Vol 2 Chapter 3344: Defeated Nangong Tianzhi

Of course, the curiosity of the decent Nangong Tianzhi is so big. After all, he knows his own strength. Even if he is here, he does not dare to let him play such a hand on him! Unless... is the seven great saints of the Great Temple! I thought that Nangong Tian suddenly understood this and screamed: "Pinghu, retreat! This is extremely powerful, don't want to..."
Nangong Tianzhi is to say "I don't want to let him close", but he just said half, Xiaohua has already forced into the Wensheng side of the famous Nangong Pinghu, this is still using the eyesight Exploring the Wenhua of Xiaohua’s fists and sorrows, but blocking the left fist of Xiao Hua, he was immediately hit by the right fist in the shoulder socket!
"Boom..." is another muffled sound. The son of Nangong Pinghu began to fall from the shoulder socket. The half-pull body was broken, and even the body under the body was affected, flesh and blood flutter! However, the Nangong Pinghu, which has almost fainted in the past, is staring at Xiaohua, who is smashing the sky with a hit, and his eyes are full of incomprehensible! Because he clearly saw that it was a fist to hit his heart, in his own disappointment, shook a little, changed to his shoulders, he was not killed on the spot, not his luck, nor is it Dodge yourself in time, but this Taomen Mahayana... Hands in love!
Seeing the three sacred nine products of Wen Sheng, but a few rounds were killed or injured by Xiao Hua, Nangong Tianzhi's distress is like a knife twist, his heart understands tight, but who can repair Yuan Li nine products, Confucianism, Which one is not stunted? These sects of the sects are not Wen Wen, but when it comes to attack methods, Shentong is definitely not much worse than himself! Even if they face the Gossip Emperor, they can't be injured in a few rounds. This is also his, but the reason why the four great family owners assured the Yuan Li Jiu Pin Wen Sheng. However, Nangong Tianzhi did not expect that Xiaohua's physical training is so powerful, the power of a punch can be Pingshan! As a result, these three nine-art essays have not been used to display the true Confucianism, and they have been killed and wounded by Xiao Hua! This is a pure physical injury. Compared with the road, the mana is even more powerful. Although Xiao Hua did not want the life of Nangong Pinghu today, the Wensheng of this Yuanli nine product is afraid that it will be difficult to enter the future. Even the life limit will be affected.
"Xiao Hua. The old man is not dead with you!!" Nangong Tianzhi's eyes are cracked, roaring and raising his hand is a shot of his own door, but seeing the sound of the roaring sound above the body of Nangong Tianzhi, a circle The space rushes out from the body around, and the sound of the wind and the whistling sound of a bird is born from the top of Nangong Tianzhi...
Xiao Hua is going to continue to pursue the remaining two sages. But when I saw two literary escaping, the white hair on the head fluttered, and Nangong Tianzhi was so challenging. He stopped in the air, turned coldly, and watched the fire and thunder on the high heavens. The swaying, smiled: "I don't die? It's so funny, Nangong Tianzhi, you think too much! You haven't qualified with Xiaomou!"
Nangong Tianzhi listened to Xiao Hua’s words. Although he knew that this was Xiao Hua’s radical plan, he was still angry and had to blow up. "Hey..." Nangongtian screamed, and he opened his mouth. A five-color column with a few feet of size spurted out of his mouth. He rushed straight into the sky and inserted it into the fire and thunder!
"Boom..." The fire, the wind and the thunder made a loud bang, and countless wind thunders fell into the five-color beam, falling like a dyke!
At this time, on the top of the head of the Nangong Tianzi, the same gas column rushed out. This air column is not five colors. It is golden, and hundreds of millions of inscriptions are like Jinju. They are covered in hundreds of miles, and the golden chrysanthemums look like vast rivers. In the thunder and lightning, all the golden chrysanthemums are illusory, under the cover of the long river, the space is completely imprisoned, and the awe-inspiring spirit and the heaven and earth vitality are all melted, even within the mind of Xiao Hua. The five elements of the heavens and the earth are all changing, and the faint light of the road begins to shoot everywhere, and it overflows in the space.
Nangong Tianzhi smiled and watched Xiaohua’s golden body shrouded in countless tiny lights, like falling into the net, screaming proudly:
Xiao Hua, today’s old man will let you see what is really a long river!

