Martial Arts World

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Houyi Qiqiao spurted blood, and his face fell into a terrible roar, the sky array flag in his hands fell to the ground dimly. Bayi Chinese? Net ㈧㈧

As the main player of the big gods, the Pangu heavenly king collapsed. He naturally received a very heavy backlash, and he almost did not shut his breath.

Losing the maintenance of the flag, all the gods gathered together in a large array, and it was the visibility of the eyes that faded, which quickly revealed the true appearance of the Wu clan's nest.

Underneath it was still bright and colorful, the Sanqing shawls were all covered with embarrassment and condensed into the void, and all of them were covered with air and cold breath, and the outer power of thousands of heavens and earth was still waiting and watching.

No one laughed at San Qing's embarrassment at this time. Instead, he admired immensely, and he was able to disperse the law of Pangu Heavenly King hard, and no one could focus on Honghuang in this matter.

At the same time, the damaged golden man scattered in the ground and smashing twelve big pits, in the eyes of a powerful world, became a symbol of the arrogance of the Wu people, but unfortunately at this time he had no qualifications to stand up.

"Malay juniors, see what else you have!"

In the Qing dynasty, the hooded man held the Qingping sword, his eyes gleamed with sharpness, and he screamed at the Wu clan's nest under the protection of the large array of people: "This seat is all here!"

Bang!

As soon as the voice fell, a thunderbolt exploded in the sky, and a purple lightning suddenly fell from the sky.

"Where are the rats, dare to come out!"

With a sword in his hand, Shang Qing slashed his head with lightning. His body flew backwards for dozens of feet, his face flushed and his voice roared.

"Shangqing Daoren, you are really awe-inspiring and domineering, do you really think there is no one in the Wu clan?"

An indifferent voice suddenly entered the powerful ears of the scene. I saw the dark clouds rolling over the sky, Wu Zun proudly stepped on the clouds and stood behind him, followed by dozens of powerful martial arts monks.

The training degree of the martial monk is much faster than that of the monk monk, as long as the resources and suitable opportunities are sufficient, it is not a matter of direct from the immortal to the Da Luo.

Millions of years have passed, and the martial arts of that year have now become one of the mainstreams of cultivating floods. There are thirty-three days of majestic resources in the world, and it is no wonder that Wu Zun's men have dozens of powerful players.

But this situation, but will be shocked by the power of the world.

Damn it, how did they forget Wu Zun and Wu Realm? This is a powerful force that doesn't lose much of the Wu Clan.

Just following Wu Zun, Da Luo Wuxiu, it was no small trouble to defeat.

"Wu Zun, do you want to be an enemy to this seat?"

Shangqing couldn't control so many, he was stricken by Wu Zun's move "Zi Xiaoshen Thunder", consciously lost his face, his anger was fierce, a pair of sharp flashes of cold light, cold hum angered: "Don't take this as the basis Don’t dare to kill you directly!"

With that, the Qingping sword was raised in his hand, and the sharp and overbearing sword gas shot out and went straight to Wu Zun's face.

"Then come!"

Wu Zun sneered, a big flash of light flashed in his big hand, the best innate spirit treasure sharp weapon appeared suddenly, the dark gun body fluttered a sharp gun instantly with a spear, and it was easy for the Qing people to wave Ling Li Jian Mang scattered.

"Supernatant, let this seat know your sword skills!"

The dark black spear shook and shook in his hand, and Chang Changxiao buzzed, Wu Zun looked up at the sky and laughed, his body flashed like an instant movement, and he rushed to the upper body in the blink of an eye. The gun shadow will instantly engulf the supernatant.

"Come here, who is afraid of who!"

The Taoists of the Qing Dynasty roared, and the Qingping sword buzzed and roared in their hands.

The two men repaired swordsmanship and were good at gunshots. It can be said that Qifeng’s opponents will meet Liangcai, Jianguang’s sharp guns are overbearing, you come and go to fight over the witch’s nest, and the surrounding space trembles unless, All the space cracks will disappear immediately.

You swept the world with a sword, and I moved the dragon to the sea at once. When the two were in shape, the surrounding airflow was roaring like a dragon, and the violent winds were sweeping in all directions.

What's so great is that one can watch the world and change the color. The swordsmanship and the guns of the two have indeed entered the road. The fierce fighting is so fierce that they can all converge all the power of the attack. The aftershocks of the time are penetrating.

Horrible! Awesome!

This is the only idea in the heart of the world to watch the world. The strength of these two is too arrogant, so arrogant to their hearts almost can't afford to aim at the idea.

In Wu Zun's eyes, the light flashed, his mouth shouted and his hands did not move slowly, his body was full of blood and blood, and his heart was full of war, and he laughed loudly.

Each gun has a unique rhyme, and every style is rhythmical. The strangeness of the gun tip contains inexplicable reason. His gun skills at this time have indeed entered the Tao.

Pick and poke...

One trick, one trick, simple and ordinary tricks, in his hand, became a Taoist skill that contained the principle of avenues. Every trick and every trick contained a disagreement with taste. As long as he was shot, the subsequent offensive was even more The endless stream is like a turbulent tide, and the enemy must be blasted to death.

