Chapter 942: Prefectural crisis

Zhutian, Hongluan, Ziwei, the border of the three domains, the three magic palaces, and the first protector are the foundations of the earth-seeking house, and they come together.
The semi-finals broke through the God's Prohibition. At the critical moment, the black and white impermanence rushed back and temporarily blocked the offensive.
Before the banned, the black figure disappeared into it, disappearing in an instant.
Inside the Divine Forbidden, the black clothes manifested, looking at the Yanlues in front of him, and said, "Dame, Sword Two, Airan, Qingying, Luo Fei, you stay behind to protect the Divine Forbidden, and the rest go out with me. "
Everyone led the order, and the figures of Luo Xingchen, Luoshen, Mu Qianshu, Qi Yanxia and Yi Xuanmiao flashed by, and they escaped the ban.
Uncertain mask, Ning Chen urged the power of the Phoenix Demon in the body, and suddenly, the two became one, and each appeared.
The black clothes are impermanent, and the red-clothed king takes a step, and then becomes distracted.
Out of the God's Prohibition, Jun Wentian and Sanzong watched the figure of Yan Luo walking out in front, and their expressions condensed.
After the five Yan Luo, the impermanence and the king came out, and the mighty power shook the starry sky.
"Everyone is really good at it, so you can find the place where you live."
In front of the five Yan Luo, the red-clothed Yan Wang looked at the four people in front and said coldly.
"What's the use of hiding the head and showing the tail, today, the destruction of the local government is a foregone conclusion, no one can save you!"
Among the three cases, Xing Huizong looked at the Yan Luo in front and looked cold.
"Then see if you can do this!"
Red-clothed King Yan waved his hand, the blood was bright, the star soul appeared in front, Leng Ran's sword spirit kept going, and he was under pressure.
"This person pays me!"
Jun asked the heaven to take a step forward, hold it in hand, and reverse the water and moon whirl, the infinite magical energy surged out.
In order to report the revenge of the moon-weaver, Jun Wentian changed the past indifferently.
Aside, the white clothing impermanence just stepped forward to help, but was blocked by the black clothing impermanence.
"Your opponent, not him."
Finally, the impermanence in black looked at Yang Yuzong, the head of the three sects, and his eyes were deep in the abyss, and said indifferently, "This person is our goal."
Fragrant white eyes moved, and after a moment, nodded.
"If you want to take revenge, come with me."
Before all the Yanluo, the red-clothed Yan Wang said indifferently, stepped on it, and swept towards the distance.
Jun asked Tian Zizi slightly cold, figure flashed, followed.
On the other side, black and white impermanence stepped forward, strong against the heads of the three sects, the atmosphere was stagnant, and the war was on the verge.
The opponents were chosen by each other, Luo Shen stopped Yueyao Zong, falling stars to help out, star marks to open the bow, colorful brilliance shining on the earth.
The final battle, Mu Qiansi and Yi Xuanmiao joined hands to fight Xinghui, Qi Yanxia condensed the energy, the emperor's heavenly classics regained power, and the purple spirit was majestic, helping the two swords.
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In the distance, Yan Yi, the king of red clothes, first protects the magic palace. The two soul soldiers of Star Soul and Upside Down Shuiyue continue to merge. It is a sword technique, a sword spirit, and even a sword intention.
The death of the king, life and death is indefinite, the blood of the star soul sword, frost and flying, the cold to cold sword light, rhythm in the flying snow, the unique foundation, the only sword, undoubtedly shows.
Jun asked the murderous endlessness in the heart, however, the move was calm and abnormal, the artifact was in hand, the power of the nine-turn metaphysics was multiplied, the magic energy was surging, and the battle situation fell into the most white-hot.
"Nine days to pick stars"
The double swords are intertwined, and the red-clothed Yan Luo has Shen Yuan in his left hand.
Jun Wentian turned sideways, avoiding the majestic Hao palm, left his fist, and returned strongly.
Banged, punching past, and in the distance, a meteorite shattered with sound, and rubble was like rain, splashing in all directions.
The pinnacle of the battle, the killing and shock, the palms are intertwined, the sword is majestic, the two strong limbs are connected, the fist is to the flesh, and the sword is killing.
"Nine turn mystery, devil may cry"
Mogong urged, fierce waves on the fist, heavy punches added, blood splashed.
The red king Yan snorted with a sigh, the sword blade crossed in his hand, and the sharp sword gas cut through the suit, which also brought out a dazzling vermilion.
One-on-one, no conspiracy, no calculation, only the purest force, only death.
"Yang Wangsan was sentenced, Abi Tian cry!"
Extreme martial arts creation, the sword appeared in hell, the red-clothed lord Shen Yuan was satisfied, and his body rushed to the top. Suddenly, the red light spread, and the blood sword soared into the sky.
Unprecedented martial arts, Jun Wentian looked down, a body of magical energy surging, the nine-turn Xuan Gong rose to the utmost, the glory of the artifact shone to the earth, the world turned upside down, the stars rose and fell.
The ultimate vision is shocking, and the two moves collide with each other.
"Uh"
Snorted, the two strong splashes of red, under extreme power, the two figures stepped back a few steps, holding the hand of the sword, blood flowing like a spring.
At the time when the two pinnacles of the world confronted each other, the other three battles became more and more fierce. The three cases of Yan Luo and Impermanence were constantly changing, and they dared not care.
The strongest battle situation, Yang Yu stood in the Divine Sun, attacking and defending one body, showing the horror cultivation, and facing the black and white impermanence, he did not fall.
"Remnant wind glance"
Cheng Ying whispered, the white clothing was passing by impermanently, and the sword was approaching the extreme, disappearing in front of him instantly.
