Vol 3 Chapter 1550: Wind and fire

"A strong knife!"
The knife is glaring, so Fang Baiyu has to squint his eyes, but he has some doubts about the words of the moon ice cloud. Is it really a super soldier?
A super-destroyer can not be cast out simply. It seems that this power is still worse.
However, it is imperative that this is not the time to consider this. Fang Baiyu has decided to come to the heart: "Qinglong Wang, seeing that there is no problem with the insurance, we will go back first and don't let down the Qinglongwang's efforts."
"go!"
Everyone saw this knives and knives, and they were relieved to regain their spirits and go back.
Between the Tianzhu on the gates of the Tiancheng City, the three emperors who led many great heavens and the war with Ying Zongtian and others were also attracted by this knife.
"what is this?"
"It seems to be the holy power of the gods, but it is far stronger than the ordinary gods."
"Is it a super-sword? It's not right, it's worse than the super-powerful gods."
With the help of the totem of the sacred beast, the three holy masters have risen in strength, and even loomed
Some advantages. It’s a bit of a surprise to see this happen, because there is no such soldier in the Shinto League.
Ying Zongtian looked far and wide. After seeing it, he couldn’t help laughing:
It’s an odd number. Let the three saints go, don’t go. After the reunification of the Tiandi Mountain River, you are within the scope of the law. I can't walk away if I want to go."
Suzaku Shengzhu and others, quickly gave a glimpse of the perception, and found that Fang Baiyu and his party are rushing to the sixth retracement circle.
Once these Wudi-level characters re-sit on the various nodes of the array, the loss of their gang will be extremely large.
Looking farther into the place, I should have pursued the sect of the sect of the sect, but spent all my thoughts on Xiao Chen.
"Is it true that this emperor is insane? It’s all this time, and I’m still worried about what Xiao Chen does not do.

Suzaku’s sorrowful resentment sighed and looked at Ying Zong Tiandao:
I want to go, Ying Zongtian, you still have to take some real things to say!

