"Even so, St. Yan Luo should take into account the identity of the burial soul and the millions of people behind him. Da can find Su Shizhen and others on behalf of the world, but he chose the coolest means.
To catch the burial soul. If you ask this way, you are afraid that it is not a hegemon such as the burial soul, and it is placed on anyone, but if you have a little strength, you will not sit still. "
Feng Feisha keenly captured the meaning of Ji Wushuang's words, "Ji Wushuang, what you mean, Saint Yan Luo intentionally provokes the battle between Hell Island and Huanchen cloth martial arts?"
Ji Wushuang did not answer positively, "What Saint Yan Luo thought, Ji Mou didn't know. However, in the near future, Hell Island will discuss with Huanchen Buwu and.
Yan Luo has your own help, and maybe he will set off the fire again. If you fight again, the burial soul will not speak as good as it is now. "
"Well, Ji Wushuang, we have understood what you mean. I will consider the three swords." Feng Feisha has listened to Ji Wushuang's words. After expressing the emotion of rescue to Ji Wushuang again, he left with the three swords.
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Within the Damo Temple of Ansi Hell Island, St. Yan Luo is being reported by the survivors of the island, "The wounded on the island was treated and mostly recovered.
There are many, I'm afraid it is difficult to suppress the prisoners on the island. "
Saint Yan Luo is still a look of keeping his eyes closed, without any fluctuations, "Well, know, let's go down."
"Yes, Yan Jun."
After the soldiers went down, Saint Yan Luo was sitting in the hall, seemed to think about it, and even more like waiting.
Suddenly, the dark wind hit, and I saw two figures come.
"Floating a few degrees of the sunset, who says the merits of the ancient Jiangshan, Xiao Se Spring and Autumn sighs the world, it is empty, and the defeat is empty."
"Yan Jun, Xiao Si Qiufeng is polite." Those who claim to be Xiao Si Qiufeng, holding feathers in their hands, leisurely look, dressed up.
And the person who came with him, there was a double score of hair color, solemnly, and the whole body exuding a cold and ruthless person.
His body is a sword of the magic sound, the sword body is narrow and sharp, the black sword body is filled with layers of bronze carving, and a woman's face is printed on the sword. It is a master of strength who is better than Xiao Seqiu.
"Well, you are here, Xiao Se Autumn Wind, Sadness is unique." Shengyan Yan Luo said the name of another character.
The two of them are the captaining chief of the Hell Island of Jiujinyan. The two seem to be rarely involved in the world. In fact, they have already been subdued by Saint Yan Luo as a hidden power.
Xiao Siqiu said: "Hell Island started from Yan Jun, secretly cultivated forces, and conquered the criminals on the island.
"I want to use the battle with Huanchen cloth martial arts to disappear. After the two are exhausted, let the hidden forces be dispatched and eliminate it in one fell swoop. Unexpectedly
Fighting, just using only one battle, destroy the power on the bright side of Hell Island. "
"However, this is also the meaning of Yan Jun. Now I ask the condemnation with the four mortals to be captured, ghosts, Zhuo Donglai and others to die.
"Ha, letting the burial soul emperor be smart, and I never thought that I had already conquered the prisoners of Hell Island for me. This will be the beginning of his defeat."
Xiao Se Qiufeng offer: "Yan Jun, now is the opportunity to sum up with Huanchen cloth martial arts."
"Ha, the criminal detention said, it is my intention. Next, you will take over as the main third island owner of the new Aki Hell Island.
"Thank you Yan Jun."
The island hinders the forces to eliminate, and Saint Yan Luo finally does not have to cover up his ambition to the world.
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As the Zi Yaotian Dynasty, which gradually integrates the power of the Central Plains, the response of Ye Mo City has become more and more clumsy.
Sagani, the second deputy in the night of Ye Mo City, the white ninja who had escaped from Ji Wushuang's hands, Kitano Mo, and his subordinates, Xingtian, Poor Qi, Intestines, Zhu Moth, blocked by the heavy soldiers of the Ziyao Tian Dynasty.
Except for the unknown of the defense line of guarding the sea, Biti Xiao, and the hell human -shaped teacher, Zi Yaotian sent Sima Wuwo, Fu Tianxing, Murong Shengxue, Badjin Man, Zuo Long Suo and others, can be described as elite.
Sima has no regrets to fight Kitano, fast fist against double knives, occupying the advantage.
"Girl, return to the heavenly dynasty, it can guarantee life." Fu Tianxing fought with Zhu Mo, the penalty of the pen, between the moves, the clouds flowed, and the moth could not breathe.
Murong Shengxue made Han Jian, Xiaoxiang's thirteen swords were unpredictable. Even if Xing Tian was brave, he was also injured in multiple places.
Zuolong is in poor fighting. Both sides are masters of boxing. Under the hard fight, the styles are heavy, and the fist is fleshy. The battle is fierce.
"Good opponent, Zhongyuan people also have boxer masters."
"Eye horns, there are too many hearing here! It's better to win with a fist and win or lose!"
Both have no intention of delaying, and forcing this battle to be extreme.
"Xuanyao Change ยท Ziwei Dingyi"
"Blasting Boxing Heaven"
At the moment of confrontation, the divine power that has always been rely on is invalid. At the same time, it is difficult to pull the slump.
But it is Baolijia to protect himself, and he is a life.
"Can't break through the treasure, you can't kill me." Poor Qi held his self -protection, flying with Zuo Longsuo again.
"Relying on the treasure armor, you are uncomfortable." Zuo Longsuo again exhibited Yunshan Village, and brought the boxing strength to a bit of spiral energy.
The straightforward rotation is straightforward, there is no degeneration, nothing and break.
When the poor and strange recruitment, I realized that the danger was too late. It was shattered by the spiral Qiqi and turned into a pool of blood.
"Quickly support other war situations." Zuo Longsuo did not stop and rushed to another battlefield.
The Bayjin Man had no intestines in the battle. For a while, the wolf dog's power had forced him into the danger.
At this point, Zuo Longsuo came and praised him with a palm.
"The wolf tame and broke the sky", Bajin also sent out a fierce sword.
Intestinal discharge, it is difficult to follow the momentum, it is difficult to follow, and the serious injuries are captured.
Xiaoxiangke's side, the test has passed, and will enter the end.
"Is this your strength? It's boring." Seeing that the opponent's moves have been exhausted, Murong Shengxue swords turn, sword road peaks, thirteen swords have changed many ends, "smoke and rain, Liu Jian returns to the wind"
"Crazy Dragon Cross"
After the move, Xing Tian said provocatively, "Is this only that?"
"Yes, only that." Murong Shengxue had returned to the sword into the sheath, got up and left.
"You want to escape. Crazy Dragon ..." Xing Tianzheng wanted to chase, the hidden sword qi exploded in the body, his legs sprayed bleeding and dance, kneeling when he boarded.
"This is ... the invisible sword." At the moment, it was a layer of sword qi explosion. The hands holding the knife were scrapped, and the punishment of the sword was landed.
"Now notice that it is too late." Murong Shengxue never turned back, took a sip of the arms in his hand, and passed on the battlefield. He went to the battlefield.
"You ..." The words have arrived, but it is too late to say. The last layer of sword qi burst out.
"Ah, Xingtian!" Zhu Mo's eyes saw the death of his comrades -in -arms, injuries, and could not help but distracted.
"Little girl, I play with the old man, and even let go of it." Fu Tianxing walked away from the dragon snake, blocking all the Dongxian hidden weapon, and breaking through the scroll in one fell swoop.