The swordsmanship of the Shangqing is another style. The aggressive and domineering is full of unwavering determination. The complicated and varied swordsmanship is dazzling, but the faint rhythm of Daoyun is not as good as Wu Zun's gunmanship.

But the Qingping sword in his hand is always strong and fierce, and the space is broken and the void is nothing. It is actually a hard way to make up for the lack of swordsmanship.

Speaking of the level of killing the sharp gun, it is much stronger than the Qingping sword, but the function of killing the sharp gun is to hurt the soul, and even devour the spirit to supplement the host. The method is strange and overbearing. The changes and attack methods are not surprising.

The Qingping sword in the hands of the Daoists in Shangqing is very changeable and sharp, and a sword can even wield tens of thousands of horror sword lights with different intensities and different frequencies in an instant. It is a generation of kendo masters!

"Hahaha, happy and happy, we of Qingdao Taoists are happy!"

The spear in his hand flew up and down, like a venomous snake sending a letter and a dragon out of the sea. It was strange and violent for a while. The sharp tip of the gun was like a fang of a snake, and it was like a dragon and a claw. Straight from the whole body of the supernatant.

He only feels that his fighting spirit is high, and his body's blood is like the roar of the Yangtze River. He hasn't felt this kind of joy for a long time, and he must fight today.

"Don't underestimate people, this time this seat will definitely cut you under the sword!"

The Daoists in Shangqing were suffocating in their hearts. The sword in their hands was buzzing and roaring, each sword was more fierce and hegemonic than the other, and a pair of people wanted to dig Wu Zun to the ground.

"Brother, shall we interfere?"

Wu Zun fought happily with the Shangqing Daoists, and the world was in a state of wolf, but the posture would be difficult to distinguish the victory and defeat at one and a half times. Yuqing's anxious heart gave Taiqing a voice.

"In this case, even if you win, you lose!"

Tai Qing's tone was bland, as if there was no hurry, and he said indifferently: "With the temperament of the third brother, maybe our brothers will completely part ways in the future!"

startled!

Yuqing was speechless for a while, and with his knowledge of Shangqing, it might really be the result.

When he is head-to-head with a strong enemy, if outsiders help, he will not only be grateful, he may even turn his back on him.

The pride in my heart will never allow such a thing to happen!

But right now, is it time to slowly spend time with Wu Zun's partner?

The three brothers finally grasped the handle exposed by the Wu people, and did not take the opportunity to ruin the Wu people, and suppress the arrogance of the Wu people. If the two classes of the Wu people come, they will not have this. Opportunity, he was really upset about clearing up his actions at this time.

"Second brother, if you change to you, who would dare to help each other at this time, how would you react?"

Obviously seeing what Yuqing thought, Tai Qing asked indifferently.

Of course, give him a chaotic sword spirit without mercy!

Yu Qing tightened his hands in Pangu stream, his face embarrassed, and he was still the same, not to mention that he was no worse than his supernatant.

He has nothing to say for a while!

"Brother, then the purpose of our trip!"

Although he very much recognized Taiqing's words, Yuqing was worried about something else at this time and had to worry about her heart: "If Hou Tu and Lin Sha rushed in..."

The consequences can hardly be imagined. Whether it is Hou Tu or Lin Sha, the strength is even stronger than those of their three brothers. Without seeing Wuzhun, a separate avatar, can it be as good as the Qing Dynasty invincible?

"no need to worry!"

Taiqing disagreed, and said calmly: "There is a Buddhist door in Houtu. As for Lin Sha, does the second brother think he is still in the wild?"

"Brother mean?"

The light in Yuqing's eyes flickered and he couldn't wait to confirm; "Isn't Linsha in the flooded world?"

"natural!"

Taiqing's calm and impenetrable face revealed a little confidence, and sneered: "Is the second brother not showing up, isn't the ancestor and witch strength of the younger generation of Hou Yi coming from pure witch cultivation?"

Yuqing heard a shock~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The consciousness immediately spread like a tide towards the paralyzed Hou Yi, but his face suddenly showed a look, and nodded: "Sure enough, it is still Big Brother See WeChat!"

"Well, without one of them, our brothers don't need to worry about the witch's rebound!"

The light in Taiqing's eyes flickered and the eyes were arrogantly indifferent. Sensen said: "We don't want to destroy the Wu people, and we don't need to worry about luck!"

Yuqing nodded, and secretly had other worries, but the worry on his face disappeared instantly.

At this moment, Wu Zun and Shang Qing's fierce battle had a new change. It was actually that the Shang Qing Taoist was caught by surprise, and fell into an absolute disadvantage in an instant, so that all the worlds watching the world were powerful and almost shocked his chin.

I saw that Wu Zunzhong's hand-killing sharp gun was waving like a dragon, and its power was much stronger than before. The rhythm change made the Shangqing unable to react at all.

Said the realm is suppressed, how can the quasi-Saint Peak be beaten to such an embarrassing peak? (To be continued.)