Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

v3 Chapter 1713: a sword into a magic

There is no lack of silence in the emperor: "Well, I don't see the three people who have played against my master. The demon emperor, the demon emperor, the shadow demon emperor, all of them have supreme strength. Among them, the demon emperor is the main force, and most of my masters The energy is used to deal with this magic."

"What is the goal?"

"Yes, the other two supreme strengths are less powerful, relying on the beliefs of hundreds of millions of believers in the gods of the gods. As long as the gods are removed, or the other party is seriously injured, my master will have a chance to make a decision."

Yan XIII glanced at the situation on the battlefield. The sky and the earth were all magical and the whole formation of Kunlun, completely cut.

Some of the forces that could have formed a strong fighting force were all beaten, and they had to retreat.

In this retreat, it will soon retreat to the sky.

Yan nodded at 13: "Well, what do you say?"

In the eyes of the emperor, there is a fierce look: "In my gods, there is a ban, the gods are down. I have never used it. If the ban is guided by the blood of the Protoss, it can exceed the limit. Play 30 times more combat power."

Yan Thirteen brows slightly wrinkled, a touch of the road: "Ten times of combat power, you can not stand this body, thirty times the combat power, you will not die, you have to be scrapped."

Between the two conversations, the action was stopped, the figure was flashing, and the place where it passed, **** and hurricane. The devil is not out, other devils, it is difficult to stop the two together.

The boxing and the swordsmanship are invincible and the blockers are dead. The two will not be greedy, and each time they stop for no more than a quarter of an hour, they will never give the Mozu a chance to be trapped.

Hey!

With a punch, he shot a thousand gods, and the emperor did not lack an iron monster directly. Even the Iron Man can't stop the fist, it can be seen how strong the explosive force, Jiu Caidi Road, his body has also been transformed.

"Oh, if Kunlun is gone, I am alive, and there is no difference with the waste." The emperor has no faint words: "You only have one chance to shoot, I will use the ban, create a chance for you."

"Note, there is only one sword. If you don't have this confidence, you don't have to play with me."

Yan XIII took a sword and fell into the head of a winged demon. "From the time you became famous, people in the world are afraid of you. When I am Yan XIII, I am afraid of you."

"Ha ha ha, good, it is Yan XIII. If it is not that person turned out, you will really be my life, the biggest opponent."

In the absence of madness in the emperor, the thousands of gods that were shot out of the body all broke into the body.

For a time, he was restrained and in his eyes, hiding the sharpest edge of his life.

Rubbing!

His heart split open, and a drop of blood in his heart exudes in his body. His eyes are suddenly blood red. Long hair unreasonable flurry, a white hair, as if contaminated with blood, blood red blood red.

Yan Thirteen closed his eyes and took the sword back to the sheath. He will display the most magnificent sword in this life.

Perhaps it will be the last sword...

The two young people, who are daring and want to assassinate the Supreme, are also the first devils of the 18th Emperor.

If this idea is exposed, I am afraid that it will break the sky and make people laugh.

Can Yan XIII, the emperor is indispensable, that's how it works!

"The gods of heaven, the gods are down!"

The emperor did not lack a big drink, and he was covered in blood, like a demon, suddenly bursting up and shooting all the way.

The blood is scattered, and the light contains the blood of the imperial mind. It seems that there are countless blood and rain.

The dazzling blood of the light shocked the thousands of miles of sand, the sky, the Kunlun and the Devil, and each of the warring warriors. I feel that this stock is more violent than the Supreme, and it is simply a humanoid volcano.

"It's him!"

The disciples of the Supreme Court of the Supreme Court were sentenced to death, and they were leading the corps of the corps, and they were able to resist the Iron Man, and they won the scene and stood on the spot.

"There is no shortage of the emperor!" Fengyun said freely, some unbelievable.

"Insane, what is he doing?"

At a glance, it can be seen that the imperialism must have used the ban, otherwise the momentum will never be so horrible.

"Heavenly Emperor, pick up my emperor without a punch!"

