At the end of life and death, Yu Tianyuan also put on his two temples. Only by defeating the customs can he survive. Otherwise, he and Wei invincible and Lingdao will die. The temple is important again, can it be important to have their lives?

On the surface of Lingdao's skin, there is a piece of dragon scale, especially his hands, which are like dragon claws and cast like dragon scales, with a metallic luster. His boxing is as thick as a mountain, as fast as the wind, as cold as the moon, and as hot as the sun.

"Yuan Shi Yuan Yuan Ding!"

The cultivation of the ridiculously singularity of Ling Xian, although in most cases do not need weapons, because his physical strength is not worse than the same level of weapons, but his Yuan Shi Yuan Ding after years of cultivation, is not comparable to the heavenly weapons.

Especially under his control, the power of Yuanshiyuanyuan can be multiplied. After all, the three thousand territories, he also mastered the origin of the Yuan.

The Datianfu of Lingdao is like a giant sword, and it has turned to the customs. The epee has no front and is not working. There are no fancy moves, and some are just the simplest cuts. However, such a slashing can exert his power as much as possible without any leakage.

"If you say that you are going to retreat and die together, how can you get me less?"

The butterfly dance step forward, the golden sword is like a recovery, and it has an unrivalled edge. Her realm is not high, her strength is not strong enough compared to Wei Invincible and Yu Tianyuan, but she can really fight for her life. The strength she can break out is also not to be underestimated.

Few people noticed that the butterfly dance had deliberately cut the finger, and the red blood dripped on the golden sword. Then the golden sword was completely new. Only her blood can inspire the true power of this sword.

"What happened to her sword?"

"How do I feel that her sword is not weaker than the silver dragon sword of the style sister?"

"The illusion is definitely an illusion. How can she have a Taoist statue? Retreat 10,000 steps and say that even if she does, she will not play the power of the debut."

The Taoist in the hands of the peak Tianzun and in the hands of the King of the Peak, completely different things, if the butterfly dance to the gold sword to Wei invincible, and then the golden sword in the hands of Wei invincible broke out such power, they are still acceptable.

The repeated battles have proved that the butterfly dance is among the weakest of them, Wei Wei, and Ling Dao. If the golden sword is really a Taoist, it will be better for anyone who uses it than for the butterfly dance.

"Humble!"

The style of the enemy is four, not only does not fall into the wind, but instead of destroying the evil, it smashes the attack of Wei Invincible, Yu Tianyuan, Ling Dao and Butterfly Dance. The silver dragon sword seems to be an invincible weapon of the gods, capable of dividing the yin and yang, reversing the five elements, and destroying time and space.

Wei's invincible face changed abruptly, and the three great swords of the temple were instantly exploded. It can be clearly seen that her three temples are ragged, as if they were ruins. Even if the customs are now retreating, there are not a few years, and the three innocent temples of Wei are also reluctant to return to their original state.

As a master sister, this dangerous moment is naturally at the forefront. Although her strength is the strongest, her injury is also the heaviest. If she is not in front, the two temples of Yutianyuan may have been completely abolished.

"My temple..."

Yu Tianyuan muttered, the cracks on the temple, as dense as a spider web. If you fight again, his two temples will be expected to become the three invincible temples.

Ling Dao mouth bleeds, the only big Tianfu is scarred. Originally, his big Tianfu would not suffer such a heavy blow. After all, his Datianfu is not weaker than the holy temple of the Holy King.

It is a pity that at the last moment, he helped the butterfly dance to block a large number of attacks. Otherwise, how could the nine heavenly palaces of the butterfly dance not be damaged?

"It's a bit interesting. It's no wonder that those who are in the White Emperor's Palace and the Black Emperor's Palace have not won you."

The smile on the face of the customs is getting more and more popular. From the current situation, there are not a few swords. Butterfly dance, Yu Tianyuan and Wei Invincible will all become the souls of her swords. Only Lingdao is an uncertain factor.

The silver dragon road sword once again squats, Wei invincible, Yu Tianyuan and butterfly dance their face is more than an ugly. Their talents are not worse than the customs, giving them time, they have confidence to transcend the customs.

Lingdao secretly tried it and the transmission symbol did not respond. Until now, he realized that the four temples were set up to block the void. How can he break through the blockade of the style when he portrays the transmission symbol?

"Definitely, they are dead, hahaha..."

Xuan couldn't help but laugh aloud. Although the butterfly dance was not killed by him, the butterfly dance only died here, and he would return to the top of the Black Emperor Palace. The only regret is that he did not kill Lingdao himself.

The three sacred kings of the People's Palace also breathed a sigh of relief, and failed to stop Yu Tianyuan, their fault. Fortunately, Yu Tianyuan did not cause any trouble to the customs. Otherwise, not only will the style not let them go, but the high-level people of the Imperial Palace will not spare them.

Many distant gods in the distance laughed with joy and sorrow. The gods like Lingdao can die under the sword of the customs. For them, it is not a bad thing. If Ling Dao is not dead, they can only live in the shadow of Ling Dao in the future.

The same is the Tianzun martial arts, but the strength of Lingdao is far superior to them. Even if it is the sacred power of the great emperors, there is no grasp of Lingdao. It’s not that they are arrogant, but the strength of Lingdao is beyond the limits of Tianzun.

The next battle proved that their guess was correct. The silver dragon road sword is like a broken bamboo, and it is in front of Ling Dao, Wei Wudi, Yu Tianyuan and Butterfly Dance. Lingdao, Wei Wudi, Yu Tianyuan and the martial arts of the butterfly dance can not stop the footsteps of the style attack.

"I just turned over two mountains and touched a river..."

The rough songs were transmitted from far and near to the ear of Lingdao. This voice, Wei invincible, Yu Tianyuan and butterfly dance they are not familiar, the style and Xuan period have not heard of them, but Lingdao is extremely familiar.

Just when Wei Wudi, Yu Tianyuan and Butterfly Dance were about to die under the silver dragon sword, a golden long stick suddenly came. It’s not someone else who’s shooting, it’s the blond man who claims to be the brother of Lingdao.

"boom!"

It seems as if two big stars have collided together, and the earth shakes the mountain, and the big sounds are heard. The Tianzun and the Holy King who are present only feel the silence of the heavens and the earth, and no sound comes from a little. It’s not really no sound, it’s just so loud that they have a short period of deafness.

The silver dragon is low-lying, and the body of the style is like a sack of sacks. Before the can not be a world of style, at this time the hair is scattered, and the wolf is extremely.