God Of Soul System

In this underground space constructed by the murderous murderous stone, Roya and the flower of the 卯 are far away.

At this time, the glory of the glory is no longer the captain of the four-team rescue team, nor the medical sacred hand to save the wounded and dying, but the wicked man who was unprecedented in the corpse of the corpse before the millennium.

Roya’s eyes were sharp, he did not release the spiritual pressure, but he simply held the thousand illusions and released the sword of his own great swordsman. The ground under his feet seemed to be somewhat unbearable. There was a silk fissure.

The flower of 卯 烈 固 固 固 固 固 固 固 固 固 固 固 固 固 固 固 固 固 固 固 固 固 固 固 固 固 固 固 固 固 固 固 固 固 固 固 固 固 固 固 固 固 固 固 固 固 固 固 固 固 固 固 固 固 固 固pressure!

even.

She seems to have seen herself, the illusion of being split into two by a sword.

Under the pressure of Roya's sword, the flower of the sorrow suddenly smiled, and the smile was very different from the usual smile. It was a smile of excitement and trepidation!

Hey! ! !

The flower of the dragon slammed the sword, and the whole person took a step forward. For a moment, it was a sword light, and fell to Luo Ya.

Pull the knife!

As a genre of martyrdom in the corpse of the corpse, the arrogant flower of the eight thousand streams is called the most basic knives of the kendo. It is naturally skilled and can no longer be proficient. This sword is swaying, flawless and almost impeccable. Turn the world into a picture and divide the picture into two.

As a fierce opponent of Huan’s flower, Luo Ya’s moment in the flower of the singer’s flower is also a step forward, pulling the sword.

The same is the knife!

If you say that the sword of the blasphemy is full of sinister evil, as if you want to kill everything, then Roya's sword is natural and difficult to describe in words.

The sorrowful spirit pressure has already been released, superimposed on the sword front, forming a strong sword pressure, and it is like a landslide.

Roya is under the glimmer of light, and at the same time, he released his own pressure, and adjusted the pressure to the extent of the flower.

Ding! !

The two men’s swords collided in the air.

It’s just a subtle crisp sword, as if there is no power at all, but Luo Ya and Yu Zhi’s flowers know that the collision of this sword is how powerful it is!

If you are lying on the ground, it is enough to open the earth to an abyss!

A sword collided, it seems that there is no distinction between the top and bottom, but the flower of the sorrow feels the violent shaking of the finger, and almost failed to hold his sword.

In this blow, the flowers that fall into the wind are fierce, but they are suddenly bright and bright.

why?

Why is his spirit similar to me, and his sword is stronger than my sword? !

It seems as if I have seen a brand new world. The flower of the singer screams low and drinks, holding the sword with both hands, and the fingers violently force the whole person to completely violently smash and sway toward Luo Ya.

Hey! !

The two men confronted dozens of tricks in an instant.

The vast majority of these dozens of tricks are the flowers of the singer, and each of her swords is extremely fierce, contrary to her usual gentle and elegant appearance, almost inferior to the madness of the more wooden sword.

but.

Even if she didn't even care about whether she would get hurt, she went all out and used her most fierce attack, but she still couldn't get the advantage from Roya!

Luo Ya’s expression is awe-inspiring, but the whole person has a feeling of lightness and lightness. The magical pressure of the flowers of the Ming and the dynasty is very close, regardless of the upper and lower, but each of his swords can easily suppress the flowers of the dragonfly. strong!

laugh! !

Seeing that the storm can't take the upper hand, the flower of the scorpion immediately changed the offensive, and the sword was changed to be flexible. It was like a stream of water, and it was entangled constantly, and Luoya should be slowly tightened and strangled.

however.

Under the attack of her flowing kendo, the sword in the hands of Luo Ya is as heavy as a mountain. It is not that any water can penetrate. Every sword is pressed down, and her swords are falling apart.

At this time, the flower of the blasphemy is no longer able to describe her state of mind in words. She believes that all the kendo genres in the corpse of the corpse are known, but she is completely unable to see the kendo of Roya!

Even she felt that if Luo Ya was active in attacking, she would probably not be able to take a few moves and would be injured. The gap between the two in the kendo is simply like an abyss, and it is hard to pass!

"Why, why is my kendo, there will be such a big gap with him."

The flower of the whole person is in an extremely happy state. She thinks that she has already been on the corpse in the kendo. Now she suddenly sees that she is not in the position, but in that At the heights, there are clouds that are out of reach!

Hey! !

The flower of the singer began to constantly change the offensive, and he showed himself the most proficient, and also recognized the most ferocious kendo swordsmanship.

She holds the sword in both hands, and the whole person suddenly feels like a phantom. The curved sickle in her hand is transformed with a strange arc in the air, as if she can't avoid it.

“Instantaneous sneaking!”

In the face of her style of swordsmanship, Luo Ya is simply a thousand illusion too high, suddenly fell, there is no special sword trick, and some just press the pressure!

What is Da Jianhao?

Every move, every style, can burst out of the strongest power, all the swordsmanship will be integrated, and finally sublimated, under a sword, do everything!

Hey! !

Under the heavy and landslide-like sword of Royana, the sneaky sneaky scorpion was instantly cracked. She was forced to fend off the sword, and under the first block, the wrist was shocked, and the whole person could not help but retreat. A step back.

"almost."

A sword will repel the flower of the scorpion, and the serious expression of Luo Ya disappears instantly. It is actually in the battle, and smiles at the flowers of the sly.

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Lost?

Do not.

How long have you not experienced such a battle, how can it end like this, absolutely impossible!

Yan Zhihua took a deep breath and put the sword in a sigh of relief. The sudden pressure of the body suddenly broke out, and the background behind him was dyed into a dark and blood red!

"Understanding, all!"

boom!

The horror of the spirit is rising!

Huanzhi Lie is one of the strongest captains of the 13th team of the first generation, and is also the first captain of the eleventh team. Even in the strongest junior team, the team is close, and her spiritual pressure is all out. Underneath, it is much stronger than the average captain.

Even if it is not as good as Yamamoto Yuzawa, but it is not far behind!

however.

Just as the flower of the singer broke out with great force, he planned to take the unreserved shot and enjoy the battle. Even when the war died, Luo Ya shook his head slightly.

"Oh... so that's it..."

In the face of the sorrowful sorrow, Luo Ya no longer over-repressed his own spiritual pressure, released his own spiritual pressure, and reached the level of peace and harmony, and then stepped forward. The realm of Dajianhao is no longer reserved.

Ding! ! !

A crisp sword, a slap in the face of a flower, and flew out of the hand, fell far beyond dozens of meters, and was inserted into the ground.

And the thousand illusions in the hands of Roya are in the chest of the flowers.

one move.

The outcome is already divided!