As the voice of Nangong Tianzhi falls, the fire of the ground in the high altitude is turned into the aurora element through the Jinjuming culture...
Under the aurora magnet, there is a spark in the space within a thousand miles, and the whole space is full of strange rules. Under this strange light, Xiao Hua’s face is also showing a strange smile.
The long river of Confucianism has always been a kind of supernatural power that Xiao Hua admires. Under the long river, the arrogance will cover the space, but the power of treacherous evil will be killed by this awe-inspiring spirit! However, the mighty long river of Nangong Tian, ​​although the power is several times stronger than the ordinary long river, strong as Xiao Hua has perceived the sharpness of the aurora element magnetic cutting, Xiao Hua has no doubt, this is like a long river like aurora When the magnetic drop, his golden body will be hit into a riddled hole, even if his own Yuan Ying may not be able to escape the fate of being killed! It can be said that the vast river is the real nemesis of the Taoist monks!
It is a pity that Nangong Tianzhi met Xiaohua. Seeing Xiaohua’s face with a smile, the smile was full of ridicule. The heart of Nangong Tianzhi snorted, and he couldn’t help but look into the distance. That is to say, when Nangong Tian’s feeling is not good, Xiao Hua will take a mouthful,
噗...
, 诛灵元光剑葫 squirted out from the mouth, but see Xiao Hua raise his hand a little, a big The crystal mans fell into the sword, "嗡嗡嗡..." The sword slammed, and the spirit of the scorpion rose into the sky. Previously, like the long river, the aurora magnets encountered this linguistic Yuanguang. It was like seeing a long-time relatives, and they rushed into the air and left the glory of Nangong Tianzhi in Jiuyi!
"This...this is..." Nangong Tianzhi couldn’t think of it. Xiao Hua used a magic weapon to break the arrogance that he was proud of, and the mighty Aurora Yuan did not listen to his command. , gather two big Yuanguang countercurrents, like a dragon to pounce on yourself!
"Damn!" Nangong Tianzhi was shocked. The chrysanthemums and snowflakes at the top of the head immediately converge, turning into a golden chrysanthemum Yunxia to protect themselves!
"Oh..." At this time, in the distant high heavens, the sound of the roar of the East Hao Hao sounded, and one of the Nangong days was happy, and the figure was swaying, and it was teleported toward it.
"Want to go?" Xiao Hua sneered, and his right hand was a wave, a golden light like a cut in the air, immediately crossed the shadow of the East Hao Haozi.
"Brush..." The light and shadow that has been turned into distortion is actually cut off by 30%. The right leg of the son of hundreds of feet is cut off. "Boom..." The right leg collapses when it leaves the body. The arrogance and inscriptions are scattered on the high heavens.
"Oh..." Nangong Tian’s sadness, but he did not stop, still rushing to the distance, seems to have been planned earlier.
"Hey..." Xiao Hua was cold and cold, raised his eyes and looked at the lingering Yuan Guang circled at the top of his head, then looked down and sneered. "Since I want to destroy my door, then... I don’t blame Xiao for being ruthless. !go with……"
As Xiao Hua raised his hand, two large 诛 元 元 光 光 光 光 光 光 光 光 光 光 光 光 光 光 光 光 光 光 光 光 光 光 光 光 光 光 光 光 光 光 光 光 光 光 光 光 光 光 光 光 光 光 光 光 光 光 光 光 光 光 光 光 光 光 光 光 光 光 光 光 光 光 光 光 光 光 光 光 光 光 光 光 光 光 光 光 光The body of the children of the family, straight into their Zhongdantian! Xiao Hua will not want their lives, but their lives can be left behind, that is their own creation.
Xiao Hua just had to accept Ling Yuanguang, and he heard the clear light in the distant space, and there was a big vision born...
And said that Xiao Hua against the Nangong family, Tianren portable bone gun flew out, but also by Ximen Jianzhong and several Yuanli nine products of the Wensheng block!
"Hey..." The man shook his bone gun, looked up into the distance, and yelled at him. "Ximen Jianzhong, you are not an enemy, let it go! Someone wants to go to the party!"

"Hey..." Ximen Jianzhong smiled coldly, and he gave birth to a piece of cold light. He said, "Your enemy is an old man. The literary song is the opponent of the East Hao Hao! Of course, if you can beat the old man, then go to the East." Hao Yecheng! However, the old man would like to see, a Taoist monk who can fight with the master of the Yuqing Palace, where is the origin!"
After that, Ximen Jianzhong did not neglect, the inscriptions on the whole body flashed, and the clouds gushed out. The vastness of the vastness of the air passed through the fragile void and landed on his son. "Booming..." Ximen Jianzhong's son Body vibration, a heavy sword light is like a flower bloom, each heavy sword light bursts out with a sword meaning, or birth and death, or chill, or bloody, this sword will only take a few squares Covered within a hundred miles!
As the sword rushed out, there were a few swords in the body, and they said that their limbs were as sharp as a flying sword, and that the eyes in the eye were like swords!
"Haha, it turned out to be a sword repair!" The man laughed and shouted, "I didn't have to do the war with the sword! Come, come, come, fight with Laozi for three hundred rounds!"
During the speech, the figure of the heavenly man swayed, and the blood of the bone gun surging, and a black dragon surrounded by the bone gun, roaring and screaming at Ximen Jianzhong! The awe-inspiring spirit of Confucianism has always been the innate nemesis of the Mozu. Correspondingly, the magical spirit has been dead to the enemy since ancient times. Although Ximen Jianzhong spurred the sword, but the bone gun’s whereabouts, the blood dragon and blood of the dragon The meaning of killing and violent rushing into the defense of Ximen Jianzhong, straight into his heart, ...
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