The sneaky scream of the Emperor, who is arguing with the Emperor of Heaven, is not in the eyes: "I don't care."

Above the kingdom of God, the body of the gods is abandoned because of the power of faith, as high as a thousand feet, like a god.

"Forbidden surgery, blood ban..."

At this moment, his face changed a lot, but he couldn't stop it.

Like a meteor burst, the sky, a little light like blood, dripping on the body of the emperor. The gods are down, ten times the fighting power, and skyrocketing again, this punch reaches thirty times the combat power.

Hey!

The space is fragmented, and the emperor is like a teleport. It appears in front of the demon emperor in front of the sky, and the mouth is full of blood. In the big laugh, a punch hits.

"Hey, you can also burn with jade!"

There was a slight panic in the heart of the Emperor, and this kid actually wanted to go with him, and he didn’t think about it.

The shadow of the demon **** appeared behind him, and the mighty magical power suddenly shocked the imperial temperament of the emperor.

Launched with one palm, it directly ushered in this punch.

boom!

The strength of the body, the already extremely unstable emperor is indispensable, in the moment of the fist-to-hand touch, the power surges. The body of the emperor bursts on the spot, and there is no dead body.

The shadow of the demon behind the Emperor, there is a trace of silk cracks, and then falls apart and disappears into invisible.

Hey, the mouth of the mouth spit out a big mouthful of blood, and the demon emperor’s face ugly back a few steps.

The emperor did not lack the last punch, but he even exerted a stronger force than the Supreme, which made him receive a great deal.

"No shortage of!!"

Abandoning the eyes of the gods, the emperor is in front of him, so he is so dead, it is somewhat unacceptable.

Retreat, abandon the sky to be crazy, I can't stand his blow now.

In the heart of the demon emperor, there is a sense of fear, and quickly retreat, the demon emperor, the shadow magic king reacts quickly, and stops him in front of the demon king to protect him back.

"Kill the kendo, get angry!"

Hey!

Between heaven and earth, a sword screaming with ghosts and screams suddenly sounded. It was Yan XIII, who closed his eyes, and opened his eyes.

The sword is unsheathed, and only the eyes open and close, he exudes an unparalleled sword.

Eight-year-old practicing sword, for 30 years now, does not take the unusual road, the sword takes the slant, the sword is only for killing.

Kill the Kendo, the ultimate sword, a sword into a magic!

Blinking, pulling the sword, becoming a demon, Yan Thirteen, the last sword, contains the magic of the sky, so that all the emperors feel the trepidation of the magic.

The long sword is not controlled, and the Yan XIII flies in the sky.

Only against the abandonment of the Emperor of Heaven, the Emperor of Heaven did not react at all, and he was killed by the rear and smashed his head.

What kind of sword can be so fast, what kind of sword, and can be a sword.

Only the magic sword, the last sword of Yan XIII, has completely been out of his control, and has become a magic sword.

The devil is dead!

The first person is physically separated, the body is corrupted, and the audience is so angry that it is too late to say the last words.

The first person of the 18th Emperor, died in the hands of two juniors in the Kunlun world. I am afraid that he could not dream of it. The whole demon warrior wanted to break his head and could not guess such a result.

"I don't have a lot of friends in Yanyan. Before I die, I don't think you have one."

The binoculars contain the infinite magic of Yan XIII, barely squeezing a smile, with the last sensibility. He slammed his hand, and the long sword broke, and he held the sword in his hand and forced himself into the heart of his emperor.

A sword becomes a demon, and the last sword, he has broken into the magic.

If you don't commit suicide, you will be sensible, become a killing machine, humanoid Warcraft.

Accompanied by the overflow of the essence of life, the body of Yan XIII slowly fell from the air.

Contemporary Kunlun, second only to Xiao Chen's two great arrogances, fell down and changed the head of the first demon of the Abyss.

Many people silently left a tear, eyes red, red hatred, hate can not kill this infinite demons.

Abandoning the grief in the heart of the Emperor, there is no way to say it, but I also know that this is the heart of the emperor. I want him to free up his hand and turn the whole battlefield down.