Chapter 3015: Retreat

As the figure of the sun does not move, the order of the gods covering the mountains around the mountain is drawn, and the sword is gathered in his hands.
Bang~~
The power of this sword is becoming more and more flamboyant and more and more tyrannical. It is like a eternal day, and the atmosphere of the nine days and ten days is released.
Immediately, he smiled and said: "The heavy treasures of the order of the order of the gods are used passively. It seems that you Yang really has not many cards."
"Killing you enough!"
The sun does not move like a flame, burning through hate and killing.
When he spoke, he swung his sword.
A sword is like a big day with a long history. The violent swords are turned into endless rays, melting the void and burning everything.
An eternal realm exists, and the treasures of the order of the Order of God are desperately destined. How terrible is that power?
Now Lin is here to experience it.
This moment, like being in the melting pot of the world, is full of flaming swords and sorrows. It is easy to burn one side of the world and kill hundreds of millions of souls!
Lin Xun did not dare to neglect, and he would run as far as he could.
Hey!
He waved his sword and roared out.
This sword is branded with the meaning of Nie.
Two very different swords collided, and the sound of the bang, the world seems to be unable to withstand the power of the power to produce a blast, the unmatched sword gas spread, disrupting the ten parties.
too scary!
However, it is unacceptable to let Yang not move. His sword is still being solved! !
It should be noted that the sword in his hand is the origin of the order of the next day, assisting with the eternal state of his whole body, and that the power can be created by the existence of the realm, and all must be wounded!
"With ten fingers, if you can hold this mountain gate, Lin will leave immediately. There is absolutely nothing."
But I saw Lin looking for a long opening, holding a sword, and killing.
Ten breaths!
This is a kind of announcement, and it is more like a shame for Yang.
He rushed to the crown, waved his sword and killed him.
boom!
The order of the next day is like a torrent of rivers and rivers. It is soaring and swayed by the sword, and the prosperity of the sword has reached an incredible level.
However, Lin seeks to use the sword, but it is even more powerful.
clang!
The first breath, the two swords were interlaced, and the sky was diffused and the shadow of the sun was shaken and slammed out.
Lin Xun did not talk nonsense, and the situation was surging. The figure of the violent figure transpires the light of the heavens. In the hands of the sword, one sword and another sword are thrown out. Every sword has its roots, sweeping the mountains and rivers, roaring Nirvana? The righteousness completely suppressed the power of the order of the next day.
Under these blows, Yang did not move like a duckweed in a storm, suffering an unprecedented blow.
In his vision, the swordsmanship swept by the mighty, Lin Xun's figure is like the innocent and tall master, every attack makes his heart shocked, and the whole person suffers from unprecedented oppression.
puff!
The fifth breath, Yang did not move and coughed out a blood. Although Lin Xun’s attack was blocked by him, the impact he could suffer was too great, and he had been hit hard.
"How could it be... How could it be!!" Yang did not move to see the cracks, the inner turmoil, can not imagine, only in the early days of the forest, how can it be so bad.
It should be noted that he is a perfect way to go beyond the conditions of the moment, and to use the power of the order of the next day. In these circumstances, he can fight fiercely with the existence of the creation.
But now, he is suffering from the pressure from Lin Xun!
......
at the same time.
In the world of wonders deep in the mountains of the next day, there is chaos and turmoil.
"Fast! Take action!"
"Go to inform the elders of the immortal level of the clan, and let them split up and bring all the people into the 'big yin and yang'!"
"This is the command of the patriarch!"
"fast!"
... all kinds of loud and loud sounds, the entire Yang family clan moved up and down, everywhere is the figure of Cang Feifei, many people are filled with mistakes and stunned.
What is happening?
Is there a disaster that threatens the survival of the clan?
Perhaps it was too peaceful for too long, accustomed to high and above, and unified life of all beings. When the disaster came, most people of the Deyang clan could not adapt at the moment.
They can't imagine that in the whole world, who dares to be an enemy of them?
So when this happens all the time, one by one will be so horrified and stunned, even unacceptable.
How can they be incited by Yang...
How is it possible?
Even if the patriarch Yang Yang was born, it was impossible to imagine at the beginning, and this disaster would be so serious.
Can be killed with Yangshuo Tian, ​​with the Futian array being charged... let him completely feel bad.
anger? Shocking? hard to accept?
These are all not important!
Yang Cangsheng only knows that if he does not hurry up and act, Yang, who has stood up for countless years in this ninth day, is likely to be destroyed today!
Once this result occurs, he is a sinner of the clan, and even if he dies, he will be nailed to the column of shame.
Does Yang have the hope of prolonged existence?
