There is a piece of gray between the heavens and the earth, and the distant mountains are like a touch of smoke, and the ground near the ground is hard and barren.

I opened the eyes of not real people, and suddenly said: "The public has been waiting for so many years, and now Han Lian is about to mature. Let’ s take a shot to see who finally turns into a bunch of black soil here and who can live alive. "

His voice is mild, but there is a kind of coldness that penetrates into the bone marrow. This is the kind of cold that monks have already seen through life and death.

However, whether it is the person on the top of the green mountains, the big eagle hovering on the high altitude, or the things that diven the ground, there is no response, but the woman on the cliff on the east side moves the strings.

The piano sound flows, there is no killing intention at all, but it is like the sound of not being strong.

"Thinking of everyone is a strong party, they are all necessary for this Han Lian, but when they come to the end, they are all awe -inspiring and dare not do it. So, it is better to go home early and keep your destiny."

Slowly, the irony contained in this sound is like a needle.

"Huh, this king taught the chaotic bell of the white bone Dao Palace today." A cold voice sounded in the void. As the sound sounded, the person standing on the top of the distant mountains flew like a white bird.

As soon as the wind swing, it has reached the sky.

He didn't know when he had a sword, sword light Wang Lan, his sword stabbed, Pian Ruo was shocked, and he didn't see the opportunity at all.

Then, then

Youran has reached the top of the unrealistic person, just the wind and the real person reached out to grab the void, and an electric light came out of thin air. As his hand waved, a sound of a whip was silently.

The light and spiritual people rolled up like a piece of white paper under the electric whip, as if they were hit by huge power.

The nine nights of the nine nights of the real person is more casual than their disciples. Believe in hand, compared with Qingyang, Qingyang has a kind of dignified heavenly oppression, and he makes it like

The light wind is average, silent and silent, and the distance is picturesque, but the power is not weak, but there is a feeling that it is not the case, but at the moment of the body, it is found that it is far beyond your imagination.

The man holding the blue sword flew down, but a big eagle fell from the sky. The wings rose high, almost anti -and boring together.

If you are caught, you are afraid that you will be torn into pieces instantly.

It is just that the real person is still waving towards the sky, a electric light starts from the void, starting between the namelessness, and starting in the void that he reached out and grabbing.

This bird is not a bird, but a Thunder Eagle. When a thunder was born every day, he would rush into it, bathing with a thunder electro -light, and to refine the demon body with a thunder.

Even the person who held the blue sword and white clothes before was not afraid of this thunder electro -light. He was in the heavens and the earth, but he was walking in nothing, but it was a general spell that could be hit.

Under the electric light, it flew out.

Facing the unstellite thunder whip, the thunder eagle dived down, but in the thunder whip, there was a scream, and it fell down the west.

At the moment the Thunder Eagle fell down, the earth on the west suddenly rolled up, and the earth rushed out like a mountain in a blink of an eye, and then pressed down on the body of the unreal.

If you do n’t hold a real person, you still wave a thunder whip. It is still no sound. It looks like a static thunder and dynamics at night, passing through the sky, and falling into the dark in the distance.

When the electric light fell, the earth that covered the mountain like a mountain was scattered instantly under the electric whip, and it was scattered into a dust.

In a blink of an eye, the three strong enemies were defeated under a lightning light. Only the piano woman on the cliff on the east was still sitting there.

However, the dust has not yet fallen, but there is a dragon drilling out of the earth, spraying it, and a green liquid drowned towards the unreal.

This is a sour liquid sprayed by Dilong seemingly common, but it can corrode all the things in the world.

I saw that the real person was a volume of the electric whip in his head, and the electric mang turned into a white Qingyun to block the acid liquid. Anyone who entered them turned into black smoke and dispersed.

However, the entire body of the dragon suddenly made a drill on the ground. Its huge body, although not as claws and scales like Tianlong, but there are other magical powers. It can drive the mountains to flip the ground.

Its anger, the whole land is shaking, a hazy earth Huang Guanghua emanates from the dragon's body, and an invisible sound sounded in the void.

The earth's flavor turned into the mountains and the mountains were not suppressed, and the ground was shaken, and cracks appeared.

This anger, used the destiny of God Tong to destroy the cold lotus where the cold lotus is.

There is a clear light on the real person, and he reached out to paint in the void. There is a way of thunder and light at the fingertips.

On the ground, only for a moment, the land that was centered on the real people was covered by this thunderbolt.

The ground stopped.

No matter how the dragon is arched on the ground, it can't move the ground, only the electric light flashes on it.

The Thunder Eagle flew again, but this time it hovered at the high altitude and did not fall. With its hovering, the dark clouds became thicker and stronger in the sky, and then the electrical flower flashed between the black clouds, and the Thunder Eagle’s

Instead, the figure can't be seen in the dark clouds.

Although this Thunder Eagle has not turned into shape, wisdom is not lost at all, but he was shot down by a thunder light that did not persist in real people, and when he flew above nine days, he wanted to use his talent Royal Thunder and Real Real Man.

Another level.

In front of the real person, a person came from the void.

In fact, it is walking in the void, flashing step by step, the fingers in the hand sloped to the ground.

With a sword stabbing, the body of the real person was like a smoke, and the sword stabbed empty, but the person's face was unchanged, his body flashed, and he was swords.

It was a flash of flashes to let the sword fall, which was not the shaking of avoiding, but the kind of manifestation of the facts of practicality.

The sword in the hands of the white man couldn't hold the real person, and the dragon could not arch the earth, but it was struggling in a power grid. In the sky, a thunder was finally brewed.

Subsida is up to the top of the real person's head, but he reached out and stretched out his fingers, a schedule, and one led, and the Thunder was moved with his hands, and he hit the swordsman in the white clothes.

Holding the sword, the first span of the void has gone to the hills of more than ten miles away, but the thunder light followed him, and saw him raising the sword to lead a plan. The Thunder followed him.

The sword hit the mountain on the mountain, a bombardment, the mountain cracked, and there was a fire.
Chapter completed!