Chapter 366: Wei Weizheng

The 336th chapter of Wei Weizheng
The talented shot, Jianguang is extremely sharp, almost nothing is broken, the blood prison is extremely strange, has mysterious power, but under the sword of talent, but can not insist for a moment.
The talents continue to sword, and those who are trapped are saved. Such power makes everyone feel shocked.
Even Huang Jingyu and Xiao Mulong are staying at this moment.
Who is this person, when will it appear, how can it be so powerful?
However, the most frightened one is the old man who hates the sky. He has planned for a long time. He will use this blood to imprison and kill everyone, but he did not expect to kill a bit of gold in the middle of the road, and it is so powerful that he will break the blood prison directly. .
Damn it!
Hate the old man furious, he has been preparing for a long time, plans a lot, all efforts are for today, how can it be blocked like this?
"No matter who you are, dare to disturb the plan of this seat, you should die!" Hate the old man roaring, for the first time fully demonstrated his strength, no longer reserved.
"Become the power of the bloodline!" Hate the old man to drink, the blood pool, endless blood, and like a living thing, a little bit of the body of the hateful old man, and hate the old man's breath, also So it becomes even stronger.
"Finger hate the sky!" Hate the old man to drink, popping a finger, whistling like a thunder, shaking all directions.
The power of this finger is really terrible. Although it is not straightforward, Huang Jingyu and Xiao Mulong are all white and can't bear it.
However, in the face of this finger, the child's feelings are fearless, and the long sword in the hands shakes off the stars, and instantly bursts out a five-pointed star.
Stars swordsmanship!
The five-pointed star is in front of it, and it is the opposite of the finger of the old man who hates the sky.
"District juniors, dare to find death!" Hate the old man roared, the breath continued to skyrocket, and even a strong point, I saw him constantly fingering, attack sharp, even more terrible than Jianguang.
However, the talent is also very human, although the soul can not be compared with the hateful old man at the moment, but the skill is far beyond the other side, every time the sword is the most weak point of hating the old man, making him extremely uncomfortable.
Qin Qi has retired. In fact, everyone has now retired. Looking at the talents and fighting against the old man, they are all amazed. This combat skill is like art, surpassing everyone.
"Good guy!" Qin Qi is also a bright eye, this battle of the child's feelings, almost equal to him, even in the speed of finding the opponent's weakness, faster than him.
Such a guy, Qin Qi has never seen, can not help but care more.
"The demon outside the road, continue to inspire power will only let you be swallowed by the blood pool, and now quickly stop, I will lead you back to the right way!"
"Senior, you can only see yourself too much, I have thoroughly mastered the power of this blood pool, do you think I will believe you?" Hate the old man screaming, constantly absorbing the power of the blood pool against the enemy.
But at the same time, hate the old man's heart but could not help but sink.
To know that he is Samsung Wuling, at this moment, the unreserved outbreak, even can not get this talent, even need to rely on the power of the blood pool, and even so, it is still difficult to get the upper hand.
If you continue this way, I am afraid that it will really be disrupted by all the plans.
Can't wait!
The original hateful old man is ready, only waiting for the strong forces of the major forces to come from, and then killing them with the power of blood, killing their blood, and promoting the last Sunday of the 36-day bloodline. Molding.
It seems that I am afraid that there is no second chance. In this case, I can only retreat to the next level.
"This seat has been prepared for ten years. This heart must be in this seat. No matter who will stop it, it will be useless!" Hate the old man screaming, the whole blood pool is bursting with "bang", countless Blood tentacles appeared and rushed out in all directions.
The first to bear the brunt is not the people of the right way, but the cult.
"Predecessors, what do you want to do!" The bloodthirsty old ghost was entangled in the blood of the tentacles, suddenly screamed, and the eyes were full of fear.
"You didn't have to die, but unfortunately you haven't chosen it now, and it's the power of the bloodline!"
"No!" Zhang Fengqiao, trying to break free, but could not do it, was completely trapped by blood prisoners.
"The demon outside the road, not only repentance, sin is unforgivable!" The child is indifferent, and a sword martial art appears above the head, and even if there is a sigh of inviolability, it will sway out.
Tianzheng sword soul, adhering to the heavens, Wei Weizheng, this sword soul is out, the devils retreat!
"Zheng Jian!" Only when the child is in a low mood, the sword in his hand is standing in front of him, and he is upright and inviolable.
Immediately, countless swords rushed out, and that scene was too shocking. Qin Qi felt that even if he used a blade storm, there would be no such amazing scenery!
The sword is out, the blood tentacles are cut off in an instant, only the righteousness is stunned, and even the meaning of the evil spirits here has been dispelled a lot.
"This Nima is too powerful!" Qin Qi couldn't help but move. This kind of power is really amazing.
Younger generations, do you have such a enchanting?
"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!" Hate the old man, can't believe what he saw, but he also went out, no matter what, today will succeed!
"Coag!" Hate the old man to drink low, the cult of the cult who was trapped by blood, suddenly screamed and screamed, and immediately burst into a blood fog, into the blood pool.
The following three to six weeks of blood, also slightly beat a grid.
The thirty-sixth Sunday will be formed soon.
"Except the magic guardian!" But it is the voice of the innocent voice, the sword is out, a sword penetrates the heart of the old man of hate!
Hate the old man has many means, always defending, but it is useless. In front of the sword, any defense is like paper.
"Is the right way?" Qin Qi is a bit embarrassed. He has seen the hypocrisy of those who are self-proclaimed in Kaiyuan. They don't believe in the right way. The right-handed alliance is just a good thing. Ghosts know what they are. Hey little man?
But now, Qin Qi believes that there is a right way in the world, and this is the right representative.
"Giggle..." Hate the old man's throat shaking, but he couldn't make a sound. He never thought that it would be such an ending.
After ten years of planning, everything went smoothly, but I didn't expect the last moment to be stopped by an unknown junior.
How could it be?
He is Samsung Wuling, the strongest person, even killed by a junior sword.
It is a pity that even if he is not reconciled, this sword has already crushed his vitality, and he can no longer spare no effort to do anything.