Doomsday Rise

The fist passed through the sword light, and when he was about to hit Miss Xiaoxiao, a ray of terrifying sword energy struck. For a moment, Liu Weian felt the breath of death. If he had to kill Miss Xiaoxiao, he would probably die himself. In the blink of an eye, he chose to protect himself. He didn't turn around, didn't look back, and pointed out based on his feeling.

"Ask the heart finger!"

The silent fluctuation flashed by, and it fell through. Miss Xiaoxiao took the opportunity to distance herself, and Liu Wei'an's Judgment Fist was not wasted and collided with Mr. Linghu who rushed to rescue him.

boom--

Like two meteorites colliding, Liu Wei'an remained motionless. Young Master Linghu's upper body shook violently, and finally he couldn't stand still and took a step back.

Both of their faces were ugly. Liu Wei'an didn't expect that Young Master Linghu could not advance to this level and was able to block his own fist, but Young Master Linghu was very disappointed in himself, thinking that after this period of hard work, he could be on an equal footing with Liu Wei'an, but he still lost.

His bloodline was uniquely thick, and after the bloodline was opened, the sentiment left by the general in his blood was instilled in him bit by bit. He seemed to have only cultivated for several years, but in fact, it was the sentiment and experience of the general for decades.

This is the secret of the young master Linghu, and it is also the source of the confidence of the young master Linghu, but at this moment, he is very depressed. The origin of Liu Wei'an's identity has been investigated for a long time. A poor man from Tianfeng Province, Anyuan City, and Banshi County can't be more ordinary.

With no background, no resources, and no connections, such a person has no advantage other than an early start. No matter from which point of view, his eldest son Linghu's overtaking is inevitable, and he doesn't need to wait for a bend. He can overtake anytime and anywhere, but the script seems to have changed. The fastest updated Qiqi novel m.qq*717^m.q^q717.c^om/

"It's a lot of age, and you still sneak attack, don't you blush?" Liu Weian didn't pay attention to the psychological changes of the eldest son Linghu, and stared at an old woman with cold eyes.

The skin is white and tender, smooth and rosy, with black hair, wearing a long green dress, her appearance cannot be said to be stunning, but she is not ugly, and her appearance is above average. Such a girl should not be classified as an old woman, but Liu Wei'an can tell the age of this person at a glance. Between 70 and 80 years old, she should have practiced some kind of youthful method to keep her youthful appearance, but a pair of vicissitudes of life cannot conceal the traces of time.

If it wasn't for this person's sneak attack, Miss Xiaoxiao would already be a corpse.

The darkness slowly disappeared, and each other's faces became clearer and clearer. The "Dark Emperor's Book" was extremely powerful, but maintaining the state required a lot of consumption. Facing Mr. Linghu, the old woman, and Miss Xiaoxiao, Liu Weian did not dare to waste anything. Good steel must be used wisely.

"You are so young, so cruel and ruthless. If you don't die, you will become a disaster in the world." The old woman said coldly, her voice was old. It seems that the method of eternal youth has not been practiced well. She just kept her appearance, but failed to keep her voice.

"I've seen many people with double standards, but your "Blue Bird Villa" is the most." Liu Wei'an laughed angrily. Every time, the old woman is also from the Blue Bird Villa, and the mark on the collar is very clear.

"Presumptuous, insult the people of "Blue Bird Mountain Villa", die!" A strong murderous intent flashed in the old woman's eyes, she didn't see her sword at all, and suddenly, the sword light filled the sky, filling every inch of space.

"Old woman, she's too old to live like a dog." Liu Weian didn't want to swear, because swearing is a sign of cowardice, but at the moment, he was too angry, his fist lit up with a silver light, roared, and threw at Miss Xiaoxiao, the old woman and Mr. Linghu, that's right, with one hit three, he still took the initiative to attack.

The four-person battle, the sword energy and fist wind spread,

The people around moved towards the periphery in unison, fearing that if they were touched, they would die or be seriously injured, which was terrible.

A scream rang out, and the tank Zhu Tanzhi was torn in half, a little bit of internal organs spilled out, steaming hot, and filled with the smell of blood.

"tank!"

"Zhu Tanzhi!"

"Grass!"

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The masters of "Governor's Mansion" were so furious that their eyes almost burst into flames. Zhu Tanzhi belongs to the Demon King Group. Because of his cheerful personality, he was the first person to integrate into everyone after joining the "Governor's Mansion". He got along very well with the "Governor's Mansion", and everyone liked him very much. He didn't expect to have survived so many life-and-death crises, but died at the hands of humans.

"Kanglong has regrets!" The old beggar is old, has experienced a lot, life and death, and has long been numb, but at the moment he is also angry, he sinks his waist and immediately pushes his arms, and a dragon roars out.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Three consecutive enemies exploded, and the minced meat splashed in all directions, making the scene terrifying.

