Chapter 283: Provocative legend [two more, ask for a monthly ticket]

Chapter 283
Provocative legend
In the sky, the old palm hit a mountain. .
"You guys can't do it, it's impossible to stop the footsteps of our Mozu!" The sacred shadow of the sacred scene looked coldly at the old head.
The magical sky is like a of the world, so people can't look directly. This is an invincible old devil. It is difficult to find an opponent in the Yuan Dynasty.
"Old boss!"
"Old boss!"
Countless one-yuan disciples are exclaiming.
"The old master is actually...and failed!"
"The old head can't stop the devil of this holy place, then what should we do!"
Countless disciples are desperate. Although they are not people of that era more than a thousand years ago, the old heads, in their hearts, are undoubtedly like gods, and they are turning the tide at the most critical moment of the Yuan Dynasty. In the rescue of the Yuanzong and the embarrassment, even if he is now old, he may not be able to move the sword, but as long as he stands there, it is a of war, and the pinnacle of the sea is generally full of confidence.
"The old master is old, and he was a hero!"
"If it is not now that the old head is seriously injured, the round is getting this devil is arrogant!"
"If it is the most peak state of the old head, when you can defeat this demon head!"
It seems that I heard the arguments of many Yuanyuan disciples underneath. The demon shadows disdainfully smiled and said: "You guys can't do it, the heavens and the worlds, the world that you humans have been broken by us is more than one, in our Mozu iron ride In front of you, you are nothing but the lamb to be slaughtered!"
"Oh, you, dare to say in front of the real strong people of my human race? Do you guys in the darkness dare to go to the Central Plains to make a mess? Nothing is wrong!"
"Yeah, if the Mozu is really a cow, it will not be driven out by us!"
The old head was standing up, stepping up step by step in the void, his body was thin, his hair was a little frenzied, his back was a little thin, he was holding a long sword, and he once again went to the sacred demon.
"I dare to come up, it seems that I really don't want to live!" The sacred shadow of the Holy Land said with a sneer, "As long as you are willing to rely on our Mozu and become a demon slave, we have a hundred ways to heal you and even let you The repair is soaring in a short time!"
"Even if I am old, I still have the self-respect of my human race!" The old master coughed twice. "The human race is standing between heaven and earth, and there is no shortage of suffering, but no suffering can knock us down!"
A kind of hero's late breath is overflowing.
"Stop all the people who don't surrender!" The sacred shadow of the sacred scene said coldly that he was tall and swarmed out of a horror.
"Hey!" The old man's door screamed coldly, and a stunned sword smashed into the void, all the way toward the sacred shadow.
"Booming!" The sound of horror swept through, at this moment, the air was in the air, the sword pointed to chaos, and the horrible sword seemed to have a sword to break the whole world.
The offensive of the old head became more and more horrible. The sorrow of a horrible sword was overflowing. In the rampage, the sacred shadows had to retreat and not dare to smash the edge of the old man.
Although seeing the old head has the upper hand, but the disciples of the next Yuanzong did not have a trace of excitement, everyone knows that the old head is burning his own life, after the war, regardless of the outcome, the old head I am afraid. . .
Some people even worry that they can't wait for the postwar.
The old head did not hesitate to attack again and again, the whole sky was boiling, all kinds of visions appeared, the war broke out.
The old master knows that his time is not a lot, burning life can not last, but the other side of the sacred shadow is not directly against the old head, he also knows that the old head is exhausted of life and energy.
"Don't you be a devil, but don't dare to fight with the old?" The old head said faintly, the long sword in his hand did not stop for a moment, constantly whistling and screaming out the horrible swords across the universe, very scary. .
"You old guy, but it is lingering, I don't need to fight with you. After a while, you will be self-defeating!" The sacred shadow sneered.
"Despicable, shameless!"
"If our old head is still at its peak, would you dare to be so arrogant?"
"I wanted to look at you, this old guy is dead, but since you all said so, I will directly defeat your pride, let you know that only our Mozu is the ruler of the heavens and the world, only we are the universe." Invincible, your Terran is only suitable as a demon slave, and nothing is counted at all!" The sacred shadow of the sacred screams, the horrible magic of the body is sweeping, very terrifying.
The magic gun of the sacred shadow is blasting, this gun, piercing the magical truth, restarting chaos, a shot of life.
The old man’s sword rushed up, and a sword broke out. Everything in life, one yuan, one is the origin and ancestor of all things in the heavens and the earth, and the martial arts of the Yuanzong is integrated into the extreme, and the sorcerer’s sword is born. .
