Chapter 747: Unique person

The seventh hundred and forty-seventh chapter
Make up!
This is the best trick that Ling Feng used to be, but now it shines in Ye Xinran's hands.
Facing the genius on the Wu Zun list, Ye Xinran is not enough.
not enough!
Even though the talent is close to the demon, Ye Xinran needs some time to settle. She is too young. In contrast, the middle-aged man in white has entered the holy land for five years, which cannot be changed.
Therefore, in order to defeat the genius of the Wuzun list, she needs to create momentum, let everyone go to the white middle-aged, consume his fighting power, stir up his anger, kill his will, and when all three have collapsed On the edge, she is enough to get rid of this person.
Can not be said to be not stern!
Of course, among the people in the audience, there are not many people who can see this clearly, but several people like Yunxi and Lingqing are different. They fight with Lingfeng for a long time, and they look relieved in the first time, and like white spin, A few people of Youxing naturally understand it faintly.
Although they want to be the last person, they also know that even if it is such a battle, whether it can consume enough of the white people to say that it is enough, and only Ye Xinran is more confident.
In particular, in the white people who despise the new martial arts, this also deeply stimulated them and made them cannons.
Dominate the audience!
This is the overbearing Ye Xinran, even if you know her purpose, but still want to enter the pit, this is the queen.
This is undeniable.
Fighting until now, the white man naturally sees this, but he has no retreat, and he has already said it. If he regrets that he will throw away his face, he can only bite his teeth and silently "cooperate" with Ye Xinran. .
"give it to you!"
The proud bird flew from Ye Xinran's shoulder, the golden light shone, the gods and really appeared, and the claws had a knives, and the sharp force was mad.
"God!"
The proud bird flew into the sky, from the top, two golden demon powers, surging, and at the moment of the sky knife, turned into a sharp weapon, "stinging", even Tianyu split open The black cracks in the road.
In the next moment, Shenhuangfeitian and Jinlong Xiangxiang were all stepped under the claws by a bird. It was fiercely killed forward, but the two demon powers turned into the power of the four-level Wuzun.
The leapfrog!
"Looking for death!" The white man became more angry and angry, and his suffocation became more and more intense. His war fists evolved into a storm and he shot at the proud bird.
"Boom!"
After a short period of shaking in the air, the war fist was opened for the first time, and the of the gods became a sword. It directly broke the defense and cut a blood mark from the middle-aged man’s war fist, which made his mouth twisted.
"Double!"
In the heart of the proud bird, Chang Ming, two lights in the eyes, turned into a wild storm in mid-air, the power of the remnants of the war box was swallowed up, turned into their own power, and then killed.
Strong, not a lifetime!
This is the power that Tianshenque should have. It can climb over two levels and know how to borrow. In order to restrain the white people, everyone is pleasantly surprised. They seem to see hope, even the elders are secretly shocked. His eyes sparkled, and he thought of a kind of between heaven and earth.
"Give you to die!"
The white man's face is dignified. This bird is a bit sinister and only new. It can be killed to such a degree. The future achievements are unimaginable and will definitely surpass them. However, the situation has already reached this point, and he regrets even if he regrets it.
The next moment, he sacrificed a gun, and the force of Wu Zun was injected and stabbed forward.
At the time of the encounter, a star-light practiced and illuminated the distant world. A gun directly fell into the storm and continued to strangle, and the power of the white man was raised from the original three-level Wu Zun to the fifth-grade Wu. Respected to the point.
The arrogance of the proud bird makes him not even confident in the fourth-level Wu Zun!
"Crazed!"
A pair of cockroaches smashed, and the arrogant bird was severely wounded. A scream was screaming and the body swayed. However, the other scorpion slammed, and the "bang" burst, the horrible frenzy, outward. Flying the roll, the white man was also injured.
"puff!"
He spurted blood, his body was marked with blood.
I have to say that before the hidden, Lin Biao and other people do not fear the death of the role played, the white people consume a lot, but he has been covering up, when the proud bird to do their best, use the strongest killing, let His original form is revealed.
However, the Tsundere bird also paid a price for it. It smashed and shattered, the body was cut off from the sky, and the mental power was shattered. This also means that it is also dead.
"call!"
Soon after, it re-aggregated its spirits and flew into the floating Tudor domain. It fell on the shoulders of Ling Qing. The bird's face was very pale. Although it would not hurt his life, the war was really consumed by the combat power. And every battle and death is also a kind of agitation for the soul sea, it will inevitably collapse.
"It's very strong, but it's just the end of it!" It said weakly.
"Yep!"
Ye Xinran calmly nodded, step by step into the sky, like a hidden stone step in the void, her eyes clinging, there is a cold murderous flash.
