"Ha ha ha ha ….. positions please be careful" Taiyi reality laughs and rubs the body while the sword is cut in the middle.
The third volume Fairy things Chapter two hundred and fifty-one Help from all sides
Wave, wind, Shu Yun, thunder and lightning
Seabirds have lost their wings and wandered in search of shore rocks and reefs to escape.
A broad sword with a green light and a bright light, and the gray airflow fills the air, and the wind is whistling, but there is no such harsh roar. It seems that the broad sword has cut the thick earth instead of the clear sky.
Taiyi’s powerful spirit, Taiyi’s real person realized from Yuan Tianzun’s chaotic shock wave that he inherited the characteristics of breaking the law, but there were many obstacles to breaking it.
It is also a sword that breaks all laws. Yang Jian’s sword breaks the laws of heaven and earth, and it is ingenious to follow the texture and break the simplicity; Taiyi real-life sword, he is completely different. He refines everything with a vigorous breath.
Just as the two cases of the legendary swordsman Zhonghua Mountain School, Yang Jian is the sword Sect Taiyi, and the real person is the air Sect.
The wind and cloud suddenly changed, and the wind and rain fell flat.
Ying Zheng disdained a smile and picked up his right fist again. The visibility of the white essence flowing wound improved to the naked eye.
Instant after intact flowing xuanguang fist boom to slaughter xianjian ridge seems to be slow and honest.
Fists and broadswords both aroused strong wind pressure and squeezed the rain into pieces.
"when!" With a loud noise, Ying Zheng and Taiyi real people both retreated and split equally.
Wizards don’t repair their veins, but all of them are repaired in the flesh. Ying Zheng wizard has become a real person who is not as good as Zhen Luo Wonderland, but the short-term explosive power is far better than the opponent’s one punch, which can blast him out of Manatai for a half-lasting injury.
Magically, the achievement method is strong, and the Jedi body is surprisingly resilient. This is the money that Ying Zheng dares to challenge Taiyi.
"One hundred strokes is enough" Taiyi reality sneer at a flick of a heavy sword shadow mask to Ying Zheng, and there is no more wind being chopped; No more screaming and shaking.
Forty-nine swords
Ying Zheng coping to big sword heart dim and slowly close your eyes cause this just will end? Life like a meteor … Unfortunately, it’s not dazzling enough.
"Hundreds of tricks … incredibly didn’t even pick up" Ying Zheng corners of the mouth with a weak smile.
Will this rare opponent fall into his own hands before he really reaches the peak? Looking at the opponent Taiyi, who is waiting for death, struggling in the heart, the sword is slightly slower.
Just then, a jade-like stone essence hand poured out the sword by pressing the broad ridge copiously and Mo Yu’s mana, and the sword was shaken by a foot and wiped Ying Zheng’s left arm and roared, only to cut off a piece of cloth.
Taiyi’s real person walks with the sword, and his eyes are sharply fixed on the sky of Sanxian Island … bottomless magic Taiyi’s real person is white. For many years, this brother who has been intercepted and educated has entered the country as far away as himself.
But it’s not enough to make you feel timid. Which is higher or lower? Only then do you know that the faint relief fades. Taiyi’s real heart rises and the fighting spirit rises, and the gray robe is hunting.
Ying Zheng looked at the graceful and shadowy white skirt, and the pupil shrank suddenly. She is a strong and beautiful girl, but her heart is not white. What can she do for me?
The world has never loved and hated for no reason. Today, it gets a lot of life-saving benefits that will be paid in the future … What do you want in return?
Yunxiao said nothing, didn’t turn around, and didn’t look up. Later generations narrowed their eyes and stared at Taiyi’s real hands, killing the Xianjian with cold light and murderous look.
It’s a great shame that Zhenjiaobao was taken away by someone, and only the enemy’s blood can wash it away.
Ying Zheng stepped forward and leaned slightly at the side of Yunxiao. "The fairy helps you save your life. Ying Zheng is unforgettable. I wonder if you can give me your title?"
In front of my heart, this man is the protagonist with poor potential in the big robbery, and he is even more powerful. He has come to help Yunxiao himself. He dare not ask for a gift. He said, "You don’t have to be polite and be original. Yunxiao has something important to do. Please go first." Then he turned to Taiyi reality and replied coldly.
A generation of emperors in Ying Zheng naturally know that things have priorities, and they fly away with a gift of fuels. The real person in Taiyi wants to stop the white shadow in front of him, but the murder is blocked by the sky.
