Chapter 693, the day of the witch world

The second day.
There is no wind and rain, no clear, slightly Yin.
The weather is refreshing.
No. 1 诛 Sendai.
When [Sword God] Wang Yan stepped on the stage of Sendai, which was suspended in the air, the surrounding cheers of the mountains and the tsunami.
This thin and handsome young man with great facial features has a huge popularity.
Numerous young monks madly worshipped two people during this arrogance.
One is [Knife] Li Yidao.
The other is [Sword God] Wang Yanyi.
These two people are rising from the end, full of legendary colors.
At this time, Li Mu, the other two idols, sat on the VIP viewing platform on the west side and waited for the war to start.
No. 1 Sendai is the most magnificent of all the Sendais, and it is also the exclusive battlefield of Fengfeng Tianjiao.
It is like a floating mountain, suspended in the air.
The invisible heavenly runes are circulated around, rumored to be strong, and can withstand the battle of the king.
As a person who received an invitation to watch the war, Li Mu can board the VIP viewing platform.
It is the closest, with the best view and the best viewing experience.
On the stage, Wang Yanyi’s opponent has also staged.
Tianjiao, ranked 10th in the Tianjiao Group of the Top 100 Stars, is a ghost of the sacred child.
He was covered in a wide black robe, his pale face was like a smeared flour, his eyes were deep, his eyes were dark as an abyss, he couldn't see his eyes, he was stunned, and he was doubtful, the robe. Underneath, is it just a jealousy, not a flesh-and-blood creature.
[Ghostly Son] is born in the Holy Star, practicing the sacred tactics of the Tao, and using the martial arts to enter the Tao, the means of ecstasy, unfathomable, in the Ziwei Star, has long since fallen down, even if it is fierce, even if There is no such ranking, he is also the man of the Ziwei Star.
Li Mu saw the appearance of this sneaky son, and he had already played a big X in his heart.
With this honor, I still want to marry a little princess.
There was a cheer in the ear.
The battle has started.
Wang Yan has a pair of swords in his hand, his right hand is holding, his left hand is holding back, and he is like a wind, directly attacking.
This kind of fighting style makes Li Mu a bit surprised.
From the appearance, Wang Yan’s body is thin and thin, his head is not high, his appearance is handsome, and he is willing to take the technical flow of technology. Who knows, at the beginning of the battle, he instantly became a violent of war. The big opening and the big, the power bursting, is actually a power-type route.
The sneaky son gave a low drink.
There were two black misty airflows in the sleeves, which swayed in midair and turned into two black figures that were exactly the same as his body. He was wearing a mysterious armor and holding a hammer and rushing toward Wang Yan.
These two black shadows, even each one, have the same strength as the ghostly Son.
Li Mu looked at it and was slightly surprised.
Is this a split?
One gasification Sanqing?
There are some doorways.
But in the blink of an eye, I saw Wang Yanyi’s double swords, and the light was flowing. Within three strokes, the two black mysterious figures were directly smashed.
Four black spots fell on the ground.
It was two black mysterious mites that were killed and killed.
Good swordsmanship!
Li Mu was taken aback again.
The monks of each road put the words "Sword God" on Wang Yanyi's body. Li Mu did not think so before.
But at this time, Li Mudun felt that the sword of this young man was really terrible.
One stroke and one style, big and no work, great wisdom, and natural access.
There is no exquisite change between the moves, but there are no other complicated changes, but the effects are more powerful than the thousands.
It’s really amazing.
Li Mu is self-proclaimed, and he is already a knife in the aspect of knife and law. Especially in the recent days of arrogance, he has made his knife method a step further. In the case of the same realm, he asked himself that no one can be in the knife. Better than yourself.
But now, when you look at it, you know that the knife that you are proud of is not the opponent of the swordsmanship of [Sword God] Wang Yanyi.
This man sword method has been through the gods.
"Hehehehe... This is just the beginning, you didn't let me down."
[Ghostly Son] has not been surprised by the fact that the two scorpions have been cut off.
In the laughter of icy contempt for life, he quickly pinched out two handprints.
The dragons burst and the two black dragons roared out of his cuffs.
Real dragon!
They change instantly, expand, enlarge, and turn into dragons of several kilometers long, scales dragon claws, fangs and horns, and the back of the dragon's tail, all of which are lively and extreme, like the pressure of the real dragon, landing In an instant, the first one was moved to Sendai.
Outside the ring, the monks of all parties can also feel that the dragon is clearly distinct, and the illusory thing that has not changed by the method is actually a black dragon that is really flesh and blood.
The sword light flashes.
The figure of Wang Yanyi has never gone forward.
Jianguang squats in the black dragon body, with rays.
The black dragon roared, like the two dragons, and stalked toward Wang Yan.
The huge dragon mouth, as if all at once, can be swallowed up throughout the Sendai.
Li Muzhen raised his eyes.
Very terrible tricks.
Li Mu sighed in his heart, this sneaky son, really is the sorcerer's technique, which is promoted to the peak, and is really a genius character, originally used for the calculation, the yin, the murder and the killing. Advancing to this kind of fairness, almost summoning the general and the opponent's positive regret, can be said to be a new genre that created the witchcraft.
