One knife was cut off, the knife was self -contained, and the void was split, and the knife was taken straight to Zunxi.
"It's interesting!"
The eyes in Zunxi's eyes narrowed slightly. He was fearless. He could feel that he could get the knife from the most powerful, but the martial arts realm did not reach that step, and he still failed to threaten him.
boom!
Zunxi shot, the fist was bombarded, the power of life and death swept out, crushing the air, the boxing shadow, and the imaginary shadow of the Sun Moon Mountain River.
Zunxi relying on the consequences of the best punch from the outbreak of life and death, the murder of that sword was hard.
Immediately, there is an old man in the field. The skin tone is dark, and the wrinkles on your face are very profound like a sword ax.
Seeing this old man, Ye Junlang's face was slightly froze. If he remembered it correctly, at the ancient military conference, there was this old man among the strong men who surrounded the old man.
At this time, the wolf child had already brought the seriously injured Baihetu and the high -rise building of Yantai to Ye Junlang. The two martial arts predecessors were already seriously injured, and they could not continue to fight. Then the battle would inevitably appear in danger of life.
Ye Junlang's storage ring flashed in the storage ring, and quickly took out the healing and wounded Dan medicine to take it to the Baihe Tu and the high -rise building of Yantai.
"Sword Yan Luo, is it you?" Bai Hetu saw the old man, and he said a little surprised.
"Dao Yan Luo, I didn't expect you to come!" Yantai's high -rise building also opened, and when he talked, a bruise was coughing again.
Dao Yan Luo looked at Bai Hetu and others. He looked around, saw a corpse on the ground, and saw the death of the war.
"Cough--" Bai Hetu coughed dryly and said, "Last time, the old man of the ancient martial arts was rejected by the power of heaven, and it has not yet woke up."
The eyes of the tall building of Yantai rose sharply, and hummed coldly, saying, "How? You sword, Yan Luo, are you going to deal with the old man of Ye Ye?"
Dao Yan Luo laughed and said, "I and Ye Wusheng are also friends and friends. I and him are just a martial arts dispute.
Down!"
Said Yan Luo did not say wrong. At that time, the sword Yan Luo and the old man Ye had fought in the army and killed the enemy on the battlefield. From this point of view, it was also a comrade -in -arms.
There is no private grudge hatred at the Swordsman Yan Luo and Ye Ye, otherwise the old man Ye Yan Luo would really kill the ghost doctor, who could block?
Dao Yan Luo has raised his own knife for many years.
Sword Yan Luo's eyes flashed, saying, "I thought Ye Wusheng also came to see if he could put on Cang Cang, or my knife could be cut, but he did not appear here.
He failed to wake up, so why should I wake him up with my knife! "
Ye Junlang's face was froze, and he looked at Dao Yan Luo and said, "Sword, what do you mean? Can you let the old man Ye wake up?"
Sword Yan Luo shook his head and said, "Not necessarily. You can only say that you can try it."
At this time, Zunxi approached, and the life and death that was filled with his body swept down, collapsed to Yan Luo, and his body also raised a layer of murder.
Strong, I have realized the extreme. Unfortunately, you still failed to set foot in life and death, so you have a strong knife, after all, still die! "
The knife Yan Luo's eyes sank, as if a sharp sword flashed, he said coldly: "What is the waste? If you want to fight!"
Ye Junlang secretly absorbed the energy of the stones in the dark. His Jiuyang qi and blood have begun to recover.
However, his injury is still extremely severe, and the severe injury is not at all.
But Ye Junlang still stood up, he wanted to continue fighting.
For the sacrificed martial arts predecessors, the people he wants to guard will continue to fight!
The virgin of Purple Phoenix, the night king, the battle between the ancient Buddha Meroya and Yan Sheng continued, but except that the Virgin Virgin was very severe, the night king and the ancient Buddha Moya were extremely severe, and it was difficult to maintain the state of continuing the battle.
The field of Zihuang's true Phoenix is also extremely powerful. The pressure of life and death of Yan Sheng has a limited suppression of her. Although it also has an impact, she can still resist. In addition
Rao was so strong under Yan Sheng's attack again and again. The true Phoenix virtual shadow of the virgin of the purple Phoenix faded down, and the blood was stained with her placket.
boom!
At this time, a fist was killed in the empty town, and it evolved the virtual shadow of the Emperor Zhenwu, which contained a power to eliminate the magic.
Yan Sheng.
Ye Junlang came over and greeted Xiang Yan Sheng's punch, and at the same time, he drank: "Night King, you take the senior of Mero back and retreat, you are too serious, and he will heal it quickly!"
The night king gritted his teeth. He was really injured. The origin of Wudao had been hit hard. In this case, even if he wanted to continue fighting, he seemed incompetent.
Immediately, the night king had to bring the ancient Buddha Moye and evacuated at the back.
"Zihuang, how are you injured?"
Ye Junlang asked sinking.
The Girl Zihuang gritted her teeth, and she said, "I can still fight!"
"Go to support Lingtian, Lingtian, and kill the priests!"
Ye Junlang's eyes flashed with a touch of cold.
He remembers that in the mysterious place, the marking marks on the priests have been triggered, so there is no probability that there is no marching mark.
As for the Son of Yan and the Son of respect, there may be a mark of life.
"You, do you deal with him alone?" The virgin of Zihuang asked a little hesitant.
Ye Junlang took a deep breath and burned the war in his eyes, saying, "He can't kill me, then I will drag him!"
Nympho
Not far away.
Yuan Zifu looked at all this lightly, and Tianfeng died with Tianhai. His face was not shocked, and nothing changed.
A man stands next to Yuan Zifu, with a burly tall, cold eyes, and a bloody evil spirit on his body.
Yuan Zifu nodded, and he said indifferently: "I know."
The burly man gritted his teeth and said, "The other party has another strong man. The knife is very strong, but unfortunately it has not set foot in life and death."
Yuan Zifu said indifferently: "Do you know how to make people completely desperate? That is to let the other party ignite a hint of hope and ignite some fighting spirit, thinking that when you can reverse the situation, come to completely kill! Tianfeng Tianhai
If there is another strong man support, the martial arts of the human world will inevitably ignite hope. At this time, then to destroy their hope, that will destroy the martial arts of the martial arts of the people in one fell swoop! "
Speaking, Yuan Zifu said indifferently: "Tiansha, go, go, speed up, thoroughly town the murderer martial arts!"
"yes!"
Tiansha nodded, and when he looked up again, a thick and boundless killing intention spread.