Chapter 1002: Spike the city owner

"Mixed things, who are you, and who was the one who joined our Ma family the day before yesterday?"
Sima’s ancestors yelled.
"You are a horse, it!"
The wind under the iron surface is dust-free, drink a low sentence, and continue to attack the Sima family ancestors.
Can talk!
Ye Xuan heart trembled.
He remembered a little more, that Yang Zhen seems to be a defective product, but also speaks. This shows that the wind can now be similar to Yang Zhen, and it is also a defective product, or a ghost body that has not been refining.
Since you can talk, then it is easy to handle. This means that the wind is clean and like Yang Zhen, and there is still consciousness before life.
But when Ye Xuan was shocked, the situation in the air suddenly changed. The wind was full of dust and a sword. He even flew the six-figured Sima family ancestors, and a broken arm was thrown up, blood from the air. Chic, falling into the eyes of everyone.
"It's so strong, it's a perfect level sword!"
Ye Xuan swallowed the swallow. If he was to deal with the wind now, he would not be able to beat it without three big moves.
This wind-free and the chasing of Ye Xuan’s iron-faced little ghosts the day before yesterday is the same as the five-powered qi, and they all understand the perfect level of swords, but they are much more powerful than the iron-faced little ghosts.
"dead!"
At this time, the wind in the air roared silently, and a sword fell. The next moment, the ancestors of the Sima family were cut off their heads and the body fell from the sky.
Now, the dust is also a goal.
Ye Xuan hurriedly wandered around, put on a suit, and then plunged into the sky, saying: "Old wind, what is your situation?"
The wind and dust heard this, but also turned around and looked at Ye Xuan.
Although Ye Xuan changed his body, he did not reveal his true face, but the wind was clean but he recognized his voice.
"Man, are you killing?" The wind is cold and cold.
Ye Xuan understands who the ‘people’ in the dust-free mouth is, that is, Smal, so he nodded directly:
Yes, the day before yesterday.

"Thank you!"
After the wind and dust said a word, it turned and left.
"Hey, old wind, don't leave!"
Ye Xuan rushed to catch up.
Available at this time.
"You dare to dare to kill people in Xingyang City, leaving your life!"
A violent rush came from the horizon, and a burly man came to the fore.
Needless to say, this burly man is the master of Xingyang City, a master of seven serious difficulties.
"kill!"
The wind that was ready to leave was dust-free. After seeing the arrivals, there was no retreat. It was just a cold speech and an attack.
"Okay, join hands!"
Ye Xuan is also nonsense, directly to the earthquake sword, the next moment, he is the Super Saiyan transformation.
"The Eye of Brilliance!"
"Summon the God of Gold!"
An infuriating spurt out of his body, condensed into a powerful gold armor.
This scene falls into the eyes of the people below.
"The trough is the mysterious master who had been killed in the Sima family the day before yesterday. These two people really are a group."
"My day, a perfect level of sword, a triple is really hard, is this going to join forces against the city owner?"
"Rewind, this level of fighting is not a joke."
The onlookers quickly retreated a long way.
At this time, Ye Xuan and the windless dust have already played against Xingyang City.
"The sword is returned to the sect!"
Ye Xuan directly throws out the second card.
This Xingyang City owner is seven hard and hard, and he is four higher than him. He doesn't come up with some real skills. If he dies, then he will be embarrassed.
At the same time, comprehending the wind of the perfect level of swords, it is also a sword.
"The ghost is crying!"
At that time, the wind whistling.
The color of the sword without the dust is actually incomparably dark, which makes Ye Xuan shocked.
In the next moment, he saw this sword and suddenly separated hundreds of black shadows. The hundreds of black shadows began to swell, and finally they formed a grimace and flew toward Xingyang City.
"Hey..."
These hundreds of ghosts, constantly making a cry of screaming, can not help but hear a chill.
What is this Nima?
However, they all understand that this long-haired iron-faced person must be a demon outsider, and even practiced such martial arts.
But the next moment, this group of onlookers was shocked.
Hundreds of ghosts have been surrounded by the main city of Xingyang City, which is really difficult. It is followed by the pain of the Lord Xingyang City.
Ye Xuan stared at it. With the eye of insight, he could see through the ghosts that the Xingyang City Lord had been scratched by these ghosts, and even the aorta of the neck was cut, but he did not have any ability to break away from the ghost. The entanglement of the shadow.
In the blink of an eye, the owner of Xingyang City, who is really hard to bear, is killed by hundreds of ghosts.
And Ye Xuan’s Wan Jian’s return to the sect and summoning the of gold was wasted.
"What kind of ghosts is this Nima? It kills the seven people who are really hard-working. The city of Xingyang City has not seen it for a day. The strength of the dust-free city has skyrocketed more than ten times?"
Ye Xuan couldn't help but swallow the mouth, he was already shocked by the strength of the wind.
Originally, he thought that even if it was combined with the wind and dust, it would be difficult to deal with the Xingyang City Lord, but I did not expect that the wind had no chance to kill the other side.
In fact, I did not even think of the wind and dust, the power of this move is so great.
However, he has realized the perfect level of swords, but in fact it is the past.
"Slow, the seven-way instinct is hard to beat the strong!"
Ye Xuan looked at the body that had fallen from the sky, and my heart was not calm.
At this time, he only remembered that under him, there were Sima family ancestors and three five-hearted corpses that were still confiscation.
However, these are all dusty loot, so he did not accept it.
The wind and dust will naturally not let go of these, and quickly rushed over, ready to accept the Qiang Kun ring.
It is at this time.
"The demon, dare to make trouble in my Wanhua Valley site, and come to life!"
A violent voice fell into everyone's ears, and then, that was a powerful breath.
This breath is strong enough to let Ye Xuan feel guilty, and even the dust-free figure is trembled.
Nine is really hard!
This is a woman in a pink dress. When she appears, she gathers the vitality of the surrounding world. The fragrance that comes out of her body is inspiring. The people underneath hate not to two.
The wind has not been dusted yet, and the Xingyang City Lord’s singularity is not charged, but it is being smashed by a sword and smashed out.
"Not good, too strong, withdraw!"
Ye Xuan's face changed greatly, and immediately swept to the side of the wind and dust, and then directly broke a door of the void, with the wind and dust through.
"Want to go, a hundred flowers contend!"
"Hey!"
At the moment when the door of the void is closed, there is a true flower bursting open. If Ye Xuan and the wind are still in the place, I am afraid it has been blown into powder.