Two blue meteors fell to Ying Zheng, and stopped again not far away because they stopped in front of them. One was dying, and the other was elegant and free-spirited, and you couldn’t see the depth.
"It’s difficult to return to the old road." The old man coughed and said to Ying Zheng with a hoarse voice. Who would have thought that he would be a peerless strong if he hadn’t stepped on Xiangyun?
"oh? What if I don’t agree? " Ying Zheng looked at the bearer’s mouth and pulled out a smile. There was deep anger hidden in the light words.
Old smile turbid eyes overflow a murder rickety body slightly straight violent gas.
Cover the ground and press out to stand upright Ying Zheng.
So competitive …
Cold sweat slipped unconsciously forehead Ying Zheng breathing a sluggish body suddenly hard.
I noticed that Ying Zheng’s cloud-like figure flashed in front of him, and the wrist flipped to show that the mixed yuan bucket rose without inferior momentum to protect Ying Zheng’s cold road. "Xuandu Shi, aren’t you here to make an alchemy in Yangshan?"
Xuandu Division is indifferent, saying, "When the nun comes to be original, she will come." The words of the three people are glyph-shaped, and Yunxiao and Ying Zheng are surrounded in the center to urge the momentum to oppress.
Yunxiao Empress looks solemn. Two enemies and three Ying Zheng can pick up the young man at most. There is almost no chance of winning. If their killers are afraid of getting away, it will be difficult.
"A few Taoist friends are polite and forgive me for being original."
Purple hairpin, cloud shoe and moonlight robe stand side by side with Qiongxiao clouds falling slowly into the sky.
Clouds see people look slow and become cold and indifferent again. Compared with the other three people, their eyes are on the cloud. Although they are paying attention to two people, it is remarkable that the cloud can deceive a few people to come.
A faint smile in the clouds and a slight frown in the sky once again told Ying Zheng, "I don’t want to be congratulated for many years."
Ying Zheng returned a gift and looked weird. He didn’t want his opponent in the past to help him today
The cloud ignored Ying Zheng and turned to look around at the other three people. Their eyes rested on the young people they didn’t know. As always, they were full of warm colors and asked, "Dare you ask this Taoist friend’s name in the original cloud?"
Penglai Island’s eldest brother, the ancient san huang Imperial Master … The young man’s eyes in the cloud are well-intentioned, and the Xuandu Master is the first to laugh "so that Daoyou can learn that this is the teacher’s second brother’s road number, Nanhua".
If you stay here for six years, you will be amazed that this old gentleman called "Lao Zi" and wrote "South China Classic". Zhuang Yunzhong did not cross the road, but slightly changed his mind. "Yes, no wonder he can teach saints."
South China reality has returned to normal with a smile.
Master Xuandu frowned and was dissatisfied with the condescending attitude in the clouds. "I don’t know if the younger brother of South China is better than the new fourth younger brother of Daoyou?"
Zhu Jiuyin’s affair has spread all over the three realms. Most of the great magical powers are concerned about the majesty of the demon emperor and saints, but they dare not declare it in their mouths and laugh in their faces, but they can’t make fun of them.
"Nature is far from …" The whispering face in the cloud center is motionless, smiling and disdainful.
Luo Xian’s achievement in less than a thousand years is indeed a peerless talent, which is even better than his bottomless potential. The fourth younger brother is still much worse.
Gentle and generous, like a cloud, without the mark of Penglai Island-a legacy from the demon emperor sage for 6 years, standing aloof and arrogant, overlooking the whole life.
I don’t know what these mouthfuls are like when the fourth younger brother reaches the peak and despises the whole life.
Clear your mind and face Xuandu Division in the cloud. "Let’s retire, three friends. Let’s call it a day."
"It’s a pity ….." Xuan Dushi’s heart "If today is Wen Zhong being original, turn around and walk in the way of friends …"
Xuandu is still wanting more, making no secret of his fear of Wenzhong and never paying attention to the cloud.
It is not a matter of losing people in the fairy cloud with one’s own body, and it is not enough to threaten oneself.
The rickety body is gradually straightened, and the thunder mountain in Xuandu division’s eyes is flashing, and the whole body is flushed with pure color and radiance. As the skinny body climbs, the South China reality rises, and Xuanguang Xuandu division is forced to stand in the leisurely cloud.