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Chapter 319 The Contest between Death and Life

Blood Weeping Stone Canyon was originally an ordinary famous canyon. However, since the first shot of the "Awu" teenager was pierced into the ground, and the first blood crying stone ore began -this Blood Weeping Stone Canyon is destined to stay.

On the history of Qinglin mainland, and today Nie Feng and Yuwen Road World War I will make this canyon more dazzling in history.

In the Blood Weeping Stone Canyon, many masters have long gathered, and all families have sent people.

One is to explore the bottom and look at the strength of these two masters. The other is ... as a practitioner, if it is a peak battle, then its attractiveness is too strong.

"Second brother, two masters, why haven't you arrived yet?"

"Zhigao, don't worry, Nie Feng and Yuwen Lu are north, but they are both big characters, how can we come as early as us."

The two practitioners were among the crowd and waited anxiously. In order to observe this battle, they didn't sleep well last night, and before the sky was, they followed the family.

In fact, not only they, the practitioners of the major families present are waiting anxiously for the appearance of the two masters.

"Brother, look at there." The young man who was at pointed at not far away, excited, "That's Zhong Wangxue."

"En" was called his brother, and his eyes were shiny, and he looked at it. [

Zhong Wangxue is not just strong, her appearance is also beautiful, and her temperament is absolutely out of mind. It makes people look at it at a glance, just feel that there is a majestic majesty, such as the nine -day fairy.

The blue clothes are glory and beautiful, and the light cage holds her exquisite and graceful figure. The skirt is covered with a few transparent ice silver gauze, shrouded in her skirt like a ball of smoke, dancing lightly in the breeze,

On the bank of her, floating into a water wave exhibition pattern

There are a little fine white ankle below the skirt, just like ivory white Ruo Ruoxue, noble and holy.

The young people are high, and their faces flushed with excitement: "Zhong Wangxue, but the first master of the female practitioner, too powerful, I don't know if Zhong Wangxue and Yuwen Road North, Nie Fengbi, who is weak?"

Zhigao, look, people are here. "In a noisy, my brother quickly pulled his brother.

At this moment, the whole crowd was an uproar, and everyone was excited. The two brothers also followed the flow of people. Looking at the entrance of the Canyon, I saw a black leather jacket and carrying the giant long sword.

Almost parallel.

Behind them, they follow their respective people.

"Wow!"

Junior Zhi Gao, looking at the two peerless people, his eyes have been shining.

"It's amazing !!"

His brother also looked excitedly.

The two masters alone walking on the ground of the canyon naturally breed a momentum. This momentum is formed by a combination of a person's temperament, spirit, etc. that belongs to them.

I am frightened.

Those who are peerless also have their momentum.

"Brother, who do you say they are more powerful?"

Zhigao said.

"I don't know, Nie Feng, I only know that he used to fight with Yun Tianxiao, but the north of Yuwen Lu, I know a lot, Yuwen Road North was sixteen years old, and the single sword broke the iron sea. At the age of 23,

That year, it reached Tongxuan Realm. At the age of forty -eight, he fought against the elders of the Treasure Commercial Bank.

At the age of 52, he fought with Zhou Guang, a blood -ax madman. The two did not distinguish between the victory and defeat ... In short, the world can defeat Yuwen Lubei. I am afraid that only the elder.

As for Nie Feng? It's mysterious, but the status has always been proved, so I believe that Yuwen Road can win. "

"I think Nie Feng can win." Junior Zhigao said.

His brother asked in surprise: "Why?"

"He ~~ He ~~" The young people thought about it, but I couldn't think of Nie Feng's great record.

"Don't say it, they have to do it."

****

On the center of the empty canyon, there are no one else in the middle of the middle of the air.

Nie Feng and Yuwen Road were far away from the north, and they confronted each other. It's just that Nie Feng is not the real Nie Feng, but Cheng Ying.

The dawn of the sky appears, and a rising sun is slowly spraying from the sea of ​​clouds to dye the mountains.

Cheng Ying's mood is very good. At least, now I don't have to think about that person anymore. Suddenly, even she thought that that person came to her again.

"Early." Cheng Ying's face showed a bright smile, and raised her hand that was slightly chaotic by the wind.

"Early." Yuwen Lubei was also very polite, and Xiang Chengying owed his body.

