Gan Gu Han and Qian Ye were aggressive on the spot.
Qianye will react for a while, "Is this an image in his heart?"
"I'm going!"
Gu Han's face was even darker, and he turned away, "I find her, just because she is related to Lingya's plan, it is also the most critical part! You brain ... huh!"
At this moment.
He scratched Wan Wuya's brain and Xiao Hei's brain to wait.
"Plan?"
Ji Waya stunned, "What plan!"
"I can't say a word!"
Ji Wuya: ...
He is a bit unbelievable, "You ... really for women?"
Gu Han angrily said: "My sister is not more beautiful than her? Are you tempted to see me!"
"..."
Ji Wuya's brain is savvy.
Just for a while, I thought about it, thinking a little, and reacted, and felt that he might be misunderstood Gu Han.
"Okay."
He shook his head, "Let me take you, faster."
If you usually.
Gu Han must have gone back madly, but at this moment, the time is urgent, and he has no intention of comparing the other party.
"Grandpa."
He looked at Chongming, solemnly: "After a little wrong, let the brother get out immediately, and you must not desperate with Lingya!"
"rest assured."
Chongming nodded, "Everything, there are chickens in."
Yuan Zhengyang's safety is naturally very upset. It is said that it has been pierced into the battlefield.
"Noise!"
Ji Wuya frowned, "It's looking for ..."
The words are not finished.
He saw an incredible scene.
The monks in Xiaoyao Realm have a great power at one blow. The crisis in the battlefield is full of crisis, and the violent aircraft can be seen everywhere.
The shock was shaking, and his body fluttered, but ...
You can't say that it's okay.
It can only be said that the hair loss drops a bit.
"How is it!"
He felt a little incredible.
"Not surprising."
Gu Han faintly said: "The chicken Ye has experienced the blood of the corpse, the corpse of the gods, the blood is the sea ..."
Ji Wuya: ...
Go back to raise chicken!
This idea has become more firm.
Nympho
Although Guchen is physical practice.
But the original Zhengyang shot was a bit overbearing and majestic than him.
boom!
A sword split, like a big star falling, just a ray of sword potential, and it made a lot of collapse. The original messy ground was as hard as stone at this moment!
This can be seen.
How much is this sword!
And Lingya, who is in the center of the sword, feels the most profound!
From the beginning to the present.
Yuan Zhengyang had a total of three swords, obviously the same three swords, but it was a sword heavier than one sword, and one sword was overbearing than one sword!
The essence of heavy sword.
It is how many thoughts are, how simple the sword is, but it seems simple, but it is extremely difficult.
With the number of swords, the number of swords increases.
Not only did he adapt to the cultivation of Xiaoyao Realm, but also a deeper understanding of the sword.
Although I only have a sword.
However, there are 10,000 kinds of changes.
Nian Ru Mountain, Jianbi Mountain.
Thinking like a star, the sword is like the stars.
if……
He suddenly looked up and glanced over, and there was a touch of understanding in his eyes.
What if my thought is this day?
boom!
Through this.
The wide sword in his hand was lifted, and the sword changed the heavily domineering, and it was a little more vast.
"kindness?"
In the previous three swords, even if the ancient dust was added, the Lingya was still barely able to carry it.
But a sword is now, but he is unexpected than him.
"Zhengyang."
He said with emotion: "How many surprises do you have to give me?"
far away.
Seeing the original Yangyang Yuedao's feelings improved again, Yuan Ling's complexion was gloomy!
As the peak of the Xiaoyao Realm.
In addition to Lingya, he feels the deepest feeling of this. He does not talk about Xiuwei. This sword is already a faint level of shame!
Don't think about it.
If there is no accident, the original Zhengyang achieved a complete territory ... and even the heavenly realm, it is already a matter of nailing, and it is faster than anyone else!
He doesn't understand.
Why was the peaceful and not outstanding Yuan Zhengyang that year, it would become better and stronger, and even at this time, it was already amazing ... it made him a little jealous.
Turn it.
This trace of jealousy turned into a murder!
Just look at this sword.
I am afraid that it won't be long, Yuan Zhengyang will replace him and become the first person in the Seven Realms!
He can't bear it!
Can't accept it!
Ming Wuzhong.
Yuan Zhengyang didn't hear Lingya's words, and he didn't know Yuan Ling's mind, so natural, gently waved the Tibetan sword.
boom!
Suddenly!
The space was broken, and a band of vast swords fell instantly,
The sky is like a lid.
Press all things!
When a sword came out, several people in the Mucang were shocked, and suddenly there was a sense of unavoidable feeling.
A far away.
Chongming can't feel bad about his hair loss.
"Xiaoyun."
It sighed, "Although it is still a bit immature, but he ... After all, it has taken the way that belongs to himself."
In fact.
As Yun Jiansheng said that day, it is really average.
But since that day, he has a sword in his heart, for thousands of years, and the sword has been waving, thousands of times, 10,000 times, 100 million times ... never stopped at half a moment.
then.
There are thousands of changes in this sword.
then.
This sword has the power at this moment.
Susan.
The sword was on the daisy.
In the sky, he is naturally nowhere to be avoided, and he can only be passively connected.
Silently.
The layer of jade outside him trembled and crushed directly, and he had an extremely transparent figure, and he became erratic, as if he had to dissipate at any time!
"Keke ..."
He coughed lightly, his breath trembled, and he temporarily returned to the peak of the peak.
"So a Zhengyang!"
There was a hint of appreciation in Gu Chen's eyes, and there was no hesitation. He did not give Lingya's breathing opportunity at all.
At this moment!
Change!
A hint of yin flashed in Yuan Ling's eyes, who had only watched the battle in the distance, came to the original posterity in one step, gathered all the cultivation, and shot it on him with one palm!
now.
Yuan Zhengyang was also faintly in the Ming Wu, while the rest did not expect that Yuan Ling would ignore his identity. He did not respond to such a sneak attack!
Bang!
This palm is sturdy on the original Zhengyang!
Brush!
Yuan Zhengyang opened his eyes, his white hair flew, and when he turned his sword, he cut it towards him!
If he doesn't flash or avoid, he will resist the sword and kill the Yuan Zhengyang completely!
boom!
Suddenly, a touch of domineering silver light fell towards him!
But Gu Chen turned around in time and came to rescue.
at the same time.
There is also a strong breath behind it.
Mucang also shot!
Although some regrets.
The purpose of Ke Yuanling is that most of them have achieved it, and they are not forced. They shake their shapes, avoid the offensive of the three, and return to the distance.
"Zhengyang!"
Gu Chen did not work hard to fight him, and quickly looked at Yuan Zhengyang, "How are you!"
Yuan Zhengyang didn't speak.
When the body trembled, a sip of blood spit it out, and the breath fell unable to stop.
even……
There is a tendency to faintly unable to maintain the situation of Xiaoyao.
He did not have any defense, and the other party was the peak of the peak of Xiaoyao Realm. He made his best to sneak attack and only hit him for most of his life!