Martial Peak

When the words fell, Yang opened his hand and pointed to the wind.

With a rhythm, a black foot, a forehead, and a strong and powerful beast, the beast looks like a horse, but it is much taller than an ordinary horse, and the body is rolling over the magic, the momentum Fierce and tyrannical, it has a semi-sacred posture.

There are more than three devils and half saints in Yang Kai’s side. There is also a chasing wind in Xiaoxuan’s world. He did not summon it before, because there is no darkness in the dark, except for himself, all those who are covered by this technique will receive The impact, even if the pursuit of the wind, the pursuit of the wind will be as ambiguous and embarrassing as the wind, I will not be able to help when it is too late.

Now it is different, Feng Jun is as good as himself, and it is a good time to call the wind to appear.

Although the pursuit of the wind is a magical field, the intellect is not high, but whoever can be distinguished from the enemy, Yu Yi will turn back and look at Yang Kai, his eyes wide open, and then the other side of the wind At that time, the two eyeballs were red, and the scorpion was under the flames of the flames, and the rhythm of the sigh was slammed, and when he bowed his head, he slammed into the wind.

The wind was stunned and almost stupid.

I thought that the overall situation has been set, the victory is in the grip, just wait for Yang to open the dead and die for a moment, who knows that this guy actually raised his hand to call out these fierce things! The pursuit of the wind is something that he can't recognize, but the breath of the half-sacred is not fake. Such a fierce thing is a headache during the heyday, let alone the wolf body at the moment?

Seeing that the wind chasing the head and hitting it, the forehead flashed in front of the horn, and the wind lord did not know if it was hit, and he would die? At the juncture of life and death, Feng Jun bite the tip of his tongue, and the endless hourglass on his hand spurts a blood!

The endless hourglass that has always been quaint and unpretentious suddenly burst into a dazzling light. When the light is shining, the whole temple is shuddering and screaming. The next moment, a layer of light curtain rises out of the air and wraps the wind.

With a bang, the chasing wind hit the light curtain, making a loud noise, and was directly blasted out. At the same time, the temple of the years was a shudder.

It’s like chasing the wind, it’s not the light curtain, but the whole temple!

Chasing the wind and flying, Feng Jun and Yang Kai are looking at each other, screaming and screaming: "Despicable, shameless, insidious!"

After the cockroaches finished, they rubbed their chests together and coughed hard, and the corners of the mouth continued to overflow with blood.

The two men worked hard to fight, and now they are almost the end of the same end. At the end of the day, the big homes all have left-handed hands. Yang Kai feels that the wind is mean and shameless, and Feng Jun feels that Yang Kai is sinister and sinister...

It’s just a slogan, everyone stopped, and there’s really no strength. Whether it’s Feng Jun or Yang Kai, this life is estimated to be so uncomfortable for the first time.

On the other side, the pursuit of the wind and heavy landing, after climbing up the body, shaking his head, once again looking for the direction of the wind Jun fiercely rushed past.

After a while, it was a loud bang, and the pursuit of the wind once again flew out, exactly the same as the situation.

Yang opened his eyes and jumped. He felt that this trouble was big. He had been forbearing and forbearing. He did not recall the chasing wind. He wanted to give Feng Jun a big surprise at the crucial moment. He thought that he could finally make a final decision. Who knows Feng Jun? Also hidden a layer of means.

Through the blood of his mouth, the light curtain inspired by the endless hourglass has no killing, but it is extremely tough at first glance. There is no effect at all under the chasing of the wind. With the power of chasing the wind, I am afraid there is no way to break it. The light curtain is not broken, the wind will not die, and the wind will not die, he will die.

In the endless hourglass, the sand is flowing, and his longevity is constantly elapsed. It won’t last long. Can it only escape the Xiaoxuan world? Xiao Xuanjie is a self-contained world. If he breaks into it, he may be able to break the connection between himself and the endless hourglass, but it is only a matter of chance. Yang Kai is not sure.

But this is indeed his last retreat.

Opposite, Feng Jun laughed happily and laughed very happy.

Yang Kai couldn't get used to it, cold face, and weak way: "Let's laugh and knock your teeth off."

Feng Jun shook his head and responded with a weak voice: "Useless, useless, endless hourglass is not only the treasure of the great emperor, but also the center of the temple that controls the years, the power of the hourglass, the power of the temple, the protection of the Body, unless the scorpion can break the temple of the whole age, no one can do anything about this seat, that is, the emperor personally came!"

"If there is a great emperor here, you can say this if you say this..." Yang Kai looked sarcastically.

Laughing and laughing at it, but Yang Kai estimated that Feng Jun did not lie to himself. At this time, deception is no longer necessary. Moreover, when the chasing wind only hits each other, every time it hits the light curtain, the temple of the years will scream for a while. It can be seen that the light curtain is indeed closely connected with the whole temple, and it does not break the temple of the age. Broken Temple of the Year? This is equal to no solution.

