Chapter 662: Anti-kill

"Old man, get out!"
Wu’s ancestors took a sword in public, and several of the ancestors of the Ming Dynasty who were born in Wu’s family immediately took care of themselves and kept the family’s younger generation in the center.
The ancestors of other families are also doing the same.
The number of ancestors of the gods in the family is more than three, and they have formed a different pattern of color. Those who are similar to Chu's, the ancestors of the gods in the family are only one or two, but they are friends and friends, and they call together to make good friends.
There are also a few old monsters that have been repaired as extremely strong and gaze at the sky.
One of the old geeks who had been born to Linghu, who had been repaired to achieve the six heavens of the gods and gods, had a subtle scent of sorrow and sorrow, and flew out from his side, instantly covering the entire military city.
The entire military city was under the guise of his release, and even the most insignificant dust drifted through the wind, always in his induction.
In the military city, all the people on the side of the Qingqiu Kingdom, up to the fox green, down to an ordinary mount, were thoroughly inspected. There is no stolen hacker, but no thieves can be found.
A cold voice came, and Yang Yang, a white-haired old lady wearing a robes, wore a faucet on her left hand, and raised a stream of glazed clear light in her right hand.
The glazed clear light of the diameter ruler emits a small amount of shimmer, and instantly illuminates the emptiness of a radius of tens of thousands of miles. In this clear light, everything is transparent, and ordinary people can easily peep into the depths of thousands of feet.
The shimmer quickly plunged inward, concentrating from the tens of thousands of miles to the size of the entire military city.
The smaller the range of glare, the stronger the singular penetration effect caused by clear light. Gradually, the clear light is tumbling, the sky is clear, and under the strong clear light, the details of the most important arrays in Longchi City are At a glance, all the most subtle and secretive runes prohibitions are clearly exposed to the public.
This is a secret treasure of Yang's inheritance, 碧碧璃璃璃, can glimpse for nine days, and down to Huang Quan, the most secretive trick to break all the hidden forms. If it is not because of the lack of any attack power, the quality of his own is comparable to the artifact of the town.
However, under the scope of the clear light, there is still no suspicious trace.
Yang’s old Taijun frowned and said:
But have you escaped?

When Laotaijun spoke, several Yang’s ancestors behind her slowly nodded. They were full of confidence in the blue glaze. In the numerous wars that Yang’s participation, this secret treasure has turned the tide of numerous times and broke open. The enemy has numerous ambush traps.
A black lacquer without a radiant sword pierced from the void, straight to the old man's neck.
A young man with a heavy armor and a pair of octagonal plum hammers snorted: "Damn..."
Two heavy plum blossom hammers swayed two whistling sounds, and two black lacquered gods rolled like a dragon, and the emptiness of the back of the sword front smashed in the past.
A loud bang of '咚', two plum blossom hammers hit together, shaking the hollow of the square, twisting and collapsing, a wave of strong magnetic force rushing, the hardware in this range at the same time A terrible shock.
Yang’s top door in the Qingqiu Kingdom is also a leader. In addition to the old Taijun and the hands-on, there are also six Yang’s ancestors at the same time, and the swords and swords are turned into cold and raging. Covered the void.
'噗嗤', there are several ancestors of Yang’s ancestors playing here, more than a dozen miles away, three small family members, among the ancestors of the gods who are working together, one of the repairs is equivalent to the Chu River, but also the gods On a heavy day, the ancestors who were promoted to the gods but the world for more than 1,800 years were terrible.
The black lacquered sword pierced from his back neck, pierced from his throat, and the sword slammed up. When he wanted to break his head, a chaotic umbrella fell from the sky, and suddenly the water and the wind swayed. There are dozens of emptiness in the circle.
The swindle search of Linghu’s old monsters continues, Yang’s old Taijun’s blue-stained glass is still in the air, plus the chaotic Luoqi’s indiscriminate mad attack, and the void distortion, finally faintly sees a touch of lightness Shadows that do not exist.
In the blink of an eye, countless attacks shrouded the past with a very pale shadow.
The ancestors of the younger one in the key part of the sword were more brave. He groaned low and his hands became dark and iron. His hands slammed against each other and suddenly ignited the flames.
‘叮叮’ two sounds, this Hou’s ancestor grabbed the sword wing that was stabbed from his throat and then seized him so deadly.
Numerous attacks covered, and the black lacquered blade suddenly disappeared, and the extremely pale shadow fled the chaotic umbrella envelope at a terrible speed.
Hou’s ancestors spewed a blood arrow in their throats, and their hands were constantly dripping with blood. Countless attacks seemed to fall on him. Many of the ancestors who launched the attack sighed at the same time, enough to completely destroy the entire military city. The attack disappeared instantly.
