History’s Strongest Senior Brother

t Ice and sea dragons, the momentum is terrifying.

Nongyu Xuan also saw a look: "The warrior who failed to step into the holy realm has such strength?"

He had a double fist and walked into the void, and his feet stood firm.

The two hands seem to embrace the full moon and sway.

The golden sun sank and the silver full moon rose.

Guangming Zong secrets the school, the sunset pile, the full moon!

"Although your strength makes me unexpected, but you dare to come to the upper bounds, you are looking for death." Nongyu Xuan said coldly: "Have you brought the sun? If you don't bring it, today is your death."

He stepped under his feet, as if the sun was slanting, and it was unstoppable. He pressed the earth and stepped on the dragon tail of the true dragon of the Yan Zhao martial arts.

At the same time, the arm rises and swings toward the faucet. The edge of the palm of the hand is like a knife, bringing a full moonlight, and the dragon is directly smashed.

Nongyu Xuan stared at Yan Zhaoge coldly: "I said it earlier, when you meet again, take your life!"

Yan Zhaoge also looked at Nongyu Xuan and smiled: "Is it by you?"

The voice did not fall, and the look of Nongyu Xuan suddenly changed. Looking at the top of Yanzhao’s song, it’s like shaking the dragon, it seems to be a group of dragons.

The glory of the sun and the moon around him suddenly became bleak, and a large number of black fascinating enchantments could not be suppressed and overflowed from him.

The murderous power of ecstasy and ecstasy instantly swallowed and burned the magnificent sun of the sun.

Even the cold and feminine moonlight is affected by the fierce eclipse.

Nongyu Xuan was shocked and wanted to control the power of this eclipse, but he could not help himself.

Yan Zhao song smiled faintly: "If you don't see it for a while, you will get more eclipse."

"It is necessary to praise you, the talent of martial arts is outstanding, and it is called the genius in genius. In a short period of time, the power of eclipse will be concealed into your own light and sect, forming a further light and darkness. Good."

"In the same territory, your strength is outstanding. Now the light is eclipsed and the strength is stronger."

Nongyu Xuan stared at Yan Zhaoge, Yan Zhaoge looked dim: "But unfortunately, for the moment, you are not at home, just a bottle of dissatisfaction, half bottle sloshing level."

At the moment, the seemingly quiet group of dragons, but the wind is stirring.

Feng Yunqi stood in front of the anti-Japanese counter-moon that wanted to burst, and held up a piece of black and half white metal fragments in his hand.

That fragment, it was in the past eight great worlds, Yan Zhaoge from the hands of painting the old man of Shengmo, originated from the strange relics of the sacred teachings of the year.

In front of the ice blue daylight and dark moonlight continue to shine, the interior of the group dragon hall is dyed a blue black.

The power of terror is stirred up. Once it bursts, it is the place where Wu Sheng died without a burial.

In the face of a little aftermath, you can let yourself be horrified by the horror of the body, and there is no fear of the clouds and the eyes are calm.

She recalled Yan Zhao’s previous shackles, and then waved her hand, the metal fragments flying in the air, falling between the next day and the quiet moon.

Originally unremarkable fragments, then suddenly burst out half black and half a hundred, mixed chaos, vague brilliance, hooked with ice blue big day and dark full moon.

The next day and the secluded moon that are only going to be destroyed are suddenly set in midair.

The next moment, the knife light up, the wind is born.

The black long knife is squirted, turned into a stream of light, to the death of the situation, stunned to the strangely distorted sun and moon!

In the roar, the dragon temple was shaken and the interior space turned upside down.

The stream of light is used as light rain, and it is dissipated in all directions.

The same scene is presented in the ever-changing space and time in the hall.

The heavens and the earth are reversed, the universe is broken, and the sun, the moon and the stars are annihilated together.

Ahu and Panpan nervously watched all of this. The light rain fell on them. Although the power was deep and profound, it did not cause harm. Instead, they gave them a feeling of exuberance.

"It's really as expected!" Ahu was overjoyed and looked at the center of the light source.

There, the dark moonlight circulates around, at the core, the ice and blue sunlight keeps stirring.

The large-day center flashing in the faint glare, a figure holding a long knife appeared, it was Feng Yunyi.

Seeing the surface of the black long knife in the hands of Feng Yunyu, a red and blue mantra appeared, covered with a blade.

The mighty power of countering the sun is still pouring into the long knife.

The blade, which was originally three feet long, kept changing at this moment, sometimes like a mountain, sometimes as small as dust.

On the palm of Feng Yun's knife, she also gave birth to a line of ice blue plaques. The power of violent rush came from the knife and poured into her body, making her feel unbearable for a while.

She has two eyes, and this moment is all turned into ice blue, as if two rounds of the day are hanging in the sky.

The darkness of the moonlight glory, at this time also attracted by the power of the next day, a large number gathered in the body of Fengyun.

But more dark moonlight, and a small amount of ice blue sun, still hovering in the group of dragons.

Ahu and Panpan both relied on the previous guidance of Yan Zhaoge, and with the help of the group dragon temple, they accepted the baptism of the power against the sun.

The group dragon hall swallows reiki, and absorbs the remaining anti-Japanese counter-moon power.

Feng Yun's gaze, as if through the time and space, through the block of the Dragon Temple, feels outside the hall, there is a familiar familiar, secret and fierce atmosphere.

She knows that it should be mentioned by Yan Zhaoge that the power of the refining of Nongyu Xuan.

The long knife in his hand sensed the power and kept shaking.

Feng Yun felt a little heart, so he lifted the knife.

As the blade rises, the ice blue spell on the blade is printed in black, turning into a dark and fierce atmosphere.

Above the tip of the knife, it seems to form a phantom image.

Among the images, the sun hangs high and shines in the heavens and the earth, but in the next moment, the blue light sweeps across the sky, instantly engulfing the sun, making the sun disappear, and the world is in a darkness.

In the moment when Feng Yunqi lifted the knife, the real yuan in Nongyu Xuan suddenly lost control!

Before the preliminary refining of the rogue murder, this moment and his own skills in the Japanese and Japanese to the law of the law of the violent conflict.

This is not the case when Kang Jinyuan and others have been in the same position. Under his own control, he deliberately used light erosion to produce huge power and turned it into his own use.

But Nongyu Xuan can't grasp the conflict that can't be stopped!

The power of the runaway out of control in the body of Nongyu Xuan, so that he directly spurted out of the blood, into the flames!

Around his body, the golden day was ruined, and the silver moonlight faded.

When Nongyu Xuan was a big man, he felt that the surrounding sky was frozen, and the world was cold and dead.

Yan Zhao song is a type of anti-cold cold, the dragon out of the ice sea, violent violence directly hit the Nongyu Xuan chest!

Nongyu Xuan’s face was blue and green, and the light of the sacred Tianhua star illuminates, blocking the attack of Yan Zhaoge.

Yan Zhao song smirked and raised his hand. He had a five-foot bamboo stick in his hand and fell to the face of Nongyu Xuan.

The endless brilliance of Tianhuaxing was suddenly hit by bamboo sticks! (To be continued.) 8