Vol 3 Chapter 1650: Person with life ratio

"Oh, if you are admired for the upper stage, can you have some grasp?"
Ming Hui Shi asked too.
"My jade goddess, the of heaven, has a certain amount of gram production for him, but it is almost impossible to say that he can defeat him."
"This conference was originally organized by the Wushen sect. Now it seems that Duan Muquan will have a chance to win."
Ji Yanran’s eyes were not shocked, and there was a glimpse of it.
She is not afraid of losing herself, but is worried about the future of Kunlun Mountain.
Wu Shenzong overbearing, destroying the balance of Kunlun Mountain, and Duan Mu is full of heart like a wolf, such a person gains momentum, not only Kunlun Mountain, but the whole world is a great disaster.
"Section is less, we are convinced that we lose, we admit defeat!"
When the elders of the Xuan Tu met at the same time, Duan Muquan attacked, and there was no power to fight back. His life was in jeopardy, and he immediately stood up and bowed his hand.
"Elders, late, they kill my younger brother, this hatred does not report, the heavens do not allow."
"I have the blood of the two of them. Today, only blood can be used to save blood!"
Duan Muquan was arrogant, and the knife in his hand was even more urgent.
He knows that Jiuyang Shentong is more and more brave in the Vietnam War. He will not give any breath to these two people. Now, with only one breath, he can smash the brothers and sisters who have defensive loopholes.
Previously, he still wanted to leave a hand to Sun Piaoyu, but now Sun Fungyu’s talent has already constituted a serious threat to him. Duan Muquan does not allow Kunlun Mountain to have a better existence than his talent.
Therefore, Sun Piaoyu will die today!
His hobby is not fake, but he wants to be more beautiful than his own grand plan.
After all, the Jiangshan is, the beauty is still not there?
"Well, it's over, if there is something wrong with St. Young and Missy, how can I go back and explain to the lord?"
Xuan Tu elders rushed straight.
He really wants to help, but there are rules before the game, this time only the younger generation will try, the older generation will never allow to intervene.
The only ancestors of Jinpeng who can intervene, look at the bustle, and he has a big hatred with the cadres, and naturally will not shoot.
It seems that Sun Wuji brothers and sisters will die!
"Elder, you beg him, why not ask for me?"
Just as the elders of the mysterious land were desperate, there was a cold cry next to them.
"Please, Wu Siyuan, can you compare it with Missy? Do you want to go up and die?"
The elders of Xuan Tu are not happy.
"Oh, the elders are so small for me?"
"Do you really have a cadre, is his grandson genius?"
"Look at your old eyes and see clearly, start!"
Wu Siyuan knows that he has come to the opportunity to play. He has now broken through to the peak of Shenlian's later stage. He is fully capable of fighting with Duan Muquan. No matter whether it is a success or failure in today's World War I, his name will at least be above Sun Yat-yu, and he will be younger. The world in Junjie is second.
How can such a good opportunity not beat?
Suddenly, his whole body was full of gas, and after the collection of the great elders Aoki, his gas field was still above the Xuan Tu.
"you you……"
The elders of Xuan Tu are extremely surprised.
"Elders, you are optimistic. In the end, who is the genius of the millennium."
When Wu Siyuan sneered, the whole person turned into a blue dragon and went straight into the field.
The dragon roared in a tyrannical state and slammed into the blade. Duan Muquan did not expect anyone to smash in the cross. He was caught off guard and was rushed to the front. Although he was not injured, the whole person was also knocked out a few feet away.
"Warrior brother?"
Sun Piaoyu brothers and sisters looked at the people, very surprised.
"Yes, it is me!" Wu Siyuan proudly said.
"You, you are not..." Sun Wuji is undoubtedly the most surprised. He knows that Wu Siyuan has been repaired higher than him, but he never thought that he would be strong enough to strike the realm of retreating.
"I am not a waste right? Oh, saint, there is a saying that the three days should be treated with enthusiasm. Today I will give you a lesson, what is a real genius, what is a real talent."
When he said this, Wu Siyuan’s head was like Gao Luji, and he couldn’t wait for everyone to look up at his two big nostrils.
This is more sour than the one that is loaded. The depressing meaning of the past is all gone at the moment, as if Duan Muquan is already his dead soul.
Although Sun Wuji’s heart is not a taste, but it is also dumb, there is no way, who can save the overall situation, who is the uncle.
What's more, if Wu Siyuan is in the early days, their brothers and sisters have long been stunned.
"This, who is this again?"
Jinpeng ancestors and others did not expect today's masters to pick one after another, eyes are looking at flowers.
"Old ancestors, this is the first-class disciple of Wudaoyuan of Wudaoyuan. It is the apprentice of the elders of Aoki. I really didn't expect this kid to reach the peak of the late reign of the gods. It is still on the female doll, and can't see the way. There are a lot of talents, and it’s a thousand years old."
Next to the law-abiding followers sighed.
"It’s really a bad thing. Aoki’s wine-bags can teach such a powerful apprentice, but I’m a singer.

Jinpeng ancestors sighed.
Other people watching the battle are also full of praise for Wu Siyuan. In particular, Jia Sidao and Chen Zhikun lead the second-class disciples. They are all pleased. They cheer and cheer under the bottom. The masters are great, the masters are martial arts, and the nephews are shouting. ~EbookFREE.me~ Everyone knows that after this war, Wu Siyuan is afraid to return to the peak again, then it must not be well tied.
"Someone dared to be crazy in front of this little. It turned out to be your waste. It’s good to grow, but you are still not my opponent."
"It must be known that the dry and broken wood is a reincarnation of heaven, and no one can change this reality."
Duan Muquan returned to the gods, calmed the blood inside, slowly came over, and sighed.
At this moment, his heart is the most bitter.
This conference should have been his show. How can he know that there are more talents than the ones, especially Wu Siyuan. From the point of view of the attack, the vague repair is even higher than him. He is really The mother’s evil is over.
"Don't do it, the dry sun is not fake, but you only have to be bullied by the rain."
"It should be noted that the five elements of the world are in harmony with each other. They don't know that the oriental dragons in the wood system are also one of the four great ancient ones. I dare not say how strong it is. At least you should be more than enough."
Wu Siyuan is proud of the ocean.
"Wu Siyuan, this idiot, knows the power of the wood, is the of the gods, in addition to the green wood, the sun is raining, the cultivation of others is also fur, can not get the essentials, even if you make it out is also a half-hanger, how could it be the enemy of Duan Muquan.

"And, the temperament of your body is overflowing, but the meridians are not widened. It is obviously forced to infuse, not to hurry to clean up the veins, but also dare to come out and compare, it is simply looking for a dead end."
"It’s really for the sake of the name, not even life."
In the crowd, a plain figure shook his head and sneered, but it was not Qin.
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