Martial Peak

Just a glance, Yang Kai understands that within 30 feet of Feng Jun, time has been distorted, so this visual illusion will be created. At this moment, what the eye sees is not necessarily true.

All of this should be the power of the great emperor's widow, not the power of the wind.

Without thinking, Yang Kaichong rises to the sky and Chaofengjun is rushing away.

There is a solemn expression in the look, the body of the magic is rolling, the justice is suddenly added between the evil spirits, and the hands are printed under the mouth and drink low: "The years are dry, like a dream!"

Within thirty feet, Yang Kaiyi took a picture!

In an instant, the time and space are smoothed out. Although Yang Kai’s accomplishments on the law of time are not deep, it is also a glimpse of the first step. This time, such as the shuttle, is the magical power passed down by the great emperor, and it can resist the disturbance of the will of the great emperor.

At the same moment, the whiteness affected by the law of time is getting rid of cockroaches. When Li Xiaozhi, he raises his hand, and a Yinhong blood river rushes toward the wind. In the **** river, the soul is rolling, savage and fierce, and the power of the end is unpredictable.

The body reaches out, the void is caught, and the magic warhammer is held in the palm of the hand.

Two and a half holy, a top-class demon king, each show their magical powers, the goal is directed at the wind king, the glory of the glory of the people.

Due to this change, Feng Jun also changed his face. As a pseudo-emperor, he perceives sharply. Naturally, he knows that no matter whether he is a body or a boil, it is not a good temptation. In addition, there is another person who has just been blasted out by the force of resounding. The tooth, this one will come out three and a half holy, how is his own power to be an opponent?

Between the electric and the flint, the mind flashed in the mind, and Yang opened his teeth and drank: "Yang Kai!"

As one of the four great monarchs of the Magic Heaven Road, the news is very natural. When Yang Kai took the jade and other people back from the magic field, he used to face the night. The night shadow will naturally report this news. Passed out, Feng Jun also learned about this information from the night.

So he will not wonder why the semi-saint of the Mozu will shoot him, only because he knows that the other is an enemy.

It is not a fake emperor, the place is not shocked, a life, the wind blows, the wind blade rotates the body, turns into a layer of wind shield, raises a hand to sacrifice a shuttle-shaped secret treasure to boil.

The secret treasure is not too long, it looks ordinary, but the burning is like an enemy, rushing forward and slamming, the blood is rewinding, protecting his body.

There was a loud bang, and the shuttle-shaped secret treasure burst open, and the blood-stained blast was broken, and even the white-burning was also unstable, and the back was a hundred feet.

Feng Jun raised his hand again, and the huge palm print on the magical warhammer of the upper body. The hard-boiled slammed body retreats, but the wind prince suddenly becomes a breeze, and avoids this fierce blow without any effort.

In the blink of an eye, the wind is forced to retreat two and a half, and the means are strong enough to see.

Yang Kai’s years have been photographed, and the place where the wind is in the chest.

The wind is sullen, the face is distorted, and the appearance is aging at the speed visible to the naked eye, but it quickly stops. It is as old as it is, although the power of the years is not small, but it depends on who the enemy is.

The body of the wind and the imperial monarch, even the time rule in the will of the great emperor can be confronted, resisting the years and nature is not a problem.

However, it was not safe and sound. How much Yang opened this hand caused him to be injured.

The body and the boiled back and return, even with the fangs over there, also forced the blood of the heart to roll, far from the cull, the three and a half sacred machines boiled against the sky, Yang Kai years like a shuttle!

Feng Jun faceless helpless, he can block the two-and-a-half and Yang Kai's joint attack, but absolutely can not stop the second time. What's more, this time there is an extra tooth.

Not his strength is not strong enough, it is really difficult to fight with four hands! There are a lot of emperors in the hands of the emperor, but they are countered by the law. These emperors die and die, and the wounds are not useful. The only Sun Master who is intact is still a mage and is not good at fighting. Gritted teeth and hated Yang Kai and others have no face and no skin, actually more bully, no strong demeanor, but the hand is also unambiguous, when the face is decisive, a bite of the tongue, blood sprayed in the hand The remains of the great emperor.

The glory of the big room, the emperor's widow flew out a big gold word, the font is weird, no one knows what the bottom is.

Yang Kai and others are all changed from face to face. It doesn't matter if you don't recognize it. You can feel the dangerous atmosphere from it. At the crucial moment, Yang opened his eyes and did not retreat. The years were photographed again by the shuttle, and the magical warriors and hammers of the body were coming together.

When the golden color is shaken, everyone's thinking stops at this moment.

When Yang Kai went back to God, he saw that the face of Fengjun was obviously older. The appearance of the original 30-year-old was obviously about forty.

The years have passed away, and the attack of the body of the body has disappeared. It seems that there are so many efforts that have passed away from the lives of several people. No one knows what happened in those few efforts.

The old ten-year-old Feng Jun face has a smile and is unpredictable.

