Supreme Martial Dao

The sun and the moon are dull, and the world is dim.

The boundless sword shadow is overwhelming.

The horrible murderousness, this time makes the Fuji family and the warrior strong look pale.

Especially the middle-aged man of the Fuji family, in which he is almost suffocating.

"Get out."

In the roar of the roar, the middle-aged man of the vine family swept the sword, and the magic weapon in his hand was sacrificed.

He won't sit still.

"The arm is a car, not self-reliant."

Looking at the dying struggle of the middle-aged man of the Fuji family, there was a cold snoring in the light and shadow.

"All are shattered."

A scream.

Hang...

The next moment, the infinite waves exploded.

Booming...

One after another, the shadow of the sword fell down.

The thunder burst and the sky is turbulent.

Booming...

Mountain peaks, this moment can no longer afford to begin to collapse.

Endless flares, endless bursts of light.

咔咔咔...

In the twinkling of an eye, the **** soldiers in the middle-aged man of the Fuji family are split and open.

叮...

After that, the magic weapon that was sacrificed, the light suddenly dimmed.

Call...

In the wind, the magic weapon flew out into the distance.

"No..."

The scream of despair came.

The blood in the mouth is constantly sprayed.

At this time, the middle-aged man of Fujia is full of horror.

"Save me."

He shouted at the pale-faced warrior old man.

The fear of death, this moment will cover the middle-aged man of the Fuji family.

His long sword broke, and his treasure was smashed. He was shrouded in endless swords.

The breath of death is constantly pervasive, which makes the man's heart full of fear.

"Give me a hand."

Finally, among the exclaimers of the middle-aged man in the Fuji family, the veteran of the warrior roared.

The voice fell, and the body shape flashed, and the veteran of the warrior quickly killed.

At this moment, he also shot his scalp.

He has no other choice.

This strong person in front of you is too strong.

It’s not what they imagined.

In the Wang family, there is such a strong person.

Is that black robe of the Mozu?

The veteran of the warrior is frightened.

If the middle-aged man of the Fuji family is dead, he will die.

They are now people on board, sharing life and death.

"You are too slow."

However, watching the old man of the warrior kill, the cold voice came again.

full of disdain and ridicule.

This speed also wants to save the middle-aged man of Fuji.

Idiot people say dreams.

"Death."

Finally, a burst of roar broke out.

Hang...

The roaring sound oscillated.

"No..."

The voice of despair fills the world.

The next moment, this sound is coming.

The endless sword shadow twists the world.

哗...

A touch of blood rushes to the sky.

A head is thrown out.

"吼..."

Between the vagueness, it seems that I heard a deafening roar.

A savage beast rushed out of the gods and swallowed away from the spirit of the middle-aged man of the Fuji family.

"No, ah... I don't want to die."

The horror of the horror is filled with the world.

The sound is extremely ethereal.

The soul of that spirit shivered and swept away.

"I still want to go."

Looking at the figure to be looted, a sneer came.

咻咻...

Light and shadow flash, the Warcraft Remnant Soul, instantly swallowed that spirit.

"Ah..."

The screams of screaming screams between this world.

The next moment, the voice finally disappeared completely between this world.

咚...

The body of the skull was lost, and while the blood was sprayed, the cockroaches fell to the ground.

The middle-aged man of the Fuji family, at the moment in the storm, fell.

He has no slight resistance.

嘶...

Looking at this scene, the old warrior who was killed before him was pale.

"Dead."

His face is unbelievable.

How is it possible...

The veteran of the warrior cannot accept such a result.

But it’s just a blink of an eye.

Under a trick, it was spiked.

The strong man of the pure Yang class is so degraded.

The head is thrown away, the blood is floating, and the spirit is gone. This is completely degraded.

Thinking of this, the heart of the veteran of the warrior, stunned.

The boundless shock, sweeping the hearts of the old warriors...

Even before I saw who my opponent was, the middle-aged man of Fujisawa was degraded. This is a pure Yang strong...

"Wang Yan."

The next moment, after seeing the figure that appeared in front, the old man of the warrior exclaimed.

Yes.

Wang Yan.

The people who appear here at this moment are not Wang Yan.

I saw Wang Yan holding a soldier at this time, standing proudly between this world.

He looks cold and his body is full of breath.

The man who was in the void was Wang Yan, and the man who killed the middle-aged man of the Fuji family was Wang Yan.

Wang Jia’s big brother among the dragon and tiger brothers, Wang Chen’s eldest brother Wang Yan.

It turned out to be him...

Looking at Wang Yan, the shackles of the old warriors contracted.

"It turned out to be you."

He looked at Wang Yan and his face was unbelievable.

Wang Yan, but it has disappeared for a full year, and he, how come again.

When is the matter, why is there no slightest wind, and his strength is so powerful.

The endless doubts, for a time filled with the minds of the warriors, so that he is even hard to come back.