Urged by the body, the shadow sword blade became more transparent, and the sword as thin as a cicada wing was almost invisible under the speed.
In Shenyang, Yang Yuzong stared, turned his palm to lift the yuan, and the air flow was turbulent, blocking the sword of speed.
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The sword enters three inches, and it is forced to the heart. The fast-moving fast sword continues to move forward, trying to cut through the three undefeated myths and reproduce the glory of the land.
The momentary stalemate, behind, the black figure impermanent figure swept over, the sick king Shenfeng penetrated into the Shenyang, black flames burned the sky, and joined hands to demon.
"Retreat!"
The sword scored a point, vermilion overflowed, and the murderous in the eyes of Yu Zong, raised his palms, and returned strongly.
Xiongwei added body, black and white impermanence turned to resist, with a sudden, each withdrew.
Retreated ten feet, white clothing impermanently stepped on, took advantage of the situation, a sword was extremely rising, instantly, the world sank, and the endless sword light came from all directions.
Wanjian condensed, huge sword wings appeared behind the white impermanence, the next moment, the sword wings shocked, white figure disappeared instantly.
Faster speed, beyond the limits of heaven and earth, speeding up the power, man and sword, before the flaw of Shenyang's recovery, a sword passes through and penetrates straight.
"Uh"
Humming sounded, Yang Yuzong's eyes in the murderous Dasheng, raised his palm to shoot, the hot torrent passed by.
The crisis increased, but seeing the impermanence of the black clothes in the rear, the sick king greeted him, and the black flame burned the world, blocking the Shenyang flood.
A splatter of blood, dyed red mask, impermanence in black but not retreat half a step, the body is urged, hard to resist magic tricks.
The body and foundation confront each other, and the injuries in the black impermanent body continue to accumulate, and there is blood dripping from the corner of the mouth.
Seeing black clothing impermanence to fight the opportunity, white clothing impermanent eyes condensed, did not dare to hesitate, behind the huge sword wing shocked again, with a clear drink, the body urged to the limit, bearing the rhythm, and then scored three points.
"The sky is forbidden!"
After hundreds of years, I once again felt the feeling of being hurt. The eyes of Yang Yuzong's eyes were more and more fierce, and his palms were raised. Suddenly, a powerful original force converged sharply, beyond the limit of heaven and earth, and infinitely approaching the fourth in the legend. The situation, the strongest coercion, alarmed all parties.
Was about to appear, and the impermanent look of black and white sank, stepped over, and his figure quickly retreated.
However, the sky was barred, and the surrounding world was sealed, making it extremely difficult to develop.
When the crisis came, the black impermanence immediately blocked in front, flipped his palm to raise the yuan, and in his hand, an exquisite fairy tower flew out, Ruimang Road, protecting the body of the two.
I saw the forbidden approach. The terrifying force rushed into the exquisite fairy tower. In a terrifying collision, the fairy tower's brilliance dissipated, the aftermath added, and the two figures retreated ten feet.
Controlled identity, it's hard to show his skills, and the black clothes often looked at Yan Yan in the red battlefield far away, and his eyes flashed.
In the distance, the king of red clothes felt the gaze of the demon, hesitated for a moment, and nodded.
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"Ok?"
Opposite, Yang Yuzong saw it, his eyes flashed with different colors, magical energy!
The imperial impermanence of the prefecture is actually a demon?
"Magic, weeping!"
The body is unraveled, the full power is converged, and the black clothes are impermanently reproducing the move of the sky cry. Suddenly, a force of resentment rushes into the sky.
"Unexpectedly, you still hide such a powerful force!"
Feeling the oppressive force from all directions, Yang Yuzong's eyes dimmed down ~ EbookFREE.me ~ A magic element urged, the whole body of the sun is more prosperous, resisting the power of resentment.
After a moment, the black clothes moved impermanently, the magic waves rolled, the black flames raged, and the unmatched magic power was cut with tens of thousands of flames. The power of the sick king shocked the world.
Sword cut off, Zhu Xianfeng sharp world is unparalleled, Shenyang is unstoppable, and inches are disintegrated.
Yang Yuzong raised his palm, the hot air surging, resisting the sharp sword.
The atmosphere of the two demons collided, the terrifying aftermath spread out, and the Quartet's battle situation was also affected, and they all retreated one after another.
"It turns out that there are such masters in your prefecture."
Distance in the distant battle, the battle of life and death of the two powerful teams, and the constant confrontation of palm swords, Jun Wentian felt the change in the battle of the other party, and said coldly.
"There are many things you don't know, is there anything strange?"
Yi Luoti in red dress held his breath, shook the magic soldier, and the figure fell for a moment, stomping under his feet to stop the fall.
"No matter how much you hide, you ca n’t change the ending of your defeat. Nine turns to mysterious power, and the sky changes all the time."
A deep drink, the nine-turn Xuan Gong reappeared in the world, Jun Wentian, the artifact in his hand actually changed form, with three sharp points and two blades, to reproduce the world.
Feet are long, the sudden change is shocking, the red clothes Yan Luo can't dodge, the artifact hole enters the left shoulder, and a waterfall of blood spouts out.
Snorted, Yan Yan stepped in red, his body quickly backed away, his body turned cold, sealing the wound.
"Butterfly dance, Tian Luo!"
At this moment, the back void suddenly twisted, the sleeves spread out, and wrapped around Yan Luo's body.
The blue-haired woman in the blue skirt who walked out of the sky, a pair of eyes was cold and ruthless, and the tears of the buried flowers in the hand were trembling, as if crying.