The fox does not confuse the chaotic Luo umbrella from the sky, the ground and the fire wind surround him, the sensation of the gods and the clear light of the blue glaze, it is like a pot of hot oil poured a pot of cold water, a strange change.
The whole void is boiling, all are twisting, all are shaking and squirming. In addition, there are more than a dozen ancestors who are proficient in the technique. The space where the military city is located, the law of heaven and earth is slightly affected by it. distortion.
It is not bad to find a fish hidden in the deep sea and boil the whole ocean.
In the military city, a 10,000-strong military squad collapsed, and countless soldiers fell from the air and vomited.
The law is distorted, directly causing the stamina of the soldiers to become a mess, the internal organs are rolling and stirring, and the soul is also greatly affected.
The military city was in chaos, and the laughter of the thieves suddenly came from the void: "It’s a bit tolerant, this robbery, the power is extraordinary. Before the Dajin was still there, I have never heard of you so that Fox has such a baby..."
"Good baby, good baby, can sway the water and the wind, almost the power to open a small world... This baby, take the treasure of the town of my thief just happened. Kill, win the treasure, Wonderful too."
When the entire military city was in chaos, Wu Tie also walked out from his own residence.
Wu Jin, Wu Yin, and the Wu bronze brothers, with hundreds of accompanying hundreds of Wu Jia Er Lang standing on the ground, one by one to take care of 100,000 points.
Wu Tie stood at a low altitude from the ground, with his left hand screaming at the whip, and his right hand holding the Hanjiang sword. The whole body was tempted and not sent, and he was very low-key standing there.
During the day, Wu Tie was smashed in the public. In the middle of the night, the thieves ran to the military city to kill, and Wu Tie always felt that the thieves might be directed at themselves.
So be careful and be careful.
Taking advantage of the means of the ancestors to spread the void, the iron and iron body swayed, and a short sweat on the back of the neck fell off, silently transforming into its own appearance, while the body of Wu Tie was It suddenly became the size of a mustard and was hidden in the ear hole of this avatar.
A smattering of the sword in the void suddenly appeared, and the sword shadow straightened the neck of the fox.
The fox did not confuse the side, and the three ancestors who were wearing heavy armor appeared at the same time, holding the heavy shield and blocking the sword shadow. At the same time, the emptiness of the emptiness in the air, a long-awaited, three-footed tank The sacred thunder descended from the sky and slammed into the position where the sword shadow sat.
The sword shadow fell on the heavy shield, silent, without any strength.
A ancestor with a heavy shield shouted: "Fake, beware."
Sancha Shenlei has already issued, and the result has not met any target, and it has slammed into the ground.
A loud noise, the lower barracks disappeared instantly in the thunder, and the ground was broken by a large pit with a diameter of a hundred feet and a depth of nearly a hundred miles. On the wall of the pit, it is faintly visible that the red-red pure yang fire is burning, and the earth stone '嗤嗤' is continuously fused into magma.
The same sword shadow appeared everywhere in the military city.
Not only attacked the ancestors of the various gates, but among the hundreds of swords and shadows, only one less than the sword shadows attacked the ancestors of the gods, and all the other swords and shadows were strangled toward the young children. The past.
The fox does not confuse others to roar ‘shameless’, and has been busy with the means to protect their own children.
"Found you!" Just in the chaos of the military city, Wu Tie came back with a very excited laughter, and then the black swordsmanship was like a snake that was madly thrown out of the snake's nest, tearing the void silently. In isolation of the world, the incarnation of Wu Tie is shrouded in a small world of dozens of sizes and completely composed of swordsman.
Just a blow, the incarnation of Wu Tie is completely shattered.
Then a short hair, in the blink of an eye, was devastated by the sharpest sword tens of thousands of times, and there wasn’t even a little bit of dregs left.
The robbers screamed: "This is the nine-turn mystery? Good magic, change!"
The voice did not fall, and the whip whips out of the air, and the purple light Jinxia banned the void.
In the purple light Jinxia, ​​there is a faintly visible, ordinary human eye, and even the eyes of some of the ancestors of the gods who are not enough to understand are distorted.
So a faint figure, but also at a very high speed off the emptiness of the whip.
The Hanjiang sword gave a sharp sword, and a long river appeared out of thin air. The water in the long river was swaying, and along the trajectory left by the black swordsmanship, the source of these black swordsmen was killed.
The martial art of Wu Tie has reached Dacheng, and the sword is his instinct.
The swordsman of the thief is like the footprint of a heavy elephant on the snow. Even if the iron and iron are closed, you can easily follow the traces left by these swords and find the body of the thief.
