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Chapter 108

Ye Changkong's body rushed out. In the moment, he was no longer as silent as before.

The cultivation of the imperial emperor's tactics has made him open the eleven hidden martial arts in the body, and the nineteenth hidden tips.

These eleven hidden martial arts, the penetration of the nineteenth hidden tips, has brought great benefits to Ye Changkong.

The associated parts, strength, toughness, and the power of sperm and blood are more horizontal than other positions.

At this moment, the power of blood and blood in all blood veins in his body is boiling.

The strength of pure meat body has surpassed the level of fierce beasts and reached the level of monster -like.

The sword came out, as if there was a sharp sword light that could penetrate the space, directly intercepting Yan Wuji's killing, his body rushed up, killing Yanzhuo.

The speed of his sword and the speed of the body rushing out are almost incredible.

"Yan Zhuo, be careful!"

Yan Wuji and Wei Yunpeng both realized the intention of Ye Changkong for the first time and made a thunderous roar.

The golden flame -like sword light, with the hot high temperature and sharp edge, killing the trajectory of Ye Changkong's riot.

Wei Yunpeng's hands alternated, each palm was taken, and he also had a gravity mood. The huge palm shadow that came from was like the weight of a mountain, crazy into Ye Changkong.

On the way to Yanzhuo, Ye Changkong had a hand -sideline river, and his left hand condensed fists.

His body did not stop at all, with the madness of madness like anger and blood, killing.

The gravity and power contained in the martial arts of Wei Yunpeng made the gravity and power contained in this, so that Ye Changkong's body felt heavy, but he couldn't stop his determination to kill Yanzhuo.

"Stop him!" Yan Wuji's body was like a golden sword. While constantly cutting the sword, he ran quickly, standing with Yan Zhuo, and facing Ye Changkong's rush.

And Yan Zhuo even exerted all his means. Every time he killed, he seemed to have a horrible high temperature that could burn all things, and he killed the Ye Changkong who was rushing toward.

The immortal spirit in the sea of ​​Ye's long air is rolling, and the blood of the blood in each inch of blood is boiling.

Ye Changkong killed upside down, with a stingy gesture, and the Star River heavy swords were swimped.

This sword also contains the power of sperm and blood and the power of immortal spirit.

Yan Zhuo's multiple fire waves were killed, and it seemed that he didn't dare to touch the sharpness of this sword, and was cut off.

Yan Wuji's Jinyan Jianguang also dissipated. Wei Yunpeng's palm like a mountain -like weight was crushed.

The power exhibited by the three cannot stop the determination of nirvana in this sword.

Boom! ~

The wild -fledgling without shadow cutting the sword, as if it was able to shatter everything, with the unstoppable terrorist power, slaughtered from the top to the bottom to Yanzhuo.

There seemed to be a bloody light in Yan Zhuo's mind, and the blood light was derived from the bottom of his mind, causing his entire consciousness to collapse.

For a while, as if his entire world disappeared, he entered the endless darkness of death.

The top genius of Yan Zhuo, the top genius of Yan, fell on the third blood cloud battle platform.

"Next, it's you!"

Ye Changkong's eyes released the cold and cold mang, looking at Wei Yunpeng.

The cold voice came into his ears, making Wei Yunpeng's body tremble.

"kill!"

Yan Wuji saw Yan Zhuo's extermination, and the endless anger of anger was born in his heart.

It was his cousin who had a very close blood relationship with him, but died in Ye Changkong's hands.

In this kind of sad anger, it seemed to have become a powerful force, breaking a certain puppet on him, and the outbreak of unprecedented power.

Yan Wuji can clearly feel that his sword is doubled than before!

"Did the mood of the sword break through ..."

Ye Changkong also felt the difference between Yan Wuji. The sword mood contained in this sword was obviously mysterious than before.

The flames permeated by the golden flame sword mang were blooming the Mars Sword light, stabbing Ye Changkong's skin, flesh.

Suddenly, the stars' sword bloomed with a bright light like a star river, sweeping out directly, and we welcomed the sword of Yan Wuji.

At the moment when the two sword mang collided, Ye Changkong's body was shocked to retreat, and blood exuded in his mouth, and many trauma appeared on his body.

"A strong sword."

The leaf long and empty face sank, the whole body has a wind around the body, and the shape of the body is dragging a long string of remnants.

He chose to temporarily avoid his influence, and wait until Wei Yunpeng was killed, and then played the final decisive battle with Yan Wuji who was broken.

"I don't believe it, you can cut me!"

Wei Yunpeng shouted angrily, and there was a strong spirit on his body. In the face of the attacking Ye Changkong, the current strongest killing power broke out, and he greeted him.

Yan Wuji was pursuing Ye Changkong behind him. The Tao contains the golden flame sword shadow, which contains the horror sword, and flews crazy to Ye Changkong.

Ye Chang's empty shape flashed back and forth, shuttled in the empty gap between the sword shadow stalls that Yan Wuji, and the star sword of the Xinghe River was cut with a bright star.

