: 878. Have the ability to fight, no ability to call

Yanzhao song and green bamboo sticks directly hit the clouds and turned to the skylight sword, and then a sword point to Kangping throat.
Kang Ping has a bright light on his body, a robes of the level of the Chinese sacred soldiers, manifesting the road signs, and turning into a water-like barrier in front of them.
The water wave seems to be weak, but the defense is not bad. It is more powerful when it is worn by Kang Ping.
However, the green bamboo sticks fell, and the waves were broken.
Nothing has ever happened.
Kang Ping's robe, directly turned into streamer, inch size collapsed.
A Chinese sacred soldier was beaten and destroyed by Yan Zhaoge!
Yan Zhaoge asked casually: "How many Chinese holy soldiers are there on you?"
Kang Ping did not say anything, suddenly his body turned sharply, his own kendo was pushed to the extreme, Jianguang shrouded Yan Zhaoge.
Glorious everywhere, Yan Zhaoge's movements seem to slow down, and Kang Ping's speed suddenly increased.
He was streamed, and instantly reached the wing of Yanzhao song, pointing to the sword, a sword stabbed Yan Zhao song temple.
The dark green bamboo sticks used the sacred soldiers to play the treasures sharply, but they were used to beat him like the Xianqiao Wusheng, but the power was limited, not the above-mentioned sacred soldiers.
Kang Ping will be determined and will not be discouraged. If he sees this, he will calmly fight back.
No cloud turns to the skylight sword in hand, he wants to win the majority of the strength of the Wusheng seven-level realm, and eat Yan Zhaoge!
However, Yan Zhaoge used a bamboo stick to represent the sword, gently waving between them, and the red mans flashed.
The light of the sword that shrouded his years was suddenly split.
Yan Zhao song bamboo stick light point, the tip of the sword on the tip of the sword, the top of the bamboo stick is exactly at the fingertips of Kangping.
The red light flashed, and the extinction of time and space broke out. Kang Ping was like a sword in the food, and suddenly he was splashing!
Yin Hong Jianguang, who is trapped in the sword of the sword, is more brilliant and sturdy in the light of the light, all the way forward!
Then came Kang Ping from the fingertips, to the palms, to the wrists, to the elbows, to the shoulders, the whole arm was broken!
The splash of blood, floating in midair, spreads at an extremely slow rate, as if time and space are slowing down as if it were solidified.
Kang Ping snorted and his body fell.
Yan Zhao song said indifferently: "The idea is good, but we are empty-handed with two empty hands, you are not my opponent."
At this time, the distant world suddenly vibrated, and the boundless radiance of the tide seemed to spread rapidly and quickly.
"You are Yan Zhaoge?"
An old voice sounded, it is the master of Kangping, Shenglingzi!
He was in the midst of guarding Lin Hanhua and the Jintingshan warriors suddenly intervening, taking himself as an emergency maneuver, patrolling in Huangpu, and ready to support Lingxianzhou or Kangping.
When he wants to come, Yan Zhaoge even makes the refining into a god, stepping into the four realms of Wu Sheng, and there is a sun in his hand, and it may not be Kang Ping’s opponent.
After all, Kang Ping's strength, at the level of Xianqiao, can try to leapfrog and stand out from the same world.
The same cultivation is the realm, and it is not easy for him to win over the most optimistic descendants.
However, he didn’t think of Shenglingzi. In a short time, Kang Ping actually saw that he would die under Yanzhao’s sword!
Surprisingly, the rising spirit, quickly came to save.
He noticed the bamboo stick in the Yanzhao singer, and he also saw that it was lost in the side, and the radiant cloud turned to the skylight sword.
Under the eagerness of the mind, Shenglingzi generally had speculation.
Although shocked, and the situation is urgent, but the spirit of the spirit is still calm and does not use the time of the sword, but only rely on their own cultivation to spur the sword of time.
This is the case, he is almost comparable to the terrorist strength of Wu Sheng Jiuqiang, and also makes the world discolored.
"Yan Zhao song, you are bad for my generation, killing the old man and passing people, mad for a long time!"
Yan Zhaoge heard the words and said: "A few days ago, you came to play the Guangshan Mountain Gate, come and go, let you feel good?"
In the face of the overwhelming horror sword light, Yan Zhao sneered at the top of his head, and his head suddenly appeared.
One side of the Red Gold Seal is rising, and the violent power is like a real sun star coming to the world.
In the eyes of Yan Zhaoge, there is also a golden daylight, as if two rounds of big day.
The strong sun marks burst into an unprecedented glory and greet the rising spirit.
Yan Zhao Ge himself reached the level of seeing the gods and sacred, urging the sun to print, and he was much more powerful than he was through Bei Ming.
Although it is still impossible to exert the full power of this top-class sacred soldier, the power of the sun-printing itself must be stronger than most of the top-class sacred soldiers!
This is one of the existences of the sacred soldiers. At the time of its prosperity, it is enough to strike a strong man like the rising spirit.
At this moment, the power was not fully played, and it was extremely violent.
Under the golden daylight, it collided with the sky, and the two sides played hard to distinguish.
Time goes by, let the big sunset mountain.
Jin Guangyao, the big day seems to be hanging high forever.
The Yan Zhao song, which is currently being cultivated, will not be durable if it pushes the sun to this point.
But it is enough for Yan Zhao to do other actions.
After the sun was used to temporarily enemies the ascendant, Yan Zhao sang a finger, yin and yang intertwined, and moved.
The Jianguang of Shenglingzi, part of it, went straight to Kangping.
Even if it is to practice the same years of flow of light swords, but the Jianguang at this moment is enough to cause a fatal threat to the seriously injured Kang Ping.
Kang Ping's look changed, and he quickly evaded, but under the severe injury, the speed was faster than Jianguang.
The ascendant saw it and his brow was wrinkled.
Finally, the time stamp was taken out by him and then printed on the surface of the sun.
His top-grade sacred soldier has special effects. The person or thing that has been imprinted by the sword will be temporarily sealed and the power will be temporarily banned.
Even a strong presence like the sun print will be banned for a moment.
As long as this moment is enough.
However, Yan Zhaoge was waiting for him, and his green bamboo sticks were raised, and the red awns appeared.
The next moment, Yan Zhaoge has already arrived in front of the rising spirit, and hit the sword of the time.
Sheng Lingzi's eyes flashed, and he quickly recovered the time and swords, and immediately pointed the sword to the Yan Zhao song himself.
He is even faster than Kangping, but Yan Zhaoge is trapped in the sword of the sword.
Even though the spirit of Shengling is stronger, it is still subject to control.
Yan Zhao songs to solve the sword light of the rising spirit, and then the yin and yang fingers re-exit, and will also part of the sword light of the rising spirit to Kangping.
Kang Ping took the sword.
"Right daring!" Li Lingzi was furious and encouraged to shake the sun!
Yan Zhaoge laughed: "Why don't you dare?"
He suddenly turned around and attacked Kangping!
The trapping of the sword and the mystery of time and space, the speed is faster than the years of the streamer sword, Yanzhao songs to the front of Kang plane!
"The murderer, the person who kills, this sentence applies to everyone." A sword stabbed out, and it has already penetrated Kang Ping's body: "To me, to the respected wife, to you, is the same."
Kang Ping struggled to fight back with the final strength.
Yan Zhao’s face is not changed, and the palm is raised.
Sheng Lingzi angered: "Yan Zhao song!"
"There is the ability to fight, there is no ability to call." Yan Zhao singer did not hesitate to fall, a palm will smash Kangping brain shell, plasma cracking! (To be continued.)