Chapter 844: Hua 1 Broken Town 4

Just when the two sides confronted each other, at the beginning of the moment, the direction of the early Tianjiao Futian Pavilion suddenly became full of sunshine, and there were thousands of celestial clouds, and countless Xiangyun gathered on it. Shenhong flew out across the sky, the blue dragonfly whirls, the white crane flies, and the blossoming road The flowers bloom, the faint scent of the fragrance comes, and the clear springs that flow like the sky will smash the smell.
It seems that the horror power of destroying the earth and the earth is like a flood of rivers and seas. The hundreds of sacred Miaojing disciples in the three-party alliance of the Western Puppets have instantly become blood fog, scattered with the wind.
"What is going on here? So terrible energy..."
"What is this? I feel like there is a mountain in my heart, it is very difficult to accept..."
Numerous scattered religious teachings and ordinary disciples of the Western Puppets seem to be pressed against the chest by several mountains. The aura of the body becomes heavy and difficult to move flexibly. The bones of their bodies seem to be unable to withstand the collapse of the earth. The pressure creaked, the nose and mouth bleed, and there was no way to fight again.
The Antarctic teachings and the four elders in the eyes of the elders flashed a horror.
"The horrible energy fluctuations seem to be the strength of the peak of the fairy tales..."
The gods crossed the sky, and a figure shrouded in soft white light slowly came. It seemed to have only taken a step, but like a cross over the void, countless residual peaks were skipped behind him, and a few steps came to this blood-stained battlefield.
At the beginning, the disciples, the lords, the guardians, and the elders who came to the blood of the church saw the coming of the people.
"The ancestors came out, the ancestors came out!"
The hard-pressed people saw the ancestors who came from the air, and the hearts of them ignited a strong sense of war. The wounds on their bodies did not seem to hurt!
Listening to the cheers of everyone in the early days, an elder of the Western Puppet’s eyes was wide and stunned, shining with incredulous light. He muttered:
Impossible, impossible, he is not dead in the fairy valley. Is it? How is it possible..."
The Antarctic teaches the gods to stare at the people, and rises in the chest.
"How could it be him? The predecessor of the early education taught! How is it possible? Is it dead?"
Taixue real people shivered slightly, and the color of fear on his face flashed past. He took back his sight and inadvertently swept Qin Haoxuan. His brain suddenly flashed.
"It's this stinky boy!"
Tai Xue’s real-life aura is like a furious lion. He single-handedly pointed out Qin Haoxuan’s sigh:
This animal lives out of the Valley of the Immortals, and he must have saved him from teaching at the beginning!

"What? This kid is so powerful?"
"He was able to rescue the Taichu teachings, and can we be rescued from the old teachings of the Western Christians?"
"Our old master..."
Too learned to hear this, the eyes in the eyes shot the light, the heart raised ecstasy: "Yes, this kid can live away from the fairy valley, but also rescue his predecessor, if you can know this little animal Secret, we can certainly save my master from the fall of the fairy valley! With him, then we are afraid of what the Western Puppets!
The heart of the wind rushed too much to learn the real eye, such as electricity, hot and spicy, cruel and violently glanced at the Qinghong pity around Qin Haoxuan, said with a very cold tone: "You better let open, or even if Killing you, I have to hold this little hybrid!"
The voice just fell, too learned to be a real person flashing instantly, the body is like a snake, fast and incomparable, with the scrolling of the world, and rushed toward Qin Haoxuan.
Qinghong’s face changed greatly, and the murderous murder made her fall like a cold, but Qinghong’s silver teeth bite and her eyes were cold. She was in front of Qin Haoxuan and gathered the whole body’s aura in the crack. Qingquan sword body, want to fight again!
Qin Haoxuan’s one-handed aura rose sharply, and he did not hesitate to shoot her on the battlefield in Qinghong’s body. The latter was calm and calm, facing the fiercely too learned real person. Qin Haoxuan held up the dragon scale sword with both hands, and the boundless avenue breathed through. Out, the golden light will cover him, and the demon disintegration Dafa has begun to flow in the body, just waiting to learn the real person close, and launch a deadly blow.
Tai Xue’s eyes are tyrannical and he is very hot. He wants to abolish Qin Haoxuan directly and then bring him back to the West Pole torture and torture to try to enter the method of falling into the fairy valley.
Huang Long in the distance saw Taixue real people hit Qin Haoxuan's hot and sturdy spirits, screaming and screaming, like a thunderstorm that exploded on nine days, shocking the elders around him to be unstable, and the spiritual law suddenly Stagnation, Huang Long took the opportunity to fly out and rushed to learn too much.
Taixue real people felt the murderous murderousness, and yelled at the head without saying: "Stop him! Wait until I abolish this animal to catch him Islam!"
The elders of the world saw the speed of Huanglong arrogant, and immediately went to the side of Taixue real people. His face changed slightly, and the hurricane was everywhere. He was a ten-finger claw, and his roots were sharp and sharp, and he caught Huanglong with the coldness of the sky. A few feet apart, the ten fingers of the elders of the world suddenly became longer and more fierce, and the white hair that floated behind Huanglong was degraded.
