Martial God Conqueror

Chapter 193: Let me try?

As Du Shaoyu's figure fell, Sima Mu's eyes were slightly lifted, and there were some fluctuations in the lavender's eyes.

Looking at the woman in front of her eyes, Du Xiu’s eyes are also helpless.

However, my mind is slightly prying, and I feel this gimmick. The improvement of the past few years is also extremely fast, especially the smell of the body, which seems to be getting stronger and stronger, and people feel a great Dangerous.

"That Qiao Feng is very fierce. I don't know if Mu can be able to compete."

Under the thunder, the spirit is tightly looking at the top, and the wild and unyielding temperament is extremely dignified at this time.

If the water is cold, "The Joe Peak is unfathomable, so there is no way to judge..."

Yin Mochen, Si Ruofeng, Ge Zong, Qiao Yingmeng, Hao Jue and other young masters of the ancient Tianzong, at this moment also closely watch.

"You have already dealt with three people, I will let you make three moves, let you do it first!"

On the fortune of the gods on the thunder, Sima Mu looked at the front of the 'Emperor Joe Peak', small mouth slightly squat, red lips Jiao meat tender, want to lead a pro-Fang Ze.

"You little girl, or you should start first."

Du Shaoqi smiled slightly, this girl is still the previous temper. It is said that after the death of her hoe, she once shed tears in the grave. If it weren’t for the undead grass and the unsuccessful grass, it would be a life. Really dead.

"Small girl is what you call, hehe!"

As Du Shaoyu's voice fell, Sima Muyu suddenly sighed, and the graceful shadow immediately moved, and the jewelry on the wrist creaked, crisp and clear, and a dazzling light gushed in the hands of the fiber.

The brilliance is dazzling, and a dazzling shadow and long sword emerges. The mysterious pattern is flashing, just like a living, swaying the energy of the heavens and the earth, and the mighty pressure will immediately hang over the square.

"boom!"

At the same time, Sima Muzhen's moving face is fascinating, and the lavender eyes are flashing in the rune, and there is no such thing as a dragon under the dragon and Anling Jun. The rumble of ' booming' spreads people's minds.

"Hey!"

The shadow of the long sword is emptied, and it is instantaneous. It is the meaning of the sword.

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This sword virtual shadow, with a terrible energy breath storm, accompanied by the fluctuation of the heaven and earth energy, like a hurricane, magnificent people tremble!

"Seven Heaven Shadow Swords..."

Du Shaoqi smiled slightly, and Sima Muzhen had three unique gimmicks. The Seven Heavenly Shadow Sword is one of them. He had already played against it at the beginning, but at this time, the strength of this **** is now motivated, and the power is no longer the same. .

It’s just that Du Shaozhen was already a long time ago. He saw the illusory swords in front of him, his feet vain, and a slight figure to the left, but in this intentional or unintentional, directly avoiding the swordsman in front of him.

Sima Mu 晗 double 眸 micro-condensation, Jian Ying changes, Man Mu body outlines the temptation of the temptation, hair flying, with a charming charm, a sword mans round, wrapped around Du Shaozhen.

Du Shaozhen's posture is fascinating, unpredictable, and a shadow disappears, and again, he avoids Jianmang.

"Three little bodies are much stronger than me."

Under the thunder, the stone stared at the top and took the opportunity to comprehend the mysterious body.

The two swords did not even touch the other side of the corner. Sima Mu's palm was filled with a dazzling symbol of the secret pattern, which became the third sword.

At the same time as a mighty pressure came to spread, the sword shadows like a tide, and lightning spread to Du Shaoyan.

Du Shaoyan's gaze was slight, and he smiled slightly. His posture changed again and he was unpredictable. He actually avoided it again.

Sima Muyu Jiaoyan finally surprised and discolored, she found that the other party seems to understand her seven-day shadow sword, the sword has just come out, the other party knows that Jianying refers

"Hey..."

In the next moment, Sima Mu's sword in his hand rose and changed. The sword was changed suddenly. A rune spurred and the sword tip slid through a weird arc in the void. The tip of the sword changed directly. The tip of the sword touched three times. Next, every point is directly rushed to Du Shaoyan.

