Chapter 479: Wang Jianwang

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Han Shan Yan Ling, a stunning matchup, the summit half-respecting the life-defense demon body, for thousands of years below the Jianshan Mountain, the atmosphere condenses, the stone sword is born, the powerful Divine Front, a pair of evil soldiers. Copy URL to visit
After a brief confrontation, the two swords started the war, the demon body held the sword, the murderous swept through, and the sword was slashed.
At the same time, the master of casting swords operated the strength of the earth's air in the stone sword. He regretted the fierce sword, and immediately, Baili Mountain moved away, and the magma burst into the rain.
The strongest sword is constantly colliding in the rain of fire, and each blow brings out changes to the surrounding landscape, terrifying battles, and terrifying ghosts.
"Magic, Bloody Path"
The magic is out, the blood path is showing, the demon body runs the red training soldiers, the streamer is instantaneous, passing by quickly, the blood path of is now in the world.
"Baidai Rivers and Swords End"
The ultimate skill of the sword-sword master, Yun Shijian constantly absorbs the tumultuous atmosphere around him, gathers a shocking sword, and cuts it out.
The sky crashed into the ground and collided. Under the two of them, the earth broke apart, and the aftermath waved open again and again, breaking the mountain and breaking the rock, and the sky was shaking.
The twins stepped back half a step, but saw the sword in the demon body's hands turned, the blood was floating, the wind and the clouds were rolling for ten miles, and the red rain was floating.
"Magic, weeping"
The sword wept from the sky, the earth and the earth wailed, the devil was ruthless, the black hair danced violently, and the sword moved to inspire people.
The sword-casting master stepped forward, mentioning Yuan and gathering energy, and the sword attracted a storm, with a bang, nine days of thunder fell, a sword slashed, and greeted the magic trick.
The two moves confronted each other, the ten-mile void collapsed, all things fell, Hong Tao's undercurrents stirred endlessly, the ground fire rolled, and it rose again into the sky.
In the fire and rain of lava, the two figures resurfaced, and the combined soldiers clashed with one sound, one sound.
Outside the Hanshan Flame Ridge, Jianjian Mountain Villa looked at the mountain with a face, shocked face, and a fierce soldier born, Zhongzhou might have to start a storm again.
Within the Flame Mountains of Hanshan, the masters of the cast swords responsible for suppressing the fierce sword from generation to generation have spent all their lives learning to prevent the recurrence of the world.
A hundred years of life, a thousand years of demon body, ruthless and sentimental killing body, fierce sword in hand, move to destroy the sky, powerful and unmatched, horrified magic power, nine days of panic and panic.
"God, if you have eyes, please help the people through this disaster"
The sword-caster's palm crossed the stone sword, the blood of the park stained the red sword body, thunder and thunder came, and added the power of the stone sword.
Looking at the Divine Front blessed by Thunder, there was no change in the devil's eyes, the killing industry was urged, the fierce force in the sword came out, and suddenly, ten miles of undercurrent covered the sky and the moon thundered.
The bipolar turns and collided, and the flames of the Hanshan Flame Ridge collapsed once again, and the mountain peaks fell into history.
"Uh"
With a muffled sound, the blood flowed like a waterfall, the cast sword master retreated several steps, and the sword cast red.
The sword master will be defeated, the demon body has no pity, the murderous body is condensed to kill the body, a pair of dark eyes can't see any human nature, the sword moves, the blood, the murderous madness with the sword.
The sword-casting master sword, the left hand reached the sword, and blocked the killing move, but when the two swords merged, a great force came, the demon body entered, and the sword master retreated.
After the two passed, one stone after another collapsed. The stone fell like rain. The sword's mouth was dripping with blood, and slammed into the stone wall.
The road was one foot tall and the devil was one hundred feet tall. The sword-caster again vomited a spit of blood, looked at the destroyed Hanshan Flame Ridge, and could n’t bear the belief that the life was robbed. Condense the atmosphere of the body and gather the strongest move of this life.
"Dao Shengtianxiaji"
The strongest move, Jianji's wish, cast the sword master to do his last energy, in the thundering wind and thunder, the sword opened the karma, and vowed to stop the sinner from ruining the world.
Dao Jian, Kendo, and the benevolent killing sword are the last compassion that can't bear the soul to be charcoal. The sword light cuts through the darkness and falls down from the sky.
Extremely striking, the demon body saw it, his eyes flashed coldly, stepped on his foot, the sword turned into a million killing industry, ignited the rock-rolling underground fire, and then demonstrated the magic element's move.
"Magic, Blood Flame"
The magic is out, the blood flame is raging, the earth fire is surging, forming a shocking sky-burning state, the blood sword in the flame, cutting off the road to death.
In the final form, shocking collision, in the aftermath, a figure flew away with blood stained, after falling, Shi Jiankeng suddenly entered the ground, his body stopped.
There was thunder and thunder in nine days. At the next moment, the heavy rain poured down, and the sky moved, and the sorrowful rain fell for this coming demonic robbery.
The people in the rain curtain are all blood, and the red blood flows down the heavy rain, staining the rocks under the red.
"Disappointing opponent"
Under the rain, the demon walked by and walked away step by step.
Click, with a soft sound, the rear, the stone sword breaks, the figure falls down, and the blood stains the flame ridge.
The downpour of heavy rain scours the cruel battlefield, the full red remains, is the desolation of the devil, and once guarded the destiny of all living beings. Nowadays, it has become the most terrible scourge on earth. The sky feels, mourning and wailing.
"Sword Master"
After the Demon Shadow left, inside the Flame Mountains of Hanshan, all the shadows swept over, looking at the blood shadow in the fallen blood pool, and his face was shocked.
