: 983. Big axe cut paulownia!

Zhang Shuren shot in one palm, both offensive and defensive, not ingenious, and the general pressure.
Among them, the momentum fully demonstrates the strength of Wu Sheng Jiuzhong and the powerful realm of Xianqiao.
When Yuan Xiancheng was at the peak of the peak, his strength was outstanding, and he could compete with many of the late Xianwu Wusheng.
But his own old Zhang Shuren is still a bit more spicy and heavy.
"Good!" Yan Zhaoge praised, one hand extended, holding up the sun.
The mystery of Fan Tianshu, Yinyang Tianshu and the Sun God Code is merged and merged at this moment, and is integrated into one, and multiplied by the sun.
This is a powerful and overbearing sun print, at this moment, it shows an unprecedented momentum.
Yan Zhaoge spurred the sun seal with Fan Tianyin's palm, and Zhang Shuren had a hard face.
On the head of Zhang Shuren, a red crown was shining and shining, turning into a stream of fire.
The flame coincides with the sycamore tree that Zhang Shuren has shown in the palm of his hand, and the phoenix tree seems to cover the sky.
At this moment, if you look at other places outside the Haoling Mountain, you can see the fire in the Xuaning Mountain Range rising up, and a sycamore tree stands there, and it lives in the mountains.
Next to the Sycamore tree, a golden day was raised.
Yan Zhao song held the sun in one hand, but in the other hand, there was an ink green bamboo stick.
When Yuan Xiancheng saw it, his face was slightly discolored: "The uncle is paying attention to his bamboo stick. The news from the Emperor's door is true!"
Zhang Shuren's eyes condensed, and the palms were intertwined. One palm hit the sun, and the other palm was retracted. He was guarded in front of him and intercepted the dark green bamboo sticks in the Yan and Zhao singers.
"Get up!" Yan Zhaoge sighed lightly, palms up, and the sun was flying.
The big sky hangs high on the sky, and the king is on the ground, pressing from the top to the phoenix tree surrounded by the fire.
Then, Yan Zhaoge once again sacrificed the cloud to the skylight sword, a type of Qinglong, attacked Zhang Shuren.
"Skillful swordsmanship." Zhang Shuren saw it and frowned.
He lifted his hand up and held the fallen sun.
The other hand suddenly turned, no longer intercepting Yan Zhaoge's dark green bamboo stick, but the "call" of a palm, hit Yan Zhao song himself!
They all said that "Baoyu Zhenyue" Zhang Shuren was conservative and steady, but in the ever-changing battlefield, he never lacked the initiative to attack.
At this moment, Zhang Shuren's whole body was filled with Fuguang Ziguang, Gongde Houtu, Yinde Baiqi and Shengde Water Wave.
Four Germans, hard to resist Yan Zhao song a sword.
Zhang Shuren also turned a blind eye to the dark green bamboo stick that Yan Zhao’s song hit the top of his head.
He is going to have a look at it at the moment, to attack and attack, and the cultivation of Yan Zhaoge, and whether he can harden his full blow of Wusheng in the late Xianqiao!
Yan Zhao songs look the same, dark green bamboo sticks put away, left hand does not retreat is a palm of the day to shoot out!
The two sides struggled in the air and both of them shook their bodies.
See the god-level Yanzhao songs without falling into the wind!
And Yan Zhaoge right hand holding the cloud to the skylight sword, a style of Qinglong, continue to be unceremonious to Zhang Shuren!
The raging fire, rolling the real yuan to maintain Zhang Shuren's body, but under the fierce purple sword attack, the fire was forcibly smashed.
The merits and demerits of the Tiantian continued to play a role in the holy waters that do not touch the law, to make up for the broken fire and help to resist the Jianguang.
Under the fierce swordsman attack, Ford Violet also reacted with stress, trying to eliminate the murder, and a sinister whiteness is looming.
