Martial Peak

"Come on, look at the seat!" Wen Zi shirt with a big hand, the heart is also a loose, in any case, can stabilize Xue Zhengmao. N∈,

"Not busy!" Yang Kai, who had been silent, suddenly spoke.

Wen Zixi looked at him blankly.

Wiping the blood at the corner of the mouth, Yang Kaidao: "Dare to ask the Lord, can you reserve the heavenly beast?"

Wen Ziyi shook his head with a smile.

Twelve-order monsters are not so easy to find, or else the 12th-order Nei Dan will not be so expensive, especially now that time is tight, where to find another one? The golden back of the sky that appeared before, or the warm purple shirt personally shot, from the barren hills thousands of miles away.

It is a pity that he has not been killed by Xue Zhengmao before he opened the shot, and now it is impossible to finish the book.

Yang Kai lowered his eyebrows: "Without spare time, you can only offend."

Wen Zi’s heart suddenly burst into a subconscious mind and asked, “What are you going to do?”

When I hadn’t finished talking, I suddenly saw Yang Kai’s body shape and suddenly disappeared in the same place. Wen Zi's face changed greatly, and he faintly guessed Yang Kai's intentions. He turned to look at Xue Zhengmao's side. When he saw Yang Kai's figure suddenly appeared in front of Xue Zhengmao, a sword came to him, and Jianfeng Above, the 30-foot terror sword mang, seems to break this void.

Xue Zhengmao was also shocked. He raised his hand and took a palm. When the emperor’s emperor surged, the wind rose and the sword smashed. Xue Zhengmao’s figure swayed.

"The **** daring to attack the old man!" Xue Zhengmao drank, his nose was discouraged, but he was the emperor's three-layer mirror, but also the elder of the Xingshen Palace. The young man actually sneaked himself without saying a word?

Fortunately, he responded quickly enough, otherwise I am afraid I have to eat a little. However, in any case, it was sneaked under this public. Also let Xue Zhengmao face some can not hang, anger slammed up.

"Lishang is still there!" Yang Kaixiao laughed, abandoned the sword, and quickly sealed his hands. The power of the years was filled with ease, and the law of time rose. Everyone gave birth to an unreal feeling at this moment, as if time had stopped passing, and even that thought had a momentary pause.

At the same time as the hitting of the years, the golden eyes of the right eye were released, and a lotus flower that was waiting to be released flashed away.

Xue Zhengmao in the wrath was in a stiff state, and there was a feeling of pain in his mind. A huge lotus flower in front of him suddenly began to bloom. In my heart, I still don’t know if I’m not careful about Yang Kai’s way?

It’s just that the power of this sacred mystery seems to be surprisingly large. Is this a mysterious technique that can be displayed by a layer of emperor?

A bite of the tongue. The stinging sensation made him awake for a moment, fully urging the power of the spirit, resisting the influence of the mysterious technique of the lotus, and regaining the clearness in front of him, and the huge lotus flower that disappeared in the narrative disappeared.

Looking up, there was a cold sweat, so a moment of delay, Yang Kai that palm print actually had to photograph his chest.

Although I don't know what my mind is. But it gave him a very uneasy feeling. Responsible, but found that his thinking has become very slow. Even with their own actions are not so coherent.

At the time of the explosion, the imperial three-layer mirror strong man's momentum broke out completely, waiting for him to have any more action, that palm has been printed on the chest.

The body and mind that just recovered, once again showed a short stagnation...

At the same time, Xue Zhengmao’s rebellious blow also slammed into Yang’s chest. Visible to the naked eye, Yang Kai's chest was sunken in a large piece, clearly echoing the sound of bone fracture, making his face pale.

He resisted the snoring and grabbed the floating sword. The cross sword cut away from Xue Zhengmao's chest.

laugh……

When the Jianguang flashed, Yang opened his body and returned to his original position. His body swayed slightly and his face was pale as paper.

A slam... forced to swallow the blood that tumbling in the chest, and there was a trace of abnormal ruddy on his face.

This action rabbit has fallen, people can't see it, and there is still the interference of time rules, so until Yang Kai hurried back, all the talents returned to God, all look amazed and inexplicable look, looking at Yang Kai The expression is like a ghost.

Even the warm purple shirt is also a shocking color, Xiao Yuyang has got up, it is incredible.

"I am worshipping the world with the enemy's blood!" When Yang Kai was drinking low, a million swords swayed, and a **** fog suddenly exploded above the million swords, filled with a huge void, "Rite!"

"laugh……"

At the same time, Xue Zhengmao’s chest was actually squirting blood. Everyone turned his head and looked at it. He sucked a sigh of coolness and saw that Xue Zhengmao’s chest had a wound of about one foot long, flesh and blood, blood. DC...

Xue Zhengmao seems to be afraid to believe that he was actually injured by a layer of emperor. The whole person was completely there, staring at the blood on his chest.

After a while, I was stunned and reached out to the chest to stop the passage of blood. The eyes screamed red and screamed at Yang Kai, and gritted her teeth: "The junior is looking for death!"

