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Chapter 1025 It is still unknown who will die

"Ready, I want to see how many pounds you have!" Qin Hao laughed, raised one hand, and the surrounding power of dark thunder and lightning gathered in his palm crazy, condensed into a dark long, thunderous sound kept coming from the sound of thunder.

, Make the world trembling slightly.

"The magic thunder is the head of the four great things of the Tianyu Palace. In the flood period, it was condensed by Jiu Xuan Demon Thunder. Compared with your sword, it was not worse." Qin Hao smiled, and he thought Su Yuan was the biggest.

The relying on the god of the gods. Now the magic Lei is now, and Su Yuan has lost its advantage.

Take his life and get your fingertips!

When Su Yuan waved his hand, the blood red light around his hand, and the sword of the gods slowly appeared.

At the same time, the four -color light attached to the surface of the blade, the vast atmosphere overflowing, making the magic thunder in Qin Hao trembling slightly, exuding human fear.

The magic Rayan is a treasure. Some of the spiritual wisdom has been born. In the face of the powerful oppression of the god sword, instincts have a trace of fear.

Facing Su Yuan's abuse, Qin Hao became angry and was beaten instantly.

"I can crush you with strength!" Qin Hao's face was like a sinking water, his body plundered, and he turned into a black thunder -like attack to Su Yuan.

Qin Hao's strength reached the high level of three grades, and he held it to Baoyi. His blow was comparable to his excitement.

Su Yuan had no expression, holding the god sword hard, and the outbreak was greeted. There was no fancy trick, and it collided with the magic thunder in Qin Hao's hand!

For a moment of contact, the space solidifies, the time is still, and under a horrifying eyes, the strength of the two sides suddenly broke out, as if it was destroyed, and the two were crushed by the space of kilometers into nothingness!

"It seems that I am underestimated you!" The violent wanton atmosphere torn Qin Hao's arms out of the blood mouth. His face was covered with stubbornness, and his eyes could not be covered.

Su Yuan frowned slightly, the thunderous atmosphere overflowing with the magic thunder shocked his entire arm sore and weak, quickly mobilized his strength, and picked the magic thunder, dancing the knife, the knife handle, the knife handle, the knife handle, the knife handle was heavier.

Smash it to Qin Hao's chest.

Qin Hao's pupils shrank suddenly, pinched the seal with one hand, and attached a mark on the palm of the hand, and immediately changed the fist, and it collided with it!

boom--

Both were shocked by strength for 100 meters.

"Magic Thunder burst!" Qin Hao raised the magic thunder, and the dark and dark lights gathered together.

"Chi Yan Fengxian cut!" The god of swords gathered in the light, differentiated into the fire blade, one fire and thunder, collided between the two!

Suddenly, the two forces were scattered instantly, and the overflowing thunder and electricity mixed with the hot storm, poured down in all directions.

Some of the inner disciples and elders who are ready to go nearby are too late to escape at all, and they disappear and disappear.

This power spread to another battlefield. Yin Chuan's text and Sisters Ci Yao jointly resolved the Battle of the Great Sacred Earthquake, and suddenly realized this breath.

The face is even more gloomy at this moment.

The text of Yin Chuan and Qin Hao met each other for a century. He was the most clear about Qin Hao's strength. He thought he could wipe Su Yuan in a long time. As a result, the battle became anxious. The battle became anxious.

In this case, let alone solve Su Yuan in five minutes.

"This Yan Luo is a bit of strength." The broken Dasheng glanced at the battle between Su Yuan and Qin Hao.

This offensive martial arts did make Su Yuan pick up a cheap.

There is no way.

Xuanming Mansion needs Su Yuan to restrain the martial arts, and Su Yuan also needs the main force of Xuanming Mansion.

"I waited for the soul -baby fruit forest, and then I came to clean up Yan Luo, but I just caught it in hand." Broken Great Saint sneered, glanced at Song Bingzhe, saw that he was restrained, and there was no chance to urge the broken soul stone.

, Secretly spreading the sound, and then greeted the three people in the text of Yin Chuan.

"Damn!" Song Bingzhe was entangled by Fan Yuandao, and was a little angry.

The strength of the two is almost the same, but Fan Yuandao has a long time. When it comes to combat experience and realm, Song Bingzhe, which is relatively young, is still a little worse.

In addition, the urging soulstone needs to be highly concentrated, and there must be no difference in the pool. Fan Yuandao is entangled, so that he can't take his energy at all.

"Ding!" Fan Yuandao's hands stamped with both hands, and a powerful evil spirit was born in the underground of Wupai. It was like sticky glue, which greatly limited Song Bingzhe's movements.

Fan Yuandao seized the opportunity, hit out a strong force, and took Song Bingzhe's head!

Suddenly, Fan Yuandao felt creepy, and a high -level power of the Extravaled two -product behind him blasted him, completely caught him off guard, and the younger generation had a slam!

The strong spiritual power in the body shakes the attacking attacker, and his body shakes, and it appears outside 100 meters.

Fan Yuandao's old face was purple. Although he reluctantly carried it with his strength advantage, he was also injured.

When his face was full of hatred, seeing the identity of the other party, his face changed sharply, and the scarlet voice was squeezed out of his teeth: "Qiu Zhentian!"

"The owner of the Lei Xiao Dian Hall is also here!" Looking at this scene in the distance, Xiao Qun couldn't help but look wrong.

Elder Dao Jie frowned: "Three thousand years ago, Xuanming Mansion and Lei Xiaodian jointly injured the vitality of the martial arts.

"The plan has changed. I dragged Fan Yuandao in Lei Xiaodian, and only concentrated on opening the soul baby and fruit forest. At that time, the army was under pressure, and the martial arts would not attack." Qiu Zhentian lowered.

After the original plan was to open the soul and baby forest, let Lei Xiao Hall come forward and be caught off guard. It can be seen that the current situation can not give Song Bingzhe the opportunity to urge the broken soulstone, so he can only stigmatize the scalp in advance ahead of time.

Shoot.

Song Bingzhe made a first, glanced at four weeks: "Lei Xiaotang is ready?"

"The people I inserted were nearby. As long as the timing mature, you can send all the strong men in the tribe." Qiu Zhentian was confident, and then took a look at Song Bingzhe: "Today, we have taken the whole palace of the whole palace.

After that, I want the soul -baby fruit forest mother plant, so don't forget this. "

As long as the mother plant is obtained, and then the tens of thousands of children's worship sacrifice, it won't take long for Lei Xiaodian to cultivate soul baby fruit forest.

"It should be you, no less at all." Song Bingzhe grinned, and his body appeared above Wu Sheng. He held the soulstone, lowered the spell, and kept the breath that continued to suppress Wu Sheng's residual soul.

Fan Yuandao wanted to stop, and Qiu Zhentian led dozens of people to siege.

Previously, Fan Yuandao was beheaded by Su Yuan lazily, and was just attacked by Qiu Zhentian. The state declined sharply. Facing the strong attack of Qiu Zhentian and others, there was no time to stop Song Bingzhe from.


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