Mysterious God-level Scan

It stood behind the old man, quietly looking at the light curtain.

now.

in a light curtain.

The clang was deafening.

There were only two people left in front of Ye Zi Cang, You Lan Qiong and Xiao Sha Mi.

The rest have already been killed out of the secret realm.

The little novice's smile has disappeared, looking at Ye Zicang with a solemn expression.

And You Lan Qiong was even more unbearable, and her hair was disheveled.

Broken left arm.

If it weren't for him, he would have been killed out of the secret realm long ago.

moment! ""

The leaves are moving.

The divine power was surging, and it turned into a heavenly sword energy.

"Chuck! Chuck!"

When attacking and killing, Ye Ye Cang moved with Jiu Ye Jian Qi.

The void trembled.

Two streaks of blood appeared

Crimson red like snow, it looked unusually beautiful and dazzling.

The little novice's complexion froze, and it flew up with the head of Youlan Qiong.

Thousands of sword qi penetrated into their bodies.

"After this secret realm, I will kill you."

Youlan Qiong is angry.

Too much restraint in this secret realm.

You must know that the standard for measuring a person is not just oneself, but combined with some external objects, it can rival higher existences.

To the point of shocking the world.

And now he has no choice, he naturally won't lose

And when I heard You Lanqiong's voice.

Outside the secret realm, there was a moment of silence.

What You Lanqiong said was right, what he thought was right, there are too many aspects to measure a person's combat power.

If it weren't for this secret realm, anyone would be stronger, at least twice as powerful as in the secret realm.

but.

After all, he lost, completely lost.

Just because he couldn't achieve the majestic appearance of that mysterious boy.

Totally lost.

swept away by anger

"Amitabha, dare to ask the name taboo, let me know who "killed" me."

The little novice was relatively calm.

The head was flying, and a calm voice sounded from his mouth.

With Ye Zi Cang's brow frivolous.

His eyes looked at the little novice calmly.

Open your mouth slightly.

"Cang!"

As soon as the voice fell, the sky was full of blood.

this moment.

Heaven and earth returned to peace.

The whole body of Ye Zicang was full of thunder, and three thousand gods and demons glared at him, threatening the universe.

Its thick hair is in waste.

A body like a god.

This land is as red as blood.

Crimson land, dust haze blows