In each of the tracks left by the black swordsman, there are hundreds of times and thousands of water wave sword marks.
Different from the thief's strange, distorted, evil, and sly swords, the sword marks of Wu Tie are so vast that the rivers of the Yangtze River are endless, and the swords are surging, and the court is carrying a heroic spirit of a battlefield.
When the swords of the sky roared, the thieves saw a big river and saw the formation of the army of countless Jin Ge iron horses in the river.
The sword of the thief has always given the feeling of being alone.
The sword of Wu Tie, in terms of sentence is not very respectful to Linghu Qingqing, is the imperial domineering, the sword of the imperial court that purely forces, forces, and uses absolute positive power to teach people to be human.
"This kid!" The robbers screamed: "Play a sword in front of the old man, you are too tender!"
Wu Tie’s sword is very strong, and the sword is even more arrogant, but Wu Tie’s sword is not enough.
After all, even if Wu Tie experienced many war baptisms, how many enemies did he kill himself? And the thieves, he alone in the underground world to slaughter the innocent tribe's people, tens of millions.
In the eyes of the thieves, there is no enough sword to kill the murderous, there is no soul.
A smattering black sword swayed against the sword of Wu Tie.
Just as Wu Tie can follow the track of Jianmang to trace the thieves, and to sneak tens of thousands of years of thieves on the kendo, it is also a master.
The black swordsman smashed the void and made a sharp, horrible tear that shattered the plaques and fainted to the ground under the countless fetuses of the entire military city.
For a time, on the ground of the city, there were faint middle and low-ranking soldiers. In the void, countless feudal generals also covered their ears and made an unpleasant cry.
Wu Tie only felt black in front of him, as if there were countless sorrows in his ears, dancing wildly, sticking out sharp claws and trying to tear him into pieces. It’s not just shredding his body, but also tearing his soul away and swallowing it.
A big drink, Wu Tieyuan is more than ordinary people do not know how many times the gods of the fetus release a lot of light, all the visions in front of the eyes completely disappeared, turned into a mustard size, he stepped out, easily catch up with the beating Slow speed of the robbers.
A punch broke.
After the martial law of Wu Tie's martial arts, the fastest entanglement of Wu Tie is not the avenue body corresponding to the weapon of the swords and swords, but the body of ‘fisting’.
Boxing... So many of the brave sorcerers, their fists are more terrible than their weapons.
The Wu family have a kind of obsession in the blood. The weapon is only the extension of the body. The most reliable and scary weapon is its own body.
Therefore, the fists of Wu Jia Er Lang are more fierce, purer and more direct than their weapons.
Therefore, after the violent murder of a group of brothers, Wu Tie smoothly condensed the body of ‘fist’.
A punch burst, the world changed.
It is clearly the half-step realm of the gods and the realm of the Ming and Qing Dynasties. When Wu Tie broke out, he had the terror of the veteran gods and illusions of the world.
The boxing spirit is swaying, and the swordsmanship has shook in the sky. The numerous swordsmanships issued by Wu Tie with the Hanjiang sword are attached to his fists and become a meteor, which is a shock to the thieves. Black swordsmanship, heavy fists fell solidly on the body of the thieves.
In the moment when the heavy punches fell, the thief's body was blurred and distorted. He wanted to display his martial arts and turn it into a million-dollar image.
At this moment, not far from here, there are at least 60 ancestors of the Qingqiu Kingdom. The secret curse, the mystery, the symbol, and even the small, heart-to-hearted array, instantly locked the body of the thief.
With one person's strength, against sixty gods of the same order.
The thief’s body was completely stiff, and he could only scream and scream and scream:
Kid, your fist, you can hurt...

A loud noise, Wu Tie’s fist fell on the chest of the thief.
On the back of the thief, a meat group of the boss of the boss was raised, and then the meat group exploded, and a blood mist spurted dozens of miles away.
The thief was unbelievably watching Wu Tie.
His body is empty.
Everything in his body was shattered by Wu Ting’s fist and then turned into a blood spray.
So heavy...
Just a punch...
"Half-step gods and gods?" The thieves squatted with their hands and wanted to seize the fist of Wu Tie.
"Half-step gods and gods!" Wu Tie looked at the thieves very seriously. Of course, he would not tell the thieves how many avenues he had condensed. Every avenue body can increase his comprehensive physical strength by 30%...
This kind of thing, how do you let Wu Tie say to people?
"I am really a half-step godland..." Wu Tie continued to look at the thieves very seriously: "In the next life, don't make your body so vain, Grandpa, you need to raise your body!"
The whip whistling and coming, Wu Tie took the whip and whipped.