Chapter 810: 0 meaning

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The latest website: "Come on," Gong Yuner said lightly.
I saw Tian Dezi slowly pulling out the long knife from his waist.
The knife is three feet long, with its sharp edge exposed, and the faint black magic energy haunts it.
"I used the strongest move, and then lost, and never entangled," Tian Dezi said calmly.
The words fell, and a magical energy suddenly floated around him.
Behind him appeared a demon-shaped magic shadow.
Xu Zimo watched with interest, and the devil was really as famous as he was.
I don't know what adventures he had, he went into the Demon Race by mistake.
This kind of demons is in the same vein as Xu Zimo, and it's not like practicing to escape from the demons.
Tian Dezi suddenly opened his eyes, a "buzz" sound.
As if the wind was blowing, the magical energy all around floated up.
The magic knife in his hand shivered and seemed to be eager to fight.
A gust of wind blew past, and the figure of the devil became a streamer in everyone's sight.
The streamer flashed for a few moments, and it had appeared in front of Gong Yun'er, accompanied by the magic sword that was raised high.
"Cut," Tian Mo Zi sipped.
On the magic knife, the magic shadow is heavy, and the magic shadow behind him is his real life. It seems that he wants to swallow Gong Yun'er up.
Gong Yun'er directly started the seven steps of the dragon, evading the attack of the devil.
The figures of the two quickly changed, chasing and fleeing, and those who were cultivated slightly below the stage could not even see the figures of the two.
Only the blurry afterimage flashed.
Finally, when Gong Yuner stepped out in seven steps, seven dragons hovered over her head, her power at the moment, even the imprisoned void appeared bursts of cracks.
"Chop! Chop! Chop!"
At this moment, Tian Mo Zi had already killed his red eyes. Only Gong Yun'er was in his eyes. He just wanted to kill her under the sword.
There is no distraction in my heart and no distractions.
Finally, when the Shenlong and the Magic Knife collided together, they only heard the sound of "Boom".
The ring at the feet of the two broke apart completely, breaking into pieces.
The dragon above Gong Yun'er's head flew out directly after mourning.
Tian Mo Zi stood breathlessly, his eyes gradually clear.
Looking at Gong Yun'er flying out, Tian Mo Zi sighed and said, "I'm defeated."
Gong Yun'er slowly stood up and looked at his robe.
There was a mouth separated by a knife.
She looked at the back of Tian Mo Zi leaving, her eyes narrowed.
"Why did you admit defeat? Isn't this the upper hand?" someone below asked suspiciously.
This trick, obviously the devil won.
"The momentum of the magic knife, one blow at a time, and then decline, and exhausted," Xu Zimo said calmly.
"On this day the devil used his strongest power to use this knife, only to repel Gong Yun'er.
In the next round, he must not be so strong, and the other party did not even use his real life. "
Hearing Xu Zimo's words, the people around him suddenly realized.
At the moment, almost three people have lost.
This makes it difficult for everyone to calm down.
Who the is this woman who has suddenly appeared, I have never heard of it before.
This appearance surprised everyone.
Only Xu Zimo was interested and watched with confidence.
People in Tian Wai Polar Palace are naturally not simple.
The specific matter also needs to be talked about by the force of Tianwai Polar Palace.
Their existence, or meaning of existence, is equivalent to the three hands of some people.
Some people in Tianwaitian want to reach into Yuanyang mainland.
The Tian Wai Polar Palace plays the role of the third hand.
This Gong Yun'er is a key training object, and the resources he receives are not only comparable to that of Emperor Xianmen.
Which of Tianwaitian's existence is not stronger than Emperor Xianmen.
Xu Zimo, their purpose, also knew one or two, but in the previous life, he was just a passer-by, and he had no contact with others.
In the next life, many things that should come are still repeating after all, but this time, many things he Xu Zimo has the final say.
If you don’t let your hand stretch, you dare to stretch it, not only to break your hand, but also to burst your head.
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Above the ring, Gong Yun'er's cold voice sounded again.
"Next person."
Except for Xu Zimo, the remaining seven people were a little silent.
Because many people know clearly that they are not much stronger than Heavenly Demon Son and Xiang Tianheng, even if they play, they are nothing more than laughers.
"Why? That's how your arrogance on the East Continent?" Gong Yun'er chuckled lightly.
"I'll come," Li Mubai yawned, and Diao Erlang walked up to the ring.
"A group of saints and saints, no one has the courage to repair," Gong Yun'er mocked.
"Although I know that I am very good, don't rush to praise me first," Li Mubai waved and said.
"Lest you will be embarrassed by waiting."
"If you have the ability, I also recognize it," Gong Yuner replied.
Li Mubai smiled, but his eyes were dignified.
He did not dare to slack.
The white soldier's combat body opened directly, and at this moment, he looked from a distance, as if he had become a weapon.
From time to time, the sword is sharp, the sword is sharp, the sword is Lingran, sometimes the gun, the sky is proud.........
Hundred soldiers battle body, endless weapons, knives, sticks, axe and halberd whip, he seems to be a hundred soldiers.
And these people around the ring, their weapons seem to have been pulled.
One by one contention, flying out of the weapon sheath.
Li Mubai raised his hand, tens of thousands of sword qi flew into the void, and Zheng Rong appeared.
Raising his hand again, the endless swordsmanship turned into purgatory, as if the swordsmanship were like the sea, covering the void.
A spear drove into the void, and the sound of "clang" was whispering crisply, as if to pierce the endless void, pierce the silent sky, and rise to the sky in one fell swoop.
"Kill," Li Mubai sneered.
In the eyes, countless weapons are evolving, and the sword, sword spirit, and gun shadows above all kill Gong Yun'er.
Seeing this scene, Gong Yun'er's hands quickly finished.
"Siheyin," she saw her hands twirling and intertwine quickly.
"Senrow, Yinyu, Jingtian, Xian Po."
The four seals were formed, and the moment was united into one. A field of enchantment appeared around Gong Yuner~EbookFREE.me~ In this field, Gong Yuner seemed to be a god.
After approaching her, all the weapons were annihilated and disappeared without a trace.
"What kind of pulse technique is this to fight the war body alone," someone said with emotion.
Seeing this scene, Li Mubai was equally staring.
He found that no matter how many weapons he condensed, he would be crushed and crushed by the opponent's domain.
"That being the case, then I will break it with force, to see if your field is strong or my hundred soldiers are strong," Li Mubai snorted.
He slowly raised his hands, and the power of the whole body exploded again.
"The meaning of a hundred soldiers," came a roar.
I saw the endless artistic conception burst out of him.
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