History’s Strongest Senior Brother

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"The warrior of Tianlei Temple..." Mao Yuzhong, recalling that he only perceives the enemies on the side, and the way he breathes, Yan Zhao’s mouth is like a smile: "Don't you know old?"

Slightly shaking his head and converging his mind, Yan Zhaoge re-immersed his spirit in the refining of the crane wing.

Every crane feather on the crane wing is shaking at this moment, and each feather is like a living creature.

With the refining and refining of Yanzhao songs, the roots of the cranes and feathers are all clear and clear, and the sound is getting higher and higher.

Finally, the crane sound in He Yu was low, and Yan Zhao’s eyes flashed, and the crane wings became completely quiet, turning into a crane feather cloak and draped in Yan Zhaoge.

This time, no one hindered the Yan Zhao song, Yan Zhao singer swept away, a few short pieces including the life of the fairy stone, all fell into the Yan and Zhao singers.

Yan Zhaoge stood in Maoqian and bowed to Mao. "The crane is a predecessor, and Yan Zhaoge thanked him here."

He wore a coat of crane feathers out of the hustle and bustle, and he saw the battlefield outside Mao's, which was broken and did not look like.

At the time when the masked master of the demon escaped, Ahu’s three opponents also felt cold in their hearts.

The escape of the great master showed that he could not win the Yan Zhao song.

And the big man who seems to be really hungry in front of him, with an enemy three, squats to gain the upper hand, making them more and more difficult to parry.

Although the treasures in the heart, but this is the case, obviously no hope.

If you continue to fight, you may be losing yourself here.

Ahu’s three opponents suddenly retired and began to make a way out and seek a way out.

When there are common enemies, the three can cooperate with each other. Join forces and attack the enemy together.

But when they retreat and prepare to evacuate, the momentum of joining forces will not break. Everyone is thinking about getting out and fleeing.

They have nothing to do with each other, and the other person is dead and wounded and will not care.

If the other party's death can be exchanged for safe escape, no one will have a psychological burden.

then. The three great masters of the military jointly staged a good show.

You don't need to run faster than Ahu, as long as you run faster than the other two, it is enough.

The great master of the Great Day Shengzong was originally the strongest and the strongest in strength. He was also familiar with the top-notch martial arts such as Daejeon Dongsheng Hengtian. It was supposed to be the biggest hope for breakthrough.

But I couldn’t stand Ahu’s special attention to him, and directly dropped the secluded wave knife, throwing it with the momentum of a flying knife. He took a direct blow to him.

In the end, only one big master successfully escaped from the ascension, while the other one became the soul of the hungry tiger, and was killed by Ahu on the spot.

Yan Zhaoge came to Ahu and smiled. "You look like this, you can stop the nightingale."

A Hu was bloodied and suffocated, as if killing God.

He grinned: "Unfortunately, I have not been able to stay."

Yan Zhao song heard the words, muttered to himself: "Yeah, unfortunately did not stay all..."

A tiger asked strangely: "The son. What happened?"

Yan Zhao song shook his head, in his mind, the absolute warrior, the mask on his face was broken. The picture showing the small half of the face flashed again.

Although the other party quickly raised his hand to cover up, but with the current revision of Yan Zhaoge's eyes, he still saw the flashing scene.

"Although I only saw a small half face, but ... I have absolutely seen this person." Yan Zhao song touched his chin, returned to God, looking around: "Aura decay has reached the final stage. This exotic space distance It’s not far from collapse."

"We need to hurry up and go back to the Rings Gateway later, and it will take some time on the road."

Yan Zhao song laughed and patted his crane's cloak on his shoulder: "But fortunately, with this thing, you can save a lot of time."

A tiger curiously came up: "The son, what is this?"

Yan Zhaoge said: "A former senior, with the feather of the crane, combined with his own martial arts, weaved into such a cloak."

"The division of sacred soldiers, spiritual soldiers, and stalwarts is a unique treasure. It has many wonderful uses. The shortcoming is that the aura will consume it. After it is consumed, it needs the owner to re-warm it for a while. Can be used again."

"However, compared to the many magical uses of this treasure, this shortcoming is often negligible."

Yan Zhaoge took a picture of the crane wing and smiled. "This time, if you have a photo of a fairy stone, it is enough to satisfy people. This thing is an unexpected surprise."

Ahu said: "Yes, but the son, I really didn't expect that this time there are so many people coming in."

"I feel it, that is, the sneak peek at us before, seeing that we are not our opponents, we are afraid of fighting for us, so we want to stir the water as much as possible. He is so eager to fish, so he puts the news out and attracts so many masters."

Yan Zhao song took Ahu to go behind Mao Mao, there is a medicine field: "Your guess is mostly correct."

Ahu hates to bite his teeth: "Don't fall into the hands of you, otherwise you must look good!"

Yan Zhao said: "Although this alien space will soon collapse, most people will not venture in, but we must guard against the emergence of enemies, and we need to move faster."

Said, Yan Zhaoge quickly identified the elixir in the medicine field: "Hey, there existed before the great destruction, and many orphans that the eight great worlds have not seen here are here, this time, there is no whiteness."

While helping the Yan Zhao songs, Ahu said casually: "Fortunately, the four great masters who came in this time are all repaired in the early days of Yunling. If they are repaired higher, then I am afraid I can’t ask this time. it is good."

"Especially if there is a great master of Yuanling, it would be harder."

As I said, Yan Zhao’s right eye suddenly tingled, and Ahu’s face suddenly changed.

The next moment, the distant sky lit up with a flash of fire, turning the sky into a red.

The fire was flying close to Mao's side, and the violent waves swept across the square.

A burst of sizzling sounded: "Small scorpion surnamed Yan, but I have to see who is going to save you this time!"

The familiar voice, familiar tone, but let Yan Zhao song slightly stunned: "...Red spirit flag Lord?"

Come, people are the five spirits of the already extinct, repaired as the highest of the remaining people, the Red Spirit flag!

In the past, Wu Lingqi died in the hands of Yan Di, the father of Yan Zhaoge. The owner of the Red Spirit flag hated for many years. In the early Tang Dynasty, he intended to kill Yan Zhaoge. The result was blocked by people. Going.

Who ever thought that today it is now in this alien space.

Yan Zhaoge now does not want to think about why the other side is here, he is only concerned about one thing at the moment.

The owner of the Red Spirit flag is a great master of the four great masters, the great master of the realm of Yuan Ling!

A tiger is stunned and can't wait to give himself a mouth: "...Do you want to be so spiritual?" (To be continued.)