But it is like a fierce purple mang of a dragon's blood, and this moment is a dead, killing, and moving forward.
One side of the offensive is fierce, one side is defensively tight, and the two are in a stalemate.
Although Zhang Shuren has to distract the pressure brought by the sun marks above him, he can completely inspire the power of the sacred soldiers on his head.
Wu Sheng Jiuqiang strong people urging the top sacred soldiers, since they are extraordinary, the forces of both sides promote each other, the power is full.
Yan Zhaoge is not limited to repairing the power to force the top sacred soldiers. His weapons and swordsmanship do not match.
However, in the Yanzhao songs, suddenly there were red, black and white flashes.
The cloud light turned to the sword of the skylight sword, and gradually changed.
Originally awe-inspiring, as if the clouds of the ages turned to the skylight sword, this moment also cast a heavy blood.
It’s a long river, and this moment has become bloody!
As if in the show, the years passed, countless lives withered.
At the end of time, it will also be the end of all beings, the end of all things.
In an instant, Yan Zhaoge’s use of the cloud to turn the skylight sword to display this type of dragon sword method, the lethality rises again!
"Even the time has been smothered by the murder?" Zhang Shuren immediately noticed the threat of this change.
In desperation, his figure finally retreated.
Ford Ziguang flashed, Yinde white gas surging, Zhang Shuren avoided Yan Zhaoge's Jianfeng.
But he retired, and the sun on his head fell.
Zhang Shuren can only stop and raise his left hand to hold the golden day that fell.
He has a stature, and Yan Zhao Song Jianfeng catches up again.
However, Yan Zhaoge waved this time, and the cloud turned to Tianguangjian to fly out, turned into a Changhong, and the target pointed to the top of Zhang Shuren’s head!
Zhang Shuren's body shape was fixed by the sun, difficult to avoid, can only be pulled out with his right hand, want to hit the cloud to turn to the skylight sword.
However, Yan Zhao song Taiji yin and yang palms spread, palm yin and yang return to virtual, annihilating all things at the same time, forming a huge suction, sticking Zhang Shuren's right hand, forcing him to once again.
Zhang Shuren was helpless and slightly biased.
However, the cloud turned to the skylight sword to turn blood, and turned a graceful arc in the air, still falling, and the phoenix of Zhang Shuren’s head was cut!
Seeing that his top-ranked sacred soldier was swallowed by Yan Zhaoge with the cloud, the Zhang Shuren’s heart raised an ominous premonition.
Sure enough, the next moment, the Yanzhao singer had a white jade axe.
He grabbed the handle of the axe with both hands, and then rounded it and slashed it toward Zhang Shuren!
In the eyes of the onlookers, I saw the convergence of the heavens and the earth, turning into a giant axe made of white jade, and then slashing it against the trunk of the towering sycamore tree!
Under this shackle, Rao is the tallest and taller trembling of the paulownia tree.
Countless branches and leaves fell, and the trunks of the stalwart pillars were slightly skewed!
Looking at the Yankun singer in the Yan and Zhao singers, Zhang Shuren, who has always been calm, also burst into a sullen heart.
That weird dark green bamboo stick is not counted, the sun prints, the clouds turn to the skylight sword, the young people in front of us, and the third top sacred soldier?
The other party is arguing that he wants to take the treasure to pile him up, and to bully the number of weapons?
The problem is, it seems that Zhang Shuren is the Xianqiao Wusheng?
This is the kid of Bao, is it to see God Wu?
It is not impossible to use Zhang Shuren to board the time and qualifications of Xianqiao. It is not impossible to refine more than one top sacred soldier with his cultivation as his strength.
The problem that constrains him is mainly due to the shortage of materials.
The Yanzhao song in front of him, a person who has not yet boarded Xianqiao, was armed with a baby from the beginning to the foot.
Relative to the sense of frustration, it is ridiculous to fill Zhang Shuren’s heart at the moment.
Let him be depressed and want to vomit blood.