In this sword, the edge no longer converged, as if a galaxy was split, and the horrible star mango energy rolled wildly.

When the sword -like sword -like sword, it was cut on the mountain -like palm shadow of Wei Yunpeng, Wei Yunpeng snorted, and the mountain -like palm shadow was broken directly.

He only saw a bright star river falling from the sky, and his body trembled involuntarily, and he retreated back.

The powerful energy contained in this sword made him feel terrifying.

"You don't believe it, you have to believe it."

Ye Changkong snorted coldly, the Xinghe Jianjian has fallen on Wei Yunpeng's body.

The sound of the snoring sound came out, Wei Yunpeng, who had retreated, was broken directly, and from the eyebrows, there was a sword injury straight line to the crotch between the legs. The whole person was divided into two.

Blood, the ground of the blood -red battle platform is dyed even more charming.

One of the one that Wei Yunpeng was cut, outside the third blood cloud battle platform, Wang Xuanzong, who was hanging in the air, roared anger, and pressed to the third blood cloud war platform.

On this battle platform, he had six disciples in the North Xuanzong.

These six people are all genius of Beixuanzong, all died in the hands of Ye Changkong.

Wei Yunpeng was the most outstanding among these six people. At this moment, Ye Changkong was also chopped by Ye Changkong.

That standing on the stand, on the blood road, the elimination of the magic cave, no one who has the qualifications of the blood climbing cloud battle platform, it also has a feeling of suffocating.

The edge shown by Ye Changkong, the elite disciples who pressed these forces of all parties couldn't breathe.

In the eyes of the elimination disciples of the North Xuanzong, how much Wei Yunpeng was in Beixuanzong in Beixuanzong, and was cut into two halves by Ye Changkong to a sword.

"Little beasts, so cruel heart!"

Wang Xuan and others roared again and again.

But the breath exuded on their bodies, when they touched the edge of the fantasy array island of the Bloody Cloud Battlefall, they were intercepted by a energy and did not penetrate into the battle platform.

The air seemed to have an intangible barrier, causing the space to fluctuate.

The anger of Wang Xuan and other Beixuanzong strong has fallen into Ye Changkong's eyes.

In his sight, in addition to the island's illusion, a strong body suspended on the sea with amazing waves, everyone's eyes were covered with blood, showing endless anger and murderous intentions to him

Then, then

On the other side of the fantasy sea, Ye Mingxuan, Yun Lao, Hai Lao and others all have an irresistible excitement and excitement.

Six names of the northern Xuanzong genius, ten Yan family children, except for the two Yan family who jumped off the bloody clouds and the children of Yan Wuji.

All the geniuses of the North Xuanzong and the Yan's royal family were cut on the stage by Ye Changkong.

The edge shown by Ye Changkong beyond the imagination of all of them.

This kind of edge is really dazzling and too dazzling.

Right now, Ye Changkong's opponent left only Yan Wuji.

As long as Yan Wuji defeats, Ye Changkong is the king of this third bloody battle station!

And Ye Changkong on the stage retracted the eyes of the strong man who was skimmed to Beixuanzong, his eyes turned to Yan Wuji, and said coldly: "It's you."

Yan Wuji, who burned the golden spirit flame all over, felt Ye Changkong's persistent eyes.

At this moment, he was shocked by Ye Changkong's strength.

He took a deep breath and pressed his heart timid. He couldn't retreat, let alone defeat, because he was Yan Wuji.

The blood of the Yan family flowing on his body was flowing, and birth is the existence of countless people looking up.

And the other party is the Ye family that is not even the third -rate family in Luofeng City.

At the starting point, he had too many opponents.

He has no reason to lose to the other party.

Ye Changkong is very strong, but he will be stronger than Ye Changkong!

"kill!"

The timidity in Yan Wuji's heart completely dispersed and replaced by an endless war and killing intention.

His figure has once again turned into a shadow -like shadow like a golden sword, and he was killed to Ye Changkong.

A sword with a strong idea of ​​power, surrounded by the heavenly golden flames to kill Ye Changkong, its momentum is even more vast, just like the golden meteorite fell out of the sky, hitting Ye Changkong.

"kill!"

Ye Changkong is also a battle of war, and the cold killing characters are spit out in the mouth. The power of sperm blood is boiling.

To the present, the spiritual power of Yechang's air is just a small half. Now he still has the current peak of the combat power.

After the true meaning of the sword had just broke through, the sword that was cut out of the sword could repel him and leak the blood from the corners of his mouth, which was not that he could not compete with Yan Wuji sword mang.

But at that time, his main force was on the killing Wei Yunpeng, and he suddenly suffered from Yan Wuji Jin Yanjian.

The response of the rushing in the hurry is not comparable to a sword that broke out of Yan Wuji.

But now, Wei Yunpeng is dead, and Yan Wuji has become his only opponent.
Chapter completed!
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