Every time the tip of the sword is light, it can erupt the runes.

"Ming Sheng Jian Ji, Yang Guan San Die."

Du Shaoqi smiled slightly. This girl seems to be seeing that he has some understanding of his seven-day shadow sword. It turned out to be the Mingsheng sword.

This move is the ‘Yang Guan San Dui’ in the Ming Shengjian spectrum, which is a great practice and can directly point to the heavens and the earth.

"laugh……"

The figure changed again, and Du Shaoqi’s figure passed successively, and three flashes, the figure was actually directly avoided.

"That Joe Peak is too strong!"

Full of shocks, Sima Muyu's successive shots, any move is a horror, but even the corner of the Qiao Feng can not get a piece.

"The kendo is not weak, but that Qiao Feng, the rumor on the kendo should be stronger, I really look forward to it..."

On the third forging body, the robes of the nameless robes were slightly moved, and the double shackles were actually a little hot.

"The rumor of Qiao Feng on the kendo seems to be far above Mutou."

The sixth peak of the Shenlei Mountain Range, the ancient Qingyang elders visually looked at this time and space, and the brows were slightly wrinkled.

For the ancient Qing Yang elders, although there is a great affection for that Qiao Feng, but at this time looking at their own granddaughter, even the face of the Qiao Feng is not even a piece of clothing, this mood is also somewhat uncomfortable of.

Ancient Tianzong, above the peaks outside Tianwu Square.

At this moment, many elders in the ancient Tianzong are changing their colors. Looking at the scene in time and space, it seems that the mood is somewhat uncomfortable.

Sima Tingxing was quiet and standing, and the glass-like eyes were a little fluctuating. The eyes were watching closely in the space-time array. They said: "It seems to have an understanding of the Seven Shadows and the Ming Sword. Is that guy? Really will be him..."

"The seventh epee, Tianjian Fengying!"

The swordsmanship lost in succession, and Sima Muyu's eyes were completely dignified. In the hands of the illusory sword shadow changes, the layered sword shadows accompanied by the dazzling runes, and finally condensed into a sword tide.

Within the sky of the sword shadow frenzy, there is a huge phoenix virtual shadow in it, a terrible huge pressure, accompanied by the pressure of the Phoenix family from the sky.

"grumble!"

The phoenix sounds resounding, and the sword shadow frenzy is like a real phoenix to swell out.

Then the terrible sword meaning, accompanied by the overwhelming wave of swordsmanship, lightning swept to Du Shaoxuan.

"A good sword, can Qiao Feng easily avoid it?"

Under the terrible swordsmanship, countless lights are also shaking, and many horror sounds are coming out.

Du Shaozhen was so eye-catching that the terrible sword tide was in sight.

Just in the midst of the tens of millions of eyes and eyes, Du Shaozhen finally took the shot, and at the same time, he also condensed a sword mans, with a very mysterious arc and lightning speed, a swordman directly plucked that The terrible phoenix sword went away.

This sword seems to contain a lot of morality, gently plucking out.

This sword, in addition to mysterious and unpredictable, did not even bring much energy fluctuations.

But the reason is that such a sword fell, the terrible phoenix sword shadow frenzy, it is directly destroyed by the destruction of the dead, turned into countless swordsman dissipated in the air.

Then all the swordsmen disappeared, leaving a lot of light and amazing.

Sima Mu 晗 影 影 影 影 影 影 影 影 影 影 影 影 影 影 影 影 影 影 影 影 影 影 影 影 影 影 影 影 影 影 影 影 影 影 影 影 影 影 影 影 影 影 影 影 影 影 影 影 影 影 影Is the sword in the Seven Heavens Shadow Sword, where did you steal the school?"

At this moment, Sima Muzhen is truly shocked. Just before the eyes of the Emperor Qiao Feng, the first one of the Seven Heavenly Shadows is directed at the sky, but it is the most powerful trick in her seven-day sword. '天剑凤影'.

The Seven Heavens Shadow Sword is a sword in her grandmother's family. No one else can practice.

However, Sima Muzhen can also feel that the move that Zhifeng urged directly pointed to the sky seems to be somewhat different from the one he cultivated, but the power and the sword are more reinforced.

