When the hood was taken off, the white hair fluttered, the breeze blew, revealing a handsome and handsome face, and everyone on the scene screamed.

"Really it!"

"Qinglong Wang Xiaochen, actually dare to come to Mingyue City, a big courage."

"The original Emperor said that it is right, but think about it, in addition to his white robe knife, who else can have such a knife."

"But now it seems that there is no way. The emperor has completely controlled the cloud knife, and no one can stop him."

The appearance of Xiao Chen caused a sensation, and the entire military in the Mingyue Square was full of arguments and was amazed.

At the same time, he is not very optimistic about his current situation.

There is no reason for it. The strength of the imperialism is obvious to all. Now who can control the cloud moon knife can stop him from pulling the knife.

Above the high platform, the moon ice cloud bites the lips, and there are tears in the eyes.

Regardless of success or failure, he still risked it, just for her to come to the city of Mingyue.

"Xiao Chen, it turned out to be you!"

There was a glimmer of shock in the eyes of the criminals. After the shock, it was a horrible murderous madness.

When it was sent to the emperor, it looked extremely indifferent and whispered softly: "I finally decided to take off this hood? But, I said, you have no chance. From this moment, it is the beginning of your decline in air transport, etc. The destruction of Tianzong is the end of your day."

Hey!

His voice fell, his body burst into a thousand gods, and in the sky, a circle of golden clouds continued to roll.

The illusion of the gods and gods in the heavens is looming in the clouds.

The infinite Shenwei broke out from the imperial body, and it was not an emperor, but the momentum of the body has completely overwhelmed many Wudi.

Shenwei spread out, and the warriors of the entire square quickly retreated.

In this infinite gods, the emperor took the handle and shouted, and the cloud swayed, and the whole was pulled out.

Rumble!

The power of the gods and the emperor have no shortage of momentum, resulting in a fierce confrontation, above the sky, lightning, thunder, vision.

The entire Mingyue Square, can not stop shaking, a stone pillar, a building, collapsed. Above the ground, the cracks spread, the gullies were horizontal and vertical, and the square was turned into a ruin.

All the stars and sea martial artists who saw this scene were all black at the same time, and the soldiers were actually pulled out by the emperor.

It is really unbearable and unacceptable. As a result, no one can predict it beforehand.

"I was really pulled out by him, finished."

"Unfortunately, the moon palace saint, actually married to a protoss."

On the stage, the ice cloud on the stage, his face was dignified, and there was a faint look in his eyes. The wind shadow sword behind it, the struggle of the cloud moon knife, the constant trembling, the rushing sword out of its body, other book friends are watching: the red police Somalia full-text reading.

"My emperor has no stagnation for five years. If even your little **** soldier can't conquer it, it is really alive. Xiao Chen, even if you are a Qinglongwang, now I can bear with me."

The emperor has no hand-held flashing lights, and the cloud-shaped knife that keeps struggling, laughing at the sky, can't be alive.

"It’s really painful, you are not satisfied with such a master."

Inspired by the struggle of the Cloud Moon Knife, Xiao Chen whispered a word, then said: "Then I will let you get rid of it."

In the eyes, a sharp edge, a slap in the face, began to madly gather. Long hair, arrogant, white, white shirt, hunting and screaming.

On his body, a powerful knife broke out, and the mastery of the knife field was unreservedly released at this moment.

A hundred words of power, a hundred of the power of the dragon, the ultimate thunder will, hidden in the depths of the sea, and a huge mana. All of them are all unreservedly integrated into this knife field.

This is the first time that he has integrated his own cards and all kinds of strength into the knife field.

There is no shortage of knives, everything can be a knife.

call out!

The next moment, within the morning of Xiao Chen, the light disappeared suddenly. Into a deadly darkness, you can't see the slightest light, the light, as if disappeared in that side of the world.

This is the sight seen in the eyes of ordinary people. It can be seen in the sky and arrogance, but it is another scene.

Bright, bright to the extreme of a glimmer of light, a touch of the glory of the day of the glory of the glory.

Dazzling, glaring, shocking people.

The knife field, the knife is in front and the field is in the back. The field is used by the knife, not the knife for the domain. At this moment, in addition to the original strength of the heavens and the earth, there are also various strengths of Xiao Chen.

When he decided to integrate it and use it all for the knife, the light naturally vie with the sun and shocked people.

Detonated the power of the three knives in the sea, Xiao Chen pulled out the moonshadow knife and swayed his own peak.

Hey!

Xiao Chen’s body, like a teleport, appeared in front of the emperor in no time.

The emperor in the laughter has not yet reacted, and there is no sign of discovery.

This knife is too fast, it suppresses the space, breaks away from the constraints of space, and has no trajectory at all.

Rubbing!

The knife light was directly cut on the Yunyue knife in the hands of the emperor. Only one sound was heard. Under the eyes of the public, the Shenbing Yunyue knife was broken in half.

Sloshing, half-length, fell to the ground.

Sending a crisp sound, this sound is extremely bleak, resounding between the heavens and the earth, but it also contains an inexplicable pleasure.

That was the last sound of the Yunyue knife. Only Xiao Chen could understand its bleakness and be a soldier. He was not willing to fall into the hands of a non-knife.

Even more unwilling, just out of the sheath, they will suffer the fallen fate.

That kind of pleasure, only Xiao Chen can understand, it is a pleasure after liberation.

Being forcibly pulled out, only the fate of the broken surrender can be degraded, but it is not necessarily a relief.

Hey!

Half of the blade, swaying, bounced a few times, and finally did not fall safely. The final singer is to scream at the fate, or to helplessly mourn before dying.

It is pride, it is weak, no one can understand.

There is a higher pride than the sky, there is no knife to compare the edge, I have the ambition to break the Kunlun, and fight with the outside gods.

No matter what, this day is unfair, the world is not fair, the peerless sword, the encounter is non-human!

Xiao Chen was slightly stunned, and the ear was the last sound of the moon, because the heart knew that it was not that he broke the Yunyue knife, but that Yunyue knife chose him to be cut off by him.

This is pride, or weakness, he also does not understand...

As a result of the exclaimed by the Quartet, the wonderful expressions of the people in the Moon Palace, even close at hand, the emperor with no dark face, Xiao Chen did not notice.

His gaze was concentrated on the half of the blade above the ground.

"Let's go, the descendants of the devil's Qingdi, do you really think that I dare not kill you?"

Among the scorpio, the moon palace floating in the clouds suddenly appeared a cold drink.

The sound was icy and cold, and everyone in the entire city of Mingyue felt the back chilly and the body shivered. The anger contained in the voice makes everyone feel terrified, fear spreads throughout the body, and no one feels a terrible killing.

The strongest person in the Tianxing Sea, Yuegonggong is angry!