Yang Cangsheng has no spectrum, because he has seen that even if he uses the power of order, the ancestors are still suffering from the suppression of Lin Xun!
All this is like a nightmare, so that Yang Cangsheng can't believe it is true.
Regardless of whether he believes or not, all this is happening. He only has to prepare in advance.
"The patriarchs, except those who are guarding the various territories, are now placed in the big yin and yang rounds of the clan in the mountains of the next day."
A rush of voice came quickly.
Yang Cangsheng’s depressed and tense heart suddenly eased,
Take the big yin and yang wheel.

The old servant who came to report quickly handed over a treasure that was about the size of the palm, half of the black and white, and the treasures of the round.
Yang Cangsheng put away the treasure and gritted his teeth: "You send a message to inform the people who guard the major territories and let them... how far they can escape!"
At the end of the day, he couldn’t help but feel the grief that could not be said.
When did they Yang’s fall to this point?
They are eternal protoss!
It is the eternal existence of the ages, the arrogance of the heavens, and the millions of people in the world, so that all forces in the world are afraid to provocate and violate the existence!
But now...
Yang Cangsheng can not help but tighten his hands, and control the emotions that are about to get out of control.
At this time -
It is outside the mountain gate of the mountain.
The ninth breath, the body is cracked and bloody, and the wounded and yang is not as mad as it is:
"Lin Xun, this seat and you fight!!"
His skinny figure suddenly burned, and the scorpion was full of hate.
boom!
With his arms stretched, the eternal law of one body surged out, exhausted and burned, and rushed straight toward the forest.
I want to burn with Lin Xun and jade!
When an eternal life is not going to happen, how terrible is it?
Lin Xun has seen it.
At the beginning of the Wanxing Sea outside the Yuanjiao, Zen Buddhism was difficult to self-immolate, exhausting the power of the town to the treasure of the van Gogh lantern, desperately desperately, and powerful enough to make Lin Xun feel deadly threat.
Now, it is the second time that he has seen the eternal character desperately, still horrible, so trembled.
However, Lin Xun, who had already had his first experience and had already prepared, did not back down.
He quietly watched Yang not kill, and his sleeves waved.
The door of exile is sinister and dangerous. It is between the heavens and the earth in front of Lin. The exile of the gates is like the gate to hell.
This is also the moment, Yang does not move to kill, almost did not have time to dodge, the whole person rushed into the door of exile...
It seems that there is no difference with the self-investment net!
Bang!
The door of exile is violently tumbling, and after all, the eternal existence of the eternal state, the horror of the power released by desperation, has also caused a serious impact on the door of exile.
But in the blink of an eye, it will return to calm.
"The tenth breath..."
Lin searched for a light look and whispered.
When he first dealt with gambling, he used the door of exile.
Now, it’s just a matter of skill.
When he spoke, Lin searched for a gap, and the sword that was made by the order of the order of the next day fell into his hands, and it was like grasping the most embarrassing light of time.
"Yangshuo Tian, ​​Yang is not moving, the order of Futian and the order of the next day has also been surrendered. You Yang's... really no other cards?"
Lin Xunzi looked out to the distant mountain of the gods.
And the yang sheng who has taken all of this to his eyes, the body has been completely overwhelmed by fear, he almost chose to evacuate in the first time.
A long time ago, Yang’s ancestors opened up a
regression
on their own sites.
This
retreat
is an ancient altar that can be moved away from this ninth field as soon as it is stepped on it.
Just countless years have passed, and Yang, one of the eternal protoss of the ninth day, has never encountered any danger, so that this
regression
is almost forgotten by the tribes.
But as a family leader, Yang Cangsheng will certainly not forget.
He moved the void, and a few flashes came to the depths of the clan's forbidden land. An ancient altar stood there, and it had been dusty for a long time.
Without any delay, Yang Cangsheng swept to the ancient altar for the first time.
As long as he fled to the ancient altar, the life of all the people of his Yang family can be saved, and it is also destined to come back in the future!
But at the moment when Yang Cangsheng stepped -
A horrible order force spreads in an instant, and this piece of heaven and earth is confined, and the figure of Yang Cangsheng is like a worm that falls into the cobweb, keeping the movement of the step, and then unable to move.
His face changed completely, and a heart sank into the bottom of the valley, and the body was cold.
This is the power of the order of the next day!
But now, the only hope that left them Yang’s clan to live and go is shattered!
"It seems that your Yang family has really reached the end of the road."
Lin Xun's figure appeared out of thin air, looking at the face like earth, the soul of the lost soul, and his heart was a little relieved.
Before, he has been wary of Yang's other killer and card. After all, this is an eternal protoss, accumulating countless years of history, it is difficult to guarantee no other powerful means.
But now it seems that I have thought a little more...