Du Shaozhen looked at the woman in front of her and smiled slightly. "I didn't steal the school, but I learned it with you. By the way, I modified the 'direct pointing to the sky.' Maybe you will understand later, it will be your seven heavens. Shadow sword is good."

"Hey, pretend to be a ghost!"

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The shape of the grass is like a real thing, and a terrible pressure is coming!

"Undead grass soul!"

With the appearance of this object, all the eyes and eyes around the world fluctuated drastically, and the young men and women who had lower strength under the thunder led the feeling of being taken out of life.

"The soul of the undead grass, the soul of the earth is also the existence of the king, a strong soul!"

On the fortune of the gods, there is also a slight fluctuation in the eyes of Jiuzhongling.

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"call out……"

In a short moment, with the undead grass soul condensed, suddenly turned into a curved and dazzling light directly rushed to Du Shaoyu.

"boom……"

A circle of dazzling symbols, secret lines, spread out from the soul of the dead grass, such as the gods lingering, the pressure rolling, swallowing vitality, repression to Du Shaohao!

That terrible undead grass soul, power can destroy everything, horror and horror, people are scared!

In the absence of a number of light gaze, in the horrible suppression of the undead grasses, Du Shaozheng...

Within Duzhang's palm, it was also a dazzling symbol of the fascinating fascination. In countless shocking eyes, it turned out to be the same unmistakable illusion.

What Du Shaozhen is urging is not the undead grass soul, but the unsuccessful grass.

In this moment, Sima Mu's lavender scorpion suddenly fluctuated.

Two undead grasses collided, and the pressure was overwhelming and bloomed at high altitude.

"That Joe Peak will not die!"

In the ancient Tianzong, on the peaks outside the Tianwu Square, many elders and protectors continued to tremble.

"The Lord of the Temple is so strong!"

Under the thunder, the seven-star temple disciple trembled, excited for it, bloody!

"How come you will not die."

Sima Muzhen was surprised and she could feel that Qiao Feng in front of her eyes had realized that she was not under her.

"A little girl gave it."

Du Shaoqi smiled slightly, urging the undead grass to defend against the immortality of the grass.

The two are confrontational, the same kind of homologous, and the secrets of the sky are flickering.

At this moment, the undead grass soul and the undead grassy righteousness, Sima Muyu is obviously stronger, but with the blessing of the repair, Du Shaozhen is able to face it down.

"I hope she can also give you Aoki Wumai!"

The crisp words came from Sima Mu's mouth, and as the last word fell, the eyes burst into a crystal clear purple.

The tempting embossed and moving body, once again, a strand of fascinating secrets plucked out, connected with the undead grass, and the blazing light swayed high.

Then in a short moment, Sima Muzhen's soul is not changed, and it is turned into a crystal green tree with a full diameter of one foot. The dead grass leaves cover the canopy.

"boom!"

In this moment, the Zhoukong unprovoked a vibrating, Sima Muyu's graceful Wumai body, the breath suddenly climbed to the peak.

A terrible invisible pressure spread in this side of the world, full of vitality, sweeping and sweeping, and the mysterious and mysterious lines, the supreme pressure on the world.

"A terrible pressure..."

Under the deity of God, the young men and women who had a lower strength at this time directly trembled and had soft legs, and their faces were pale. They seemed to be pulled out in succession, and the pressure could not be resisted.

"Qingmu Wumai, the Emperor Tianzi, the undead grass soul in one body, the ancient Tianzong Sima Muzhen, is indeed stronger than Anling Jun, Snake Longyang and Zhu Xue!"

On the second forging body, Lei Shen, Jiu Zhongling whispered.

"That is not simple, it seems to be close to people respect." Jiang Ruolin whispered, the eyes are glowing.

"Mu's head's Aomu martial arts is getting stronger and stronger. The last time I went back to her grandmother's family, she even evolved a layer of Wumai and the soul of the soul, and condensed 'undead wood' with Aomu Wumai and the undead grass soul. Absolutely comparable to people!"

On the sixth peak of the Shenlei Mountain Range, the face of the ancient Qing dynasty elders is ruddy, and at this time, the clear eyes are also full of shocks and fluctuations.

