The confrontation of the three top ten peaks, especially the one representing the waters, collided continuously, and the aftermath escaped, coupled with the secret fuel of the world of turbid air, and finally made the central sea turbulent, full of willful The rage, carrying endless and vast power, is constantly stacking and accumulating, and finally becomes more and more surging, spreading to the entire Four Seas region and being dragged and shrouded by this power.

The girl stepped on the beach with her bare feet, and picked up a beautiful looking conch.

This is very beautiful, Miao Geng Zhen Yao Museum as a gift for dad.

This one is also very nice to give to hunters who are out hunting.

This is for Eminem.

This one is for—tomorrow is Daddy’s birthday, maybe that guest named Ji Xuanyuan came to our tribe because of this.——Do you want to pick one up for him too? There is also Uncle Xingtian, you can exchange a poem with him with a conch.

Although he wields a tomahawk, can control eight dragon and tiger chariots with one hand, and holds a huge axe with the other, he is indeed a civil servant.

Poetry is also the best in the tribe.

Everyone says so.

No one dared to refute him directly.

So, it should be the best.

In the end, she unknowingly picked up a full embrace.

Turning around, smiling Can Shanlan ran towards the tribe: "Daddy.

Suddenly felt a strange water vapor, and the sound of thunder crackled across the river.

The girl froze.

Subconsciously look back.

What I saw was the waves of the East China Sea, and what I saw was the turbid air above the waves, with an overwhelming terrifying momentum

, and fell forward violently, the girl is the heir of the human race, and in this era of the human race, everyone wants to fight.

She lived by the water since she was a child, and is very familiar with the waters, but for some reason, today's waters and the waves of the East China Sea gave her a feeling of extreme danger. The girl tensed up and hurriedly flew towards the distance on the wind.

But the terrifying tsunami behind seemed to arrive in a blink of an eye, and the waves were so high that they rolled down like a mountain.

Suddenly, she staggered.

The cool breeze surrounding Shenzhou actually spilled out directly.

Even the daughter of the Human King, who was taught to practice since she was a child, was blessed with a method similar to being unable to fly and fight when her pure energy was completely suppressed. She lost the power to fly and fell to the ground all at once.

The fall broke her knee, blood flowed out, and the pain made her shed tears unconsciously.

The waves behind him overturned very quickly.

The girl only had time to hold the conch on her neck, clenched her teeth, and blew hard.

The next moment, the 0M Second Gengzhen Demon Museum was swept by the turbid waves of the East China Sea, and was thrown into the sea area. The girl's eyes blurred, and through the sapphire-like sea area, she saw two birds vibrating. Chi Chi tried her best to break through the waves and rushed towards Cangwan, but she just felt that her body was getting heavier and heavier.

It would be nice—if only I had wings—if I were a bird too.

In that case, in that case, one can tell the tribe that something happened in the sea area.

It is still Xingtian at the moment, and has not yet been defeated by the heroic young man who visited the tribe today. The young man named Xingtian is busy with a smile. There are guests coming. Tomorrow is the birthday of Emperor Yan, the king of Yan. He is the first civil servant under Emperor Yan.

Of course you have to master everything.

When I was writing verses about worshiping and praying to my ancestors, my eyes suddenly widened.

Doupan heard the unfamiliar sound of conch shells, which seemed to have changed in the midst of the muffled thunder in the daytime, but he heard it the first time, then stood up abruptly, his face changed drastically, and he roared angrily: "No! !!"

"Jingwei, girl!"

"You raise the city and let all the clansmen come back. I'll go find her, I'll go find her!"

He rushed out of town like a madman.

"This is the handsome and young Ji Xuanyuan who was stunned.

The lazy young man next to him has curly white hair. He escaped the poll tax in the city by turning into a strange beast. He looks lazy. After all, he and Ji Xuanyuan performed on the wild land. Rice, this is a method that must never be given up.

Resting his chin on Ji Xuanyuan's hairy head, mainly because he was too lazy to raise his head, he frowned and said, "This is the communication method of Yandi's tribe. In the beginning, there were many ferocious beasts and various crises on the land.

"Because of some scumbag's interference, human beings are born without supernatural powers, and have to learn it the day after tomorrow. The 0M seconds change to the Demon Town Museum. Therefore, on this huge land, people's communication at the end depends on roaring.

"Rely on poetry to communicate emotions.

"That's why civil servants in this era have huge lung capacity and so weak.

"A man with a particularly strong lung capacity will also be stronger, with a vigorous physique and a narrow chest. In addition, poems about exchanging emotions are written on stone slabs, and his wrist strength becomes a

"Get to the point, Bai Ze." The handsome young man frowned while holding an iron bar.

"Okay, okay, my master." Bai Ze yawned lazily and said:

"I hope that the civil servants in the future will be better, but speaking of it, the voice hurts too much, and finally communicates with the sounds of various utensils, using different voices, rhythms, and intervals to convey different messages. message.

A browser search for the latest chapter of Zhenyao Natural History, so the sound of the conch just now is a call for help? "

Bai Ze looked at it, and said: "The child's conch voice is a little blurry, though.

"But that's the sound that the first humans remembered."

"It's safety, it's a message from the clansmen exploring the crisis.

"That's a

"Run away.

There was a loud bang.

The long spear exuding black turbidity is constantly impacting. In the stage where power and power check and balance each other, and the turbidity is strong,

Short-range moves are also occasionally used. The spear's front is like a blue wave, and the long spear is fierce and violent, constantly attacking the front.

The mover was a tall young man with falling black hair and deep-set pupils.

The face is also considered handsome, and there is an extremely deep water atmosphere around it.

