Chapter 107: If the world wants to be unkind, then be a tyrant of the first generation!

I broke my hand too fast, I didn't have time to respond ...
Although Zhao Kuo is a great warrior, after all, he is getting old, his blood is declining, and his response is not keeping up.
The dark shadow is like a black thunder, and immediately breaks Zhao Kuo's hand ...
Blood splattered in the air, painful Zhao Kuo's face turned pale.
This scene was unexpected by everyone.
The elder moved instantly, and the dust was shaken, as if the air were to be blasted.
Suddenly, the grandmaster and warrior who had originally blessed Zhao Kuo also broke out blood and blocked the old eunuch.
In the garden, fighting broke out.
The qi and blood penetrated the air, and the dust collided with the sword.
The elder deserved to be the first master in the Imperial City, and actually beat the two masters.
阔 Zhao Kuo's face was pale, holding his empty arm, his eyes were covered with bloodshot.
He turned his head, but saw Yu Wenxiu smiling madly ...
A black snake-like creature climbed around his waist.
The living creature is a black snake. There is a circle of coral-like gill scales around the neck, but there are four claws on the abdomen, which are wrapped around Yu Wenxiu.
That's ... Dragon? !!
阔 Zhao Kuo's pupils narrowed and he took a deep breath.
Black dragon entangled the emperor.
阔 Zhao Kuo stepped back, he stared at the black dragon, only to find a touch of excitement in the eyes of the black dragon ...
Xi Yuwenxiu looked at Zhao Kuo's bleeding broken arm, revealing a comfortable look.
He is too depressed.
As an emperor, he was applauded by the ministers.
The courtier bought up the garrison commander in the imperial city, and even arbitrarily mobilized the army, but his son, there was no way.
He even stole the decree of the Emperor.
His son, he has almost no dignity.
The emperor is outside.
The wind and rain are swaying, and the North and West Counties are staring.
Internally, a disobedient son, but with a fear of the world not chaos, all kinds of memorials, impeachment, and even all kinds of disobedience to the will of the emperor.
The Confucian teacher Kong Xiu couldn't leave behind closed doors, Yu Wenxiu did not blame.
Even, he would also like to thank, if the National Teacher could not stay behind closed doors, Yu Wenxiu would not realize the darkness and sin of the court.
The black cricket was entangled in Yu Wenxiu's body, the aura was entangled, and the clear water in the pool was tumbling.
Black 蛟 is a spirit, and it has a relationship with Yu Wenxiu.
Xi Yuwenxiu's mentality will, to a large extent, affect the blackbird, of course, the blackbird will also affect Yuwenxiu.
"Old dog! Do you see clearly?"
"This is the true dragon ..."
Wu Yuxiu pointed at the black cormorant wrapped around his body, looked at Zhao Kuo, and laughed wildly.
阔 Zhao Kuo's forehead was sweaty, he retreated slightly, panting with a big mouth.
"Lu Ping's right, this world, strength is the last word ... You bully me, you are not bullying me young and low in strength! You are afraid of Confucius, not because Confucius is a Confucianist, but a great Confucianist. "
"You are also afraid of overlords because overlords have worldly force ..."
"None of you dare to bully, you dare to bully!"
Xiu Wenxiu step by step, hissing exhausted, he has been suppressed for too long, he needs to explode.
The sunset's afterglow splattered his face, making his face flushed red as blood dripped, and Zhao Kuan's heart shook slightly.
This is not the weak and gentle Yu Wenxiu in his impression!
"If I am like Lu Ping'an and have the strength of a practitioner who overwhelms the world, who dares to bully me ?!"
"A group of bully and scary stuff!"
Wu Yuxiu yelled.
He pointed at Zhao Kuo sharply, his fingers were shaking.
"kill!"
"Kill it!"
"I will be unkind in this world, then I will be a tyrant of the first generation!"
The black cricket entangled in Yu Wenxiu's body, his eyes rolled, and Yu Wenxiu's body greedily sucked a ray of Yin Yin.
After a while, he opened his mouth, exposing his fangs, as if the black lightning shot again.
阔 Zhao Kuo resembled a bird like a bow.
I screamed in my mouth: "The guard of the imperial city has been mastered by the old man, and eight thousand elite soldiers besieged Beiluo Tieqi!"
"Your Majesty ... you have no hope!"
When the black cricket came, Zhao Kuo turned to escape, however, the black cricket did not evade and bit his shoulder.
阔 Zhao Kuo sent a painful misery.
"Protect me! Protect me!"
The faces of the two grand masters and warriors changed slightly, and they avoided the old and rushed towards Zhao Kuo.
A grandfather, a warrior, blew his blood, drank in his mouth, and chopped his sword seven inches to the black cricket.
Black 蛟 loosened Zhao Kuo's shoulders, and the gill scales around the neck swelled and snarled at the soldier.
There is a weird surge of power in the pupil.
The Wuren who rushed for a moment, a little confused in his eyes.
next moment……
Blood splatter.
武 The warrior was slammed into the ground by the black cricket, biting for a while ...
The flesh and blood of the 武人 is continuously devoured by the black cricket.
阔 Zhao Kuo was bloodied and trembling.
"Heaven is no way! Feeding monsters! The world will be chaotic, chaotic!"
阔 Zhao Kuo growled.
Wu Yuxiu step by step, a delicate sword sticking to his waist.
He smiled and walked towards Zhao Kuo.
"No way ..."
"There is no way!"
Wu Yuxiu raised his sword in his hand, a ray of aura came, swept across.
A head burst into the sky, and blood splattered over the emperor's robe.
Uh ...
Beibei Luo, Huxin Island.
