My Disciples Are All Sand Sculpture Players

"Your sister!

“daddy is not the East Blue kebab king!”

"Brother Mian, you are the king of skewers, and your whole family is the king of skewers!!!

Demon East Blue listened to the 100,000 Beef Noodle Heaven Fire clones and mouthed himself at the same time, and the 100,000 BBQ Kings echoed in the entire Shenmu Valley, not to mention Demon East Blue, anyone else would have an instant mental explosion at this time!

"Brother East Blue! Overhead, dodge!" While the demon East Blue was desperately spraying back, a player from the Field Legion shouted anxiously, which brought the demon East Blue back to his senses.

But everything is too late!

Looking at the huge boundless black-red purgatory fireball that had bombarded his face, the demon East Blue could only cry out the last sentence in grief and indignation!

"Brother Mian! What the hell are you not human!!!" After the demon East Blue uttered 08's final curse, he was directly blasted into scum by the purgatory fireball.

Inside the Hall of Resurrection.

Demon East Blue's entire body trembled.

As the leader of the Battlefield Legion, with the most starry sky battleships in the Star Palace, wherever he goes, he can be called an invincible self!

As a result, he was eliminated in the first Spirit Sea survival battle?

Is it because my strength is not as good as Wutest Mengxin?

Or is it that his battlefield combat effectiveness is not good enough?

Of course not!

But the demon East Blue has a lot of calculations, never in his life did he expect that in the first round of the Ten Temples Competition, he would be able to encounter the Gatling-mouthed cannon fire attack of the 100,000 clones of Brother Mian!

Who can stand up to this shit!

At this time, the light in the Hall of Resurrection flickered wildly, one player after another, some were stunned, some vomited blood, and some exploded in anger!

Obviously, not only Demon East Blue was killed by the attack of Tianhuo Nian, there are too many unlucky people to count!

In Shenmu Valley at this time, even He Yiming was a little shocked.

Although He Yiming knows that Beef Noodles and Senju's old Zhujian are indeed Galaxy Cluster battleship-level existences among the full-fledged dolls!

Even the ancestor who created the cheap baby would probably be pissed off when he saw these two!

But He Yiming never imagined that it could still be like this?

Although the old Zhu Jian of Qianshou said that it is normal for a Mian brother to occasionally mess up in the game, He Yiming knows it even if he thinks about it with his feet.

This is obviously fake public benefit!

Especially with the excited and rampant cries of beef noodles at this time, it is even more real!

good!

This is Beef Noodles taking the opportunity to take revenge, blatantly taking revenge on the players of the fourth test and the fifth test in the competition of the Ten Temples.

It's really not wanting face!

"..." At this time, He Yiming pondered for a moment, hesitating whether to stop the beef noodles, but suddenly he was shocked!

Not only He Yiming was stunned, but even the players watching the match were stunned.

Because of the intrusion of the face-to-face brothers, although most players were indeed beaten miserably, some people kept belching on the spot and flew to the Hall of Resurrection.

But almost at the same time, in this catastrophic melee, there were really very few players showing a completely different attitude from other players!

"Hehe, a group of weak chickens, who can't even handle a small scene like Brother Mian messing around, are they worthy of competing with this genius?" A figure calmly said, raising his hand and slashing out with a sword!

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!" accompanied by the sound of the dragon chant, a huge dragon-shaped Sword Qi of 10,000 meters blasted out, smashing dozens of purgatory fireballs into pieces!

And many ghosts, gods and thunder guns descended from the sky, this figure even dodged lazily, and directly resisted with his body!

"Bang bang bang!!!" There was a terrible impact sound, however, the ghosts and thunder guns shattered, like eggs hitting a rock.

This figure is unharmed!

Wearing a cyan robe, a cyan long sword, and a cyan true dragon totem appeared on the big cloak behind his back!

It is Wutest Mengxin, the last Qingyu.

Who said sword cultivators are physically weak?

As the player of the four holy beast races unique to Wutest, the last Qingyu not only possesses the powerful physical power of the Qinglin dragon clan, but the original eighth-level Realm has the strength comparable to the ninth-level Sacred Body. Speaking of which, except for the old Zhujian Qianshou, even the same rank human player with Azure Emperor Immortal Body is not as good as the last Qingyu of the Azure Scaled Dragon Clan player.

And three days ago, the power of time from the face-to-face brother began to appear, and the appearance of the Temple of Time 897 later, which made the last Qingyu's body go through tens of thousands of years of honing and strengthening again, and the strength exploded again. Ascension, to a higher level!

In the previous melee, many players also attacked the last Qingyu, but they were directly resisted physically by the last Qingyu!

And at the end, Qingyu raised his hand with a sword, and the sword was an instant kill!

After all, the last Azure Feather possesses the real blood power of the terrifying Azure Dragon family in ancient times!

And the most frightening thing about the Azure Dragon bloodline is its terrifying penetrating power, enough to penetrate any defense and directly kill the opponent's body!

Even if there is only a trace, even at present, it can only be regarded as a blue scale dragon, not an Azure Dragon family.

But, the bloodline of the ancient sacred beast Azure Dragon is so terrifying!

And when the power of the Azure Dragon's bloodline combined with the power of the years of the beef noodle is displayed in the form of sword repair...

"The number one sword cultivator in the sect must belong to my last Qingyu!!!" The last Qingyu held a blue long sword, and in the rain of fireballs and thunder guns, Haki roared suddenly!