Sure enough, entering the top genius of the top twenty, no one is simple.
In the exclamation and cheers, Wang Yanyi’s sword finally smashed two black faucets.
The blood of the Black Dragon soaked the body of Wang Yanyi and the sword in his hand.
The dragon of the dragon.
Eventually, the two giant black dragon bodies gradually shrunk and turned into two cockroaches of large size, stiffened on the ground, and black liquid flowing from the body's fracture.
On the face of the sneaky son, there is a painful color.
These two [black cockroaches] were costly to find, and they worked hard to turn them into black dragons. It can be said that he was one of the cards on his side, and the result was actually smashed by Wang Yanyi.
"Your strength is much stronger than I expected."
The sneaky son looked at Wang Yanyi, like a black hole in the abyss, with a blue wISP floating.
Wang Yan did not speak a word, dragging the sword behind him, and quickly approached the sneaky son.
"The realm...the day of the witch world!"
The sneaky sage is laughing and drinking.
Suddenly, the black mist rolled, like a thick fog, blocking the entire Sendai station directly. At once, the monks watching the war outside could not see what happened in the ring.
The realm!
Li Mu’s heart jumped.
This is a unique field that the king created after he mastered the world.
Sure enough, the scorpio has mastered the power of the realm.
Every king's potential has unique power, no one can compare.
Different spheres have terrible power to kill.
If you are enemies with the king, once you fall into the realm of the situation, unless you can also open up your own potential to fight against the court, or use the pure power to crush the realm of the situation, otherwise, there is only one dead end.
Like Li Mu, when the battle with the East Gate blows snow on that day, it relies on the power of the left arm of the white bone, and blowing the snow at the East Gate is not a mature [blizzard potential] directly smashed.
That is also the use of the power of [the flaws of the flaws], peek into the "Bloomstorm" some of the defects, so can do it.
If it is to change the realm of completeness and the consolidation of the realm of the realm, Li Mu that day is not so simple to win.
At this time, the "Sword God" Wang Yanyi was immersed in the "Tianwu Ghost World" potential, and the crisis arrived.
The average monk could not see what happened in the dark fog.
But for some of the kings, as well as those who practiced the law, such as Li Mu, they still have a glimpse of the situation.
......
"Into my realm, life and death by me."
The voice of the sneaky Son seems to be the demon who dominates the heavens and the earth to control the destiny, and the avenue, which leads to the resonance of the voice, the law echoes.
A strange change has appeared.
Wang Yanyi's body shape suddenly became awkward, his face was filled with wrinkles in an instant, and the skin lost its luster. It was like a dried orange peel, with cracks and cracks, and the hair was like frost-stained, and it instantly became gray and gray.
old!
Li Mu was shocked.
what?
Is this the power of the years?
The sneaky son has mastered this power?
Wang Yanyi is going to be defeated?
Until this time, Wang Yanyi has not yet opened up his own sphere of influence.
Has he not yet grasped the power of the realm?
Li Mu reminisced in his mind. It seems that the information about Wang Yanyi is not completely certain. He is already the realm of the king, and he has not seen Wang Yanyi show his own potential... even before he entered The first twenty-one wars did not reveal too much information about the realm of the realm.
Therefore, for Wang Yanyi’s cultivation as a realm, the parties have different opinions.
If he really did not enter the king's situation and did not grasp the power of the realm, then it would be very troublesome.
Li Mutian urging, through the faceless mask, stared at the No. 1 诛 Sendai.
He wants to know how Wang Yanyi broke down in such a desperate situation.
The masters who think like him are also motivated and carefully observed.
"broken!"
It seems that Wang Yan, who has finished his life in a flash, has a low voice.
Even if the vicissitudes of the old are like the old man whose loess has been buried in his neck, the appearance looks like a gust of wind can blow him down, but his momentum is not weak.
His steps are still steady.
His eyes are still sharp.
His speed is still like a gust of wind.
his……
His sword always blooms.
Long sword, shining.
A sword flashed and broke open.
Jianguang opened the black fog, and at the same time, stabbed the shadow of the Son of the Son.
But this figure quickly faded down and turned into nothingness.
It’s just a shadow.
The figure of the sneaky son changed shape and appeared 100 meters on the right side.
However, there is a cluster of blood on his shoulder.
That is a sword injury.
This sword, the ghost of the Son did not completely escape.
"As in my world, I am sick by me."
The voice of the sneaky son, the gloomy image comes from the underground nine ice fountain.
Just look at Wang Yan, who was already very old. Suddenly, sores appeared on the surface of the body. The old skin began to smash, and one leg did not know why it was paralyzed. One eye bleeding quickly became suppurated. People also coughed up violently, coughing up black stinking blood...
disease!
This is a terminal illness of all kinds of horror, and all of them appear in Wang Yanyi in an instant.
Li Mu’s heart is awkward.
[Tian Wu Guijie] The power of the realm has reached this level?
Is it really like the sneaky son said, ‘Into my realm, life and death by me’?
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