The huge collision sound echoed the entire peak valley, and the crushed rock splashed to a high altitude of thousands of meters. The cracks that were originally crushed by the Xuanming Shenju was instantly collapsed.
The huge potholes of 800 meters deep are now in the eyes of people. Such a landscape, it seems that it seems that it is much lighter than the two just now, but no one has thought that this is just the beginning!
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"boom!!"
Golden light shadow electrical shot, Fang Tian painted the halberds, the strong gun intention and domineering power were fully released, and the stunned stone dust rose up at night, as if the gods of the gods were punished in the world, even if it was located in Kowloon
Zhu Jiuqian and others in the outer city can't help but feel the shock from the center of Kowloon Peak at the same time!
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom Boom!"
From disconnected to coherent, from coherent to endlessness, Li Ke uses his own strength to inform the world what is strong! Even if he is scolding the most huge blade in the world;
The outbreak of offensive like a storm!
"What exactly is this boy ..."
Rao is the third of the nine days, and the basic move is the best. Shen Jianxin, who is the peak of mood warriors. When seeing Li Ke's method of attacking the common sense, he can't help but amazed.
The advantages and disadvantages of the fast move, when the speed is selected, lacks power; when the power is chosen, it will become bulky, but from the perspective of Li Ke's exhibition at this time, he not only has speed, but the power contained in the move is even more than the strength of the move.
No less than any heavy soldier user!
"Hahaha! It's this feeling of blooming! Counterattack! Counterattack! Give me a counterattack!"
The mad laugh came from Li Ke's grin, and Fang Tianhua's halberd in his hand attacked the dead ends of Muchen's death!
Let the Xuanyu fan block all kinds of tricky offensives, which from every attack from Fang Tian painting halberd is enough to make Mu Chen carry the hit!
"But ... abominable!"
The body cannot move, and the force cannot be removed. Except for passive blocking and tolerance, he has no way to break free of suppression! Such a weak feeling, since he walked out of Luofeng City, after the World of Warcraft Forest, the Empire, the Empire, the Empire, the Empire, the Empire.
Da Bi, the trip to the Holy Mountain, has never been able to give it to anyone of the same age! He Li Ke, the first!
"Hahahaha! Fastened! Really!"
"Boom Boom!"
The plunder's laughter flooded Mu Chen's ears, the meteor rain -like chopping sweeping strikes on the Xuanyu fan. The huge force swept away with Mu Chen as the center.
During the squeezing process, it changed rapidly, and it turned into mountains, and the stress of Shanlan collapsed into a stone;
The original towering mountains that were continuously built in the Jiulong Peak!
"boom!!"
"Ka!"
Finally, after forty seconds of the crazy attack, Mu Chen has always regarded it as a "backing" ground that can no longer carry the huge pressure applied by Li Ke, and it should be cracked after a crispy loud noise;
Relying, Mu Chen suddenly felt that his arm was not supported, and hesitated slammed it on his chest through the Xuanyu fan!
"Wow!!"
Blood sprayed, Mu Chen only felt that his chest seemed to be crushed by the feet of the giant gods. The huge shock impact almost made him consciously dispersed.
If there are not in front of him as a buffer, is it that Li Ke can crush his chest in just one blow!
"boom"
The whistling wind woke up and shocked Mu Chen. In the mapping of the three Hao Mo's pupils, Li Keyan's face waved the huge Fang Tian painting halberd, and it seemed to take him to the moment he lost his fulcrum.
The moment he disintegrated, he didn't want to just make this move. Mu Chenyun's gloomy pupils suddenly burst into a line of ice!
"Chance!"
Although there is only a moment, this moment is completely enough!
"Extreme ice! Absolute zero degrees!"
As soon as the consciousness moved, the magic pupil rotated, a ice curtain shrouded the sky, and the violent Li Ke felt a frosty body suddenly, and the movement of Fangtian painting halberd suddenly paused, but this is this meal.
Quietly flashed in front of him, the black stroke flashed, only listening to the light sound, a deep scratch easily cut Li Ke's chest.
"Liebang nine types."
Without waiting for Li Ke's reaction, Ji Bingyuan's power turned to the pupil, Mu Chen's thin lips opened lightly, and he drank, "Bing Prison Han Lan!"
bite!
As soon as the words fell, the blue mang flashed, and the plunder trapped by Li Ke's chest suddenly broke out a bit of ice cold!
"?"
Stimulated by ice cold, Li Ke looked at the position of his chest subconsciously.
, Even for example, an ordinary dagger! Seeing this, Li Ke looked at Mu Chen in doubt, but the moment his gaze moved away, the ice thorn suddenly broke out of the terrible ice element fluctuations! Then
At all, there was no chance of reaction to Li Ke. Countless ice thorn shot out like a thousand arrows. In just a short moment, it has become a world of ice thorn that is thousands of meters! More importantly, these ice
Almost every one of the thorns exudes the power of killing the saints! And Li Ke! Did not avoid it!
"..."
The raid has achieved results, and Mu Chen's eyes show a clear pleasure. This joy comes from two points. One is to report the hatred just now.
Give full play to such a powerful power.
Throughout this, Mu Chen immediately released the mental power and wanted to determine the position of Li Ke after being founded to pursue it; but the next moment, unexpected things happened, and the spiritual power of the pure realm just spread, and a mixed way was mixed with a mixed way.
The sense of crisis of fatal breath suddenly approached from his ahead. Mu Chen instinctively looked forward, but it was not the ice -stabbing purgatory created by the ice prison Han Lan, but the blood holes all over the purgatory.
Li Ke cut off!
"Haha! This trick is interesting !!"
Smile again and again, he did not forget to appreciate the power of Bingzai Han Lan, but he ignored the blood mouth of the body! This guy! It is a lunatic at all!
There is not much time to marvel at Li Ke's madness, Mu Chen holds the fan bone to wave his arms and wraps up the Xuanyu fan, and he must hold the blood -colored ear blade of Fang Tian painting halberd.
It was noticed that when the halberd was cut out of this halberd, he sent Fang Tian painting a half -meter distance in front of him, and then leaned the halberd blade above Mu Chen's head to Mu Chen's shoulder, and then smashed it!
(There is another more, I am as soon as possible.)