When the thoughts turned, Yang Kai hurriedly examined his body and determined that he had no problems. Only then did he let go of his heart, but he still had a cold sweat. Just now, Feng Jun did something, but no one saw it, and no one noticed it.

Turn your head to look at the three and a half, and see the problem.

The white burning is actually in the same place, like a statue, not moving, there is a little golden light in the chest.

He has recruited!

Boge found the problem first, and he looked ugly: "Not dead!"

It really didn't die. The burning body was so strong that even the wounds were not there, but it was so inexplicably turned into a sculpture that didn't move.

The golden characters that flew out of the will of the great emperor disappeared at the moment, and it is certain that the burning is absolutely related to the golden word.

"Do you want to fight?" Feng Jun smiled, and the look of a winning ticket, "You will die here, hurry to escape, maybe you can live more!"

"Kill!" Yang Kai low drink to respond, hands between a shot and a pull between, the huge moon blade toward the wind, the law and the body of the same left and right.

The wind spurted a spurt of blood and spit on the remains of the great emperor.

Seeing this scene, Yang Kai’s eyes are cracked, and the strange gold characters are unpredictable. It is obviously the magical power hidden in the remains of the great emperor. He thought that the wind prince could only be provoked once, and losing a white heart had little effect on the situation. There are two and a half holy people on their own, but they don't want the wind king to be able to re-energize.

This is also a fart!

Although he is self-destructive, he can make a half-sacred sculpture into a sculpture with a golden word. He only needs to spit a few more blood, and he will be wiped out by the whole army.

The will of the great emperor once again shines, and it is a big golden word that flies out of it.

Just like the situation, when the word appeared, everyone's thinking stopped.

When Yang Kai returned to God again, he was still safe and sound, and the body was fine. The other side was the same as the burning of the teeth, and it became a sculpture. It was motionless, and the price paid by Fengjun was old. The middle-aged man like Yu, at this moment, has become a little old man of 50 or 60 years old.

Looking at the remains of the Emperor in the hands of Feng Jun, Yang Kaisen said: "If you can come again, if you can come again, I will screw your head down to you!"

Feng Jun coughed a few times and shook his head and smiled: "Yang Gongzhu's main eyes are like a torch, only means, with my ability, up to twice!"

It’s not how bright Yang’s eyesight is, but after the appearance of the two gold characters, the remains of the Emperor in the hands of Feng Jun clearly cracked a lot of small cracks. I want to come to the means just now, and there is also a huge damage to the remains of this great emperor. Withstand the third time.

Yang opened his chin and raised his face. He said, "Say, how do you want to die!"

Can be angry, nest fire! On his own side, no matter whether it is the right place and the right place, he has taken advantage of it. It is not a problem to win a pseudo-emperor. He can be preemptively attacked by the other party. Bai Zhuo and Bo Ya are directly cleared out of the battlefield. There is no trace of injury, but the ghost knows what the magic word is. If you want to solve it, it is estimated to cost a lot of money.

So Yang Kai slammed his stomach. However, the situation is still dominated by the party. Fengjun has inspired the Emperor twice in succession, and he has paid a lot of money. In fact, he and the body are almost intact, and it is definitely not an opponent.

Being in a huge disadvantage, Feng Jun is still laughing: "Yang Gongzhu thought that the victory is in the grip? Although I can no longer stimulate the skill of the talent, but it is not the fish on the cutting board, Yang Gongzhu wants to be difficult for me, please think twice. ”

Yang Kai cold 哼: "From the waste to repair, or can not die around you!"

Feng Jun shook his head and laughed: "The Lord Yang Palace is too worthy of himself." During the speech, he raised the remains of the emperor with a crack in his hand: "There is still a secret technique hidden in this bone, but it is not a last resort." I don't want to use it, so Fengmou wants to talk to Yang Gongzhu."

"There is no need to discuss, the road is different, and today's game, either you die, or I die!"

Feng Jun faceless helpless, low eyebrows for a moment, looked up at Yang Kai: "Yang Gongzhu must be so unacceptable?"

"Or you hand over the will of the great man to the seat."

Feng Jun shook his head: "That is impossible, except for everything else."

"That is not to say!" When Yang opened the words, the whole person suddenly blurred, and immediately rushed to the front of the wind, raised a finger and pointed it at him.

The power of this finger condenses the cultivation of Yang Kai, although it is not a mystery, but even if it is a pseudo-emperor, it will never be safe.

The body and Yang are happy to communicate with each other. At the same time as Yang Kai started, it has already plunged into the wind, and on the warhammer, the magic element is rolling, and the head is kneeling.

This time, Feng Jun did not spray any blood, and there was no gold word on the will of the emperor. But this life and death, he was smiling at Yang.

Yang happy heads Zhao Zhao Dasheng, the fingers that went forward are getting faster and faster, and even the magical warhammer with the body of the body is more fierce.

When the slamming sounds, an invisible force will cover the wind...