It represents [Fear of the Deep Sea], it represents [Water Killing], it is the way of water, but it also represents the killing fear of water, the power of a series of negative existences, deep and airtight, and also represents the violent waters that drown the world. The power that all things die.

The spear was stirring constantly.

Every attack will rely on the momentum to rush, which is far stronger than the previous moves.

The other was an old man with a gentle face.

The corpse, which represents the earth swallowing everything, is the place where the dead finally gather, decompose, and rot. It represents the meaning of the end of death.

Death is not quiet.

It is scary, it is slow, it represents the blood of life penetrating into the sand of the earth, it represents the tiny creatures that cannot be seen by the naked eye gnawing at your bones, tearing your flesh and blood, crawling in and out of your eye sockets. Go out, search the latest chapter of Zhenyao Natural History in the browser, it will lay eggs on your heart, run and communicate on your bones.

In the end, everything about Xu was swallowed up by the fierceness of the earth, withered away, and turned into the cornerstone of the rest of life.

Death is violent!

is splendid!

It is warm and beautiful!

Jiuyou Fang is the evil way!

The meanings of the two avenues are intertwined, and Houtu is already struggling to support it, and the troubled world Wang Yang laughed loudly: "Hahahaha,

Sure enough, sure enough, the previous arrangement was indeed useful. You were already injured, and you forcibly opened the seal of the Central Sea.

"Plus one against two

"Hou Tu, Hou Tu, what chance do you have of winning?"

\"How much life is there?"

The spear was domineering, carrying unparalleled and terrifying power, it suddenly pierced, spun, and directly locked the soft woman's eyebrows.

【Houtu】He is a man of virtue, but he is not good at killing!

What's more, it has already been ambushed and suffered serious injuries.

What's more, it's still an ambush!

It's still two against one!

Originally, she was quiet during this confrontation. It is inevitable that under the joint efforts of the two, it is possible to suffer heavy injuries, or even fall on the spot. This is confirmed by experience. In fact, at the beginning, when facing the red spear and the long whip, The soft woman only had time to block one move.

Or resist the whip and be hit by the wave on the spearhead.

Or, the region shakes the waves of the sea.

The price is being eroded by the concept of "earth" in troubled times.

The turbid Qi Wang Yang said domineeringly and majestically:

"You are defeated!"

But at this moment, the letter paper in Houtu's hand lit up, the words emerged, shaking the void, and finally turned into a flat tone: "Three points of strength with the long sword, the four major forces in the domain link up with the sky, the moves, point, cut, Cut, stab, and back off.

Only plain words.

In an instant, the browser searched for the latest chapter of Zhenyao Museum, and the second updated, the swordsmanship in the hands of the originally soft and beautiful woman.

The moment is vast and vigorous.

The dead end was broken in an instant, and the long sword was so sharp that it almost cut off the beard of the old man in troubled times. move back,

Converge power and take precautions.

Exception timeline.

The Taoist sat cross-legged on the ground, with deep-set eyes, intensely looking at the traces left by the battlefield in front of him.

The ability to trace back the cause and effect of one's own body. Coupled with the sword marks left by the battle that year, he seemed to have reproduced the battle in his brain, and then leaned on the letter in his hand, wrote, the words followed the cause and effect back to the past, and then spoke again, with an indifferent tone.

It is one by one to show their own sword moves.

As for his sword moves, Hou Tu fully understood them.

"Walk across the great river, and become alone on the orchid boat.

"Long River Sword Art, Glacier Drive, Car

"Bodhidharma's swordsmanship is worry-free and fearless.

The voice is wonderful, but the two top ten peaks of Zhuoqi are **** and have no time to break through the front. The tall man with the long spear is slightly restrained, and the voice is transmitted to the old man next to him, and then he laughs loudly: "[Housu] behind , There is an expert to give advice, but it is different after all.

"Hmph, but you are just delaying to count us a trick, so what?!"

"As long as I wait, it's faster than your thinking!"

"Faster than your voice!"

"What's the use of your advice, even if you can't break the moves? Hahahaha, die!,

The moves suddenly became more domineering.

The spear surged, as if resisting some sea water.

Taking retreat as advance, the two teamed up, and the power of the moves became faster and faster, avoiding the gravitational force of the back soil, avoiding the swordsmanship, and the next moment, the long sword that had been avoided cut back in an incredible way, just like the scenery of Kunlun. , the hometown of Chang'an.

The core lies in the word [return].

The long sword directly pierced through the chest of the tall man in an incredible way.

The violent gravitational force is blessed in Mu Shun, and it falls evenly and domineeringly on every inch of his flesh, every muscle and bone, and even controls every drop of water. [Tu Keshui] is not a simple five elements. In the same way, the gravity and tolerance of the earth completely overcome the circulation and changes of the waters.

Let his body freeze, his soul seemed to be tens of thousands of times heavier in his eyes, he opened his mouth and coughed up blood, and looked forward in disbelief, the old man saw that the situation was not good and had already retreated, the soft woman held a sword in one hand, and there was only one person, The wounded body unexpectedly suppressed the two of them~lightnovelpub.net~ No, it's not just one person!

Yan also opened his eyes angrily, because behind the soft and beautiful woman, there was clearly a swordsman who didn't know his appearance and shape, and had a cold expression. He didn't show his face and didn't come out at all. Who are you?! Di Jun? It’s you, right? Hahaha, Di Jun, it turns out to be the Emperor of the Qing Dynasty.

"God?"

A flat voice circulated on the letter paper:

"I once discussed with him that in terms of cultivation, he is one step ahead, but in terms of swordsmanship, he is slightly inferior.

\"Thinking to plot against me in terms of swordsmanship

"You are not worthy.

The Water God of Chaotic Times was angry and unwilling, and said hoarsely:

"who are you!

PS today's first update, one, two, six hundred words