Chapter 470: 1 finger fly

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They talked to each other, and they all stood up and went to the land of creation.
"We are also going to compete for the sake of creation, to see and see the powers."
A group of bear children will also pass.
"You should not go, stay here and practice."
Purple jade eyebrows, Shen channel.
"No, no, we have to go, I might help you at that time."
These people can't cope with it and sprinkle it.
"The creation here is more than enough for you, no one can go, stay here and practice."
Ye Yun said, these people are the future of the college. If something unexpected happens, it is a big injury.
A group of bear children were miserable and turned their eyes to Dao Ling, hoping that the master would take them.
Dao Ling shook his head and sealed the yin and yang cave directly. This battle must be fierce. When they went, they basically gave death.
This is the incense of the Star Academy, and it must not be ruined here.
"No, the master sealed it here!"
Dozens of bear children are miserable, they want to rush out, but they are blocked here and they can’t be killed at all.
"It’s all well cultivated, and our strengths are united. We can’t break the seal that the masters have broken. We want to follow the footsteps of the masters too far.

One of the teenagers snorted and screamed to the depths to practice. The rest of the people clenched their fists, and all went crazy and went to retreat.
Dao Ling, they left here and rushed to the land of creation, expecting that the supernatural powers will not exist.
Compared with a month ago, the energy tide of this ancient cave spit is many times weaker, but it is also extremely tyrannical. Many people who tried to enter have been killed.
Onlookers do not know how many people, here is not very quiet, many people are fighting, everywhere is the battlefield, blood flow is not limited.
"Dao, where is it, the land of creation is going to open, isn't he ready to show up?"
Some people are drinking cold and spreading throughout this area. Many people have looked at the past and are silently surprised.
Because the person who opens is terrible, it is a king body, but this guy is just a follower.
There stood a person behind him, his temperament was detached, and he had a layer of fog in his body. He was not very clear, but it was mysterious and powerful, and his breath was so suffocating.
In particular, a green-green sword held in the hands of this person broke out in the cold and swayed the sword, and opened the world with a terrible divine power.
The sword made with the psychic jade, the handwriting is shocking!
Many people are jealous. The young swords held by this young man are the top-class treasures of Tongtianling. All of them are made of psychic gods and jade, and the value is very high.
But no one dared to pay attention to him. He was a descendant of the Tuoba family. The descendants of the saints, once provoked him, it was a horse cell.
"The rumor is that the Taoist is a brilliant wizard. Isn't there any courage to come out and fight?"
His entourage was drinking and was forced to come out for a month, which made him very impatient.
Tuo Honghong held his hands and stood up, his clothes fluttering, powerful and mysterious. This kind of temperament shocked many people, and he felt that there was a peerless wizard in the Xuan domain.
"This time I was in trouble. He accidentally killed the people of the Tuoba family. You must know that this is a saint family. There are not many people who dare to kill them."
"This rumor of Tuohong is a heritage of the Tuoba family. I estimate that he has the sage of the saints and has the confidence to defeat the Tao."
"I don't believe that the Tao can be the enemy of the demon domain, defeating the fascinating genius of the three kings of the martial arts. Although the extension of the 跋 跋 的 is strong, but if it is alone, I am afraid it is not the opponent of the Tao."
Some people are talking about it, some people are optimistic, and some people feel that the saint family is terrible.
This world is very unsettled, there are big battles everywhere, many ancient families have rivalry to each other, the battle has been going on for a month, and I don’t know how many people have been damaged.
"Seeing no, he is the descendant of the Tuoba family, Tuohong!"
At this point, the group of people came in and did not attract too much attention. Ziyu took a fight and pointed to a young man standing on a mountain.
Hearing the words, the dawn of Dao Ling looked at the past, his eyes hooked to lock the treasures in his hands, and the bottom of his eyes quietly plucked a trace of heat. He licked his lips and grinned:
"The treasures that the spirits are made of!"
His broken sword needs this kind of thing to repair, the need is very large, and this psychic jade is not small, even cast a sword, it is estimated that there are ten pounds!
"You guy, I want you to be careful with him, but I haven't let you steal his treasure."
Purple jade was speechless and turned a blind eye:
"For this kind of passer-by in ancient times, you still want to be careful."
"Mom, this is a treasure made by the psychic god, and the king likes it. Only the big landlord has this kind of handwriting."
The tiger squatted and suddenly moved.
"You don't think about this treasure, it's mine!"
Dao Ling stared at the psychic sword, and he urgently wanted to enhance the power of the broken sword.
"Whoever grabs it is such a good thing that only the king can afford it."
The tiger shouted.
Ziyu opened her mouth and wanted to say something and finally took it back. How did she feel that bringing them here to meet Tuoyuhong was a wrong decision, and they dared to grab anything together.
"I don't know if I can find the sixth blade!"
Dao Ling shook his fist, and now the sword has been cut into five swords, and there must be a sixth, or even the seventh.
"What do you guys look at?"
A sizzling sound appeared, and Tuo Hong’s followers came cold. He felt that this young boy, and this colorful black tiger, seemed to be very eye-catching to the psychic jade.
