Chapter 1320: Playing

The power of the sword, the anger can not be described.
In a handprint of Xuanyuan Chenfeng, there is a tendency to avenue. Because he is a Taoist, Mahayana Lotus has been completed, and this can be understood.
In front of this guy who is called a solitary sword, since it is called Tianjiao, the Mahayana Lotus must have never been perfect, and it must have never really entered the Shinto!
The difference is here.
Obviously it is just a genius, this unremarkable sword, the hidden forces that make him feel scared!
The avenue of this is even more numerous than the Xuanyuan morning breeze, or even an order of magnitude.
If the Shinto that the Xuanyuan morning wind comprehends is likened to a small one, and a seed of a young bud is emitted, then the Shinto trend in the sword is a mature towering tree!
Of course, this analogy has nothing to do with power, but only in terms of the level of understanding of Shinto.
I can’t understand how the anger can be understood. This personal genius can do such an incredible thing.
It is a pity that he has a chance to solve the doubts in his heart.
The unremarkable sword came, and he still had no space to escape. As a blood line slowly emerged from him, he was killed for the second time.
The solitary sword was only stunned and glanced at the anger, then pulled the sword, turned and returned to the chess piece...
"The devil is angry, defeat!"
Among the great holy places of the Mozu, it was already very quiet.
Many of the demon warriors, up to the Tianzun border master, down to the ordinary warrior, the previous mood is not very good.
At this moment, it is like no one is quiet.
However, for the Terran, especially in the Terran Holy Land where the gods have no thoughts, they are all boiling!
"One move, another trick!"
"I said it earlier. The solitary sword is a different kind. Although he is a patriot, he has the strength to fight with the Tao. The reason is still on his iron sword!"
"Ha ha ha, this time the face of the Mozu is probably lost!"
It’s not just the tens of thousands of holy places where the gods have no thoughts...
Although the Humanitarian Alliance, the gods and the Sanctuary are not harmonious with each other, they are the same race.
The humanity alliance and the warriors of the Wanfo Sanctuary naturally feel that there is light on their faces.
Among the holy places of Yuqing, the ninth house of the lord is a smirk: "Great, this time the gods have sent out a few enchanting sorrows! Our Humanitarian Alliance is estimated to be crushed!"
The great world controlled by the Humanitarian Alliance, although not far from the gods, has a lot worse.
The reason is ultimately because the Humanitarian Alliance is only a large force formed by the joint formation of countless individual sacred places.
The gods and no thoughts are the big forces formed by the four major families. The four families are far more profound in the universe than the human alliance!
"These people... are so strong," Ning Yudie also commented, she certainly can't understand the sword of the solitary sword, but the power of this sword is not difficult to understand.
When the Nine Palace Lord heard the words of Ning Yudie, he thought that Ning Yudie was worried about Luo Zheng. He advised: "In fact, Luo Zheng can be included in the top three hundred positions. It is already quite good, even if he
I can't go any further. When he returns to our Humanitarian Alliance, his status and achievements will not be low..."
Ning Yudie gave a slight glimpse and understood the meaning of the Jiugong dialect. She smiled and said: "I don't worry about Luo Zheng, I believe his strength."
"Oh?" Seeing Ning Yudie's confidence in Luo Zheng, the eyes of the nine palaces also showed a strange color.
The Nine Palaces also believe in the strength of Luo Zheng, but he is more convinced of the strength of the Taoist priests of all major races. The performance of Luo Zheng is certainly good, but with the Tianjiao piled up by countless resources.
There should still be a gap between the knives.
Thinking of this, the Nine Palaces asked the opening: "I don't know how many names do you think Luo Zheng can get? The top 50, the top ten?"
These three hundred people can be called Tianjiao, but the top 50 are extremely powerful Tianjiao, and the top ten are either Taoist, or they can be as good as the solitary sword.
Ning Yudie Shantou seriously thought about it and immediately said: "I think Luo Zheng should be able to get the top three..."
"Ha?" The main character of the Nine Palaces suddenly stunned, and his face smiled with a strange smile. He couldn’t help but say: "I know that you trust your husband's strength, but the top three...
Hey Hey.

The Nine Palaces had two screams, and Ning Yudie only slightly turned over his eyebrows. She wanted to "squat" the face of the nine palaces.
Ning Yudie has never lost confidence in Luo Zheng.
She had just ascended, but it did not have much status on Luo Zheng’s current situation and status, but it was because Luo Zhengfei’s time was too short, only six years, for the tens of thousands of years of the military’s tens of thousands of years, really It was a flick of a finger, and before Luo Zhengfei was only a dead warrior, but the speed of Luo Zheng climbed far beyond the accident of Ning Yudie! hair
With Ning Yudie’s inner thoughts, as long as he gives Luo enough time, he will be able to climb again at the peak of the universe!
In fact, Luo Zheng did not spend much time, but the district has only six years!
Then, since Luo Zheng participated in this dream battlefield, it is certainly the super power of the major forces, what Tianjiao, what kind of...
But according to the expectations that Luo Zheng had given them, he will certainly be able to break into the top three!
At this moment, Ning Yu Die will not go against the Jiugong Lord. I believe that it will not take long for the Nine Palaces to take back his views.
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It is estimated that no warrior is more wrong than anger.
He was secretly happy before, and there was no chance for people to play once, but he has been on the train several times in a row!
Now there is fear in the heart of the storm.
Don't play anymore...
He is not afraid of death, anyway, this dream battlefield can not die.
He can be thrown out naked, so crushed by those guys, for the genie who values ​​glory, this is even more uncomfortable than death.
It is not that he can control the battle above the chessboard.
That huge jade hand selects who is who, and what rules and mysteries are hidden in it, no one can interpret it.
But things tend to be like this, and I am afraid of what comes.
Only one round after he was defeated by the solitary sword!
After a round, the pieces under his feet were once again buckled by the jade hand!
Unable to struggle, he can only pray now, pray that his opponent is weaker, even if it is not weak, but it is not the existence of those Taos. It is not a place where there is no room for appreciation.
This anger was crying and looking at the huge jade hand in front.
The jade hand was buckled on a black piece...
"Is it a human warrior?" The anger of a pair of bull's-eyes is rounded, and it is staring at the Terran warrior. He has been abused by the Terran.
Then I heard the voice of the mysterious girl coming again...
"The demon martial arts anger, against the human martial arts Luo Zheng."
Luo Zheng?
The face of the anger was slightly stagnation.
Haoyu is so huge, even if many famous Tianjiao are only famous among the family, the anger has never recognized the solitary sword.
But Luo Zheng is different...
The entire universe, regardless of the Terran, the Mozu, the Nightmare, or the small races that are not known, the ordinary mortals who cannot count are familiar with the whole name...
Even pigs, dogs, baboons, ants, and all the murderers have heard of this person, of course, provided that they have enough intelligence to understand the words of Luo Zheng.
After all, roaring makes the object of communication the same, and all the souls in the universe can hear his voice.
However, although Luo Zheng’s name is loud, there are very few people who have seen the power of Luo Zheng.
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