Chapter Five Hundred and Seventieth: Boundless Mana
Ye Yun laughed and did not forget to find a step for himself.
The steps of hurting people and even killing.
In his eyes, Master Wu Dao's martial arts is no different from the dead.
As soon as the words fell, the shape of the body moved suddenly, and the sword was blinked, and the double fingers were together.
The void saw a smoke and dust dragging. Ye Yun had a method, and his shot was unambiguous.
This breath is cut off, that is, Ye Yujun also has to avoid his edge. If it is hard, it may be injured.
"Noise!"
Bai Che spit out two words, and the horrible scene appeared fiercely, making Ye Zheng and others shocked and stagnated, shocking.
Body strength!
This is simply arrogant!
But seeing Bai Tori "seeing death as home", no one in the scene could not be aware of the signs of breath. It was simply the body of the flesh, and "delusion" took over Ye Yun's offensive.
Ye Yun, who was killed by the ejection, even shook his head slightly in his heart, feeling whether he would pay too much attention to this opponent, or in other words, this is not even the opponent.
The physical strength has hardly shaken the martial arts strong in the middle of Xuanxuan. This is simply looking for a dead end.
Speaking of time and then, everyone thought that the next second, Master Shenzhou martial arts sold his reputation, and he was about to drink blood Ye Yunjian.
Alas!
Hey!
A scene that makes everyone unforgettable ...
I saw Bai Che's body just swinging a group of "smoke", as if someone was thrown into a small group of flour, and after the shed, it could not make any harm at all.
Um?!
Ye Yun got up a goosebump and was shocked. The back -handed offensive was ready to go. In the face of this horrible scene, it was directly turned over and flew to the ground.
The words were stuck in the throat, but because of the huge impact and shock, the stuck was stuck, and couldn't say it.
The audience is dead!
What is this?!
I heard!
It's so horrible!
Ye Zheng, the strongest strength, is also sorrowful, a mess in his head, standing like sculpture, direct petrochemical.
But things will not be so simple ...
"cut!"
Bai Che's look was stunned, Xianhai Weili Blade was cut out, the breath was running, the blade of the years was cut, and it was done in one go.
After the blade of the thin cicada wing was cut out, Ye Yujun even rose a sense of crisis in his heart.
Ye Yun is afraid to die in nine!
The owner of the Pavilion does not agree with this, and it seems a bit conflict with the original plan ...
No one knows Ye Yujun's thoughts, all the attention turned to Ye Yun.
However, I saw that this powerful blade was silent and unhappy, but Ye Yun seemed to be rigid, and even the response was slower than usual. I do n’t know.
!!
The years are silent. The blade of this great power is in line with the reincarnation of the years.
It's like a professional boxing champion, standing opposite you alone, you are proud of the attack speed, confident defense and avoidance, all seem to be disintegrated because of some reason.
momentum!
In Ye Yun's perception, a sense of lock that could not be said, making his movements and even thinking fall into a constraint.
"not good!"
After shouting the word, Ye Yun couldn't care about other, and he died of exhaustion of the sea. He cut out a few breaths of the wind and was powerful and magnificent.
Obviously, the blade of the unhappy power is cut, and it does not seem to have a strong killing. The peerlessness of the leafy cloud is a few atmosphere of attack, and it is annihilated.