Thunder Martial

On the mace, there is a terrible breath, and under the attack, four powerful powerful airs are wounded.

But in the eyes of Wu Ruoshan, this is just a weapon.

He is strong, naturally not afraid of a weapon, and still has disdain in his eyes.

"You can try." In the hands of Liu Mingyong, the breath of the mace is even more terrible.

"I want to use a Dan soldier to deal with me, haha, is your brain broken?" Wu Ruoshan disdainfully laughed, as if he had heard a big joke.

"Is there any broken, I will know when I try." Liu Mingyong holds a mace, volleys, and the whole body becomes sullen, and the posture is stalwart.

If you dare to fight against the master of the sect, it will obviously require great courage.

"I only ask you one sentence, retreat or not." Wu Ruoshan asked coldly,

"Of course, not the retreat, the little guy, the gap between us is not a Dan soldier can make up." Wu Ruoshan sneered, the turbid old eyes, flashed a fine man, "Since you insist on shooting, then I am also right Missing a handful of Dan soldiers."

"boom."

A loud earthquake, Wu Ruoshan forwarded a palm forward, the next moment, a huge palm print appeared, full of hundreds of meters in size, rolling black air, covering the sky,

This is the ruin of the palm, played by the lord-level powerhouse, naturally terrible, really has the power to break the world,

As a result, the space collapsed and a black light appeared. At the same time, a horrible pressure fell, making it difficult to move.

Liu Mingyong feels like he is in the quagmire, and his actions have become slower.

"drink."

He slammed, like a thunder and thunder, the energy in his body, madly rushing toward the mace.

"boom."

The mace is completely violent, the terrible breath flows, and the pressure brought by Wu Ruoshan is instantly dissipated. At the same time, Liu Mingyong is like a giant of heaven and earth, holding a mace, and heading toward the palm print.

The mace was over, the space was broken, and the darkness of the light flowed, like a black dragon, with a terrible breath, hitting the palm print.

"boom."

The earthquake in the heavens and the earth, the space is like a shredded paper, and there are one big hole after another. In the face of the master-level powerhouse, the mace is still powerful, directly breaking up the huge palm print.

At the same time, the power of horror rushed to the front and landed directly on Wu Ruoshan.

"Peng."

Wu Ruoshan’s body is like being hit hard, flying back toward the rear, and the volley is full of more than ten steps to stabilize the figure.

His face was pale, his body was full of blood and his eyes were sullen, and he was already stunned. "You are this."

"Yes, it is a Dan soldier who has reached the peak. It is also our Liu family. In the past millennium, the most successful Dan soldiers have been cast." On the mace, the black light lingers, swallowing terrible cold, talking about their own weapons, Liu Ming Yong is very proud,

Wu Ruoshan's expression is constantly changing, looking at the mace in Liu Mingyong's hand, it is also a glowing glow.

Such a weapon, known as the strongest of the Dan soldiers, comparable to the bottom, how can not let him jealous, how can he not be heart,

Now, he not only wants the practice of Zi Yan, but also wants this Dan soldier.

"Why, you still want to **** the Dan soldiers, then come on, see if you are strong, or this is a great tooth." The mace is in hand, Liu Mingyong is very confident.

This is the most proud weapon of their Liu family in the millennium. It is powerful and can make him challenge more and more, and it is the level that is comparable to that of Tianzhu.

From the breakthrough of the Imperial Air to the sovereign level, it seems that there is only one step away, but this step, I don’t know how many Yingjies are in the world.

It is comparable to the ravages of Scorpio. It is even more respectful and fearful. I don’t know how many people have died in this disaster.

This also leads to the difference between the two, which is comparable to the strength of the world.

The fish leaps into the dragon, the emptiness is like a fish, and once it breaks through the sovereign level, it is equivalent to a dragon. The gap is big, it is hard to imagine.

With a Dan soldier, he can suppress a royal air, and Liu Mingyong is proud enough.

"You should be thankful, I am only a spiritual realm now, or else, if this stick goes down, it is not as simple as retreating you." Liu Mingyong, confident,

"Hey, little guy, do you really think you are invincible?" Wu Ruoshan is cold,

"Invincible can't be said, but it's enough to deal with you." Liu Mingyong was very confident and said: "You still retreat."

"Yes." Wu Ruoshan sneered, as a sovereign-level existence, he is supreme and strong, but in the face of such a Dan soldier, he must also be jealous of one or two, but he does not care, but screamed at the void: "Why, are you two still planning to watch a movie?"

Falling down, let everyone change,

Is there anyone in the dark,

Guanghua flashed, and two figures appeared again in the void. These are the two old people, one left and one right, and the whole body is full of terrible breath.

"The sovereign level."

Liu Mingyong’s face was white, and the two old men who appeared again were actually the existence of the sovereign level.

Reluctant to the last one, but confident,

The two are naturally unbeatable. Now, three out of it, there is no chance of winning.

"Cang and Li, are you going to have a lot of power with us today?" Wang Zhenwei is not afraid, cold voice,

The strongest person who claims to be the most promising to enter the sovereign level, how can he not be proud of himself, let alone he also represents Yunxia City,

An ancient city that has been inherited for thousands of years, the foundation is unfathomable.

