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Lu Ming, the sect of the blood cloud sect, is in a very bad mood.

The biggest goal of the three joint levies in the West is actually the Qinglong Mountain sect of the same four.

In addition, it is seemingly thin, in fact, the strength of the Xuehe faction.

This is the goal of Lu Ming and other three big brothers.

As for Yan Zhaoge, in the previous thinking of Lu Ming and others, it was only incidental. In comparison, the more important thing is the mountain of Yanzhao singer.

But now, the truth has given Lu Ming and others a head start, and they won’t be able to return to God for a long time.

Compared with the threat of life at this moment, the psychological gap is so great that these high-level tycoons who originally dominated the floating world are unbearable.

Yanzhao singer in the middle of the spirit of the Qingyan sword, turned into a dragon blue light, roared out of the cuff.

Lu Ming fixed the god, seeing Yan Zhao song Jianguang to his own blood to the cloud gourd, and quickly made a long shout.

He slammed on the blood cloud gourd, and the gourd mouth suddenly had a **** idea.

Lu Ming "wow" a blood spurt out, the blood in the air changed from red to cyan, surrounded by gourd.

The glaucoma and the blood light alternately flash, forming a vortex, and the vortex suddenly has a strong suction.

"Hey! Hey! Hey!"

This whirlpool seems to have its own life at the moment, and it is an extremely hungry behemoth, wanting to swallow all the presence in front of you!

And the sound of "咕咚咕咚" is like the sound of a hungry beast.

At the same time, this white-haired old man Lu Ming headed, all the blood cloud martial arts, this moment all over the body all the way to the dazzling light, on the body surface non-stop shuttle.

Between the light and the shining, a blue brilliance is intertwined, and then in the middle of the blood cloud, the heads of the people turn into a huge blue bird light and shadow, and spread the wings!

The most powerful person of the blood cloud sect, led by the lord Lu Ming, gathered the power of more than half of the high-level powerhouses of the blood cloud sect, and jointly urged the blood cloud ancestor to inherit the most powerful battlefield.

The blue bird's light and shadow emits a clear long sound, and the two wings vibrate, stretching toward the two sides, covering the sky and welcoming the Yanzhao song!

At the same time, in the distant dark clouds, the thunder is loud.

Seeing that Yan Zhao’s song is so fierce, Lei Ming’s patriarchs also refused to take care of others. They quickly guided the martial artists and attacked them together.

The thunder and lightning flashed, and the shape of a beast resembling a lion, the light and shadow of a beast that spits on the clouds, appeared in the thundercloud, and it looked like a sly look.

Although Lei Mingzong’s best blood vessels are mixed blood, they are also powerful and in no way inferior to the bluebirds and fire crows.

Thunder roared in a big burst, and the violent thunder slanted toward Yan Zhaoge.

The thunder light seems to have turned into a sea of ​​tides, and it is a roaring roar. It is necessary to drown the Yanzhao song.

"The thunder is loud and the rain is small." Yan Zhao Ge smirked, and suddenly there was a strange silver-white flash.

The silver-white thunder was flashing, and the next moment, a black shadow flew out, shrouded the light and shadow of the head.

Lei Mingzong suddenly felt a dark, black paint.

The thunderous thunder before it also fell silent and became silent.

Then, the silver and white light flashed again, and then directly smashed the light and shadow!

The thunder of the night!

The enemy immersed in the eternal night of infinite darkness and silence, until a thunder sounded, and a thunderbolt burst, only to see the sky again.

When you see the light again, it is also the day when the enemy is destroyed!

After releasing the Yongye Leijian to block the thunderous roar, Yan Zhao song smiled, Jianguang flowed between, as if the real dragon appeared.

The longan opened, and a long shout, wearing a cloud.

The dragon body shakes, the scales open, and the blue dragon of the sword light blurs out a real masculine blood!

It seems that the real ancient dragons have awakened from the slumber, and for those who dare to violate themselves, they have angered the destruction of the earth.

The whole world, the vast earth is shivering in the sound of the dragon!

The true element of Yan Zhaoge's own, together with the Jianguang of the Qingyuan sword, merges into the sword of Qinglong in this sleeve.

The real dragon is everywhere, and thousands of creatures are all bowing, and the blue bird light and shadow are directly broken!

It is like a whirlpool of hungry animals, trying to devour the true dragon.

The blue sword light rushes into the vortex, and then spins a twist!

The power of terror erupted from the depths of the vortex. From the inside out, the whirlpool could not support it and fell apart!

For example, Long Jianguang seems to tear through the sky and go to the sky, go by the clouds, break the whirlpool, continue all the way to the blood cloud gourd.

The blood cloud gourd screams, as if it is a real living thing, fearing to dodge backwards.

But it’s just in vain.

"Snapped!"

A crisp sound, blood Yunzong has always been with the blood of the blue bird and the blood of the gourd, directly split into two!

After Yan Zhaoge stepped into the realm of Yuan Ling’s Grand Master, the killings of the Qinglong in the sleeves were changed!

The dragon and the dragon are nine, the world is discolored!

The blood in the sky suddenly rained, Lu Ming and other blood clouds and martial arts, Qi Qi spurted blood.

There is a blood cloud martial artist who is repaired as a low blood, and is directly smashed by powerful forces.

The blood cloud gourd was broken, the blood in the sky was clouded, and it suddenly dissipated. One by one, the blood cloud robes lost support, as if it was raining, falling to the ground below.

The raging fire of the patriarchs of the raging fire, urging the fire and the demon squad again attacked.

The sky is full of fire, and the power is even stronger than the bluebirds and the thunderous roar!

The sky fire crow flutters high and flies to the Yanzhao song in a state of hiding the sky.

That looks like a fireball in the sky, densely filled with the sky.

Yan Zhaoge did not care about this.

The blue light converges and the purple light appears.

Yan Zhaoge received a Qingyuan sword, and there was another Shangpin Lingbing in his hand.

Thriller bow!

"I am a great master of the Yuan Ling, but it is not the same as other people."

Yan Zhao song smashed the bowstring and smiled and pulled the bow into a full moon.

The Taoist true element is condensed, and it is turned into an ice arrow by the air, and it is placed on the bowstring.

The next moment, a thunderous sound rang, and an ice blue arrow pierced the void.

The ice blue arrow burst in the air and turned into a snow storm.

Countless frosts have turned thousands of sharp arrows, will be a head of fire crows, all shots, one does not leak!

Not to wait for the fire lord to lead the reorganization of their own warriors, Yanzhao singer waved, the shrine column flying from the sky, and then fell down!

The fire sects only felt that the sky was suddenly dimmed.

At the bottom of the huge stone pillar, at this moment, it became like a sky cover, filled with the sky, and pressed down with an unstoppable momentum.

It seems as if the sky is falling!

The fire sects want to escape, Yan Zhao song laughs: "No."

That side of the sky seems to be restrained.

All the people, including the sect of the blaze, let them escape, and they could not escape the suppression of the pillars of the shrine.

A stone pillar, like a heavenly mountain, will crush the entire fire and demon squad underneath!

"In my hometown, one of my wishes is that one day I can open the world without a double." Yan Zhaoge said leisurely: "I never thought, when I got here, I would like to taste it first." To be continued.