"I have watched the video of you fighting in Shuguang City, how can your momentum different."

Cheng Ying did not expect that Yuwen Lubei was so careful, but her smile looked beautiful and brilliant under the reflection of the rising sun, Tao:

"The so -called momentum, but just virtual, there is only one key to fight, that is, one person stands, one person falls down."

Yuwen Lu's north is the first: "Speak well, then let's take a look, whoever falls down."

After a word, the clothes in the north of Yuwen Road suddenly blown up, and in the morning wind, the martyrs fluttered, and felt the murderous spirit of the face.

"Well !!" In his body, a group of purple light bloomed, and his figure disappeared like a water wave.

"Good skills!"

Cheng Ying's face was frosty, and he rose up.

At this time, a strong purple light fog rose suddenly underneath, and the stars moved to the moment. All the scenery faded and disappeared, and even the flying Hongqiao existed.

"Thousands of ghosts!"

This time, Cheng Ying's complexion really changed. She condensed her body in the air, and she felt the emptiness through the fog, breaking all kinds of illusion, and pointed directly at the core of Yuwen Lubei's attack.

The black peaks of black emerge in the purple mist, like a stacked margin of Zhongluan.

Every mountain peak flashed with dark light, and the cold and cold air blowing the light fog, which made the entire space flowing around, and it was difficult to walk.

Cheng Yingxin's long shadow stood between the luminous light, and slowly pulled out the ancient phoenix sword.

The pink light flowing out, cutting through the raging purple fog, illuminating a piece of sky.

"Woo !!"

A black mountain was launched suddenly, wrapped in harsh screams, and it was overwhelmed by Cheng Ying.

Cheng Ying was still motionless, a low scream and elegant, and there was a kind of transcendence and weakness from the world.

The lights overflowing in the ancient sword are like flowers, which turn into an indestructible arrow, exploding the layers of stacked air waves, making the Royn Royn Ronglong trembling and rearming.

However, Cheng Ying knew that the power of Yuwen Lubei was far more than that, and his means were endless.

Battle, still behind.

I saw a pink, and quickly permeated Cheng Ying's whole body. Her whole body was illusory of pink colors, and the rose magic armor on her body was full of hair!

The pink flower sea grows crazy at an amazing speed, turning into a rough flower vine mad dancing, like a spiritual snake, desperately twisting the body!

"Papa!"

The mad dance pink flower vine, pumping the sword mang in the north of Yuwen Road like a rain.

These emerald fine vines are surprisingly hard, colliding with the sword mangi north of Yuwen Road, stirring a few sparks, sound like golden stone!

Seeing the other person's madly dancing flower vine and easily defeated his sword mang, not only did he not have a little timidity in the north of Yuwen Road, the tiger's eyes suddenly burst out two groups of essence, and the war in the chest was instantly exploded!

Since the battle with the elders, he has not really played a game!

Because there is no suitable opponent!

The long -established warfare, like a volcanic eruption, made the north of Yuwen Road enthusiastically boiling.

The long sword held in his hand, and the right foot of Yuwen Road north took a step forward.

The surging sword mang, rising from the sky!

The breath of the void, like the dark night that comes, is centered on the north of Yuwen Road, spreads around the sound to spread, devour everything!

There are no sounds, no light, only marginal deficiency, as well as dead silence!

"What a powerful momentum !!"

Cheng Ying's pink body became thicker. She was like an ancient tree, a number of pink flower vines, and drilled out of her body crazy, giving birth to a petal fly.

Digital and ground gas, along the flower vines in the deep soil, continuously entered Cheng Ying's body.

"His!"

It seems that there are several snakes tongue, and those mad -dancing vines leave a pink light mark in the air!

Light marks are crisscross, growing at an amazing speed, leaf leaf, flowering, result!

In the blink of an eye, the vitality is vibrant, and the flowing flowers are dying, the petals are flying, and they fly around!

The fruit on the branch burst, the seeds were four shot, drilled into the ground, and began a new round of crazy growth.

Endless!

The steady stream of petals flies into the air. In a short period of time, the petals are filled with petals. They fly and circulate, spread everywhere, and continue to spread to the depths of the void!

But at the same time, the grass and flowers of the grass are withered at an amazing speed and turned into virtual!

This is a contest of death and vitality!


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