In Lu Fan's pupils, the lines jumped.
Breeze slowly, blowing his horns and white shirt hunting.
Ni Yu took a spoonful of warm liquor, and the thick liquor pulled the silk thread and poured it into a bronze wine glass.
The lines disappeared in Lu Fan's eyes.
Sighed.
He had a panoramic view of the pictures of Wu Dijing, and the change of the black cricket was unknown whether it was good or bad.
Qi Lufan created the eight dragon practice through [Evangelist Terrace], and the black dragon has passed on the inheritance. In fact, it depends on its creation.
However, Lu Fan didn't pay much attention. If the black dragon really runs too far, it won't work ...
That's it.
Uh ...
Emperor Jingchang Street.
Thick blood, stacked corpses ...
The sword was scattered all over the ground, and the shield was cracked.
Rich blood, flowing and converging.
Twenty five to eight thousand, this is a disparity to despair.
However, the results of the battle were completely unexpected to everyone. Beiluo 500 iron rides, standing in place, watching the enthusiasm, watching the blood.
Puppet fighting is almost a unilateral crush.
Nie Changqing was holding a pig-killer, Yukong smashed two thousand swords.
Zhe Ning Zhao was released with pressure, her white skirt was sloppy, her lotus step was light, and wherever she went, the soldiers knelt on their knees, the cicada wings swept away, and the corpse crossed.
Yi Yi's long whip splashed out, sweeping out the shadow of the sky, and a soldier who was pumped out was miserable.
Xun Xiu pedestrians faced ordinary soldiers and soldiers, even if they were trained martial arts soldiers, they were also unilateral killings.
The blue-shirted Confucian student who urged him to turn his face pale, this unilateral slaughter made him a little embarrassed.
On the Wolong Ridge, the overlord has one hundred and five thousand enemies, and the blood that has been killed has flowed into the river, and is famous.
However, after all, he did not see it with his own eyes, but only as a rumor.
Now ...
The horror and power of the spiritual practitioners as seen by the young Confucian students.
He also finally understood why Xiang Xiang paid so much attention to Du Tao.
The six slaves lifted the chair, and Du Tao, sitting on it, turned pale.
Is too strong ... strong makes people desperate.
This is the real practitioner, much stronger than his half a bucket of water!
"Siege! All siege! Close-up siege! Consumption of their aura! Consumption of their power!"
Du Tao sat upset and growled on the chair.
唯一 The only way he can think of is to use man-sea tactics to consume Ning Zhao and Nie Changqing's aura.
Once the aura is consumed, it is equivalent to the ordinary martial arts, you can kill!
However ...
The sunset is sloping, and the setting sun is like blood.
The repressed knife shadow continued to rag, a pig-knife smashed and smashed two thousand and two thousand.
Twenty thousand elite soldiers, fewer and fewer ...
Many martial arts soldiers have already lost their courage because of the purgatory picture on this earth. They lost their helmets and armors, turned and fled.
On Long Street, it gradually became empty.
No matter how yelled by the young Confucian students, these martial arts soldiers still flee.
The soldiers were defeated like a mountain and could not be stopped by manpower.
Wu Qingshan's Confucianist's heart was shaking, and eight thousand elite soldiers were scared by the two ...
The practitioner, this is the practitioner!
Bai Yujing's practitioner!
Wu Qingshan Confucian student turned his head and looked at Du Tao.
"Please, Mr. Du ... now, only you hope ..."
"If I haven't stopped Beiluo Tieqi, my grandfather's plan will have a big leak!"
The blue-eyed Confucian scholar's eyes were red, and said.
Du Tao was in the car chair, and he was already out of control.
"Stop it!"
"What stop is Lao Tzu?"
Du Tao growled, his eyes filled with fear, he rolled up, leapt from the chair, and fled back.
He rushed into the stream of soldiers, like a swimming fish.
Wu Qingshan Confucian student was shocked by Du Tao's rudeness.
However, the next moment, a pig-knife was cut off from the air. UU read the book www.uukanshu.com.
Wu Qingshan Confucian student was swept across with a knife, blood blurred his eyes, fell to the ground, and lost consciousness.
Du Tao was so horrified that he continued to escape.
However, my heart felt a bit, and I suddenly stopped, but saw Nie Changqing holding the pig-knife, panting, and his aura was empty.
Du Tao is overjoyed!
Sure enough, the spirituality of a practitioner is limited!
His chance is here!
However, Du Taoxi was not more than three seconds, but he saw Nie Changqing holding a sugar-coated sugar pill in her mouth ...
After a while, Nie Changqing, who had exhausted her aura, burst into the sky.
Du Tao looked stiff.
忽 He suddenly realized how ridiculous the so-called human sea tactics are!
Bai Yujing's practitioners ...
Can't afford to mess with it.
He turned and fled, but ... slowly.
The lame footsteps were silent, and the pressure formed by the aura of shock suddenly fell on Du Tao's body.
Du Tao's legs trembled and he lay directly on the ground.
"Is it you ... providing Bai Yujing?"
Xu Ningzhao wins Xue in a white dress, and looks at Du Tao kneeling on the ground, lightly.
Du Tao was frightened, and he looked up, asking for mercy.
However ...
The cicada-winged sword swept across, like a ray of snowflakes.
Du Tao's words stopped abruptly.
Long thick blood permeated the long street.
Luo Luocheng's hand was trembling, looking at the picture in front of him, and he will never forget it.
The three men retired eight thousand soldiers.
Under the sun, the three men in white clothes Shengxue stood in the blood of the dead mountains ...
Like the arrogant snow lotus, left behind and independent.
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