The shameful disgrace was actually hurt by an emperor's layer of one-on-one. It was a shameful shame. Although there was a light enemy side, it is undeniable that this kid named Yang Kai did have something. Otherwise, the emperor will be replaced by a layer of emperor. Even if he is no better than the enemy, he will not be injured.

It’s just that at the moment, in the face of so many emperors in the South, how can Xue Zhengmao’s old face hang?

Killing the tide, killing the machine, Xue Zhengmao has already moved the real anger.

Wen Ziyi stopped in front of Xue Zhengmao in a timely manner.

Although he was shocked, Yang Kai could actually hurt Xue Zhengmao in an instant, but he also knew that Yang Kai had paid a lot of money. Xue Zhengmao’s counterattack had definitely hurt Yang Kai’s house, and Yang Kai seemed to have used it several times before. A kind of mysterious power, I made a surprise to do this. If Yang Kai and Xue Zhengmao are alone, Wen Ziyi does not think that Yang Kai has the hope of victory.

"Get out!" Xue Zhengmao burst into a burst of madness.

Wen Ziyin said: "Xue elders, you are the first attack, Yang elders are just the way to rule their own people. Xue Chang, as a predecessor, will not be so stingy?"

Xue Zhengmao’s face was black, and he immediately remembered the phrase “Li Shang Shang” that Yang Kai said before. The fact is also true. When he came to him, he sneaked into Yang Kai without saying a word. Isn’t it possible for others to attack him?

However, this must not be so complete, and I can't swallow in my chest.

Turning his head and staring at the side, Xue Zhengmao condensed: "Xiao elder!"

Xiao Yuyang sighed and took a few steps, and immediately came to Xue Zhengmao.

When this matter comes to this step, it is not that he wants to stand by and stand by. This is not only about Xue Zhengmao's own face, but also about the face of the Star God Palace, so he has to stand with Xue Zhengmao.

"Tangle the warm purple shirt, the old man wants that kid to die!" Xue Zhengmao said.

Xiao Yuyang replied: "It is no problem to entangle the warm purple shirt, but... you can't kill the kid."

"You look down on the old man?" Xue Zhengmao's chest was full of anger, just like a brewing volcano, it can break out at any time. "The right person is just the old man."

"It's not a small look. The kid is proficient in space and there is no such thing as a perfect arrangement. No one can take him!"

"Space... magical!" Xue Zhengmao's eyes shrink, and there is a feeling of powerlessness in the depths of his heart.

As the elder of Xingshen Palace, it is no stranger to the four words of space supernatural power. In the past, a guy named Li Wuyi offended the Huaying Emperor and was chased by the Huaying Emperor. He eventually escaped from birth and relied on it. It is space magic!

Later, the beast of Emperor Wuwu came forward to express his feelings, which allowed the Huaying Emperor to give up. Until now, this Li Wuyi is also alive and well, and is free on the beast island.

If Yang Kai is really proficient in space magic, Xue Zhengmao really does not have any way to pay him.

Xue Zhengmao frowned, and some of them were difficult to ride.

The two elders of the Star Temple are standing side by side, and everyone's face is a change. The expression of Wen Zi's shirt is also unprecedented. The Qing Emperor's Temple is full of emperors, and Yang Kaiwei is surrounded by a leaking look. .

A book-ending ceremony was like this, and no one thought of it.

"Xue elders, Xiao elders, do you insist on this?" Wen Ziyin's voice is low. "My temple is not as good as the Xingshen Palace, but it is not a soft persimmon that is kneaded at will."

Xiao Yuyang did not say a word, Xue Zhengmao did not speak, but his eyes glared at Yang Kai.

The other guests who came to the ceremony were all afraid, fearing that the two sides would really fight like this. Once the Xingshen Palace and the Qingyang Temple are torn apart, the whole southern region is only afraid of turbulence for a while, and it will not be good for anyone at that time.

The atmosphere of repressing tension spread throughout the audience, and the children of the generations who were brought by the emperors were sweaty and pale.

"stop!"

In the distance, a light drink, the sound is crisp and pleasing, like a magical power, the tension of the nerves is inexplicable.

At the moment of hearing this sound, Xiao Chen, who was staring at Yang’s open eyes, woke up with a complicated look, and then both eyes brightly looked sideways.

I saw a ribbon on the other side coming out of the air. A girl with a bright eye-like appearance, the national-colored incense-like woman stood on the ribbon, and a black-eyed cinnabar, a black hair was combed into a bimonthly hairpin, and several long hairs were hanged. On the chest, wearing a long goose-yellow dress, the more beautiful and refined, the jade feet, it floated on the top of the peak.

"Princess!" Xiao Chen surprised and called.

When I heard Xiao Chen shouting, how can everyone still know who is coming? When they were shocked, they all got up and hugged their fists: "I have seen the blue smoked princess!"

The emperors of the older generation are still okay, and the cultivation of their hearts is placed there. Even though the blue smoke is beautiful, it is just a glimpse of it. It is the young people who come to the church with the elders, both men and women. Obsessed with the blue smoke, especially those men, all of them show the color of love, there is no other thing in the eyes, only the blue smoked one is dazzling, inspiring. (To be continued.)