"The old beggar is looking for death!" Huo girl ordered, a person covered with a black scarf blocked the old beggar, also with the palm, once he made a move, the old beggar's face changed, and the opponent's skill was still higher than his.

boom--

There was an earth-shattering loud noise, everyone turned their heads, and the face of the "Governor's Mansion" changed drastically. The middle-aged gunman shot backwards for tens of meters and fell heavily to the ground.

"Miss Xiaoxiao, don't worry, I'll help you!" A young man in gorgeous clothes appeared, with a long sword on his back, looking at Miss Xiaoxiao with eyes full of admiration.

This person is not very old, he looks about twenty-seven or eighty-eight, but the aura he exudes is like a wild beast, and everyone feels a palpitation of power, which is very uncomfortable.

"Yao Zhenfei, this matter has nothing to do with you, leave quickly!" Jian Ershisan's face changed greatly when he saw this person.

"You twenty-three can come, why can't I come? What a joke!" Yao Zhenfei smiled warmly at the smiling girl, but when he looked at Jian twenty-three, his expression was not so kind, with traces of disdain.

"Xiao Yaozi, do you still have a little courtesy when you see your uncle here and don't visit him? Didn't your master teach you to respect your master?" Sanwa was out of breath when she was beaten up by the monk of "Da Leiyin Temple", and she still didn't forget to take advantage of her words.

Although he is a genius disciple of "Tai Chu Guan", after all, his training is too short. "Da Leiyin Temple" is not an ordinary sect. He is a master of martial arts, and his martial arts skills are not under "Tai Chu Guan".

"Little fat man, come here, I promise I won't beat you to death!" Yao Zhenfei said indifferently. Everyone knows that the third child in the early days has a high seniority, but not everyone has to visit him. It's not a sect. This kind of rules can only be observed when the elders are around.

To bluff people, if there are no elders, it is a generation.

If you want to kowtow to salute, everything depends on your strength. Unfortunately, although the strength of the third child in the early days is not weak, it is not top-notch among the younger generation.

"The next time I see your master, I must let him spank your ass." Taichu Sanwa gritted her teeth.

"Let's talk about it if you can survive today!" Yao Zhenfei sneered, straightened his back, and his whole person's momentum changed, like a lofty mountain.

"Out of the scabbard!"

The sword light flashed, and the night turned into day in an instant.

"Be careful—" Jian Ersan and Taichu Sanwa shouted anxiously at the same time, but before it was too late, the fish scale arm had just pushed the opponent back, his eyes lit up, and then his body shook, and then he didn't know anything.

Yulin Arm himself didn't know what was going on, but the people around him could see clearly, a sword glow pierced Yulin Arm's heart, and the sword energy shattered Yulin Arm's heart veins, a majestic peak gold master was instantly killed.

"Fish scale arm—" Wang Xiaofeng roared and rushed towards Yao Zhenfei. Yao Zhenfei sneered, and the sword light exploded again, covering Wang Xiaofeng's body. As a person from the hidden world sect, he looked down on these so-called evolutionists. He gained a little energy through the recovery of heaven and earth, but he couldn't even exert ordinary power. They were all a bunch of garbage.

Jingle...

Wang Xiaofeng is a genius. Although he is young, his combat power is extremely powerful. His moves are not as good as Yao Zhenfei's, so he can only choose to go all out, and his moves cannot be separated from Yao Zhenfei's vital points. Now.

Wang Xiao retreated in a storm, Yao Zhenfei chased after him, with murderous intent, Jian Ersan and Taichu Sanwa exclaimed, just when Yao Zhenfei's sword pierced Wang Xiaofeng, a figure shot towards him and slapped Wang Xiaofeng's body with a palm, Wang Xiaofeng shot out like a cannonball, widening the distance in an instant, and the figure accelerated and slammed into Yao Zhenfei.

boom--

There was a dull bang, and the silhouettes separated instantly when they collided, and there was no movement after the silhouettes landed. There was blood bubbling from a sword hole in the heart. It was Wang Xiaofeng's grandfather Wang Yanjun. On the other hand, Yao Zhenfei uttered a shrill scream, and there was a palm print on his chest, which sank deeply, his clothes were torn, and the exposed skin had turned blue. Qiqi's novels are first published on the Internet

"You all have to die!" Yao Zhenfei's long hair fluttered, his handsome face was hideous, bloodstained at the corner of his mouth, and he was seriously injured. He went down the mountain this time with the idea of ​​becoming famous. He never thought that he would be injured. Who knew that he was injured just after he made a move, which made him extremely angry.

"Grandpa——" Wang Xiaofeng threw himself on top of Wang Yanjun's corpse. Wang Yanjun's heart was broken, and he was already dying, with a look of relief on his face. As long as his grandson didn't die, it was worth it to him.

"Be careful——" the big Zhang Tiedan rushed over and held Yao Zhenfei's sword light with his body. In the clanging sound, Zhang Tiedan was like a sieve, with sword holes all over his body, blood pouring out, and Zhang Tiedan's face was full of pain.

At this moment, the third child of Taichu let out a muffled snort, and flew out, spraying out several mouthfuls of blood continuously in mid-air. The monk from "Da Leiyin Temple" rushed towards the elephant, and the balance was broken.

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