Chapter 2557: Shock

Just as they were puzzled, the long sword in the hands of Hua Tianming had turned into a stunned, self-plunging to the top three Yasheng.
These Afghan saga are also the characters who have fought in battle.
Although I was amazed at the magical power of Hua Tianming, it was extremely quick to respond one by one.
"Soft wind wrapped around!"
The path of the head of a sacred body is turned into a gentle breeze.
These gentle breezes have no lethality, and countless breezes of breeze are like a cord of invisible, quickly entangled in the sword of Hua Tianming.
"This wind..."
Hua Tianming’s eyes flashed slightly, and the sharpness of the snake’s sword was naturally clear, but these breezees did not exist in shape at all.
"I am entangled with him!" cried the singer.
"Can't attack him, then kill him!"
Other Asian saints have also seen the same kind of learning.
The raging flames turned into long lines, entangled in the Huatian life, and the thriving life Shinto made a strip of vines, and quickly surrounded the Chinese destiny.
In the face of these sacred Ayas, the eyes of Hua Tianming are slightly glimpsed.
After all, Hua Tianming is only a great perfection. If you enter the Abyssal Demon, let him face a few Yashengs is not an opponent.
But now Hua Tian Ming is different.
The means of those of the Afghans were not close to him, and a little ice appeared in front of him.
The moment when the flames touched the ice, the raging flame suddenly disappeared, and then it became a crystal clear ice rope.
The same is true for the vines that have been rolled over to China.
The strong cold ran down the vines and the flames, and all the way up, all the energy fluctuations turned into pieces of ice.
Even the soft breeze can't escape the frozen fate, and a piece of ice flutters in the air, sketching out the shape of the breeze.
"What energy is this!"
"Xuanbing Shinto?"
"Impossible! Xuan Bing Shendao is not so terrible! Retreat!"
The faces of those sages were horrified.
Although some people have issued warnings, the ice of the destiny spreads too fast. The three saints who tried to trap the destiny of China have no time to close their hands, and the ice has spread to them.
The two had almost no time to react, and the face was still full of wrong colors, which had completely solidified and turned into an ice sculpture.
At the level of Yasheng, even if it is completely frozen by the Xuanbing Shinto, it may be freed from it. The ice of the destiny is not an ordinary Shinto. When the two are frozen, the breath of life has completely disappeared, and the two have completely fallen. .
A group of people who had been rushing up suddenly stopped their steps.
Those Asian saints, the great consummates were still very excited before, one by one, and the hope of looking at Hua Tianming seems to be like a demon.
Hua Tianming buckled his long sword with one hand, and the other hand gently lifted it up. A small ice flower slowly turned in his palm, and he listened to him: "I don't know if we are qualified to spare you a life?"
No one in this group spoke, and they all stared at the ice in the hands of Hua Tianming. They had never seen such awkward means, and they were all shocked.
The power of Xuanbing Shinto to the full scale is completely a joke compared with this ice flower.
They suddenly understood that such a means they could not resist at all, and rushing to rush to equate to death.
People born with giants such as Tianxiao are very clever and have no shots, but their looks are also very dignified.
"This guy's means is so horrible, I don't know what power Luo Qi has now," the eyes of Tianxiao laughed over Huatian, and fell on Luo Zheng.
Luo Zheng has been standing very calmly behind, and he seems to have no intention of shooting.
Just as the two sides reached a stalemate, a horrible atmosphere suddenly emerged from the depths of the valley. It seems that there are tens of millions of beasts to be drilled out of the valley. Everyone feels this breath and suppresses the horror of the heart. Turned his head and looked over.
"call out--"
Their eyes only caught a little black mans.
It was a black pike that burst out at a very fast speed and went straight to Hua Tianming.
After Luo Zheng saw the rifle, his face changed slightly. "Destiny, back."
Hua Tianming naturally also noticed the horrible power of this black pike, his toes gently, and his body quickly receded backwards.
"Hey!"
The black pistol was directly nailed to the original position of Hua Tianming.
This long gun is completely the energy of the abyss magical field. At the moment of nailing on the ground, the whole long gun, such as a candle, melts on the ground, forming a round black spot on the ground, and a black spot in the black spot coverage. From the beginning, the faintness is also mixed with screams of screaming, this area has been turned into the existence of purgatory.
In a short while, a figure in the valley floated gently.
There was a pair of black wings behind the man, a blood-red gourd hanging from the chest, and the original face was covered with suffocation.
"It's a smoke!"
"Why is he here?"
"What is the power, how can I not understand it at all!"
Whether it is the ice of Hua Tianming or the black rifle thrown by the smoke, it is not the power that the great true God can have.
Even the saints can't be as powerful.
The means that the two showed were beyond their understanding, and it was a feeling of watching the fight of the gods.
With the smoke slowly rising, the gaze finally fell on Luo Zheng. "Even if Xuan Weiwei can't stop you from entering the Sage Mountain, Luo Wei is a good means, but unfortunately, you will die in the saints today.

Luo Zheng stared at the smoke, but it was a faint smile: "We will not die, I have to fight and say, I am just thinking about a problem. If you have a smoke, you know that you have been made by your father." Will you hate you?"
Others heard this and suddenly looked at each other.

Does this person not contain smoky?

"Have he made him?"
The eyebrows with a smile are also a sudden pick.
Containing smoky smoke, including tassels and abnormalities with the first month, it is natural to be aware that the three men have changed their temperament before entering the deep abyss, but he did not expect that the emperor was so guilty, even if he The children are willing to poison their hands.
Being said to break the matter in front of so many people, the face with smoky smoke also has an angry color.
Seeing that there is a smog in the air, Luo Zheng suddenly said: "I have recovered the memory containing tassels and the first month. They are very disappointed with you, especially since they refused to believe at the beginning of the first month..."
Although the two women stayed in the Xianfu, but Luo Zheng can be seen and felt, they still have unbearable feelings about the family.
The fact that fathers treat them like this is simply the unbearable weight of their lives.
"do not talk!"
With the smoke and screaming, the words of Luo Zheng were interrupted.
The fierce light in his eyes shot, the black wings suddenly trembled, and he had already rushed toward Luo Zheng.