Ye Ziling's blooming electric light, with a strange cold, stands void as if she stepped on a purple ice Thunderian.
Alas!
The snowflakes of the flying dancing and the king burst out of Chu Tianhao played against each other, bursting with the void, and the time of electric light and flames rose. Ten blue landscapes traveled like ten streams of light and flickering swords, which permeated the flickering swords, permeated, there was a filled with a flickering sword.
Strange and sharp power.
They turned into Jinghong Lightning, suddenly and down, and hit it.
Chu Tianhao's face seemed quite ugly. The momentum on his body was constantly suppressed.
When a king could only be trapped in a cage, the so -called king's prestige was almost abolished.
When Ye Ziling's body bloomed, he turned into a light, pulled the sword out of the sheath, and took the lead to kill the other party.
!!
On the Cangxuan battle platform, the two figures fought together in an instant, each of which broke out close to the limit.
Without a shot, there is no mercy, the power of the violent Xingyuan, full of this space. Various visions exploded crazy, thunder, flames, ice, snowflakes, sword light, and different.
Chu Tianhao, who was originally thinking about keeping the hole card, was forced to dance with all the shots. The two played against each other.
The entire Cangxuan Square, silent, no one speaks.
I have to say that the fight between the two is the most exciting confrontation today. Big Lin Yun's fight with Zhang He yesterday, it is not much different, and even there are still.
After all, yesterday played, Lin Yun only used less than 50 % of the strength.
"This ... is the master so strong?"
Feng Zhang's eyes were surprised, and he was shocked.
"How can those Qingyu different from us?"
Liu Qingyan said very puzzled.
It is also the thirteenth sword of the floating clouds, but the Qingyu sacrificed by Ye Ziling, each wearing a layer of thunder and warfare. Ten blue crickets are surrounded, forming a very majestic thunder sword prestige.
The Twenty -Twenty -Twenty -Twenty -Twenty -Twenty -Twenty -Twenty -Twenty -Twenty -Twenty -Twenty -Twenty -Twenty -Twenty -Twenty -Twenty -Tenth one was found.
This woman has improved again!
Lin Yun's eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes flashed in different eyes. He felt that the other person's snow -saving blood was awakened again.
It seems that there is still a huge potential. The power of these bloodlines is completely passive. Lin Yun's speculation is that Ye Ziling's family may be the Saint -ancient family of the East Wilderness, which is related to her mother.
Because he can be sure that there is no snow cricket blood vein in the old man who teaches the old man.
The floating cloud thirteen sword seems to have reached the realm, which is not the same as my understanding ... she follows the king's route.
Under the clouds, all ants are ants!
Lin Yun secretly praised himself, this Ye Ziling realized really fast, and he didn't give her to her the thirteen swords of the clouds.
Unfortunately, the floating cloud sword tactics could not be passed to her together.
Lin Yun whispered to himself and muttered a few words.
Fudun Jianjue is on the top of the Holy Sword Mountain, and you can only watch the stele to cultivate. Even if Lin Yun has cultivated the sword tactics, he cannot pass it to outsiders.
Thunder and flame riots on the battle platform formed countless monsters, which derived the vision of group demon dancing.
The area where Chu Tianhao is in it seems to be a thunder purgatory, the fire is soaring, the evil spirits are compelling.
His face was gloomy, with a surging star in his body, and his eyes were swept away. The moment he locked Ye Ziling in the vast snowflakes, he stabbed out.
boom!
The tip of the gun is cold and light, and he is surging all over the king's power, condensing into a fierce and violent wolf king. Behind the wolf king, there are countless wolves, accompanied by this shot as if the troops are rolling thousands of horses Go, wrap the endless pressure.
"Swallow Yunhua Dragon!"
Ye Ziling turned around, and the infinite Yunhai bathed this electric light, turning into a cloud dragon behind him.
Alas!
Wrapped with endless king, the gunfire, hitting the sword light fiercely.
When the two collided, the starry manges in Chu Tianhao's body were poured into a long gun like a river. Just hearing a loud noise, the cloud dragon appeared cracks, and then a terrible mouth was torn, and It collapses like petals.
Good opportunity!
Chu Tianhao's eyes were lighted up, and he took advantage of the momentum, and fell again and again towards the other party.
Knite!
The void was broken like a mountain. Seeing that this shot was coming, he was about to kill. Ye Ziling could not be surprised, and his hands condensed handprints.
Her tall body, falling in the cracking snowflakes, like a piece of paper inlaid in it.
It seems to be soft like snow, but the purple snow -stricken flower is all condensed with extremely strong thunder, and the lingering throughout the sky.
When she fell in completely, the whole figure disappeared into the vast snow immediately. Chu Tianhao fell out of a hit, and immediately searched for her eyes.
What about people?
He's as well as his eyes, he can only see a white shadow like an electric light chaotic string.
The snowflakes overlap, like a picture of scrolls, and a more complicated picture will appear immediately.
Chu Tianhao not only failed to find Ye Ziling, but instead put himself in this weird vision.
His face suddenly became gloomy, and he released the twelve -heavy suspension king.
Kaka!
Countless snowflakes were broken, and the sky was shocking.
Relying on the unpredictable hanging king, Chu Tianhao kept chasing the white shadow in the vast snowflakes.
"Found!"
