: 993. Even kill! Even kill! (4 more)
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History’s Strongest Senior Brother
- August Eagle
- 1388 characters
- 2021-01-31 11:53:59
(ps: The fourth day of the day, for the "life is difficult to break" alliance, the red is rewarded and added.??)
As if the giant elephant trampled on the heavens and the earth was flying, it suddenly hit a mountain that was stronger than him.
Peng He urged to ride the wind and the sky, and instantly hit the head and broke the blood!
In the past moment, it was actually a majestic ship, a ship that crushed everything, and the next moment was strange.
At the same time, on the hull, Yan Zhaoge directly broke a big hole.
Centering on the big hole, a series of terror cracks spread rapidly in all directions and extended to all parts of the entire boat.
The Shenzhou ship, which was on the top of the nine days, was shattered in the face of the terrorist power of Yan Zhaoge.
The violent force was shocked, and the Fengyi Mountain Indus Slope Warrior, who was in a coma on the deck, was killed in ignorance!
Yuan Xiancheng, who has been meditating on the knees and resisting the erosion of the Jiuqu Yellow River Array, is directly squirting blood.
This is a mess of anger, they are hard to resist, suddenly five fans, dizzy.
"He Wang" Peng He, directly driving the wind and the boat, is also a blood spurting, he was injured by Yan Zhao song, the injury is not even heavier.
This has changed and the influence of the Jiuqu Yellow River array on him has further deepened.
At this moment, Peng He felt that his body was like a star-shaped hole, and the change of birth and death stopped at this moment.
The trajectory of the operation began to become a single rigid.
This made him feel that his cultivation was a realm, as if he had fallen back to Wu Shengqi.
Yan Zhao song flew up and boarded the big ship that had almost disintegrated and came to Peng He.
Peng He’s eyes are cracked, and Yan Zhao’s song is indifferent:
The knives of the knives, the knives of the knives, it seems that you are the ‘燚王’ Peng He?
"Yan knows that Zhuang Zhaohui is your son-in-law and has always been kind to you."
Yan Zhao said, lifted his palm: "I am going to send you down to accompany him, but he has been away for some time, you may not be able to catch up."
During the speech, he hit the palm of his hand on the cover of Peng He.
Peng He Xiwu, although heavier and defensive, seems to be different from Wu Tongpo's consistent style, but Wu Sheng Jiuzhong real estate is also four German plus, but the accumulation is not Zhang Shuren strong.
However, under the erosion of the Jiuqu Yellow River Array, Peng He, who has been repaired as a powerful man at this moment, has been unable to resist the power of Yan Zhaoge.
"Yan Zhao..."
The palm of the hand fell, and the roar stopped.
Fengyishan Wutongpo Wuwu, boarded Xianqiao, will get a chance to regenerate Nirvana.
However, after the expense, the next opportunity will only be obtained after the arrival of the supreme world.
Unfortunately, "He Wang" Peng He has been born again in his previous life.
Thus, the Wu Sheng Jiuzhong, the strongest in the post-Xinqiao realm, was killed by Yan Zhaoge in the Jiuqu Yellow River.
Killing Peng He and feeling the temperament of the other party's life completely, Yan Zhaoge ignored the ship's Yuan Xiancheng and led the Taoist people, but looked down.
There, in the turbid dark yellow river water, suddenly the golden light and the fire shine together.
Then, Zhang Shuren barely rose from the river with the sun.
He was rushed by the river of the Jiuqu Yellow River, and his body shape was unstable.
If Yan Zhao is busy with Qingshuzi and Penghe, and there is not too much use in the sun, Zhang Shuren can't stand up.
At this moment, Yan Zhaoge did not have much control, flew to the side of the sun, and the palm of his hand took a light shot, then flew to Zhang Shuren on the other side.
But this shot, the sun-printed light once again became dazzling, and the power of the overbearing re-emergence.
Rolling the golden sun to fall again, directly into the water below the Zhang Shuren, into the Yellow River!
Crushing in the wind and boat, killing Peng He, and sinking Zhang Shuren again.
Everything is just a short time.
The green tree that had broken his arm looked at the changing scene in front of him and gritted his teeth.
Although the younger brother is still there, the Qingshu is no longer able to pay attention to it.
Not wanting, but not!
It is said that the three great Xianqiao late Wusheng strongmen joined forces, but in the nine songs of the Yellow River, for Yan Zhaoge, they are not much different from Wu Sheng Bazhong.
Even with the passage of time and the impact of injuries, it is just like Wu Sheng Qi.
Yan Zhaoge faces the siege of Wusheng in the middle of Xianqiao and Wusheng in the early Xianqiao. What will happen? The death of Penghe and the previous Haolingshan League have already been displayed.
At the foot of the green tree, he moved to the void and tried to open the distance with Yan Zhao.
Under the virtual peak, the body is outstanding, and the green tree is the leader of the same generation.
However, under the double blow of the Jiuqu Yellow River array and serious injuries, he could only watch the Yan Zhao song catch up.
The green tree has a pale face and no blood.
Seeing that he couldn’t run Yan Zhao’s song, he couldn’t run the Jiuqu Yellow River array. He simply stopped.
"Dao Chang invited, your sleeves are in full swing, and really let Yan open his eyes." Yan Zhaoge step by step: "Today is in my nine songs in the Yellow River, your cultivation is suppressed. I can't show my strengths, but you and me are fighting for life and death, not for comparison, and Yan is not thinking about it."
Most of the time, the silent green trees are staring at Yan Zhaoge: "Where are you coming?"
Yan Zhaoge smiled slightly: "The Eight Great World, Guangchengshan disciple, I thought you already knew."
"Oh..." Qingshuzi also smiled: "The poor road has thought about it. If you fall to death, who might die? I think a lot, but before today, I have never thought about it, I will die in you. Hands."
"However, as you said to Peng He before." Qingshuzi laughed and said: "Someone will send you down to accompany us, the poor road is waiting for you!"
Severely screamed, only one hand left in the green tree, the sleeves of the robes were displayed, and they sang to Yan Zhao.
The robe sleeves hit midway, and suddenly a black shadow was drilled. At first glance, his sleeve suddenly became longer.
It turned out to be a black and long whip.
Knowing that Yan Zhaoge's dark green bamboo stick can restrain the holy soldiers, Qingshuzi did not use weapons before.
But when it comes to this fight, how can it manage so much?
The Yanzhao song face does not change color, the dark green bamboo sticks are knocked down, and the long black dragons and whip suddenly become dead snakes.
Qingshuzi took this opportunity and let go of his sacred soldiers directly, and then the sleeves of the robes were displayed, and the sleeves were once again displayed.
Yan Zhaoge did not evade this time, standing still in the same place, letting Qingshuzi’s sleeves collect himself.
Between the time and space, his body shape suddenly became smaller, and he was inhaled by the green tree.
Qingshuzi did not reveal the color of joy.
Because the Jiuqu Yellow River array in front of you is still running!
Sure enough, the next moment, his sleeves began to bulge.
On the surface of the sleeves of the robes, a bulge rises from time to time, as if something is rushing around.
Qingshuzi is fully suppressed, but under the dual influence of the formation and injury, it is becoming more and more difficult.
Finally, "bang" a loud noise!
The sleeves of the green tree, burst directly, turned into pieces of cloth, scattered in the sky.
The horrible swordsman keeps on.
The only remaining arm of the green tree was covered with blood and bruises.
"Maybe I will send more people down to accompany you?" The voice of Yan Zhaoge re-emerged, originating behind the green tree.
The horrible sword front, point on the green tree temple, and then pierce! 8