However, Huanglong has already fallen into a state of madness, completely ignoring his unprepared behind him, and it is also a very hot blow for Qin Haoxuan to block the real people!
"clang!"
The crisp collision came, and the elders of the world only felt that the ten fingers seemed to be hit by a few hard-nosed swords. The power of the sword was unstoppable, and he felt fierce for the practice of centuries and indestructible fingers. Pain.
A mist burst into disarray, but it was the first time that the predecessor of the early education taught him to block the blow. And there is no sword at all, and it is only a few auras that a Chinese person has condensed to resist his full blow.
"What is the cultivation of a Chinese person? How is it so terrible?" The elders of the world are very happy.
"Too much!"
These two words are like a dragon screaming, and dozens of megaliths shattered on the ground, and instantly became a powder, and the sound was killing. Huang Long screams and carries a hurricane that is raging, like the war gods in the ancient battlefield.
Huanglong has a pair of swords, and the swords are sharp and unparalleled. Guanghua goes straight to the Han, with the power of this smashing ground, like lightning, rushing to the Taixue real people, unstoppable.
Too learned to really look back, the incomparable killings made him chilly, and the hair was upright, and the murderousness of the sky was like the killing of God under Jiuyuan.
Huanglong's eye corners are cracked, blood condenses into thin lines and drops, and the messy white hair dances with the wind. The robe hunts in the violent hurricane, and the blood is full of blood. After the last month of the robbery, his body has long been hit by several places, the body's spiritual power is almost dry, but still the momentum is stunned, with the sword coming, the form is like a ghost, looks like killing God, violent and mad!
Too learned to be shocked and disappointed, gave up attacking Qin Haoxuan, and turned to protect the body aura. The sword that streamed four turns was erected in front of the body, and blocked the sword wind from Huanglong.
"clang!"
The two swords collided, only one sound, but like the Wan Jian Qi Ming, resounded through the heavens and the earth. The sharp light is unmatched, the world is shaking, and the wind is sorrowful.
Under the impact of this mountain-like madness, the body of the Taixue real body was suddenly hit by a few miles, and the body was scuffled, bloody, and frantic!
"puff!"
Too learned the real chest pain, the sternum was smashed under this arrogant force, a large mouth of blood spewed out.
"Teaching!"
"Go to save the church!"
Dozens of strong people in the Western Puppets saw Taixue real people injured and spit blood, all face horror, gave up the massacre fierce battle, want to rescue their teaching.
But how can you teach everyone how to let them go!
In the early days, all the churchlors and elders of the church had an infinite amount of warfare, and the spirits and the law were soaring, and these people were dragged to death, and the numerous angers that had been smashed in their hearts were released.
There are many Westerners who are strong in the West, but they are completely dragged by the dozens of seriously injured guys in the early days. No one can break through their encirclement.
The sword in the hands of Tai Xue’s real man was dark under the blow, apparently being hit hard.
"This is a Huanglong who was seriously injured? He couldn't beat him during the peak period. How can I still be beaten so hard when I stand still?"
After Huang Long took out the sword, there was a sudden blackening in front of him. The wounds in many parts of the body were cracked. The blood dripped down like a stream flowing through the stream. Even the fairy trees in the body were shaking, and the sword in his hand was made. The Huaguang, which is full of brilliance, is dimmed, and the sword spirit is scattered~EbookFREE.me~ But Huanglong’s head is smashing his head, the offensive is not diminished, the battle is boiling, and two steps are taken forward. Just like crossing the void, I came to the West Pole to teach the Tai Chi real people, and the eyes were the violent raging.
The hands of the Taishi real man holding the sword were shaking. He did not expect that after a violent blow, the Huanglong, who was bleeding all over, was cut again.
Huanglong face sinks like a sea, the sword in his hand is like a mountain, the momentum is condensed and terrifying, screaming, shaking the world, and slashing again.
To learn the real people can only raise the sword, and the shackles are like the power of the mountains. He shakes his sword and his hands are cracked. The blood is dripping and the whole person flies out.
Huang Longqiang endured the pain of the chest, and the offensive did not decrease. If you step on the blast, you will be bullied and lift your sword and cut it!
Too learned to be a real person is also anxious, he was so badly beaten by a Huanglong who was seriously injured and stood still, and can only continue to flee, it is a great humiliation! He looked at the white hair in front of him, blood stained, his face pale, the look of the mad yellow dragon, a glimpse of the heart, no longer raise the sword, but turned into assassination, Tao Tao Jianqi condensed in a bit of Huanglong stabbed.
Huang Long did not evade, if he did not see the Jianguang that came straight to him, there was no defense at all, and all the Taoist methods were brought together into one movement, hehe!
There is only one thought in the heart of Huang Long, who is crazy and war-torn, that is to hack him!
No matter what the price is, hack him!
Too learned the real heart of the giant, I did not think that Huang Long turned out to be this unwilling style of play! He left a blood hole in Huang Long, and Huang Long will leave a bigger blood hole in him.
How to dare to continue to learn how to play this way? Huang Long does not want to die, he wants it!
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