Seeing this scene with my own eyes, countless thousands of swordsmen's powers and disciples have fallen into tears.

This is their pride, they are the reliance of the family, because the battle of the five people, because Su Yi, all destroyed today!

The lightning flashes, the mountains and rivers are turbulent, an old man's figure looks at this amazing change, but also with the appearance of wet, crying.

The energy of the distant energy is surging, and the silver-covered Wansong Jianshan sinks down in a astounding gaze, as if it never existed in the world. Born in the earth, it is also in the dust!

"Hey!"

The sharp golden sound rang through the clouds, and hundreds of thousands of fierce swordsmanships were turned back into the soil, and the dense silver cloud array was seen. There was a terrible disaster between the heavens and the earth that could destroy the soul!

"Boom...Boom!"

Jianguang is like rain, mountains, rivers, mountains, and voids.

As long as it is a place to see, full of traces of people running away, Wan Dao Jian Meng in his home and Zongmen, like a street mouse, want to escape this day's fine silver sword array!

Is this the punishment of Wansong Jianshan for people to blame it?

"Ah! Run! Wanshan Jianshan is punishing us!"

"Jianshan, Jianshan is destroyed, and Wandao Jianmeng still exists!"

"Oh, the ancestors of the sword, the shame of the Sage of the Sage!"

Among the people who fled, the young and strong people are screaming, but the power of the Wannian sword array is that they can escape? The flesh and blood fluttered, and the dripping debris of the broken limbs quickly became dissipated in the storm of the storm.

And the old figure looks at the void, unconsciously squatting down the body, looking at the sword-like sacred gods, and the trembled Wan Dao Jianmen strong people suddenly wake up.

Today, it should not be difficult for Wan Hao Jianshan!

"puff!"

The heroic and loyal powerhouses, the old tears, the dim pupils fluctuating again and again, even if they can escape, they do not want to escape.

The big swords that had been used by the sages were put on their bodies. Many old people looked up at the sky and put the eyes of anger and hatred on the golden yellow outsiders.

"Done city, solitary hate! There are dragons! You have to redeem the world for the punishment!"

With the sound of "咚咚!", a large piece of land has been unable to withstand such a terrible sword wave, and numerous terrible cracks have suddenly formed. The strong swords in the body are all chosen to fall into the ravine.

"To the mountain, to protect the sword with your heart! Wandao Jianmeng, forever!"

The sound of the waves shook the sky, the critical moments chose to go to the funeral in such a way, not far from the empty space, the face of the iron green Situ Muyang tears, looking at the chaotic world, so that the always optimistic Situ Muyang also followed the silence.

Everything has changed, the little teacher, the uncle, the rain and ink sister, and the sister of Ruo, have gone to the heart of the earth with Wansong Jianshan!

Heaven and earth are in the sky, the sword league collapses, this innocent Tian Man mainland, where is the return period?

After experiencing this scene, he was betrayed by the teacher's door and deceived by the dear. Situ Muyang grew up like a sudden, and Situ Muyang finally spoke up. His tone was steady and quiet, but there was no hope of life.

"Grandpa, can you let me go! Xiaoshi Shugong, Yumo and Ruojun sisters are all in the mountains, you, let me go!"

Situ Muyang just stood on the crack of space. Now, watching everything annihilate into nothingness, the heavens and the earth are turned into chaos, and their hearts are suddenly dead.

The solitary hate was also stunned at this moment, and a bunch of pliers restrained Situ Muyang's dry hands and then put down.

The heavens and the earth collapsed, the blood volcanoes, the upside down mountains and rivers, the stars are destroyed, and the voids are broken!

Is this still the most proud of the Wandao Jianmeng?

Wan Dao Jian Meng has broken, even if he restores his strength, what is the use of the highest martial arts?

Duo hated a bitter smile, such as the bark of the mouth of the mouth outlines Sen cold smile, like a beastly blood red eyes bet on the distant city.

"Done city, you give the old man an explanation!"

At the same time, the broken heart of the mountains and rivers, the **** and stunned solitude of the solitary city, the soul of the soul, the stunned pupil in the sword light shot, the next second, the shadow of the solitary hate has come to the front of the city.

The four eyes are opposite, the fear and the anger are colliding with each other. The side of the fire and the night memory are also followed by the heart. When they look at each other, they return to the cloud and go around.

"The old man is instructed by you, but you let the old man become a sinner of the ages. Today's swordsmanship is difficult. You can't die!" The solitary hate bites the teeth, the blood gas gradually rises up, the sword is suffocating, and it spreads to every hair. Such as steel swords!

Du Gucheng took a deep breath and looked back at the dragon. He only listened to Long Yu and said: "When you come to the place, Su Yi is dead, Liu Ruoyi has been buried, and the **** has no reason to stay!"

"Dragon God!"

Duocheng’s eyes roared, and he did not think of the last moment. Even his own Wandao Jianmeng had been destroyed, but in exchange for a lightly floating sentence.

From shock to anger, the solitary corner of the mouth of the solitary city, suddenly laughed.

"Sincerely, it is so fascinating! It’s ridiculous!" Duocheng laughed loudly.

Immediately, the cloud looked away from the dragon, and whispered: "Dragon, the hatred between me and you is not over yet, next time I meet, I will ask you to pay for Su Yi!"

"Yes, Long Yao! Today is not over!" Yan Zengtian said coldly.

Turning his head, the dragon sullenly swayed the dragon, and there was a faint black light passing through the golden light. His eyes fell on the night memory and swept through the audience. Long Hao smiled with satisfaction.

The enemy is dead, the world is no longer accessible, what is the fear of the cloud and the ignorance of the sky?

"After March, the Dragon Dragon Ceremony! It is the day when I became a god. If the two are also like the Wandao sword league, I can come over! If I don't come, after the ceremony, I personally come to visit!"

Above the void, the cold, cold sounds slowly fell, and the clouds and the ignorance of the sky followed the heart!

Is the dragon dragon really going to be a god?

However, this kind of eloquently said, Long Hao must have found a way, do not need Jinzhen Tianshi can also achieve the God of the hegemony.

When I think of this, the three family members who are present can't help but take a breath of air. Is the era of the Dragon's complete rule of Tian Man finally coming?

"Hey!"

Under the void, the solitary city and the solitary hatred have already fought together, looking at the two, today there must be one person to pay for this disaster, the cloud is cold and cold: "Go!"

"Is there really no hope? Is Su Yi really dead?"

Inflamed and gazing at the sky, looking over the Wanshan Jianshan, a huge incomparable dark hole appeared in front of you, the wind is savage, the horrible horror is like the singing of the nine secluded demons!

"Wan Wan Jianshan, Wan Hao has reached the center of the earth, now Su Yi should have reached the depths of the earth, I am afraid..." In the back, the cloud has not said anything.