Tiantianyin was shocked at the cyan streamer, the space including the cyan streamer was shattered, and the click sound was particularly harsh.

The cyan streamer fire department belonged to his final luster, and a figure stumbled out of the broken space, stopping in the void for thousands of miles, and almost retreating to another battlefield.

The light in front of me is generous, and there is a strong space and boiling breath fluctuations. There seem to be two rounds of sun colliding with each other in the distance. The light blooms in front of my eyes. Each collision is a heavier force than a world.

Another ice world seems to freeze everything, the world is silent, and the only vitality in it seems to have beaten the heart of the vitality.

Bang Bang Bang!

Beating again and again, but the speed is inevitably getting heavier and heavier.

And under the sky dome, there are countless stars in the vast sky, dotted with stars, countless meteors across the sky as if the meteor sky is falling, the sloppy old road is just every time the gods are nagging out their fingers in the air, and the power of the black field is in every finger The implication in the point out is that the power of the domain is so delicately controlled, this old man has lifted the weight lightly and returned to the original.

The cold road is not the overbearing of the ice world, the sloppy old road is walking, the chances are stable, and although the distant sun collision can be seen regardless of the victory and defeat, but from which heavy strength can be perceived, where is the most intense battlefield Although there is no difference in place, it is the greatest contribution to dragging the greatest strength there.

In the distance, the black palace rose slowly, and rose against the golden charm above his head, which actually prevailed in the confrontation.

The golden fuzhao was forced back to the original sky.

"It is nothing to win by relying on the Shenbao. The original No. 9 Son of the Sword Palace was the test space spent by the different treasures.

Wang Sheng raised his eyes and glanced at the figure in the distance who stumbled back and reluctantly stood in the air. His armor had been really broken and very embarrassed.

The other party's greedy gaze constantly glanced at the purple-golden sky in the air, and at the same time shouted unwillingly, the voice spread throughout the audience, which also made Wang Sheng the most noticeable place.

Wang Sheng glanced at him indifferently, his fingers moved slightly, the figure was so shocked that he retreated, and finally withdrew completely from the battlefield.

The corner of Wang Sheng's mouth was slightly curled up, and the smile was reflected by the figure who had reacted.

But his sight saw a purple gold streamer cut through the space and was fiercely printed in the cold and snowy world of ice and snow. In the snowy world, the heart's thumping beating revealed the true appearance. The black battle fort, the spears on it continuously beat, and the muzzle is trembling constantly, it seems to be suppressed by the ice and unable to play eruption.

Under the imprint of the sky, the ice and snow shattered on the black battle fort, but the black battle fort did not break out, but fell into the extension of the snow and ice world, and was directly fixed there by a cold light. The black battle fort was made. Loud, smashed and smashed into countless ice slags, with a flash of black light flashing in the air, it seems to be the soul shadow of the black battle fort, disappeared from the sky.

Wang Sheng seemed to see a pair of cold eyes, which had no more emotion than before, and seemed to be annoyed to intervene with him.

Wang Sheng smiled and gestured again to reach for a finger in the air, and the sky flew out steeply, and a roll had appeared in the distance where the two rounds of the sun collided with each other, suppressing it fiercely.

boom!

With a grunt, the light was shining, and a figure retreated in the air and then disappeared into space.

The infinite light turned into a figure absorbed by the figure that seemed to be the incarnation of the sun. His bright eyes stared tightly at the sky-turning seal, but the most bell nodded in admiration without any greed.

Wang Sheng also nodded lightly, reached out to retrieve the Sky Seal, and heard a cold hum coming from the sky. The endless starry sky suddenly began to shrink and hang to make a real chessboard, which was caught in the hands of an old pair of hands.

"It's worthy of being the Son of Sword Palace who passed the test of space. I'm afraid everyone will look down on you."

Sloppy Laodao flew out of the sky, strolled in front of the crowd, and Rongxun turned into an unusual old man again.

"This baby, number nine, you didn't use it before." The old man's cloudy eyes seemed to have a smile.

The sun-like Son and the cold path of taking back the ice world are not on the sight of Wang Sheng. The meaning of the old man is very clear. Before, they seemed to have played a simple game, but the old man did not seem to have the upper hand, especially not yet. At the time when the hands are printed.

"Good baby, it should be the first treasure under the sacristy." The sun-like incarnation light dissipated, revealing a handsome young man in a blue robe, who was smiling with a smile.

His sentence once again brought everyone's attention to the sky, and his eyes were extremely hot.

Wang Sheng reached out his hand quietly, and immediately returned to his hands and disappeared in his hands.

"Hey, if you don't know your temperament, the old man thinks you are interested in the strange treasure." The old man smiled intriguingly, looking at the young man.

The young man smiled slightly, "Who knows ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ did not deny it.

Han Daofei's cold hum seemed to lower the temperature of the whole space.

Wang Sheng smiled noncommittally, and then stretched out his hand to the crowd. "Wang Mou thanked you for your justice."

"Originally I thought it was a great help, and I can make a favor. Now it seems that you are fully capable of breaking the game on the 9th!" The young man sighed slightly, but then came, "But the promised rewards can't be denied, the 9th. , This is the rule of my sword palace."

"Wang Mou naturally knows, but when he first came to the Holy Realm, that day Yu was heard for the first time. Afterwards, Wang Mou will make every effort to obtain Tianyu to thank you for your help. In addition, Wang Mou owes you a favor. Wang Mou keeps it in mind." Wang Sheng's attitude this time is much more solemn.

Han Daofei suddenly stared at Wang Sheng, and said, "If I don't want that sky jade, can I say that this human relationship has become heavier and let you go all out with one shot."

The look of the young man changed, and the sloppy old man became serious for the first time.

Wang Sheng frowned slightly, "Wang's love is not serious, but if you really want to be like this, I promised to come down and help you once."

Wang Sheng's remark means that even if there is a life-and-death crisis, he will do his best to help Han Dao not to make one shot, which is a very rewarding return.

Han Dao's eyes were shining, and the rare corner of his mouth seemed slightly smiling.

The young Taoist smiled bitterly, "If I didn't know that Daoist friends would refuse most of the time, I really wanted Tianyu not to change the aggravated sentiment."

Sloppy Lao Tao also sighed slightly.

Wang Sheng smiled, if they did so, he would naturally refuse, because their shot was not necessary for him. He was grateful but there could not be too much reward.

On the contrary, it is cold and cold. Before the sword palace palace master made a statement, he took the initiative to take it. He remembered it in his heart.