Martial God Conqueror

"boom!"

This handprint is too strong, and the situation is in trouble. In the mouth of Yelu, the blood suddenly squirts out, and the body is like a shock gun. It usually breaks into the broken city building from below in the air, and the gravel is shot and the earth is in the thunder. The trembling sound bursts in succession.

"Yellow seems to have been hurt in the body!"

Some people have seen some clues. The Tianzhu Yelu Han seems to have been wounded. At this moment, it was also besieged by both Han Yude and Long Ming. Today, I am afraid that there will be less viciousness.

"I want to escape again!"

Turkic, just as Yelu Han’s body fell to the ground, Han Bude was a cold drink, waving his hand, and the energy of the rune, turned into an energy ray and the sword went to the land not far away.

"Oh la la!"

The earth cracked, the ground trembled, and a huge gully emerged like an earthquake.

"laugh!"

There was a figure rushing out with a suffocating sigh.

This is the temperament of the scorpio, and I want to take the opportunity to escape, but I was warned by Han Yude, but it was not successful.

"Hey..."

Long Ming body hovered across the vast void.

Han Yude's robe hunting, solidifying the void, and Longming before and after the relative, the Tianzhu Yelu cold invisible in one after the other.

Yelu Han stood in the void, his eyes were cold and fierce, staring at Han Yude and Long Ming, wielding their sleeves and wiping the blood on the corners of their mouths.

The eyes of Yan Tianying’s face have been uncertain. He did not want to see Ye Erhan being forced to this step. He wanted to help, but at this moment, Yelu Han did not appreciate it.

The fist is secretly grasped, and the scorpio is pondering. If it is really at the last moment, do you really want to stand by and watch the alliance with Yelu Han?

"Yellow, you have no way to escape today, move my legal family, you will die!"

Han Yude is cold and cold, and his eyes are surging.

"Go ahead, the old nephew will accompany you!"

Yelu was cold and drinking, and the dignity on his face was not seen, and he was completely stunned, and the void covered in his body was dim.

"What do you still fight with us, relying on your last soul!"

Long Ming chills, he knows that Yelu Han has the last soul, it is a sea of ​​suffocation, extraordinary, this Yelu Han can still be the martial arts.

"Try it, and then you'll know!"

煞Yellow is cold and cold, and the voice is indifferent.

Long Ming, Han Yude began to approach, one after the other, the pressure collapsed to Tianzhu Yelu Han.

"It’s really shameless. The two fight ones are so grandiose, and they must be strong, and the lawists and the dragons. Is this a shame to become a habit?"

Suddenly, just as the atmosphere was extremely tight, and I wanted to break out again, such a faint voice echoed around without warning.

One of the stagnations of the audience is looking for someone to talk to, who dares to provoke the dragon and the legalist.

Han Yude and Long Ming, who are about to take out their shots, have heard such words and are still stagnant. Both eyes are very gloomy.

"Who is arrogant, give me out!"

Among the elders who have retired from the legal family, there is an old man who drinks and is furious, which is clearly the face of the playmaker and the dragon.

"Is it true that the people of the Legal family will roll, or if you roll one, try to learn!"

The voice fell, and in the crowd, a man walked out, the gray robe was clean, and the appearance was not handsome, but it was also very eye-catching. A purple shoulder-length hair, with a touch of British spirit, the eyes are full of light, but invisibly there is also A gas field that can't be underestimated.

Such a person, not hidden, nor publicity, is instead in the magic battlefield of this day, not attracting attention.

"You are tired!"

The old legalist who just spoke did not want to say anything. The killing intention was not disguised, the arm trembled, and the palm of the hand worked together to cross the void. If it broke through the void, it would directly smash it toward the purple-haired man and destroy it directly. kill!

"boom!"

The energy practises the ground and blasts the surrounding voids. Many people who are not able to retreat are affected by innocent disasters. They are blown up into blood fog, and others are hit hard, frightened, and dare to speak.

"Oh, can't be hit!"

The old legalist who took the shot was indifferent, and he never looked at the people who were damaged by the innocent disaster.

"Yes, really hurt!"

Daddy, such a voice is in the ear of the old Frenchman who just shot. While the voice is coming out, an invisible paw print directly detains his head.

"boom!"

The last word has not yet fallen, and this strength is still a good head of the legal old man, and it was directly twisted down, and then a sigh of 砰 中 turned into a blood fog.

Killing and killing, iron and blood cruel!

This scene is very shocking!

"Hey..."

At the same time, the old parents and the strong men around the legal old man, all of them were afraid of fear and their pupils contracted. They didn’t know what was going on. They only felt that there was a terrible **** in the mudball palace. Power shock, the void is twisted, the fear of death climbs deep into the soul, and finally the body is broken in the void, like a **** fireworks bursting in the air.

"Hey..."

Only a few lawmakers and elders escaped, but vomiting blood was heavy, showing fear.

"Fajia really thinks that the world is invincible. You must know that there are people in the world who can't be tempted to dare to do it to me. This is the price!"

The sound fell, and the purple-haired man who had just disappeared appeared in the void, and his look was light. He killed a lot of French parents and strong people in an instant, like nothing.

"This is a strong, terrible powerhouse!"

"Is it the strongest of the older generation, or is there a young and unknown young man?"

"Hey..."

The whole scene sucked cold air, and no one thought of such a man, turned out to be such a terrible strong.

The most shocking thing is that the purple-haired man, even one of the nine lawmakers, has never seen it in the eyesight, killing and killing, and letting the Frenchman pay the price of blood at the first shot, the cost is extremely heavy!

The gaze of the audience, at this moment is not on the purple hair man.

Cana House, Yuga, Jialou Guanyu, Xuyangzi, Qi Qingrong, Qi Tianyu, Du Xiaohu, Henglun, etc. are also secretly trembled, and the powerful forces of all parties are moving.

At this moment, even Yelu Han was a little bit wrong. His eyes were strangely on the purple-haired man. I didn’t expect anyone to deal with the legalists at this time.

And this purple-haired man is exactly the result of Du Shaozhen's use of Yi Rong's magic. In the principle that the enemies of the enemy are his own friends, Du Shaoqi shot, or else Yelu Han fear is really fierce.

"No matter who you are, die!"

But it was only a moment of sluggishness. Han Bide, who had to slay with Ye Ming in the first place, was full of anger at the moment, his face was stunned, his eyes were twitching, and his killings rushed like a gust of wind. His figure was like electricity, and he went straight to Du Shaoyan.