"He, dead, a guy who first entered pure yang, and dared to call my king's idea, the next one is you."

In the face of the excitement and the shocking old warrior, Wang Yan’s eyes were cold and expressionless.

A few words, as if to elaborate a result.

This kind of hegemony is so determined.

A strong man who entered the pure yang, this may be a real blow in the eyes of Wang Yan today.

In the past year, Wang Yan’s pure Yang level has been killed.

He blinked a little.

But, very quickly, it’s a killer.

"You..."

When I heard Wang Yan’s words, the veteran of the warriors changed their face.

"Wang Yan, you... you are going to be crazy, don't forget, you are a holy mountain."

A deep breath, the old man of the warrior snarls.

Holy Mountain, the **** holy mountain, how to restrain Wang Yan this monster.

"Holy Mountain, huh..."

When I heard the old man, Wang Yan smiled coldly.

"The world has changed. The holy mountain is no longer a holy mountain. When the master asked me to enter the holy mountain, I still don't believe it. Now it seems that this is the case. If the holy mountain is negative, I don't need to stick to the holy mountain. , we have nothing to do with it."

In the face of the roar of the old man, Wang Yan squinted and muttered to himself.

The voice fell, his eyes narrowed up: "You, also the people of the Holy Mountain, I have seen you, very soon, I will go to the Holy Mountain, they are against the promise."

Speaking of this, Wang Yan’s tone is getting colder and colder.

The Holy Mountain is no longer the holy mountain that Wang Yan insisted on.

At this moment, there is only anger in Wang Yan’s heart, only killing.

A lot of things happened in the past year when I left.

The sacred mountain even joined the sea to seek the royal family, which Wang Yan could not accept.

As he said at the beginning, even if he slaughtered the world, how?

The king's family is his foundation. There are his loved ones, everything about him.

The holy mountain is not benevolent, why should he speak righteousness.

This time, returning to Tian Xuan mainland, knowing this news, Wang Yan is angry.

He has no relationship with the Holy Mountain.

Now, seeing the old warriors, Wang Yan has strengthened his own ideas.

Because this old man is a sacred mountain.

Wang Yan also knows that he went to the Holy Mountain before Ling Zhe and others left.

The Holy Mountain will not shoot the royal family within one year.

But now, it’s obviously the Holy Mountain shot.

On the bright side, they are still quiet, but in the dark they are shot.

These sacred guys appear, it is a problem.

Although the name of the warrior and the Fuji family is hung, there is actually no shadow of the holy mountain, and everyone knows.

Thinking of this, Wang Yan’s eyes are flashing,

"You...Wang Yan, what do you mean?"

When I heard Wang Yan’s words, I felt Wang Yan’s murderousness, and the old warriors yelled.

"Kill your intentions."

Wang Yan arrived.

咻咻...

The voice fell, and the figure flashed, and Wang Yan plucked.

"Bastard."

When I heard Wang Yan, the old man changed his face.

"You really want to abandon the holy mountain, do you know what the consequences are?"

The old man quickly retired and shouted.

"How about that, the holy mountain is not benevolent, and the abandonment of the true God, how is it."

Wang Yan arrived.

"You..."

The old man looks a bit.

"Roll."

When I saw Wang Yan in front of me, the old man rushed out with double fists.

Booming...

The air wave is sprayed out.

The mountain peaks into a flat land.

The endless dust, skyrocketing, makes this world as if it has greeted the end.

Fighting...

A breath of blood spurted out, and the old man’s body suddenly reversed, and his eyes were full of horror.

"How can you..."

The moment of the old man is even more shocking.

After knowing the identity of Wang Yan, he settled down first and then saw hope.

Wang Yan.

Whether the strength is strong, then how?

He knows that Wang Yan has not yet stepped into pure yang.

It seems that it was only a coincidence that the middle-aged man was killed before.

But after this move, the old man’s heart is full of sorrow.

He is different from the middle-aged man of Fuji.

His strength, but reached the middle of pure Yang.

This kind of strength, even a move was repulsed by Wang Yan.

When Wang Yan became so powerful, the old man was shocked.

"Being dead."

However, in the face of the old man's surprise, Wang Yan is just a word, still killing the machine.

"Wang Yan, you dare... Fuji, the warrior and the holy mountain will not let you go."

When Wang Yan was killed again, the more violent breath, the old man exclaimed.

"Holy Mountain, what to do with me, if they are going to kill me, I am waiting, as for the Fuji family, oh, the younger generation, your warrior, a pseudo-blood family that has abandoned everything, what is it?"

When I heard the exclamation of the old man, Wang Yan smiled coldly.

"Kill."

A roar, the momentum is like a rainbow.

The words of the old man not only did not threaten Wang Yan, but this moment, it turned out that Wang Yan’s murder was becoming more and more crazy.

The long sword swept, the light smashed, and the killing machine was stunned.

At this moment, Wang Yan did not stay in the slightest.

Heaven and earth, there is silence at the moment,