Otherworldly Evil Monarch

The sixth chapter is the killing of the gods! (two)

The eagle is empty, it is the supreme and powerful, and the knowledge is broad and broad, and the key to the blood is the key: "After coming out, the rhythm is completely controlled by Moxie. Unless the hundred miles of the wind do not speak and turn directly into it, Mo Xie can't continue. But As long as he talks, Mo Xie can use the upper hand of the air machine, and pull and control the violent temper of the hundred miles of typhoon! Then kill it!"

"Bai Xiongxiong...Xiong Xiongxiong...The wind is too too...I don’t have any nurturing... Let's go;" Duanmu Chaofan earned the big ribs on his neck and said it hard: "Just... Such a small little... Younger is this this... This way! Old man... Look, look... Don’t see... get him!”

Si Kong screamed in the dark, and was dizzy by this series of stuttering.

"Your cultivation is good? If you change your position in the glory of the hundred miles, let you try it? It is estimated that you don't have to use Meng Moxie to start yourself and you have to be mad..." Sikong looked at him with a sneak peek at the night, "Standing I don’t have a backache, what is the atmosphere?”

When everyone thinks about it, it is indeed this truth. I believe that if anyone changes his position in the glory of the hundred miles, he will be so humiliated by Jun Moxie. I am afraid I can’t help it. If it is really replaced with Duanmu extraordinary... just rely on him to stutter, Jun Moxie can not kill him, he can also kill him...

That kid’s heart is too much.

"Attention, the main event is coming!" The eagle's eagle-eyed eyes kept watching the battle and suddenly reminded him.

Baili Xiongfeng clearly felt the murderous murder of Jun Moxie, which made his mind in a frenzied state suddenly wake up, and the feeling of extreme danger hit him, letting him subconsciously make his own trick: mad dragon!

In the whistling whistling, suddenly there was a palm of the sky, and each palm was with the arrogant power of opening the gravel, and the rumbling rushed toward the direction of Jun Moxie, and the moments merged into a palm. , slammed the top down!

In the shadow of the sky, the white figure of Jun Moxie flashed again at a rapid speed. The original place left a shadow and did not move. It was crushed in the palm of the hand, but his real body has already reached the front of the hundred miles, even 100. In the embrace of Li Xiongfeng, almost face-to-face close to the general, smiled a bit to the hundred miles.

The white teeth flashed with a faint magneto-optical light, like the eyes of a hungry wolf in the cold winter night, a faint flash.

The hundred miles of the wind were shocked and they rushed back.

But everything is already too late!

When the golden light flashed, the blood line suddenly smashed out, and the figure of Jun Moxie slammed out. Everyone saw his figure returning to its original position, but at this moment, behind the glory of the hundred miles, the hundred miles of the sea stood in anger, watching the fight, but the white clothes of Jun Moxie The figure has already arrived in front of him, and it is a hidden golden glimpse. The hundred miles of the sea screams incredulously, and his eyes are rounded.

Jun Moxie’s palms have been thundered and flashed on the chest of the hundred miles of the sea, and the body of the Tian Xuan middle-level master has shaken out three feet, and a whole chest collapsed!

No one has thought that Jun Moxie is in a fierce battle with the glory of the hundred miles, and even the sneak attack on the sea! It turned out that his goal was not a hundred miles!

But one does not want to let go!

Then, Jun Moxie stood in the original position of the hundred miles of the sea, and smiled at the hundred miles of clouds, whispered: "Your wishes, I have reached you! These two people, I will give you a gift!"

The hundred miles of clouds are silent, and their faces are unusually complex.

Until now, the two hundred people and the hundred miles of the sea are still standing quite straight, standing in the same place, trembling, desperate.

The eagle sighed and sighed, "Move between the tricks, killing the gods, and in the twinkling of an eye, and then attacking Tianxuan; both of them are dead! The white robes themselves are not even bloody! This is the law... It’s really amazing, the old man has to say a word!”

The Bailixiong mud-carved wood-plastic is generally standing, motionless. For a long time, I slowly turned around and decided to look at Jun Moxie. Suddenly whispered: "Let the old man look at your blade!" It was just from him that he did not know where to find the blood arrow. But at this time, the wound was completely invisible.

Jun Moxie was silent for a while, and the palm of his hand turned over. A small toothpick-like ‘sword’ with half a finger size appeared in his hand, and the golden light was shining under the sun.

Baili sighed with a sigh of relief and said: "I saw a sword in your waist before, and I was always prepared... I didn't expect that the real killing trick was already in the palm of my hand!"

When this sentence came out, even the seven people watching it suddenly understood. Why is Jun Moxie always not worthy of the sword, but today is an uncharacteristic sabre travel, it turned out to be the case! It turned out that this kid started counting from that time!

"Good gods!" Baili Xiongfeng straightened his neck, strangely revealing a smile, suddenly a soft body, and then a thin but strong blood arrow in the neck smashed out, straight shot to a few feet In addition, under the sun, there are even colorful and magnificent.

Then he fell down like a pool of mud.

The original Jin Jin Mang flashed, Jun Moxie has cut his throat!

The hundred-year-old family, the gods and mysterious masters are arrogant, dead!

With a slamming sound, the hundred miles of the sea also fell straight. Under him, a blood stain, slowly flowing out. This Tian Xuan master, from the beginning to the end, he still has a word in the future, so he died in the hands of Jun Moxie!

"Your wish, I have reached for you. You...will you fight with me?" Jun Moxie smiled and looked at the hundred miles, and his body was white, and it was spotless, but there was no trace of blood.