"Today's business is really unexpected. The compatibility of the two extreme energies is of great importance. You can take it away, but the purple scorpion has to stay."

"You have to repent again." Liu Mingyong asked coldly.

"This is not a remorse. It is just two extreme energies. It is too important. The purple scorpion stays here. We can guarantee that it will not hurt him." The Laojia old man also said,

"Your assurance, who still dares to believe, if this is the case, then go to Yunxia City with me, want to ask what, go there and ask." Wang Zhenwei said,

"Oh, it seems that you are obsessed with it. If that is the case, then you can’t blame us."

The old Cang family looked at a few people and sighed low.

"boom."

The next moment, he shot, no mercy, a huge palm print appeared, exuding a terrible breath, falling to the bottom,

At the same time, Wu Ruoshan and the Laojia’s old man also shot at the same time.

The three masters of the sovereign level, at the same time, the power is terrible, the entire Cangli City is shaking, like an earthquake,

In the past, who can withstand the attack of the three sovereigns?

At this moment, the three shots, the energy of terror, which is much stronger than the ban, but a blow by the real master.

"Peng."

Wang Zhenwei was instantly shocked and flew out, and he withdrew 100 meters. Then the Qin family was also flying backwards.

The woman of Guangyue Pavilion, who is on the moon, is also unable to block the terrorist attack, but her body is light, but it is constantly regressing.

"drink."

Liu Mingyong drank, the mace fell, shattered the space, a black dragon appeared, and broke an attack, but the two attacks at the same time also shook him out.

Obviously, the Sovereign-level powerhouse does not intend to kill the attacker. He does not want the relationship between the forces of the other parties to be ruined. The purpose is only purple.

"Don't you feel shameless if you have the power of the three parties? You just swore." Liu Mingyong screamed loudly and waved his mace to rush.

The whole city of Cangli is shaking, like destruction, and it is rumbling. On the entire square, there is no one standing. Many monks are flying away. As for the slow speed, it is under pressure. Wandering to the ground,

"This matter matters a lot, and we promise not to hurt the purple."

The old man of the Cang family opened his mouth and there was a huge palm print in the air. It was a few meters in size and fell toward the purple sable below.

"Yes, we don't kill the purple sable." Wu Ruoshan is also sneer, reaching out and breaking the palm, the black light lingers, and grabs the purple sable.

"I don't kill Ziyan, but he has to go with me to see Li." Li Jiaqiang is not to be outdone, and the gravitation of the flaming light falls.

"Shameless." Wang Zhenwei screamed again and again,

The three masters are strong, and they say that they don’t kill, but at the same time, they don’t say that Zi Yan is a real thing. Even if it is an air, it can’t resist this force. Once the energy of the three collides, Zi Yan Must die,

"They didn't plan to let him live." The women in Guangyue Pavilion were angry, but they were helpless.

She is a shameless act of the three parties, and she is so shameless that she has passed down for thousands of years.

"boom."

Zi Yan looked up and looked at the three terrible palm prints.

Still gambling,

The shamelessness of the three parties is far beyond their own imagination. Even the main class has appeared. I knew that I would not come. I have been hiding for a lifetime. Even in the old dead mountains, there is still a chance.

But now, no more,

He is not reconciled,

"If I don't die, I swear, I must eradicate your three major forces." Zi Yan hearted, making the final struggle in his heart,

He wants to growl, say a few words, or go to a painful time, but the terrible pressure falls, he can't move,

Only waiting to die,

"boom."

The three palm prints fell toward the purple scorpion, with a terrible power, although it was to arrest themselves, but no one can guarantee that this next moment of palm print will bring destruction.

The three palm prints fell almost at the same time, but when they reached the purple scorpion, they suddenly burst open.

The terrible breath is permeating, and the remaining meters of the size of the ring collapse, the moment is broken, the scent of destruction is swaying, rushing toward the purple scorpion,

Sure enough, one of them got the killer,

"Wu Ruoshan, you."

The other two were discolored and exclaimed.

"Purple must be dead." Wu Ruoshan growled, his eyes flashing,

The palm prints of the three lords smashed ~www.ltnovel.com~ The breath was naturally terrible, but the next moment, a more strange thing happened,

The ring was already broken, but the sable was still in the air, like the air, standing in the air, and his whole body suddenly appeared a golden mask, dazzling,

When the scent of destruction reaches the purple scorpion, it encounters a golden mask, which is silently dissipated, without hurting the purple scorpion.

And the golden light is fixed in the void, letting the energy impact be destroyed, and the purple scorpion is not moving.

At the same time, some people saw that there was a vague figure in the golden light, which appeared behind the purple scorpion.

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Ps: I’m almost finished, I don’t dare to drag it, I can’t write the enchanting too wasteful, and the brain cells have recently suffered a lot of casualties. Fortunately, it’s finally coming to an end,

However, the battle has not stopped yet. Today, we will continue to fight for the rankings.

There are golden fingers in the purple cicada, there is no aura of death, I have nothing, nothing, only use the update, to change everyone’s affirmation,