Chu Tianhao's wrist trembled sharply, the blade was like a waterfall, falling from the sky, crushing many snowflakes, and then hitting it on that white shadow.
Knite!
The powerful horror killing tricks are extremely appalling, but this shadow is like a glass plate.
"Fake?"
Chu Tianhao's face changed slightly, and after a glance, he saw a snowy snow. Ye Ziling was like a waterfall, a purple skirt, and he stood up. Langed the dazzling electric light and purple mang.
Starlight is accompanied by snowflakes, and after a while, the stars and snowflakes are against each other, forming an unprecedented wonderful scene.
At this moment, her frosty face shows unprecedented charm.
Eleventh Sword, Bi Luo Xingchen!
Ye Ziling's figure flashed, bathing in the light of Xingxue, and a sword pierced.
Puff!
Sword light said, Xingmang blooms, Chu Tianhao tries to resist, and is still flying by the vomiting blood of this sword shock.
Chu Tianhao was injured!
Everyone in Cangxuan Mansion can see the scene, and they are cold. Is it really necessary for the floating cloud sword sect to be more than zero crushing the hanging king hall?
"Ye Ziling, you look for death!"
In the pain, Chu Tianhao roared, accompanied by the words.
There is a trail stained with rust, and it slowly expands behind it, bombarding, those patterns are poured from blood and flames. At a glance, the flashing lines are like a picture roll, but if you look carefully, then then, then then It is clearly a very long -lasting ancient word.
It was a king, but the word was made from the bloody sea of corpses, showing the extremely weird dead and evil spirits.
"Hanging King Ancient Seal!"
Chu Tianhao bloomed horrible blood. At this moment, he was like the evil king that came out of purgatory.
A strange laughter came from the mouth, and the king's character was finally formed. Below the king was a sea of blood, and thousands of corpses in the blood of the blood of the blood floated in it.
After he was backward, he shot directly
Sweep it out.
boom!
The ancient Wang Zi plus was filled with an irrigation on the gun, which turned into a white skull palm. The skull palms were hundreds of feet, and they directly grabbed the past in the end of the endless snow and the Qing Dynasty Holy Spirit.
Kaka Kaka!
There were several green crickets in a moment, and it made a very sorrowful mourning.
"not good!"
Jiang Lichen, Liu Qingyan and others faced their faces, and they were frightened by this scene.
Chu Tianhao's expression was embarrassed, and he was crazy. He shot like this.
This is the last hole in the hell mode, and now he was forced to sacrifice in advance. Even if he won Ye Ziling, he could not continue the hell mode.
The hell mode was born in nine deaths. His hand -hanging king's ancient seal, winning is the opportunity to be one of the best.
But the biggest cards under the moment are exposed, how can there be a little chance of hell mode?
"This woman is really abominable!"
Chu Tianhao's gritter was gritted. Even if the Hanging Temple wanted to lose, he was determined to abolish this bitch.
But in the face of this terrible trick, Ye Ziling still did not change much. The snow -capped flowers in her eyes were completely burned, and the electric light entangled on her body was long and tall.
Under the white legs, it condenses into a jade -like purple ice Thunder lotus, like a fairy born in the purple thunder.
, | Foot, ecstasy.
In this silent cold light, Xuexianghua bloomed in the sorrow and sorrow of the sorrow and sorrow.
The twelfth sword, the blue mountain outside the cloud!
The Win -Border Cloud Sea spread behind him. Unlike Lin Yun, there are many purple electric lights in the clouds behind her.
When the sword pierced, the sky clouds and the boundless snowflakes were derived into a magnificent vortex at the tip of the sword.
In the vortex, the sea of clouds turning through, the light of the electric light, swallowing all the light.
boom!
Between the heavens and the earth, the light was briefly lost, and the darkness was darkened. When the light was reproduced. Chu Tianhao's skeleton giant condensed in the ancient seal of the ancient king was crushed by the vortex layer and kept bursting open.
"This ... how is it possible?"
Chu Tianhao opened his mouth and exclaimed his loud voice.
Suddenly, his pupils shrank, and Shen said: "Floating clouds thirteen swords, you haven't climbed the Holy Sword Peak, how can you cultivate to the last three swords!"
"It has nothing to do with you!"
Ye Ziling's expression was cold and proud, and the sword of Qingshan, Yunwai, swept out, crushing the white bones while crushing the bones, and the lightning bombarded in Chu Tianhao's chest.
In the shocking loud noise, Chu Tianhao's bones were broken, and the sword was directly smashed on the ground.
Alas!
Cangxuan's battle platform, an instantaneous deep pit appeared, Chu Tianhao was buried directly into it.
The people of Cangxuan Mansion looked at it, and Chu Tianhao, who was buried in deeply, was directly fainting to death.
"Fuyun Jianzong, Ye Ziling Sheng!"
There is a silence between the heavens and the earth, and everyone's eyes have fallen on Ye Ziling.
Five ratio!
Ye Ziling, who strongly defeated Chu Tianhao, allowed Fuyun Jianzong to use unprecedented scores to humiliate the Hanging Temple in front of everyone in Cangxuan Mansion.
Ten years of bad breath, all dynasty disappeared.
[At three in the morning, the second chapter was sent. I'm a little sorry, forget to tell you, come to see it sooner in the morning. I usually say it at the end of the chapter, no matter how late, I will be written.
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