Between the two talking, the chasing wind has been boring for the third time.

Feng Jun looked arrogantly at the pursuit of the wind: "This beast is not bad, but unfortunately the Pearl is secretly cast, but the junior you can rest assured that after you die, this seat has a lot of time to tame it."

He also thought that the pursuit of the wind is the mount that Yang Kai received, and if he told him that the pursuit of the wind is a long-day mount, I am afraid that I would not think so. Long days do not bear the name of the devil, but undisputed, he is also a demon.

The mount of the magic saint, the district wind Jun Jun can conquer? The pursuit of the wind is only because Yang Kai is the blood of the dragon, and is close to him. There is no word between the two.

Between the words, the pursuit of the wind has come to the wind. However, this time it was learned, and there was no boring head to hit the light curtain, but suddenly raised the hoofs high, such as the mountain topping down.

This stepping force, there is a mountain in front of it, but also to be stepped off, but the light curtain is only slightly sunken, and soon recovered.

However, this attitude, the pursuit of the wind also removed the fate of being re-vibrated again, the body just leaned back slightly, after re-stabilizing, once again stepped on.

Every time the double hoof falls, the temple of the years will scream, and for a time, the sound of the shocking sound will continue to echo in the empty hall.

The passage of time, the light curtain is innocent, the wind chasing the wind and the sky, the rhythm of the mouth is constantly screaming, and from time to time, looking back at Yang Kai, it seems to ask for **** the enemy.

How can Yang Kai have a solution? He also counted on chasing the wind to break the front of the game.

At a certain moment, when the chasing wind once again slammed down the hoof and the temple shook, a voice of warm anger suddenly sounded in the hall: "Noisy, noisy, which bastard... Hey, you beat me!" ”

"Look at your eyes and see clearly." Another voice sounded.

The first voice is the voice of a man. It sounds very hearty. The second voice is the voice of a woman. Although it is only a sentence, it is a melodious, clear water, and very pleasant.

There are still others in this hall, and there is more than one!

Feng Jun couldn't help but squint at the eyes, and sighed low: "Which people pretend to be ghosts?" Looked at the Quartet with vigilance, and the minds were scattered, and the voices were found, where did they find them? In addition to him in the hall, only Yang Kai and the beast were there, and there was no breath of others.

Yang Kai is also a wrinkle. Someone in the temple of the years knows it. There is more than one. If you count the sinister, then it is four.

But the voice of this man and woman is completely different from the four people he knows. It is not fluent, not singular, and it is not likely to be Yang Lan Yang Xue.

There are still other people in this temple? Who are these two people? Yang happy heads down, vaguely feel that this thing is a bit tricky, if the two people have been in the temple, then Yang Xiao Yang Xue two small dolls where to go? Have you seen the odd and fluent experiences you have seen before?

The pursuit of the wind is not high, but it reveals the strength of a ghost elf, so when the voice of the man and the woman sounded, it retraced the head of the thief, and all the way back to the front of Yang Kai, the big tail in front of Yang Kai A few times, the eyeballs slid four times, the ears were supported, and a pair of eyes watched the four sides to protect the posture of Yang Kai.

On the other side of the wind, there was no response after a drink. This made his face a little dignified and hesitated: "Where is this person, you may wish to show up!"

Although the state is embarrassing, the words are not humble, but because he has the ambition to say this, urging the hourglass to stimulate the power of the temple, now the entire temple is guarding him, unless someone can destroy the temple, otherwise People can hurt him. This is not an unpredictable look of men and women who have only said one sentence, but Feng Jun is not a soft persimmon that is kneaded casually. Naturally, there is no need to fear anything.

However, at this moment, it is better to have one more thing, and to find out the identity of the man and the woman first, it is best to ask for a clear face and make other plans.

After Feng Jun asked, there was no sound in the temple. It seemed that the voice that was just heard was an illusion. This made the wind sorrowful and awkward. He turned his head and looked at Yang Kai’s side and saw the reaction of Yang Kai and the pursuit of the wind. That is definitely not an illusion. Yang Kai definitely heard it, otherwise it would not reveal that look.

Feng Jun wrinkled his eyebrows and sighed again: "Please show up!"

In the deepest part of the temple, in the hall, on the transparent mirror surface of the water tank, the mirror is not real. It is made by the technique, reflecting the situation of Yang Kai and Feng Jun. At this moment, a man and a woman stand in front of this mirror. , bow down and look inside.

This man and a woman look very young, the male sixteen-seven-year-old boy, the woman is also a 28-year-old girl, the handsome man, the body is long, a long white hair and a little variegated, freely tied a The pony tail hangs behind the head, and the face is elegant, giving a natural intimacy.

The woman is wearing a goose-yellow dress, her body is slim, she is slim, her lips are red, her skin is white, she is smeared with snow, and her long black hair is draped on the slender shoulders. It is soft and smooth.

The pair of young men and women stood in one place, and there was a pair of golden boys and girls.