The early sun rises, the morning light falls, the falling phoenix closes, the white mist fills, the supreme appears, and the white jiao walks into the valley, looking at the beautiful shadow on the peak not far away, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.
That guy actually sent her up.
Where is he?
Bai Jiao stepped forward step by step, but at this moment, nine days thunder moved, and the thunder came, falling towards the intruder.
Thunder appeared, White Jiao made a move, avoiding Thunder Tribulation, however, just about to move forward again, and saw Thunder landing, blocking the way.
"Just a trace of Fengyuan will be suppressed by fate"
White Jiao frowned, once again avoiding the thunder, not willing to block.
Thunder fell a thousand times, white mist flashed, time and time again to avoid the fierce thunder that fell for nine days, the phoenix killed a Jedi, and the Supreme did not want to touch the mold.
"Boom"
Just as Baijiao traveled to the front ten miles of the cliff, the sky was intertwined with thunder and thunder, and the thunder and light came to the sea like a sea, annihilating all directions.
Unavoidable, the white jiao raised his hand to set the world, and the law came out, the water hit the sky, and blocked the thunder.
Suddenly shocked, the law shattered, the water light dissipated, a sting under the foot of the white larvae, and the corner of the mouth was red.
Living in Fengyuan, the Supreme can hardly resist the fate of the fate, and was hit by the disaster.
"It's really troublesome"
Bai Jiao condensed his vitality, pressed down the injury, and quickly swept forward. Fortunately, there were not many Phoenix sources on his body. The suppression of his life was not so serious. Otherwise, the trip would really be worthless.
In front of the cliff, the white jiao stopped, and when he saw the red clothes in the falling dust, his eyes shrank.
"died?"
White Jiao was shocked, and immediately stepped forward. After probing, his face was horrified.
Soulless and soulless?
Suddenly, the black sword gleamed, mournful, and fell from the sky.
White Jiao looked awkward, moved his steps, and stepped back half a step.
In front of him, the butterfly in the blue tunic gently hugged the red dress, and the black brilliance of the tears in his right hand rose, killing warning, and stepping out of the Luofengtianguan step by step.
White Jiao didn't stop him, and half a year had not yet passed, and it couldn't do anything to him.
Bailu Academy, the butterfly returned, holding the lost red dress in his arms, and walked to the lake pavilion.
Recalling Qingqiu's appearance, he immediately stood up and said in a deep voice, "What's going on?"
"Lost Soul"
Butterfly in the flower carefully put down the figure in his arms, the expression gently tidyed his clothes, said.
"How could this happen" Yi Qingqiu shocked.
"It's just a trivial matter, don't worry about the head of the courtyard. Ask the head of the courtyard to help him stay alive. I will bring his soul back soon," Hua Zhongdie said softly.
"Your injury" Yi Qingqiu said worriedly.
"It's fine, the scholars have medicine there, I will get it"
After talking, Hua Zhongdie no longer delayed, and got up and walked outside the pavilion.
On the first floor of the Jinglun Pavilion, the scholar read the book quietly. After seeing the woman coming in, he placed a jade bottle on the book case and calmly said, "Welcome back, Pill Medicine has prepared for you for a long time."
"Thank you"
The butterfly in the flower took the jade bottle and immediately turned away.
The hometown of the West Buddha, the ancient land of Changling, when the body of the phoenix changed, on the purple platform, the body was stripped of its undressed clothes, and suddenly the whole body was gray and black breathing. After the demon body detached from the phoenix body, the body also appeared to kill Omen of Soul.
In the temple, the woman who closed her eyes and refined the power of the rebirth of chemical life often sensed the changes in the body of destiny, and suddenly opened her eyes, her figure flashed, and she immediately turned to the purple light platform, turning her palms and condensing, and forcing the change of the karma.
However, after the demon killing the body and seizing the Chilian fierce sword, the twins echoed that the killing had become a climate, and the woman who was as strong as a half-respecting pinnacle also suppressed difficulties.
"Deity"
The common situation of females is extremely dangerous and she sighs.
At the next moment, the air pressure in the ancient land suddenly fell, and a figure that floated in the ray of light slowly descended. After it appeared, it had not been issued, and the power of the heaven and earth was condensed. Rotate to help the Changling Mausoleum.
Ling Li Wu Dao's pinnacle of human supremacy shot, knowing his whole body, surging gray-black breath, finally suppressed, and gradually submerged into the body of the plain clothes.
"Why is this so?" The female always looked down, sinking her voice.
"Wait"
During the speech, the majestic figure went into the air, and with the help of the ancient tripods, she squeezed her hands, and the force of heaven and earth was affected by a force of force, glancing at the red dust.
Half a quarter of an hour later, the female empress fell, looked at the plain clothes of Ziguangtai, and said, "It is not clear from a field, but you can be sure that the killing industry in the body of the phoenix is ​​out of shackles and out of the soul "
The woman often smelled, her expression sinking, and she said, "Wouldn't it be said that there is no soul in his body"
"Yep"
The maid nodded.
"trouble"
The female squint squinted ~ EbookFREE.me ~ softly, the soul is lost, which means that life and death are no longer under your control, extremely dangerous.
"Separate a soul from the body and send it to him, let him solve the matter as soon as possible"
The female lady said in a deep voice.
"It's not long before his power is stripped. Is there any danger in splitting the soul now?" The woman often said with a trace of worry.
"Nine percent is sure and worth a try. After the soul is separated, you will send it to Bailu Academy in Zhongzhou as soon as possible. Remember to go back quickly. I feel that the demon Buddha and Zitian Palace are not far from the next step. The two are ambitious, and we have little time left, "said the granddaughter.
"understand"
The female always nodded and answered.
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