Chapter 1227: You lost

The first thousand two hundred and twenty-seven chapters you lost
As soon as this was said, Nuo Da’s Crystal Palace fell directly into silence.
When Wang Zhao reacted, a face instantly became green, saying: "Who are you ugly? No, who are you sons? Oh, I am not your son..."
He has been angered and can't say anything.
"No, no, no."
Miao Miao Princess turned a blind eye and just shook her head.
"If you want to gamble, then gamble, if I lose, everything will be done, if you lose, you don't need to yell, call the master."
Qinnan mouth smirked and sneered.
Still wanting to call him?
Well!
Let's fight directly!
See who wins and who loses!
"This is what you said, let's make a vow!"
Wang Zhaowen’s spirit was revival, and he did not pursue the matter of the wonderful Princess. He quickly said that he was afraid of Qinnan’s remorse.
Qin Nan said nothing, directly swearing, Wang Zhao is also close behind.
When the two vows were finished, the two looked at each other and their postures instantly turned into two rainbows, flying out of the cave at an alarming speed.
"Breaking the field!"
At the moment of coming out of the cave, Qin Nan’s big hand waved, countless black light, gathered together, crushed down!
"Break everything, right? But my sword of the sky, you can't break it!"
Wang Zhao screamed, and a long sword was condensed in his hand, directly stabbed, and the sorrowful sword light would directly shake the entire field of collapse!
The whole war, an instant burst!
In just less than a few hundred breaths, the two have not been in contact with thousands of times. Every time they meet, they are amazingly powerful, exploding, and suffocating!
"Wushu release, town!"
Qin Nan strode forward, the war is like a rainbow, behind the seven trees of the of war, flying straight out, suppressing down!
"Ha ha ha, Qin Nan, you are fooled! You are seven martial trees, of course, but I have already prepared for the way to deal with you!"
Wang Zhao saw this scene, not afraid at all, but laughed!
"The Spirit of All Things, bless my body, the field of the sky!"
Wang Zhao’s hand prints, and his body immediately emerged an indescribable majestic atmosphere!
In an instant, I saw only the entire mountain, countless trees, flowers, etc., like the call of the king, bursting out a green light, constantly immersed in the body of Wang Zhao, making the breath of Wang Zhao, quickly Ascending, it is like a giant of the world!
"broken!"
Wang Zhao screamed like a thunder and punched it directly!
The majestic power, bombarded on the seven martial trees, actually killed seven martial trees, hard life!
This is the power of the tree of the sky, not only can absorb the aura of heaven and earth, constantly blessing itself, but also the power of all trees and flowers!
"What about the way to deal with me?"
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page.) A hook in the south corner of the mouth, the right arm suddenly broke open, turned into a broken knife, toward Wang Zhao, a knife straight to go!
"Hey? Good sword! But, you are so bad, the power is really bad, you can't hurt me. Qinnan, you have already lost..."
When Wang Zhao’s eyes lit up, he shook his head and his body flickered. It was easy to avoid the numerous knives, all of which were disdainful.
However, his words have not been finished, his face suddenly changed.
"This, what is the situation?"
Wang Zhao looks a bit sluggish.
Because he found that with the fall of every knife, he and the entire mountain peaks and trees in the connection, there is one less point, and his body is less and less blessed!
"But it is a tree of the sky, so that all the trees are blessed to you. The knife in my hand, on the sky, on the ground, can be everything, and it is easy for you to contact each other!"
Qin Nan’s big hand waved, seven martial trees, once again!
The power of the vast martial arts, and the incomparable will of the of war, even if it is Wang Zhao, really suffered this blow, and it will be completely seriously injured!
"I didn't expect this knife in your hand to be so strong! But my means, not only this, but the spear! Kill me!"
Wang Zhaoshen took a breath and waved his hand. In the hands, he actually had a singular spear and thrown it directly toward Qinnan!
In an instant, the entire mountain, as if to lose everything, only the spear!
It seems that in front of this spear, everything must be broken!
This spear is an extremely scary treasure!
"Is it? Wushu released, give me a suppression!"
Qinnan stands in the heavens and the earth, and the silk does not move. Behind it, there are two martial trees that float out and gather with the seven martial trees. In a twinkling of an eye, there is a terrible force, directly toward that. The spears are suppressed!
Bang!
The void in all directions is broken and broken!
The majestic suffocating, the trees and flowers of the mountain below are twisted and shattered!
The overbearing road is incomparable, and it can break the sky and break the sky. At this moment, it seems to have lost all the gods, and it is hard to live by the nine martial trees.
What about the broken spear?
In front of the nine martial trees, that is the ants!
"You...you have nine martial trees?"
Wang Zhao looked at the face with a ghost.
Say good seven martial trees?
How has it turned into nine now?
This is completely deceiving his feelings!
"Qin Nan, you are indeed very strong, completely beyond my imagination!" Wang Zhao took a deep breath, his eyes, revealing an astonishing will, said: "But in front of the tree of the sky, more Wushu, are empty talks! I will completely crush your nine martial trees today!"
"Eight parties are still bound, the sky is now!"
Wang Zhao’s hands suddenly formed a legal seal.
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page), the mouth spewed eight drops of blood!
This moment, the whole world, completely changed, it turned dark, no brilliance, as if it came to another small world!
The body shape of Wang Zhao is also swollen and turned into a giant of hundreds of feet. He is covered with green light. With more and more green light, there are also around his body. A branch of a branch, a piece of leaves, condensed out!
Between just a few breaths, Wang Zhao directly became a tree, one under the Huangquan, the last nine days, the Megatron, the famous tree of the sky!
In contrast, the nine martial trees in Qinnan, as well as Qinnan, are like ants, extremely small!
"Nine martial trees, give me a surrender!"
Wang Zhao’s voice is like tens of thousands of thunders blasting, countless green leaf branches, etc., like a storm, pouring down, condensing a green palm filled with countless pressures, huge incomparable, covering the sky, facing the sky The nine martial trees are photographed!
boom!
The entire dark space, trembled violently!
The nine martial trees, also trembled for it, as if they were really slap in the face, directly to surrender!
"Ha ha ha, Qin Nan, have you seen it? This is the power of the tree of the sky, restraining all the martial trees in the world. From today, remember to scream..."
Wang Zhao sent a thunderous laugh.
However, his laughter has not yet fallen, behind the Qinnan, a horrible pressure, wake up.
Accompanied by six red lights, the soul of the of war, rose up.
"The phantom of the tree in the sky, I want to let my of war, direct surrender? It's a joke! Even if it is a tree of the sky, it will be impossible to reproduce the sky!"
"My tree, even the battle of the sky, do you dare to fight?"
"Give me a roll!"
In Qinnan, a wave of warfare, broke out!
The nine martial trees, as if they responded to the call, issued a silent roar, the vastness of the sea, swept out, and the green hand suddenly shattered and bombarded in the tree of Wang Zhao. on!
boom!
The entire darkness of the illusion, instantly broken!
Wang Zhaoru was hit hard, his figure flew out, and he was on a mountain not far away, and he took out a giant pit!
"Cough, this, how..."
Wang Zhao’s body hurts and coughs up a blood, his face is incredible.
That is the tree of the sky!
Even the martial arts of the other side can not be suppressed?
"No, absolutely, absolutely! Come back again, come back again!"
Wang Zhao’s heart roared, and the French and Indians began to pick up again.
Hey.
Suddenly, a knife and a cold knife gas directly reached Wang Zhao’s neck, let Wang call the whole person, such as the ice cave.
Qin Nan stood in front of him, overlooking him, and the light was light.
"You lost."
(End of this chapter)
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