You know, these Yanshan disciples, and Zhuo Qingyao, who are the pro-disciples, have no difference in learning things. They just say that Zhuo Qingyao learned faster and had a better foundation.

However, in fact, they learned the same technique, exactly the same!

These are, at the root of, some of the shrinking pro-disciples, not as horrible as the pro-disciples, but in the world, they are considered a genius!

It’s the emptiness of the Prince, and I haven’t learned so many of them at the top ten sects!

In other words, the sacred spirit and the dragon and tiger sacred, but a level higher than the top ten sorcerers!

This is also the reason why the practice circle is more admired for personal strength.

"It’s been a long time in Yanshan. Today, you can finally come out and breathe!"

"This enemy, don't go, go fight with me for three hundred rounds!"

"Dear enemy, please stay, I will show you a baby!"

"What happened? My sword has not yet begun to show up. How are the enemies around me dead?"

"Where, there is a fairy king here, brothers and sisters, sisters and sisters, you are welcome, and kill first!"

At this moment, the Prince of the Sky was still in a mess, and he heard a loud shout: "You brothers and sisters, I opened the gate!"

The long-awaited Raven Iron Rally is finally a charge, rushing toward the gate!

The Prince of the Sky finally couldn’t help it. "Twelve heroes, speed!"

From the city, twelve heroes jumped out and fell into the battlefield. Twelve heroes entered the scene and landed in the middle of the 3,000 Yanshan disciples. They looked at these Yanshan disciples with contemptuous eyes. "But just A group of big Luo Jinxian, and dare to dominate?"

"Look at me and shoot you into pieces in minutes!"

"Oh, but there is a Yanshan lord here, I am afraid of what!"

"Let you know what is called real power!"

At this moment, between the twelve spirits, a hollow flower bloomed, and then all the Yanshan disciples were familiar and incomparably silent. "I should not be late?"

"I have been stunned for more than 100 years, and I have been here for more than 100 years!"

"Do you know what day I have been?"

Twelve heroes turned and looked at their center. They saw that Ling Xian, who was looking for dissatisfaction, was smiling at them.

Ling Xian is full of black hair dancing. "I haven't started it for more than a hundred years. It's really, I miss the feeling of Tu Xian!"

Chen Yu listened to the voice of Ling Xian, Ling Xian arrived, the battle was stable.

The strength of Ling Xian, Chen Yu is clear, Li Suyi and Ling Xian, has always been deeply emotional, daily learning.

Li Suyi, but won not much.

The strength of Ling Xian is even stronger than Li Suyi!

Ling Xian looked at the twelve heroes who came toward him. He laughed, and then he was shocked. On the wall of the city, the Tian Ling pulse that maintained the operation of the array flew toward him, and the endless reiki poured into him. The body, the whole star, began to tremble at his feet!

"Fist out the dragon!"

Ling Xian’s boxing, the shadow of the dragon and the tiger, 30 feet, flew toward a spirit around him!

boom!

This Yingling was shot by a fist, hitting the wall, and coughing a big mouthful of blood in his mouth.

"It is the dragon and tiger sacred created by Yan Di!"

"When he showed the sacredness of the dragon and the tiger, I saw the Yandi shot!"

"This is comparable to the attack of the Great!"

There is a spirited road: "No matter, between his fists, he exhausted all his power, now he is a waste!"

A too vain Yingling rushed toward Lingxian, and holding the sword in both hands was a void and heading toward Lingxian. This emptiness has already reached the realm of Dacheng, and its power is extraordinary!

Ling Xian’s mouth reveals a sly smile. “Is it true that the fairy king is perfect?”

He flew up and the aura of the whole star gathered toward him, "Endless Xianli!"

His strongest is not the other, but his body. He has an endless stream of power, and the world is not exhausted, there is no end!

boom!

He punches again, and the shadow of the dragon and the tiger whistling out, and the one who flies to him is too wicked and numbing blood!

He walked between the spirits and shook his fists, which was to beat a British spirit to cough up blood, and when one leg fell, it was to suppress a spirit.

He has endless power, every hit is a blow of the spirit of the spirit, this level of attack, already comparable to the Great!

He is not the great emperor, but he is the means of killing the great emperor!

Of course, in the battle with the Great, Ling Xian will certainly lose, because the Emperor will not give him so much time, and the strength of the Great is much stronger, and does not need to restore mana as he does.

Ling Xian shot, Xianwei Hehe, between the hands and feet to suppress the eight ridiculous **, when he showed the dragon and tiger sacred, it is almost ready to have Chen Ming's figure!

The Yanshan disciples also exclaimed: "It is not the second brother, only the two brothers who are weaker than the master sister, and the two brothers have their hands and feet, and they already have the master's appearance!"

"You know, Master has always regarded the second brother as the person who inherited his clothes!"

"The second brother did not practice in a hundred years, but after all, he was the second brother. It took only a few hundred years to chase it up!"

"Master said it was really good. If you learn him in a half-style, you can cross the world, the world is big, you can't go anywhere!"

The eyebrows of the prince of the sky trembled. What do you call these tricks?

Looking at the field again, it is already changing again. Ling Xian’s hands are not old, and his mouth is smiling. “One gas is three clear!”

Three Lingxian walked out from the back of Lingxian, and it was the most suitable technique for him, and he was already going to practice in the field of Chen Ming!

He throws his fists like a fairy, and he wants to vent his feelings of itching for hundreds of years.

Playing and screaming, Ling Xian smiled happily: "Master didn't let me go to be a prince, not just fine, or come out and fight!"

At this time, Chen Yu led the Raven Iron Rush into the city gate, watching the gates of no one guarding, revealing a touch of doubt, what the situation, for the prince of the sky, did not continue to order, the coach, actually Watching the show!

Then she fell her eyes on the prince of the sky, not far from the prince of the sky, Ling Xian is playing twelve heroes yelling.

After carefully examining the distance between the Prince of the Sky and Ling Xian, Chen Yu remembered what Chen Ming had said.

She once asked why Ling Xian would not be close to him, Chen Ming said: "Ling Xian is too stupid, and it will be contagious!"

She estimated the distance between the prince and Lingxian, um, full of miles, it seems that Lingxian broke through, this stupid disease is even more powerful, all infected people outside the land.

At this moment, Ling Xian stepped forward to the front of the prince of the sky, and the prince of the sky yelled at this time: "Oh, it’s not good. If I am dead, then the army of the imaginary army will have no head, and it will be defeated in an instant. And as long as I forcibly tear the void around me, I can't take it away. Damn, you already have this strength!"

Ling Xian’s eyelids trembled, and you said so clearly about your weaknesses.