The people around me are stunned, their eyes are moving in the past, and some people are laughing:
"They are unlucky. Some people have previously stared at the psychic sword and they were interrupted."
"This thing is yours, can't we see it?"
Dao Ling looked at him and smiled.
Wen Yan, Tuo Yuhong’s followers sank their faces and screamed at the opening:
"It’s a great courage to dare to talk to me in this tone, know who I am?"
"Where did you come out and say it to the king!"
The tiger drank.
"You...you..." Tuohong's entourage widened his eyes and pointed at the Dao Ling and the Big Black Tiger. They all angered and shouted:
"I am the one who is a family of Tuoba, I think you are really tired!"
"What is the Tuoba sage family? Is the Tuo sage still alive?"
Big black tiger smashed the road:
"It is now estimated that it has become a gray!"
"You are looking for death!"
With the wrath of the moment, these two people are obviously looking for sorrow, and even the sages of the Tuo sang are insulting. This is a big rebellion.
"I still haven't lived enough. I don't want to die now. I will take the psychic sword to the king."
The tiger is murderous and screaming.
The followers are shaking, and there is a feeling that the two guys are so arrogant and more arrogant than him.
The people around are wrong, what are they coming to? Even a king body dared to reprimand.
"Good."
Tuo Honghong forced himself to calm down, and the sinister voice looked at Dao Ling and shouted:
"It will be forgotten, your hair boy will dare to insult me ​​and die for me!"
He suddenly reached out to the palm of his hand, and the flames broke out between the five fingers. The palm of his hand spewed energy, and the anger shot down, to suppress the Tao.
Seeing his shot, Dao Ling frowned and said:
"What's wrong with you? You dare to be so arrogant with a follower, it's hard to suppress you without suppressing you!"
The people around me are in a daze, the tone of this kid is too big, threatening to suppress a king!
Although he was only a follower, but also a king body, the momentum is very tyrannical, the ancient trees around the earthquake are collapsing, the endless burst of power, rushing to the head of the Tao.
"Don't take it out of this strength!"
Dao Ling brows a pick, and when he screams, he puts a palm in his sleeve and points forward.
boom!
The fingertips of Dao Ling shine, Jinhui is eye-catching, and the fingertips suddenly squirt out the dazzling gods, and they burst into the sky at once, and the breath is fierce and fierce, and the energy of the palm is fluctuating.
"not good!"
The face of the entourage changed a lot, and I felt that the strength of this boy was a bit abnormal. He just had to take back his palm, but it was too late.
Hey!
Muir, the Dao Ling flexed a finger, the vacuum burst, and the entire palm of the followers trembled, the fingers and bones were broken, and the blood was oozing out of the back of the hand.
"what…."
This is a kind of destructive force that erodes into his arms, leaving the entourage half-squatting, and the mouth screaming and screaming, feeling that he is going to be killed here.
He flew out and rolled down in the area outside the Baizhang. The corner of his mouth continued to vomit blood. He felt that the whole person had to be torn open, and the two scorpions were also covered with fear.
"No? What is this person coming to, how can the strength be so terrible?"
The whole scene was petrified. Some people couldn't believe this scene. The young man gave a shot and even wiped out the followers of Tuohong's entourage. What are they coming to?
"This guy is really restless."
Ziyu bites the lip:
"There is not much power to blame and sin."
Ye Yun also sighed, but she still supported the practice of Dao Ling. It was not what he had provoked, and Tuo’s entourage was too arrogant, and he did not put anyone in his eyes.
In fact, many families that have been passed down from ancient times are highly arrogant and rarely put outsiders in their eyes.
This scene, let Tuo Honghong frown, at the same time, his whole person also broke into the gods, the squeezing of the world twisted, the mountains shook.
Many people feel suffocated, and the pace begins to squabble, feeling that a big battle is about to begin.
Tuo Honghong came over, and the indifferent nephew looked at the Tao, faint:
"The character of my follow-up is a bit arrogant, but I can't provoke anyone who has a good family."
"What do you want?"
Dao Ling asked.
"Take your own arm, let's go."
Tuo Yuhong held his hand, just like a is opening his mouth, unable to tell the loneliness and honor, watching the Taoist statue is looking at an ant, insignificant.
The inheritors of the most saintly family have a kind of arrogance and arrogance, and they do not put outsiders in their eyes.
"I am interested in your psychic sword~EbookFREE.me~ It is better for you to hand him over to me, I will not let you die!"
The road is cold.
"what did you say?"
The stunned opening of Tuo Honghong feels wrong. The inheritance of the most saint family, no matter where they go, is the gift of the strong, this kid wants his own treasure?
"If you don't understand the human words, it seems that I have to take this treasure myself!"
The Dao Ling walked forward, and the dragon walked with a horror wave.
This scene makes Tuo Yuhong's face slowly and gloomy, and he is cold:
"I don't know what to do, but this sword is specially prepared for killing the Tao. It seems that you will not be able to see and see. You don't know what is strong or weak."
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