History’s Strongest Senior Brother

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Yan Zhaoge joined the crane wing, and the body shape gave a chance to the opponent.

Jianfeng broke open the Chongshan Mountain, broke the clothes of Yanzhao song, and reached the heart of Yanzhao song. At this moment, Yan Zhaoge also felt a chill.

However, Yan Zhao’s song looks as usual, watching the opponent in front of him, not seeing the slightest panic.

The surface of his body skin suddenly flashed a golden light!

Under the golden light, Yan Zhaoge seems to be plated with a golden glow, like a golden portrait!

In the chest of Yan Zhaoge, a simple but mysterious pattern appears, blocking the enemy's sword front for Yan Zhao!

Among the binoculars of the masked masters, the blood is shining, the filth is shining, and the unprecedented glare is dazzling.

The sword in his hand continued to work hard, and the dark sword light suddenly broke out at this moment. The endless brilliance and brilliance filled the whole room, and the Maos under the shelter of the crane wings were shaken and swayed!

Yan Zhao song opened his mouth and read a string of ancient and swearing mantras in his mouth.

No one at the scene could understand the specific meaning. Only Lin Zhou, who was born in the minefield, vaguely felt the strange language of Yan Zhaoge’s sudden chanting, such as the extremely rare dialect of Jinzhou, the northernmost part of the minefield.

However, Lin Zhou does not understand the meaning. He only has one thing at the moment.

As Yan Zhao chanted the ancient mantra, the golden glow of his body was more dignified, and the chest pattern was more clear and mysterious.

The golden light of the road spreads out and isolates the enemy's sword light.

Lin Zhou brows and wrinkles: "What the **** is this?!"

Yan Zhaoge’s entire man’s cloak in He Yu’s cloak, temporarily holding this crane cloak with the power of the eyes of Lei Di’s eye.

Then he put out his hands and wrapped the crane cloak on himself, then punched out!

Yan Zhaoge’s qi and blood and martial arts mood, at this moment, began to try to communicate with this strange treasure named Xianhe Wing.

The cranes have been gone for many years, and the crane wings have been left in this exotic space. Although it is spiritual, it has gradually become an object of no ownership.

Protecting Mao is a near-instinctive reaction to the last will of the former owner.

But the crane wings themselves. Does not resist another person to refine it.

Yan Zhao song put on the crane wings to practice boxing, and his own boxing intentions into the wings of the cranes, the crane wings on the roots of the crane feathers, trembled.

A white crane light and shadow, gradually formed behind the Yan Zhao song. It is also part of the illusory world that has been transformed into the Yanzhao song and boxing.

Yan Zhao’s eyes are stunned and confronted by the masked masters in front of him.

If he is not sure enough, how can he dare to risk and sell his own key to the other side?

Although the eyes of Lei Di were pinned, although the mountains of Chongshan broke open, Yan Zhaoge also had a golden spell!

The change of the clear lake, killing the evil spirits of the demon, the golden sign of the derivation, the original owner of the evil child has never figured out how to use it. But Yan Zhaoge has successfully deciphered it!

This door originates from the rare secret law of the northern region. The alchemy is qi and gas. After the military absorbs it, it can get the iron bone and golden body.

When encountering an extremely dangerous attack, you can consume the golden qi, and manifest the golden spell to protect yourself.

The heavier the attack, the stronger the power of the golden spell, and the more powerful the gas is, the more exhausted it is.

But its defense. It is quite impressive.

At this moment, I will help Yan Zhaoge, hard-resisting a great master of Yunling, and urging a full-scale assassination of a spirited soldier!

With the help of the Golden Charm for himself, Yan Zhaoge began to refine the crane wing. Turn this treasure into your own use!

Although this time I entered the foreign space, the original goal was to take the life stone, as long as I got the life stone, it would be worthwhile.

However, after carefully observing the crane wing, Yan Zhao can confirm that this is a rare treasure.

Although not into the classification of sacred soldiers, spiritual soldiers, treasures. But there are also infinite uses.

In this regard, Yan Zhaoge is naturally honest and rude, and refining it.

While trying to understand the power and artistic conception and the flow of aura contained in the wings of the cranes, Yan Zhaoge looked at the masked masters in front of him.

The other party is also staring at Yan Zhaoge, and the yellowed eyes are full of coldness.

That coldness does not seem to target Yan Zhaoge personally, but for every Guangzhan warrior.

Yan Zhaoge’s eyes were cold and screaming, like a clear crane.

In the next moment, Yan Zhao’s songs rose with his arms, and the wings of the cranes draped over him, suddenly rising, as if the cranes were bright and winged.

At the edge of the cloak, it flashed brightly, then turned into a lighted feather, pointing to the masked master in front.

Then, as if the torrential rain was the same as the light plume, it flew toward the big master, rooted in the crane feather, shaped like a sharp edge!

The masked master of the demon snorted and finally received the sword defense. The sword light flashed and turned into a light ball to withstand the storm and the general attack, while the figure retreated backwards!

He had to withdraw, and as the crane wing was gradually refined by Yan Zhao, it meant that the fragments of the eyes of the Emperor of Yan Zhao Ge finally came out.

If you don’t leave, the person who stays here today is probably him instead of Yan Zhaoge!

The opponent has to retreat, but Yan Zhaoge will not give up, his wrists will turn over, and the sound will be lightly swayed, and the spirit sword will be lightened out of the sheath, turning into a direct light to the enemy!

A low, crisp sound, a **** splash in the air.

The great master of the demon, the mask worn by Yan Zhao was cut in half, with a scar on his face and blood flowing.

The man did not say anything, lifted his sleeves to cover his face, and turned his head away.

Yan Zhaoge has not been able to completely refine the crane wings, and the body shape is inconvenient to move in the same place, but the eyes are surprisingly beautiful: "Although there are only half of the face, it seems to be familiar."

He frowned, stood in the hustle and turned his head and looked out the window, only to feel that the people who were close to it had disappeared.

Outside the Mao, Lin Zhou did not hesitate, flying fast.

Then I saw the golden charm of Yan Zhaoge blocking the assassination of the great master, and after starting to refine the crane wing, Lin Zhou completely lost the idea of ​​shooting.

In the audience, in addition to the Yan Zhao song of refining the crane crane wing, Lin Zhou is the person who knows the treasure best.

What's more, there are fragments of the eyes of the Emperor.

But for this reason, he only feels that his heart is bleeding at the moment!

After the sacred shards, this is the second time I watched my own ambition and finally fell into the Yan and Zhao singers!

For a moment, Lin Zhou was so depressed that he wanted to slam into the towering trees around him.

Watching Yan Zhaoge spurred the eyes of Lei Di to fix the crane wings, and then watched the Yan Zhao song refining the crane wings, and then the prestige of the powerful and powerful.

But I can only escape at the fastest speed...

Lin Zhou’s heart is full of blood and blood. (To be continued.)