He Has a Dragon

I do n’t know when the two sides in the fierce battle or Wang Le watching the distance, the three of them did not notice that the dragon on the Tianlan River was gradually showing weak water absorption, and the turbid water curtain that fell through the sky was gradually falling and reverted to The clear water flows over the river.

Holding a cyan sword, suspended in high altitude, the speed of the sword awns swayed by Qing Yangzi is no longer fast. The forehead of the old road is also covered with sweat beads, which is obviously near the end of the crossbow.

After all, using the invincible technique of returning Wan Jian to the market, even at the peak of the late martial arts stage, Qing Yangzi was unable to catch it and could not last long, not to mention he was still injured.

Although it was suppressed by the secret method to keep his state at the peak, it is too difficult to exert his combat power at an extra level.

Too late, but hurt yourself.

Immediately, Wan Jian's return to the market came to an abrupt end, and Jian Guang converged. Qingyangzi rushed to the ground from a high altitude with a long sword, and hit the golden round cocoon that tightly wrapped Mr. Six Fingers.

At this time, I saw this golden round cocoon under the turbulent attack of Wanjian Guixu. Although it was not broken, there were cracks of different sizes everywhere, like broken egg shells, and the mini-types above them. Scarlet runes that resemble Tai Chi patterns have long been fragmented, and none are complete.

In a blink of an eye, Qingyangzi hitting the sword in a volley was not far above the golden round cocoon, and the green Mori cold swordman puffed out by the sword's tip took another foot to insert the round cocoon.

At the moment of death, the eyes were always closed tightly in the round cocoon, and the six-finger Mr. Bloodless on his face suddenly opened his eyes, followed by the whole cocoon's "wow" rotation, avoiding the stabbing from Qing Yangzi The cyan long sword soared away in the distance, and quickly opened the distance between the two for safety.

Immediately, the madly rotating golden round cocoon turned into a golden storm. He could not see the reality, but only heard the clicking and cracking noises and the dull roar.

At this time, Wang Le, who was stealthy, was quietly moving closer to the battlefield, and at the same time, he did not forget to see through the magical power of the delusional eye to observe the golden storm that was invisible to the naked eye.

Wang Le, through the perspective of the perverted magical eye, finally knew where the golden sword of Mr. Liuzhi's natal tool had gone. It turned out to be the golden cocoon.

More accurately, Gu Jian Wan

"I did not expect this ancient sword pill to attack and defend in one body, especially this defense, it was able to return the million swords used by Qingyangzi's predecessors to the market. Such a perverted sword skill was used to resist it. It is really important.

Wang Le sneaking into the vicinity of the two late peak masters, thinking unexpectedly, looked at the golden storm that had stopped, and finally appeared in the figure of six fingers.

I saw that his face was pale, and his disordered forehand was holding a golden sword, dangled on the ground, and looked at Qingyangzi holding a cyan sword in the opposite direction.

At this time, seeing that Yang Yangzi did not continue to attack, he said lightly: "I thought you had abandoned this ancient sword pill and lost the extreme sharpness you deserved. It turned out to be a turtle shell. It ’s a good idea, admired by the poor. ”

Mr. Six Fingers coughed softly, a ray of blood flowed out of the corner of the mouth, and wiped it off with carelessness, then slowly responded, "After all, your Wanjian Guixu has not been refined to Dacheng, otherwise, the Tianlan River is me today. The place where the six fingers are buried. "

After a pause, Mr. Six Fingers extruded a smile on his bloodless face, and continued, "Unfortunately, you are already at the end of the crossbow, and you can no longer use Wanjian to return to the market, so I cannot die today."

Qingyangzi snorted suddenly and looked at Mr. Liuzhi with a sulky expression, saying: "Everyone is better than your six fingers."

Having said that, Qing Yangzi looked at Mr. Liuzhi provocatively and said, "You want to continue fighting, and stay with the poor to the end."

Mr. Six Fingers smiled and said, "Of course."

Before the words landed, I saw that the weak Mr. Six-Fingers stepped away from the place with a shadow, like a lightning bolt holding a golden long sword to kill Qingyangzi.

At this moment, Qing Yangzi was about to fight against Jaina with a sword, her black pupils tightened in her eyes, and she looked at the eyes behind Mr. Six Fingers with an unbelievable color.

I saw the invisible Wang Le suddenly appeared behind Mr. Six Fingers, and waved his double fist wearing the best-quality magic boxing town and river, blooming a dazzling golden light.

This is the face of Mr. Six Fingers, the late peak master of martial arts, and he has to work out the innate power of Dan Tian in his body, and insanely poured into the mountains and rivers of Quanzhen, breaking the cauldron, and vowing to wreck it

At this moment and for the first time, Jing Qingyangzi had inexplicable fear for this young junior.

"Waitless Tianzun, is this kid crazy? How dare you?"

Qingyangzi set off a violent wave deep in his heart, screaming in horror.

But all this can't stop Mad Madam Wang

Between the electric light and the flint, the innate power was injected fiercely, and Wang Le, wearing the best-in-class magic boxing towns and mountains, held his hands as if holding two rounds of radiant and dazzling little sun. Force, hit the back of Mr. Liu Zhi's shoulder with the scapula.

Mr. Liu's six fingers who attacked Qingyangzi with a sword in this jail, a sudden warning in his heart, followed by the entire back, was shrouded in the fist that had not yet arrived and the fist style had arrived.

Life-long battles of countless six-finger men, instantly understand what kind of moments of life and death they are facing, and in their hearts, they can't help but attack the ancestors who raided their own ancestors eighteen generations.

Because the timing of this raid was too perfect ~ www.readwn.com ~ No flaws left him with no way to dare to dream of spring and autumn to avoid this attack

As for who attacked himself, Mr. Six Fingers knew on his knees that the **** throne

These complicated thoughts flashed in the mind of Mr. Six Fingers instantly, and made the most suitable decision at the moment.

Immediately, he saw the golden fist smashed by Wang Le hitting Qingyangzi's back for a moment, and saw the other side as if a wounded beast sent out an angry roar, and the whole body was twisted instantly, as if it became a fried twist. Make his back teleport away from the side to avoid being hit by the key of the scapula.

At the same time, the six-finger Mr. Sword ’s wrist quickly reversed his direction. The golden sword that had been stabbed at Qingyangzi reversed, and stabbed Wang Le from his left armpit to the back.

However, it was all too late. Just before the golden sword reversed and stabbed at Wang Le, and the golden sword tip had not passed through the armpit, Jin Guang's glittering fists hit the back of Mr. Six Fingers.

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