After that, he took the lead and rushed to Ying Zongtian, and there was also a Suzaku holy beast that was covered in flames.
Yes, it is the real Suzaku, which is made of the tomb of the Holy Beast. This is the card of the Three Holy Lands. At this moment, in order to prevent Ying Zongtian from having a breakthrough opportunity, the three saints have to use it.
Ying Zongtian sneaked a sigh: "The stubbornness!"
The war continued here, and the Scorpio had already been torn apart, and even the barriers of the sky were broken. In the faint, you can see that the cosmic stars, there is no aftermath of the starry sky storm, with countless meteors, flying down.
The battle of their gangs, Tian Tianzong is not enough to make the stage again, continue to entangle, and must enter the starry sky.
......
In the Starfire City, when the bronze sword opened, Xiao Chen took the knives and rushed out of the encirclement of four great heavenly emperors.
He reached over the new moonshadow knife handle and felt a boundless force, which was at least ten times more powerful than the previous moonshadow knife.
Strong enough to let Xiao Chen, there is some feeling of not grasping.
"Jiaojiao, is this the realm of super-spirits?"
Some of the embarrassing words in the fairy ring: "The quality and power of the knife has indeed reached the point of super-spirit, but I have not mentioned it as a spiritual strength. Now it is not a real super-sword."
"Nothing, enough to deal with these four people is enough."
Xiao Chen stood up in the air, and with cold Zhengyang and Su Qianxing and his party. In the usual way, Xiao Chen faced a big heavenly Emperor Wu, and it was a little difficult, especially in the case of the Japanese and the World.
But now there is a soldier moon shadow knife, Xiao Chen is sure, and the four people fight.
There are no knives in the hands, and there are knives in the hands. For Xiao Chen, there are two different situations.
Cold Zhengyang four people, looking at the moon shadow knife in the hands of Xiao Chen at the same time, the look became extraordinarily dignified.
"With a soldier, can you stop us four?"
Su Qianxing sighed coldly and rushed to the past, and he had a sword in his hand. Above the blade, the flame beats and vibrates, and a sound of phoenix sounds.
A sword fell, the red flames reddened the sky, and the long sword waved. The flames of the sky are condensed into pieces of feathers, like the half-wings of the bird Suzaku, with the sword of Su Qianxing covering the sky.
In the sky, the wings of a thousand miles are fierce, and the wind is blowing, and the heat waves are falling. The momentum is amazing.
too horrible!
Xiao Chen’s look was amazed. This was the pinnacle of an old man’s great heavenly emperor. The entire space was completely fanned by this sword.
I can't think too much, Xiao Chen volleys, the long-sleeved long-haired long-haired, and dances.
Every turn, there will be a smear of knives from the body of Xiao Chen, and the sound of the knives will continue to sound.
For a time, the shadow of the sky was flashing, I don’t know how to shoot it out, thousands of thousands of knives.
Xiao Chen has no shortage of knives, and he will use his brilliance to the extreme. Xiao Chen will dance with ink and write the most brilliant picture since his debut.
This picture, there is no Jinxiu Mountain River, there is no Wanlong soaring, there is no thousands of miles of ice, and there is no hundred miles of peach blossoms.
Only a knife, only a knife!
Rotate a hundred laps, and when the Wings of Stanley is about to sweep across. Xiao Chen pulled out the scabbard, and for a moment, countless swords and shadows coincided, and between the sky, a vast picture appeared out of thin air.
There is nothing above the scroll, only a knife that angers the long days. However, he wrote the brilliance and made the vicissitudes of the whole world.
The space is cohesive, and the sword in the hands of Su Qianxing just arrived at the tip of the sword in the painting, and the wings of the sky are also stopped.
broken!
Xiao Chen sighed and the picture shattered, and the whole space collapsed and turned into countless pieces. Can draw a knife, but jumped out and shot Su Qianxing.
The flames of the sky, the power of the beasts, also dissipated.
Hey!
A large mouthful of blood spit out from the mouth of Su Qianxing. He was unbelievable. His own peak hit, and it was blocked by Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen’s heart is a glimpse of luck, if not for the gods’ moon shadow knife
Wei, that knife is brilliant again, and it can't stop Su Qianxing's culmination.
"Together, the soldiers in his hands are infinitely close to the super-swords, and don't have any care."
The Protoss Emperor Leng Zhengyang, the first hundred thoughts flashed in his mind, greeted him, and the two old men of the ghost and the corpse, while killing the past.
They are no longer as big as Su Qianxing, carefully avoiding the edge of the gods and launching various attacks on Xiao Chen.
After a short break, Su Qianxing smashed into the battle, and at the same time, four big heavens, Emperor Wu, and the battle with Xiao Chentian.
After a hundred strokes, the entire Spark City has completely become a ruin, turning into a barren land.
In the rear, there is no line in the emperor, and this scene is won, and they are all surprised. Four great heavenly emperors, at the same time, shot, but hundreds of strokes have passed, although they have won the upper hand, they still have not won Xiao Chen.
"The knife in his hand, in the end, the gods are still super soldiers?"
The knife has been squirted, and the power of the gods that can be exiled from the distance, but let Xiahou wait for the person, issued such exclamation.
To Xiao Chen’s endless stream of cards, he felt a great shock. The law and the world, the sky and the snow, the same can make people sway, but Xiao Chen has several.
"God, do we want to help?" I feel that the situation is not good, a ghost king suggested.
The emperor looked at Xiao Chen in the melee, his look was cloudy and his right hand was clenched. The body trembled a little and didn't answer, and people didn't know what he was thinking.
"No brother, what's wrong." The punishment found that there was something wrong with the emperor, and some worried.
The death of the goddess is a great blow to the imperialism, and the fear of imprisonment is not without reason.
"Oh, why, my emperor has no shortage since the debut, no one can be enemies, radiant, and swayed by the atmosphere. Why, why, this thief, God, let you appear in the morning, I am not satisfied!"
The emperor who had been suppressed for a long time was indispensable. When he saw the four great heavenly emperors, he could not kill Xiao Chen, and his dissatisfaction broke out completely.
"I don't accept it, my emperor is not dissatisfied!"
The emperor shouted at the sky, and his body suddenly burst out, and the horrible momentum of the horror burst into a dazzling light.
The punishment and other people, quickly drove off, lest he was hurt by his momentum.
"He is this..." An old Wudi, who seems to have guessed something, said with some horror.
After the end, between the Tianzhu, suddenly fell into a quaint and mysterious door. The hollow of the hole, accompanied by the infinity, falls from the sky and hangs in the air.
"The door of the emperor, the emperor is insane, and he has insufficient resources. He is forced to cross the fire!"
The Shinto League and his party were scared and panicked. No matter who they are, how far they want to run.