History’s Strongest Senior Brother

The injury of the sky wall violently vibrates, and during the glory of the force of the boundary between the two sides, several figures are looming.

When they rushed out of the sky, they saw the first person, but it was Xuanmu Wang.

It is only the contemporary master of the Daxuan dynasty, which is described at this moment as extremely embarrassing.

The crown of his head was completely broken, his head was scattered, and there was a fierce wound on his left shoulder and right abdomen, bloody.

On the forehead, there was a red scar, and the blood ran down from the forehead, dyeing his half of his cheek.

Behind Xuanmu Wang, he followed a few of the great Xuan Dynasty warriors who had accompanied him to the Eight Great World.

It’s just that when I go to the army, I am coming back, but there are only a few people left.

Everyone’s face still has a remnant expression on his face, and they are rushing to get rid of the wounds in the sky behind them, as if there is an abyss of destruction.

"What is the world of the eight great worlds? In addition to the Yan and Zhao songs, the father and the son actually have a terrible!"

"Are they really people who are born and raised in the lower bounds? Willn't they be the people in the upper bounds, where are they stationed?"

"The enchanting monsters are endless, it's incredible!"

At this moment, through the injury of the sky wall, the Daxuan dynasty warrior who was able to return to the upper bounds of the world, in the same place, came up with the same idea.

Fortunately, the other party can't catch up!

There is a wound on this wall, and there is a barrier between the upper and lower boundaries of this world. It is really good!

No one dares to say this, it is too much to show weakness, to increase the morale of the opponent, to destroy their own prestige.

But everyone thinks in this way.

Moreover, this thought has been hovering in their minds for a long time and will never be able to get away.

The Daxuan dynasty is like a mourning test, and Xuan Mu Wang himself is also dull.

The imperial driving levy, descending on the lower bound, the result turned out to be seriously injured by people, almost died below!

Yes, yes, his cultivation is suppressed by the power of heaven and earth to the realm of Wusheng triple.

But this is the case, his strength is also more than the real Wu Sheng triple, the military in the post-consistent state is stronger.

But his opponent is stronger than him.

That is like the general knife of the world, so that Xuan Mu Wang, who has been sitting in Huangfuhai for many years, even gave birth to an illusion.

The other party is supreme, and he can only surrender.

He wants to smash this illusion, but the results prove that it feels right!

His own dignity does not allow him to lose in this regard, but the fact is that he only slightly hesitated, and did not release the prohibition and soar in time. He will die in the hometown and fall into the world of eight great.

He broke free from the eight great worlds in time and soared to the upper bounds of the congregation. This was barely able to avoid the strong knife.

The horrible blade still smashed his crown and left a scar on his forehead.

Slower, his entire head will be opened by that knife!

The Daxuan dynasty, who has already suffered a lot in the Yanzhao singer, but directly confronted Yan Zhaoge, the people who made the enemy of life and death, most of them are the characters in the sword of Shengling.

Before Xuan Mu Wang, the Yan Zhao song, after hostile, but also a few points to appreciate.

But this time he personally entered the eight great world, and he returned to death, and he was still alive, and the mood of Xuanmu Wang could not be easily relaxed.

Unprecedented sorrow and resentment.

"Wang Shang, we..." asked the Daxuan dynasty warrior.

Xuan Mu Wang calmed his face like a volcano that was about to erupt.

Breaking away from the injury of the wall, returning to the upper bound, his cultivation is suddenly restored.

The knife that was originally bleeding on the body, and gradually gradually accepted, no longer bleeding.

At the wound, the arrogant knife is still raging, but when he returns to the upper bounds, he can finally suppress it and not continue to cause damage.

The strong man in the realm of Wu Sheng, how strong the body is, how sophisticated it is to control itself.

However, in the eight great world, Xuan Mu Wang could not stop bleeding for himself!

It is now, although the injury has not been suppressed for a while, but the serious injury is still real and can be recovered in a short time.

One thought of this, Xuan Mu Wang's face is even more yinful as if it can drop water.

He sang a word and squeezed out his teeth: "Go back to Beijing and prepare for the sky!"

He has no face to find Kang Ping, He Dongcheng, Gu Zhang and they ask for help.

Prepare the sky to drop the bag, bring the sacred sacred gun to the eight great world, he must find this face personally.

The Daxuan dynasty is like a cloud, and the four major kings are all seeing the top of the gods.

This time, he rushed to the Eight Great World. He was not prepared enough. This time he went back to prepare for it. He was about to step on the square to make him the lower boundary of the ship.

A group of people in the Great Xuan Dynasty heard the words, and they all felt a spirit.

"Wang, simply don't talk nonsense with them. If the Xuanwang gun can come to the lower bound, then liberate and ban, and directly collapse the world from the inside!"

Someone gnashed his teeth and said: "The relatives of Yan Zhaoge’s family, together with the world he came from, turned into dust!"

Xuan Mu Wang did not express his position, and he was hurt by the sky. He immediately shouted: "What is Yao Hai?"

When the words were not finished, his look changed.

It is not because he can't see the Daxuan dynasty warrior who should have been in the sky.

Instead, he feels that the connection between Xuan Wang Gun and himself has been interrupted!

Wang Xuan Wang looked at it and saw the empty world. Yan Zhao song stood there in the void, a huge palace suspended by his side.

Yan Zhao song looked at Xuan Mu Wang smiled: "Yao Hai's words, refers to him?".

Bei Ming stood next to the Yan Zhao song, and took a corpse in his hand. He was wearing a gold armor.

Looking at the huge **** hole on the forehead of the golden armor, and then watching the Yan Zhao song with a smile on his face, Xuan Mu Wang only felt his heart rushing to the top of his head, and it was difficult to suppress.

"Xuan Wang Gun..." Xuan Mu Wang condensed the feeling of the gods, finally felt a slight faint to almost invisible aura fluctuations, from his most familiar Xuan Wang gun.

And this volatility is clearly derived from the group of dragons next to Yan Zhao's song.

Yan Zhaoge looked at him and couldn’t help but smile: "Is it still looking for something?"

Xuan Mu Wang was black in front of him and glanced at Chen Zhiliang: "Do you want to retreat with Jin Tingshan?"

Chen Zhiliang frowned slightly, but he couldn’t answer the question. He listened to Xuanmu Wang’s cold voice and said: “Don’t kill Yanzhao’s son, what is the king’s face in his world? Today is Jin Tingshan helping him, and this king is also absolutely No compromise!"

After all, he suddenly had a long shot in his palm, and his flames slammed into the sky.

Yan Zhaoge said: "Yan is here, and has nothing to do with the Southeastern Supreme Court. You should not ruin the reputation of the Southeast Supreme."

Bei Ming was transformed into a light and shadow of the Peng, and the Yanzhao song deity and the group of dragons were rolled up together, fluttering and flying high, and rushed to Jiuyi.

Xuanmu Wang chased, but the North Ming dying speed is too fast, he was difficult to bring the distance closer.

Looking at the face of Xuan Mu Wang's face is more prosperous, Yan Zhao song laughed.

Kang Ping shot, did not know to leave him, let alone the Xuan Mu Wang who had no Xuan Wang gun in hand.

More importantly, Xuan Mu Wang is full of injuries at this moment, and his strength is greatly damaged.

If you can't use the sun print now, Yan Zhaoge wants to touch the strong man of the Wu Sheng Liu Zhong realm.

Looking at the smoke, but why not his own Xuan Mu Wang, Yan Zhao song rushed to his hand, hehe smiled.

"There is the ability, you come to hit me." (To be continued.)

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