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
The horrible swords and guns swept up in the void, and the more the two sides became more and more fierce, they broke into the sky.
"Today you will die!" Lu Hongwei did not know what method Ye Xiwen used. It actually affected his half-step legendary person, but he still did not show Ye Xiwen in his eyes. After all, Ye Xiwen did not have that legendary level. The breath of people.
"Since you are going to die, I will be yours!" Ye Xiwen opened his throat coldly, and the golden light was shining. No wonder he and a half-step legendary master of the Mozu, the two joined hands, still being beaten by Qi Feifan. Lost, almost lost even life.
Ye Xiwen suddenly turned out the golden dragon claws, and instantly pressed down and blasted.
The sword of Lv Hongwei’s magic sword was instantly defeated by Ye Xiwen.
"The last time you escaped in the hands of Qi brothers, this time you are not so lucky!" Ye Xiwen smiled coldly, holding the law of the mountain seal on his hand, and instantly swept out the seal.
"You are looking for death!" Lu Hongwei was greatly stimulated. The last time he was seriously injured in Qi Feifan's hand, it was a shameful shame for him. He was forced to die by a younger generation. Today, Ye Xiwen took this matter to stimulate him. Suddenly succeeded and succeeded in stimulating Ye Xiwen.
The magic sword in the hands of Lu Hongwei hangs a trace of magic, and the demon dragons roar in and out of them, and a sword is thrown out and shaken.
"boom!"
The horrible waves of turmoil swept up, and countless infinite realms of the Mozu were instantly annihilated by the spurs.
"Hey!" A sword light skyrocketed, forming a dense sword in the void, a sword condensed into a handle light arrow, straight to Ye Xiwen stabbed out.
Ye Xiwen pressed up the mountain and pressed it up, and instantly crushed all the swords.
"Bold human!" At this time, a big drink burst, a big hand grabbed it, and Ye Xiwen was killed. Ye Xiwen dared to rush to the ranks of the Mozu at this time. It was absolutely unique to the human warrior. Inspiration is also inexplicable. Some people want to be apart from Ye Xiwen.
The landslide is a horrible atmosphere, and the horrible breath brought out by the big hands of the sky is swept out in an instant. This is the power of the legendary realm.
A peerless master of the legendary realm.
Numerous Mozus are shivering in front of this power, and the half-step legendary realm is ultimately unable to achieve such a power, even if the master of a half-step legendary realm can compete against the legend, there is no such power.
Ye Xiwen is also a person who is sitting still waiting for him, his hands are coming out, and a pair of dragon claws are turned out, and he is caught by the claw.
"Boom!" The power of horror at the fingertips of Ye Xiwen blew out the horrible Jinmang, and was actually smashed by Ye Xiwen to tear the whole big hand into a burst of aura.
"Legend is a legendary master!" One of the disciples of Yuanzong was exclaiming. I did not expect a master of legendary realm to go to Ye Xiwen, a master of horror.
For these disciples, the suppression of the legendary realm can be imagined. It must be known that in their concept, even Chu Jing is just breaking through to the legendary realm.
"boom!"
The tsunami landslide, a horrible force revealed.
"How about the legend, dare to go down to fight?" Ye Xiwen said coldly.
Everyone has to faint, open mouth, it is unbelievable, Ye Xiwen dare to provoke the legend, to know that this is a legend, on the truth, to describe the realm of the realm in the legend, can imagine how big the difference is. .
On the side of the legend, even if it is only a half-step legend, it is far from the average master of the truth.
It has surpassed the realm of the average person, so it is the legendary name.
Ye Xiwen, is this a provocation in the face?
All the people who are concerned have solidified and can't believe it.
This is a horrible figure, a horrible shadow, a gas-filled ring, in the eye, endless magic in the vertical and horizontal.
This is a legend, a true legend.
"Kids, you are completely finished today, you have to complete the one yuan sect!" The legendary Mozu looked coldly at Ye Xiwen.
"You are going away, this is my opponent!" Lu Hongwei shouted mercilessly.
"Hey, you are a waste, even a human being can't deal with such a true level!" The demon simply looked down on humans.

The second is more!
Amount, about the half-step legend, some people do not look at the content carefully, and there is no such thing as a realm. According to the setting, the half-step legend is a concept similar to the legend, for example, if someone is half Step legendary seven, if he breaks through the legend, it is a direct legendary seven, and the extra is not explained, you can see the last one!
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