Supreme Soaring Immortal

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Everyone has pulled out their strongest move and slammed into the huge gray crescent moon.

"boom……"

A loud explosion, hundreds of people broke out, and the huge gray moon was narrowed by half, but it was still crushed like a wheel half. One of the first kings was immediately smashed. Two halves, the gray crescent moon flipped all the way, wherever the broken limbs flew, no one could resist it, rushed through the crowd straight, and took a **** path from the distance piano. The sides are not far away and roll over.

There is a shock in the heart of the piano. All the people have the color of fear in their hearts. With the power of this army, these hundreds of people are simply a group of ants. As long as the army is approaching, they will step on them. The body went over.

God's left arm was cut off with a layer of meat, and the bones inside were revealed. There was a pain in his eyes, but the footsteps did not move, and the huge sword in his hand had broken into a hilt.

"when……"

The godsend loosened the hand, the hilt fell to the ground, and the backhand gripped toward the sturdy epee that was behind him.

"Hey..."

A glimmer of cold light gaze at the squadron that was being oppressed by the rumble.

"Hey..."

Finally, some people collapsed under the pressure of this bloody, turned and fled out to the inner city. One person fled, and immediately caused a chain reaction, one by one and flew away from the inner city gate. Wu Zongdian, the king of Wu Wang, looked back at Han Ling Road:

"Prince, go!"

The dawn of the cold seems to have become two ice cones, and it is cold: "I will not go."

"Prince..."

"My heart of martial arts let me stay here, you leave, if I am dead here, let the father and the emperor change a prince." The cold doubles of the ancient wells do not wave, as if to say a very ordinary thing.

The Wuwang Yufeng looked a stagnation and then stunned: "Let me fight with the Prince."

When the words fell, and the body shape swept, they flew back toward the cold, and fell to the side of the cold. At the same time, Wu Zongdian and the Wuwang of the Daqin Empire also fell to Jinlongxing and Qin Lie.

"Prince..." Bi Chengdao.

"The Lord of the Temples..." Wu Zongdian's Wu Wang Yufeng looks a little urgent.

"Just saved my life just now, do you let me leave the children to leave at this time?" Qin Li said faintly, and then looked at Bi Cheng and other Wang Wangfeng with a vigilant look:

"Don't think about stunning me!"

Wu Zongdian, the Frost Empire and the Daqin Empire, the faces of the King of Wu have appeared bitter. Han Ling and Jin Longxing also watched the Wu Wang Yu Feng with vigilance.

"The Lord of the Temple..." Wu Zongdian, the king of Wuwang, saw his idea was broken by Qin Lie, and his face was full of bitterness, but he still wanted to open his mouth.

" Needless to say!" Jin Longxing broke the road, and then his eyes swept in Qin Lie and Han Ling: "The two slags are not gone, you let me go?"

"Hey..." Qin Lie and Han Ling’s sharp eyes looked over.

Qin Lie’s eyes swept through the blue moon, Duan Hong and others, and the corner of his mouth smiled and said: “You don’t leave?”

On the face of Lan Mingyue’s face, there’s nothing more than a look of sorrow. The look has never been dignified, and the long sword in his hand is tight:

"Do you want Liu Wei to slap me in the future?"

Duan Hong licked his lips, and his body broke out with a rush of war: "A group of teasing and slag, ready to fight."

"Hey..." Jin Longxing opened his mouth and smiled. Duan Hong gave him a look: "You laugh at the fart, you are more than a blue moon."

At this time, Qin double was anxious, and she just saw the power of the formation. The people in front of them could not resist.

Looking at her own golden glory, her heart moved. Quickly take out the pen and paper, and write the four characters:

Thunder's wrath.

The golden glory of the body is so easy to accumulate in the heart of the heart is smashed by the piano, and her golden glory rushes into the four characters of the pen. This time she wrote these four words as before. It was so laborious, because the rich golden air around it was enough for her to squander. On the four characters on the paper, the power of the Thunder frantically swayed, as if a dragon was eager to fly.

However, Qin double did not immediately release the Thunder's wrath, but pressed the tip of the pen on the last point of the word "angry", and the golden awe-inspiring spirit was madly poured into the wrath of the Thunder.

The opposite side of the squadron is getting closer and closer to the rumbling footsteps. Qin Lie and others have become extremely dignified. The repairs of one body have all reached the extreme, and the spirits in their hands have exploded.

"咔擦..."

The heart of the piano double is fierce, and the brush in the hand cracks a gap. She knows that this is a sign that she can't stand the wrath of the Thunder. The tip of the pen jumps toward the front, and the sheet of paper flashing with thunder spins like the same. The stalked moon-shaped scimitar slid away from the air above the opposing squadron, bringing a trace of electric light through the sky.

All the people couldn’t help but look up, and the eyes moved with the piece of paper. At this time they had already seen the skills of Confucianism and Taoism, so they didn’t have to look back and knew that it was the double release of Confucianism again. The eyes were full of eyes. Hope.

"boom……"

The paper suddenly turned into a thunder pool in the air, like a myriad of brontosaurus swimming in the air, the whole inner city did not shine brightly, the thunder pool in the air instantly enveloped the entire square, a kind of oppressive feeling from the air Falling down, so that everyone's heart can not help but a tight, a few Wu Wang Yufeng staring blankly into the thunder pool in the air, an unbelievable voice emerges in my heart:

"This power... actually has the power of the Emperor..."

"Booming..."

In the sky, the dense thunder was lowered, one by one like the size of an adult's arm. In the eyes of everyone, the whole world has just become a thunderous world.

After this violent blow, the thunder pool in the air disappeared, and the sound of rumbling echoed over the inner city, gradually becoming inaudible. After the ultimate roar, it was the ultimate silence. Everyone held their breath at this time and looked toward the opposing soldiers.

Without the footsteps of the movement and the metal sound of the collision of the armor, the whole inner city was silent, as if entering the eternity at this moment.

The opposing squadron did not move, and this silent oppression was dry and dry.

"Oh..."

In the eyes of everyone, the pair of hands that held the long knife on the opposite side of the soldier turned the powder down.

"Dangdang..."

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