"Is it finally you?" The white-haired middle-aged man smiled coldly. "There are many means, thoughtful, but one hundred secrets, you will fall down."
"Is it?"
Ye Xinran said coldly.
As soon as she shot the waist, a swordman flew out and directed at the white man. At that moment, the thick lightning in the sky, falling down, the eyes of the people could not be opened, and the mighty momentum, There is a collapse of the mountains and rivers.
"Glyphs!"
The white man said contemptuously, he raised his hand and slammed it up, and a force of five martial arts smashed the lightning.
"People are absolutely!"
Ye Xinran was indifferent. She lowered her head and was evolving her own battlefield. The sword in her hand flew up to Tianyu and turned into a shocking sword. The goddess finally flew out. She was flat but sly, forming a unique person. !
"laugh!"
When people are absolutely out, the goddess is tragically killed and destroyed by a sword. There are many changes in people. It is not limited to an inherent mode. This is also a terrible place.
Even the goddess is only dead!
"Growing the rifle!" The white man's face was so shocked that only when they reached their realm, can they feel how violent killing is in the end, which is enough to annihilate a Wu Zun.
It can be said that in the realm of Wu Zun, people are still at the level of destruction.
"Hey!" A star-shaped dragon appeared, biting the stars and rivers, and rushing to the people. This is also a kind of shooting for the gods. It can be valued by Wu Zun genius, which is enough to explain its hegemony.
but!
When the people are completely degraded, the Star Dragon is opened his head, and the bones are torn to the waist, and the whole is rolling in the air, like a living thing, and the white man also shows the painful color, and backwards three major steps backwards.
"Lock the dragon!"
Ye Xinran snorted and raised his hands. Many gestures, such as phantoms, hit the white man.
"Hey..."
Different!
The lock dragon is tied in the hands of Hidden and Qin Ao, and can only play less than one percent of the power, but in the hands of Ye Xinran, this ancient combat technique is showing super power.
Its ghostly appearance, immediately shrouded the white man, let him struggle how to help.
"kill!"
Ye Xinran seized the opportunity and flew to the white man. He shot down and hit the white man. The sternum was broken. The "咚" was another blow. Ye Xinran squatted in the white man. In the abdomen, he shook his body.
"Dragon Fish Day genius?"
Ye Xinran flew again. The sword was like a dragon. A sword pierced the chest of a white man and killed him. "I will do it one by one!"
"Stab!"
The white man flew out of the white, the chest was bleeding a lot, and the internal organs were broken. Although it was a five-level Wu Zun, in front of Ye Xinran, he still had to lose.
Although Ye Xinran is only a three-level Wu Zun, but when she condenses the ancient Wu, the combat power directly rushes to the level of Wu Zun, which is undisputed in the wild, she is so overbearing, it is such an indisputable front.
What's more, the white people consume too much. The body of the floating gods is only a spiritual concise, and the medicinal herbs are useless to them. Only in this way can we see the true power of the warriors.
"You are not qualified!" The white man gnashed his teeth and screamed.
Ye Xinran did not speak. She just walked over and broke the legs of the white man on one foot, causing the screams of screaming to break through the sky, and let the new Jinwu people make cheers. The bad gas in the chest finally came out.
"Awkwardly a wool, want to single-handed all of us? Let's talk about it first!" Someone sneered coldly.
"Who isn't it?"
"What about the genius of Arowana? How many years ago did you break the record of the wordless float?"
People swear by the pen and cut the knife with the same handle, killing the white man's heart, making him angry and wrong, the situation is not as good as people, and the language is weak.
"Crazed!"
Ye Xinran stepped on the white man's hands again, and in his angry eyes, he punched his head with a punch.
The white man is dead!
The whole world seems to have lost its voice, and the Wuzun list has changed. It has changed from the original Tianmen Longhan Mountain.
For the first time in history!
The new Jinwu defeated the genius of the Wuzun list, although it is 200, but it is also the height that no one else can match.
She is unique and brilliant.
Her talent is perfect, and she is independent!
"The only person!" Tsundere said softly, in the middle of the reverse of the gods and the wind is a metamorphosis level, she dare to do so, then there is full confidence.
"I always feel that Xiao Shuzu is evolving to the lesser master." Concealed and grinning, the stern method, the contempt of style, is too much like Ling Feng.
"Hey..." Qin Ao screamed and laughed.
But the next moment, his smile is broken.
I saw that the middle-aged man in black who had been standing in the distance, suddenly flashed, and took a palm to Ye Xinran.
He is too fast, like a ghost, and the horrible momentum is soaring.