: 982. Say killing and killing


It is like a fire, but it is alive.
The strong atmosphere made everyone in the room almost suffocate, and there was an illusion in front of them.
As if there was no fire in the boundless fire, a sycamore tree stood in the sky, and the phoenix sound of Qingyue came from the top of the tree.
Then I saw that the Sycamore tree would fall from the sky and land on the top of the Haoling Mountain.
Although there is no word, everyone knows the identity of the person.
Fengyishan Wutongpo Yisu elders, Wusheng Jiuzhong, Xianqiao late realm, "Baoyu Town Yue" Zhang Shuren.
A group of Southern warriors felt rejoicing.
I have previously listened to Yan Zhaoge and Zhao Zhen, although I already know that Zhang Shuren is coming.
But the ears are illusory, and seeing is believing.
Even if Zhao Zhen did not bluff, Zhang Shuren was really coming over, but if it was late, the people here may have already died under the Yanzhao singer.
Now, Zhang Shuren really appears, so that all the southern warriors have taken a reassurance.
Yan Zhaoge naturally feels the proximity of Zhang Shuren.
In some places, he was the first to appear Zhang Shuren, even earlier than Yuan Xiancheng and Zhao Zhen.
For the arrival of the Wusheng nine-powerful, Yan Zhaoge’s reaction was that after a sword broke Zhao’s handwriting, there was no stagnation and another sword.
The hands are exhausted, the sword is broken, and Zhao Zhen, who has lost his body, can only watch the sword of Yan Zhaoge come to him.
There was a low drink in the sky, and a fire flew down.
The goal of this fire is not Yan Zhaoge, but Zhao Zhen.
In the blazing flame, a line of white gas emerged, guiding Zhao Zhen to the front line and taking him to escape.
But Yan Zhaoge extended another hand, and the index finger and thumb folded in the air, squatting in the middle.
The line of yin and whiteness that symbolizes vitality was suddenly cut off, and Zhao Zhensheng Road was completely cut off.
The cloud turned to the sky and the sword was on the front, Guanghua turned, a big head and flew straight to heaven.
The skull rises to a high point, then falls to the ground and flips over to reveal a dead face.
There are only a handful of masters in the eastern part of the southern province of Yantian, Wusheng Bazhong, the strongest in the middle of the Xianqiao, and the "Zichao swordsman" Zhao Zhen, who dominates the Minghai, died today under the Yanzhao sword!
Seeing this scene, the southern warriors who had just settled their hearts, all of them shook their hearts.
The figure of the people retreated backwards, and the saplings that fell from the sky and the leaves of the fire were not able to drive away their chills.
Yuan Xiancheng saw Zhao Zhen being killed, his face changed suddenly and rushed forward.
But the majestic sun prints fell, and Yuan Xiancheng was steadily blocked, so that he could only watch Zhao Zhen’s body.
"Oh, interesting?" Yan Zhao song seems to have nothing to do with anything, casually turned around and looked at Yuan Xiancheng.
However, Yuan Xiancheng, who was born again this time, is different from the previous one.
In addition to the right eye closed, Yuan Xiancheng at the moment is no longer the appearance of a former old man.
His appearance, then looks like a middle-aged man of 40 or 50 years old.
Judging from the appearance of the five senses, it is still faint to see the appearance of the old man, but suddenly he is much younger.
When he was born again for the first time, his appearance did not change.
This time, I sacrificed my own right-handed avatar to reborn, but let Yuan Xiancheng's appearance change, as if to rejuvenate.
It just looks like he is returning to his prime, but Yuan Xiancheng has cultivated his strength and is a bit weak.
It is still Wusheng Yazhong, the strongest in the middle of Xianqiao, still tyrannical, but in the true meaning of the four virtues, the merits and demerits become much thinner.
When Lenovo Ming Chengcheng just shot, two phoenixes flew out in the eyes, one negative yin and white, one negative merit, and Yan Zhao sings: "If you snoring your left eye, or forcing you to sacrifice left The third time Nirvana is born again, will you change back to youth?"
The true age of Yuan Xiancheng is bigger than the son of Zhuang Shen, "Fenghuangzi" Zhuang Zhaohui.
However, they are far smaller than the "Baoyu Town Yue" Zhang Shuren and the "King Wang" Peng He.
Of course, in terms of the number of ordinary people, Yuan Xiancheng’s age is certainly great.
However, if the calculation is based on the length of life of Xianqiao Wusheng, Yuan Xian’s achievement is extremely young.
It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a youth.
He used to look old and old, and now it seems that he is related to his refining his own eyes.
The phoenix split from the right eye refining, carrying the merits and thick soil, and the phoenix split from the left eye refining, bears the white spirit.
With this convenience, Yuan Xiancheng had to work hard to repair Ford Ziguang and Shengde water waves, so that he could see the Shenwu holy level as soon as possible, and then he would add four.
Nowadays, Yuan Xiancheng is getting higher and higher. Besides Fude and Shengde, he also began to practice merits and yin.
There are two major spurs, and his accumulation will be thicker than other Suiwu Shouwu.
However, before a real result, once a avatar disappears, his own strength will be affected and dropped a lot.
Losing the right eye of the refining of the right eye, his accomplishments on the merits of the earth fell sharply.
If the avatar of the left eye refining also disappears, the yin and qi are also greatly damaged.
Yuan Xiancheng's right eye is closed, and his left eye is staring at Zhao Zhenyan Zhao Ge.
At the same time, an old man descended from the sky and appeared beside Yuan Xiancheng.
The Southern Warriors, all recognized, this old is the Wutong Po Su Lao, "Baoyu Town Yue" Zhang Shuren.
"Isn't it even your opponent?" Zhang Shuren looked at Yan Zhao song seriously.
Yan Zhao's song spreads the palm of his hand: "Being bullying, and the people are widowed. These are not true to the true virtues. They are besieging me with others. The power that he can personally is actually weaker than one, but he is alone. It’s true that it’s not my opponent.

"Cao southeast, I am afraid that I have not seen through your potential and strength." Zhang Shuren did not entangle and said: "The old man received a message from Master Peng, and you returned from the outer space to the upper bound, and where you were before, this There are many people entering the door."
Zhang Shuren looked at Yan Zhaoge and asked slowly: "How are they?"
"All died inside." Yan Zhaoge calmly replied: "If you want to count, it is related to me, Zhuang Zhaohui is my own kill."
After Zhang Shuren’s silence for a moment, he raised his hand:
That’s the case, and let the old look take a look, what do you have in the world?

Different from Fengyishan Wutongpo, others have mastered the knife method.
Zhang Shuren is good at the law.
Its original Indus palm, the first generation of the river, for the Fengyishan Wutongpo heritage to add another school.
With the rise of Zhang Shuren's palm, the huge phoenix trees stand in the sky, turning into the essence, demonstrating the powerful vitality, but also bringing a suffocating sense of oppression.
All the space under the cover of the branches of the phoenix tree leaves are swallowed up by the fire and turned into nothing! 8
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