Refining Heaven and Earth

Wind Rich! Heaven and earth mysterious girl! Ziyu Nong!

No matter which name is enough to change the color in ancient times!

It is needless to say that everyone knows the name of the strong wind.

Although the goddess of heaven and earth and Ziyu Nong are far less than the wind and the wind, in the ears of the barbaric true strongman, they are still the characters who change color.

The goddess of heaven and earth is the second person recognized by Feng Lixi in ancient times.

Zi Yunong, the strongest sword repair in ancient times, only Xueming can compete with him.

Warriors are equally well-known, but they are inferior compared to the two, let alone compared with the strong wind.

Great God, Ziyu Nong, Xuan Nu Xuan Nu, when these are concentrated on one person, anyone will feel that the mountains are upright and unmatched!

Prince Wushuang's gloomy and terrible eyes. Where can I still calm down in the past? Because all of this is so shocking, the ordinary people are afraid that they have already lost their sense of fear.

My mind is circling rapidly, and crisis is also an opportunity. If I can take it all, I think it will be exciting.

Prince Wushuang looked up, his eyes gradually became extremely firm, and his swords became brighter and his momentum continued to rise.

"Ugh!"

Farmer Ziyu sighed, "To this day, you still have to insist?"

"of course!"

Prince Wushuang suddenly yelled, "The old man forgot his life for the sake of the human race, and ended up like this today. How can this boy, He De, be worthy of the refining heaven, and worthy of the black girl?"

"Everyone is envious of the old man's immortality, but who can understand the old man's pain? Reincarnation again and again, beginning again and again, successes and failures come to an end, and finally come again!"

"Every reincarnation, the old man is intimidated. When he does not grow up, he is careful, for fear of accidental mistakes, who can experience the pain of the old man?"

"If the opportunity is given today, the old man never wants to live like this again. Compared to this boy, the old man is more suitable for being a god-in-law and more suitable for being a mysterious woman's husband!"

The roar sounded like a thunder and blast, spreading all over the place, Prince Wushuang's expression was agitated, his face gradually became better and better, hiding the pain in his heart, like a volcano erupting, erupting, igniting a rage.

The weak have the sorrow of the weak, and the strong have the distress of the strong!

Zhan Wushuang was also a well-known strongman in ancient times. Now he asks the sacred road savagely, and he is not as strong as Zhan Wushuang.

In desperation, the only choice is to be in this reincarnation. Repeated failures are indeed desperate, and repeating such despair numerous times is bound to be crazy!

All this is buried deeply in the heart of Prince Wushuang. Once it erupts, it can no longer be cleaned up.

Looking at the madness of Prince Wushuang, Fang Bai suddenly felt a bit sad. Although he couldn't appreciate the pain in his heart, Fang Bai could feel it vaguely.

Zi Yunong was silent, looked back at Fang Bai, and sighed, "Be careful, don't be stubborn." The voice dropped and disappeared into the Zixiao sword.

"This……"

Fang Bai smiled wryly. Just now, he was still full of confidence, but now he has no confidence. The soul of the soul, Zi Yunong, can cut out such a powerful sword. The Prince of Warriors has reincarnation many times. How strong will it be?

Fearing Tianding, Fang Bai has the strength to protect himself, but he does not have the confidence to defeat the Prince of Warriors. If he is not careful, he will be trapped in this house.

Fang Bai's eyes were dignified, the purple Xiaojian bloomed with dazzling purple awns, and cut across the sky toward Prince Wusuo quickly.

It's stabbing!

A golden light erupted at the same time, flying towards the purple awn, hitting each other fiercely.

Rumble!

The two sword-mongers collided together, and an earth-shattering roar broke out, blooming a splendid brilliance. The sword-monger fired in all directions, and the two figures receded at the same time.

puff!

Fang Bai couldn't help spitting blood, and his eyes were full of horror. Now his strength is strong enough to meet the realm of the eighth level, and he was injured under the sword of Prince of Warriors.

The prince Wusao in the distance stopped after quitting more than ten feet, and sneered, "Big God has a great name, but it turned out to be so!"

