History’s Strongest Senior Brother

: 271. You are still far away (5 more outbreaks to subscribe)

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Yanzhao singer lifted his palms higher than his own head, then flipped his palms and slid down. Oh,

The action is big and big, the old one is heavy, it doesn't look fast, but it feels a little slow.

However, in front of Yan He, the heart has a strange feeling of horror, as if in any case, dodge against it, and eventually escape the Yan Zhao song, the head will be beaten.

That feeling, it is as if the heavens and the earth are in the palm of Yan Zhao.

With Yan Zhao's song turning over the palm of his hand, the whole world is reversed, and the sky is falling down. People have nowhere to escape, can't resist, and can only close their eyes and die.

This palm shot, from the perspective of Yan He, Yan Zhaoge seems to have become taller and taller, just like the gods.

The majestic power enveloped the body of the swallow, and the majestic and dignified suffocation directly locked the surrounding space. With the Yanhe as the center, the space seemed to collapse.

One of the three great stunts of the wide ride, the wide ride of the palm!

A palm falls, and if you fall, you will fall!

Yan He forcibly elevated his spirit and resisted the oppression and destruction of his own mind in the style of Yan Zhaoge. One hand raised his consciousness.

He is confident that he will be able to be defeated by Yan Zhaoge so easily with the cultivation of his mid-level master.

The secret treasure chills 瘴 temporarily sealed the Yan Zhao song a baby, he has a chance...

The thoughts have not been finished yet, and the Yanzhao singer’s palm has been pressed down and shot down on Yan’s palm.

Without any blockage, from the palm of your hand, the body of the swallows began to shatter!

He widened his eyes, only to find that he could not resist at all, as if the sky was falling behind and turned into a dust!

Yan Zhaoge calmly looked at Yan He and said faintly: "I have a little more baby. It seems that people have some neglect of my personal strength. My current realm is still relatively low, but I am trying to assassinate myself. At least you are still far away."

Like the strength of Yanhe, although it is the mid-master of Yunling, but the core rumors of the forces of the Holy Land level, whoever is in the early realm of Yunling, has the ability to defeat him.

Yan Zhaoge almost swept the six sacred places of the same generation of talent, even if he entered the realm of the Grand Master, it would be easy to kill Yan He.

Even if Yan He sneaked assassination, it could not change this result!

Yan He looked gray and lost his eyes.

Yan Zhaoge no longer looks at him, but looks at the box that is chilled.

The chill has been exhausted at this moment, and this is just a time to fight for the assassination. Now it has become a sight.

On the other hand, Yan Wendao has also been suppressed by Yan Wenzhen. The defeat is a matter of immediate concern. There are Yan family ancestors guarding the big array, and he wants to escape is a luxury.

Those who can win, but they are on the spot, or are caught by oysters.

A group of Yanjia warriors, watching Yan Zhao song, are faintly shocked.

Grand Master, after Yan Di, the father of Yan Zhaoge, there is no big master under the age of twenty-five in this world until the Yanzhao song in front of you!

In the past two years, Yan Zhao’s songs have risen straight, and the rising momentum is even more exaggerated than his father Yan Di.

Take Zong Shixiu as the sacred place like Guangcheng Mountain, enjoy the authority of the first elder, and the power status is faintly above all the world's leading forces.

How many people can there be through the ages?

Yan Zhaoge hasn’t returned to Yunzhen County where the Yan family’s ancestral home was in the past few years, so that the Yan family’s achievements on him always feel a bit illusory.

A lot of things, people have not witnessed it, just listen to the rumors, and the degree of psychological attention must be lighter.

Today, I really see Yan Zhaoge again, which has a shocking impact on all of them, so that even Yan Wenzhen, who supports Yan Di’s Yan family, has some voices.

Yan Zhaoge no longer cares about Yan Wendao and others. After rushing to Yan Yan, they bowed their heads and looked up at heaven: "There is no plan for Yaoshan in the desert. They feel like they are more like Yan Wendao and Yan He. Personal plan."

"Where is the real killing trick for Jiuyou and the abyss?"

Although the courtyard is heavily separated, Yan Zhaoge turned his head and looked to the northeast, where Guangshan Mountain Gate was located.

............

The old head of Yuan Zhengfeng has been closed for many days. At this moment, Guangshan Mountain is up and down. The whole system is well-organized. Everyone seems to have gotten used to the retreat of the old head and the day of the generation.

Everything seems to be no different from the past.

However, in fact, Guangshang Mountain is tight inside and outside, and a group of top-ranking strongmen are always on alert. Even the middle and lower-level warriors can feel different from the past.

Xu Fei ended his practice and walked out of his home and looked up at the sky.

Today is not as sunny as usual, it is a cloudy day, but it does not give people a feeling of coolness, but it is somewhat stuffy.

In the area around Guangcheng Mountain, the sky above, the clouds are dense, and people's mood is somewhat suppressed.

Xu Fei frowned slightly, calmed down and walked in the mountains.

Along the way, there were teachers and sisters from the same door who foresaw him. They all said: "Xu Shixiong."

Xu Fei bowed his head and walked. Xu Fei’s footsteps suddenly slowed down and looked at the road.

There, a young woman dressed in white and covered with a blue robe was looking worried and looking deep into the forest.

This young woman, Xu Fei also knows, is an elite disciple of her own generation. Although it is not the core true biography, it is also highly valued by the teachers and cultivated.

The woman is far older than Xu Fei, and she is about the same age as Yan Zhao.

The reason why Xu Fei’s attention was caused was that, as far as he knew, the Wang Shimei had a close relationship with Lu.

Lu asked to her may be the same brother and sister, but Wang Shimei is quite admired.

At this moment, the direction in which she looks at her eyes is the land where Lu asked to retreat.

Xu Fei brows up, and if he is not mistaken, Lu has been retiring for quite a long time.

“Wang Shimei, waiting for Lu’s younger brother?” Xu Fei asked, Wang Shimei returned to God and quickly replied: “Xu Shixiong, Lu’s retreat time, has been going on for more than two years!”

Xu Fei listened to her worried eyes in her eyes. She said: "After losing to Yan Shidi, I have been retreating, and I have never been out..."

Xu Fei and Lu Wen are not very familiar with each other. The other party can't understand his good wine. He also has no common language with Lu Wen, so he respects each other.

Lu Wen is very proud, Xu Fei also knows, but now he listens to Lu Wen sitting in a city, Xu Fei can not help but worry.

Especially in recent years, there have been nine secluded and absolute things.

Although Xu Fei had some worries in his heart, he did not show it on the surface. Instead, he reconciled Wang Shimei: "Let your heart relax. Lu Shidi may not ring for three years. It’s amazing."

After reassuring Wang Shimei, Xu Fei did not leave, but took a deep breath and walked into the forest.

A closed stone room was built on the hill and appeared in front of Xu Fei. (To be continued.)

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