Peerless Divine Emperor

Chapter 680

When the hail appeared.

It is as if the whole world has solidified in an instant.

Everyone is watching.

Including Jing Yunyi also looked at it.

Three words.

So beautiful.

Her face is like a silver plate, her eyes are like apricots, her lips are not red and her eyes are not painted.

Her hands are as soft as a soft skin, her skin is like a gelatin, her collar is like a scorpion, her teeth are like a rhinoceros, her head is a moth, and her eyes are so beautiful. The folds of the waist are in microsteps, and the wrists are in the veil.

She is elegant and sleek, and she has a light spirit, delicate skin, leisurely manners, a smile, a spit, and a temperament, and she can’t say the gentleness.

Regardless of the city, consider the country.

Everyone was amazed by her beauty.

The special hail is 16 or 17 years old, and it is just a youthful age. The body is still rising with a trace of youthfulness, giving people unlimited beauty.

"Beautiful, so beautiful, is there such a beautiful woman in the world?"

"Oh my God? This is definitely the most beautiful woman of all the beauty I have ever seen. It is like a fairy, not right, it is better than the fairy."

"My heart is to be melted by her beauty. If I can find such a woman, I would rather live for ten years."

"Don't say ten years, even if I can only live another year, a month, or even a day, I am willing."

Everyone is shocked.

Some people are bleeding nose.

Someone is drooling.

There are still people who even look down on the whole body.

Jing Yunxiao also looked at it for a while.

Although this hail has always said how much she is so beautiful, how beautiful it is, but this is only said from the mouth of the ice, Jing Yunyi is just listening to it.

Can't think of this, the hail did not speak.

She is really beautiful.

More than Ling Ling Luomei.

More beautiful than Zhuge.

More beautiful than Mu Shi poetry.

And it's not a beautiful one-and-a-half point. It can be said that it is a spike.

You must know that whether it is Ling Qingluo, Zhuge Qingming, or Mu Shishi can be called a peerless beauty, so this hail is definitely the beauty of the beauty, the best among the beauty.

If the hail is not a virtual image now, it is not a real flesh. If you wait for your body to recover, Jing Yunzhen believes that even if it is the snow of his predecessor, in front of the hail, I am afraid it will be slightly inferior.

"what?"

When Yang Lin saw the hail, it was naturally amazing.

But the thought that the hail came out of the ice sword brought by Jing Yunzhen, his heart suddenly tightened, and the eyebrows were full of caution. In particular, the hail body is constantly rising and murderous, and this murderous impact on Yang Lin, let Yang Lin suddenly sink.

"The reason why the sword can fly in the air, has the intelligence? It really is because there is a **** in it."

Yang Lin used the hail as a **** raised by the ice sword.

However, what he did not think is that this **** can actually transform into an adult shape, and it can also appear between the heavens and the earth. This further shows that this **** is an extraordinary god.

"I must get this sword."

Yang Lin’s heart has made more determination.

The appearance of the hail made him more aware of the extraordinary of the hail sword.

The greed in the heart once again swept out like a volcanic eruption.

The next moment, he shot.

Among the sky, the ocean is magnificent and the momentum is vast.

Then, Wang Yang trembled, and the whole fierce Wang Yang slammed into Jingyun’s imposing manner.

"Crush, your death is here."

Yang Lin’s voice rang between heaven and earth.

however……

After his voice, another voice of a woman like a silver bell, the scorpio generally sounded.

That is the sound of the hail.

"Bad egg, want to move him, you must first ask the sword in my hand to disagree."

The sound of the hail is clear and clear, and it is melodious and reverberating between heaven and earth.

Immediately, her hand suddenly condensed an imaginary long sword, only to see her raise a hand, over the long sword, suddenly time shines, dazzling light continues to bloom in his, and soon a sword is condensed Meaning round moon.

"Stars and swords."

There is no stop for the hail, and the long sword is pointing to the top of the head.

"Boom."

If the rocket is generally rushing to the sky, the huge mad wind screams around the hail, and a sword shadow flashes in her hands. In an instant, a starry sky appears above her head. Above the starry sky, the stars are a little bit, and every starry star is like a sword.

The stars are stirring, and the stars are coming.

Then, the whole piece of starry sky rushed up to the fierce and fierce Wang Yang of Yang Lin.

"The world is righteous, this woman has mastered the world."

"Is it strong? I didn't expect to see such a stunning matchup today?"

"Don't forget, this woman came out of the sword, and the sword belongs to the Emperor, so this should be a means of Emperor."

"This is really amazing, and there are too many means. It is really hard to prevent."

Everyone was taken aback again.

Jing Yunqi was also slightly surprised: "The last time I used the Supreme Faerie, the hail said that the Supreme Faerie can help her recover a lot, but she did not expect that she has recovered so much."

Since Jing Yunyi never thought about letting the hail shot, he never asked the current strength of the hail.

It’s inevitable that when I saw it, my heart was shocked.

However, Jing Yunyi also knows that hail is now only a remnant soul. Every time a trick is applied, the soul power will be weakened a lot, and her strength will fall a lot, but now hail is to resist Yang Lin’s The offensive, even the display of such strong measures.

From another point of view, after the execution of this trick, the soul of the hail will be greatly damaged.

"Hail."

Jing Yun’s hands clasped, and his heart was full of worries.

However, Jing Yunyi also knows that this is the end of the matter, and worry is useless.

In order to prevent the hail soul from being more damaged, there is only one way, that is, he will completely refine the body of Yan Yan, and repair his own martial arts to forcibly break through to Xuanwujing.

At that time, I have the capital to fight with Yang Lin, and naturally I will not have to use the hail to shoot again.

"Hail, hold on."

"I won't let your efforts be wasted."

Jing Yun’s heart is sinking.

Then, his God’s fire increased again, and he did not take into account the concerns that too much forced absorption of refining and chemicals might cause a lot of damage to his body, and immediately became a more powerful posture. Fiercely refining the body of the Yanyan.

At the same time, above the sky, Yang Lin’s shot of Wang Yang has also collided with the sword of the hail.