He said this in his mouth, but his heart was extremely shocked. Ask the whole savage, who can take him a sword in the later period of the Tao?

Fang Bai quit before he stopped, wiped off the blood on the corner of his mouth, and said indifferently: "But this is the saint! Also, is this what you really are?"

Prince Wushuang judged two people before and after each other. It turns out that everyone has a hidden side, and the saint is no exception!

Humph!

Prince Wushuang sneered, "I don't know what it means!"

"Without further ado!"

Fang Bai's war intentions burned, and it was not a trial to meet such a powerful opponent.

"My husband does you!"

Prince Wushuang's cold words fell, and the golden sword in his hand became more and more bright, and his footsteps fell. Jin Guang quickly cut away beyond Fang Bai.

"not good!"

Fang Bai was astounded. Prince Wusou was so fast that it was difficult to capture consciousness. It would not be possible to do this at any speed, except for the sake of formation.

Thinking of this, Fang Bai's expression became more dignified, the speed advantage disappeared, this battle became more and more dangerous.

The Zixiao sword was cut out quickly, and immediately a powerful kendo surged into the body, and the body sprayed with blood while the body volleyed.

Fang Bai's complexion turned white, and his consciousness urged Lian Tianding to enter Dantian, swallow the kendo rushing into his body, and quickly urged Dragonscale Armor.

Roar!

The shadow of Ao Eclipse surrounds the dragon scale armor, and Prince Wushuang's eyes light up, and he laughs: "What's going on in the wild today, Ao Eclipse is willing to be an instrument of others, sad! Sad!"

"Someone, dare to call my husband's name!"

Ao Eclipse fell to this field, but Yu Wei was still there, Xu Ying glared at Prince Wushuang, and there was a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Hahahaha!

Prince Wushuang laughed wildly: "Ao ah, Ao aya, the old man feels sad for you, but don't worry, follow the old man and take you out of the barbarity together."

"Are you invincible or invincible?" Ao asked in wonder.

Prince Wushuang heard the words, his face was gloomy, and said arbitrarily, "Do you think that cunning guy who is invincible will be willing to fight?"

Ao Yan said suddenly: "It turns out you are unparalleled!"

It sounds relieved. It seems that in Ao Eclipse's heart, war invincible is more deterrent than war incomparable.

Humph!

Prince Wushuang sneered: "Let you be a fool today. The old man is stronger than the invincible!" With the words, Wushuang's sword is shining and falling again.

The golden light looks like the sun, and the sky draws a bright light. Countless swordsmans are converging toward the golden light, and it becomes more and more dazzling.

Fang Bai gradually realized that Prince Wushuang's real strength was not necessarily better than him. At this moment, the strength he showed was not his real strength, but a blessing from the formation!

Although it is not clear why Zhan Wushuang's strength is not as strong as Zi Yunong's residual soul, Fang Bai raised hope in his heart.

In this battle, you do n’t have to win!

At the same time as the war in Wushuang Prefecture broke out, the fighting outside Wushuang Prefecture also broke out.

Unlike the battle in Wushuang, the battle outside is one-sided!

When Fang Bai entered Wushuangfu, he looked back at Xiang Yu and told him to resolve these people outside.

The Warriors of the Dynasty did not expect that the Temple of War would start at this time.

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The strength was very disparate, and it was a sudden attack. The Warriors Dynasty fell back as soon as the war began. Thirty people died in less than an hour!

Wushuang City is already in ruins. Only Wushuang Prefecture stands alone. I don't know how many people have died in the city.

Rumble!

The first battle since the history of Wushuang Imperial City exploded in the sky!

The thunder was rolling, the light was shining, and the battle of the realms was enough, and the aftermath was enough to destroy everything in the Wushuang Imperial City!

"Don't kill!"

The loud drinking sound first came out of Xiang Yu's mouth, approaching one by one, spreading through every corner of Wushuang Imperial City.

"Don't kill!"

"Don't kill!"

As if the thunder broke out, it hits the heart of every Warrior Emperor, and hits everyone's heart in Wushuang Dynasty.