn't like to play hard hands. After all, beauties have to play slowly in order to play out. Haha!"

The eyes of the three princes of the undead tribe were frozen, and they felt a dangerous breath.

"Oh!"

Suddenly, a blue sword gas, like a blue rainbow, straightened into the eyebrows of the three princes of the undead blood tribe.

The three princes of the undead blood tribe flashed and rushed out to the left, but his cheek was still punctured by a sword.

The three princes of the undead blood tribe stretched out a finger, touched the blood on his cheek, put it in his mouth and licked it, his eyes were very cold, his pupils turned blood red, and he looked up.

Bei Gonglan stood up from the second prince, walked to the top of the stairs, holding a cyan ancient sword, looked slim and temperamental, and said, "Zhong Yu Sheng Yuan, Bei Gonglan."

"You are the first person to break through my defense and make me bleed."

The three princes of the undead blood tribe chuckled, rushed upwards, stretched out a palm, and hit the neck of Bei Gonglan.

"Well."

The five fingers were completely covered with blood, and five nails long were growing. On the nails, a metallic luster flows, like five sharp edges inlaid in the bones of the hands.

Bei Gonglan was in a state of peril, and seemed quite calm. He waved the ancient blue sword, displayed his sword skills, and shot dozens of swords in a row, which pushed back the three princes of the undead blood tribe.

"Well."

On the body of the three princes of the undead blood, three blood marks appeared again on the neck, wrists, and chest, all of which could not be covered by the armor.

Kitamiya Lan retracted the sword, and Jiao's body stood upright, showing a perfect curve, saying: "Your strength is just that, what ’s so crazy?"

Seeing Bei Gonglan, the three princes of the undead blood race were repelled again, and all the monks were boiling.

"Sister Beigong finally wants to take a shot, but how to look at the undead blood cult and the dead Zen cult?" A saint from Zhongyu Shengyuan said with excitement.

"Bei Gonglan is a disciple of Wu Zun, the first master of the Central Sanctuary of Sanctuary, and a secret book for cultivation. It is also one of the six great books in Kunlun world," The Secret of Emperor Kun Kun ", which has been registered as the young master of Wu City Academy . "

"Wu Zun's disciple is really powerful. With her strength, she can certainly settle down in a realm, and she is indeed the proud daughter of the family of the North Palace."

Huang Yanchen was sitting in the seat of the first king, closest to Bei Gonglan, so he was the most able to feel the strong sword spirit of Bei Gonglan.

She seems to be just a sword stabbed at will, but it contains a suffocating power, which can reverse the world, reverse the world, and fight the three princes of the undead blood tribe.

"This is the true daughter of heaven."

Suddenly, Huang Yanchen raised a brow and realized what was happening. Looking at Zhang Ruochen who was being healed, he found that Zhang Ruochen's breath was a little bit wrong, and it became even stronger.

Instead of being seriously injured, how could he become stronger?

Zhang Ruochen was really hurt, but he found that it was because of the previous serious injury that he was blessed by misfortune, and broke through the fifth vein “Chong Ling Sheng vein”, breaking through to the eighth change of ichthyosaur.

At this point, the five holy veins in the whole body have been fully developed, and the integration of the whole body has been achieved. The holy spirit in the whole body runs smoothly, and the repair is doubled directly.

Zhang Ruochen was healing while consolidating the state he had just broken. He enjoyed the joy after the state breakthrough. The whole person was in an excited state.

Everyone, at this moment, is looking at the three princes of Bei Gonglan and the undead blood tribe. Therefore, except for the yellow smoke dust that cares most about Zhang Ruochen, the others have not noticed the change in Zhang Ruochen at all.

The three princes of the undead tribe grinned, and stared at Bei Gonglan tightly, saying: "Under the half-holy, there is a master of your level, which is really beyond the prince's surprise. Your one The handle sword should be the seventh green sword in the "Hundred Patterns", right? "

The Qianwen Sacred Book and the Wanwen Sacred Book were compiled by the court.

As for the Book of Hundred-Paper Sacred Artifacts, it was written by the Shu Zong. It was not a compilation of all the Bai-Plain Sacred Artifacts in the world, but only 168 pieces.

Each of the hundreds of sacred artifacts on the "Hundred Patterns of Hallows" is a powerful warrior, which is enough to exert the power of thousands of sacred artifacts.

The higher the ranking, the more powerful it is.

Bei Gonglan's green sword is ranked seventh in the "Hundred Patterns of Holy Artifacts", which is more powerful than some thousand-printed Holy Artifacts.

"So much nonsense, is it interesting?" Kitamiya Landao.

"I have a personality, and I like it very much. Now that you are so powerful, you have to come up with a little real skill."

The arms of the three princes of the undead blood tribe spread out. Suddenly, a stream of crimson blood poured out of the blood armor on his body, covering him.

In his flesh, there are numerous silhouettes.

Each figure exudes an extremely powerful breath, screaming screams, spreading between heaven and earth, turning the sacred Shushan into a blood-red Shura hell.

"Oops!"

The sacred girl's face sank, and she recognized the blood armor of the three princes of the undead blood tribe, and felt quite bad.

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Bei Gonglan's pupils kept enlarging, and her face was shocked. She immediately started to run Qian Kun Martial Arts, injecting the whole body of sacred air into the green sword.

"Sword Two."

Hiroshi Kitamiya exhibited the fourth realm of Sword Two. The slender body and the green sword were integrated into one, and he took the initiative to turn into a cyan light shuttle, which rushed towards that group of blood.

In his blood, the three princes of the undead blood tribe were all wrapped in blood armor. With a long whistle, he punched out with a blow, destroying Bei Gonglan and flying away.

"boom!"

Bei Gonglan's body hit Shushan's stairs, which caused Shushan to shake violently.

Everyone trembled in their hearts, looked at it, and saw that Bei Gonglan's face was as pale as paper, and the white robes on his body were completely red with blood, and the lips kept oozing with blood.