"Mu Wei has done his best, can Qiao Feng still compete?"

Under the thunder, the water is cold, the spirit is falling, Yin Mochen, and Du Jia, the world will wait for people, all of them are looking at the sky at this time, the eyes are full of brilliance.

"boom!"

On the top of the Aoki tree, Sima Muyu stepped on it, and it was full of vitality, and the gods covered it like a fairy.

At this moment, under the double suppression of the undead grass ghost ghost shadow and Sima Muyu Qingmu Wumai, the green wood was suppressed, and Du Shaoqi’s undead grasses were finally unable to compete, and were repeatedly cracked by strong suppression, and then blasted. .

"A strong pressure!"

Du Shaozhen shocked, it seems that Sima Muzhen’s progress in these years has been quite a lot. Especially the fusion of the soul and the martial arts, the power can be arrogant and capable of stepping on this seventh **** thunder, definitely not relying on luck.

"Hula!"

Undead wood collapses, under the pressure of the vitality of the machine, spreading the vast ancient atmosphere, like to swallow all the vitality of Du Shaoqi.

"Take out your true strength, otherwise, you are defeated!"

Sima Muyu stepped on the undead wood tree crown, and the body surface symbolized the mysterious pattern, and the life was rolling, just like the fairy magic!

"Hey."

Du Shaozhen had no choice but to sigh, and then a pair of smiles under the mask emerged. On the surface, a strand of lightning broke out.

"boom!"

Suddenly this piece of air in the air, with lightning flashing sky, a terrible criminal attack spread...

This kind of thunder and electric fluctuations, the thunder and lightning of the thunderous martial arts that Du Shaozhen used, has not used his true Thunder.

Under the lightning, the arc plucked.

A thunder gathered, lightning and thunder, and then blocked on the undead wood.

"This breath..."

At the moment, on the dead wood, Sima Mu 晗 purple eyes, the eyes are full of doubtful colors, tightly looking at Du Shaozhen, the look of both eyes is suddenly amazed!

"You give me a hand!"

Suddenly, Sima Mu screamed loudly and the handprint suddenly closed.

The undead wood in front of Sima Mu's body immediately converges. The Qingmu Wumai and the undead grass souls calm down. The beautiful shadows directly appear in the air, and there is no fluctuation in the body.

Du Shaozhen’s gaze was also changed. He suddenly converges, and a gathering of purple electric rushes in the whole body, revealing a strange color.

"You still don't give me a hand!"

Sima Mu's eyes looked straight at Du Shaoying's eyes and stared at Du Shaoqi. The man was striding straight ahead and heading for Du Shaoqi.

Facing the terrible purple electric mangling that Du Shaozhen gathered in front of him, Sima Muqi clenched his fists and the lotus step straddle directly. He screamed at Du Shaojiao: "I have the ability to try it!"

Qian Ying walked up, Sima Mu 晗 晗 晗 晗 , , , 晗 晗 晗 晗 晗 晗 晗 晗 晗 晗 晗 晗 晗 晗 晗 晗 晗 晗 晗 晗 晗 晗 晗 晗 晗 晗 晗 晗 晗 晗

"How is this going?"

"What happened to Sima Mu?"

This sudden change made the audience full of horror and doubts. No one knows what happened, and it is difficult to return to God with amazement.

"Qiao Feng, who is he?"

Du Yunlong looked at the sky, and under the purple electric mans, the thunderous veins in his body fluctuated.

"What happened to Mu Xi Shijie?"

"Mu Yu Shijie is careful!"

On the Tianzhu Square in the ancient Tianzong, the time and space outside the array, many ancient Tianzong disciples saw Sima Muzhen heading for the terrible electric energy, and they did not resist the drilling. They feared that they would not be killed and they would be hurt. Cool.

At this moment, on the mountain peak, Sima Tingxing glazed in the double eyes, it suddenly became a trembling, and the fine mans shot out, and it was closely watched in the space-time array.

"Oversized chapter of more than 5,000 words.

Seeing the rumors of everyone in the book review area, Xiao Yan only wants to say six words: Thank you! thank! "