Peerless Battle Spirit

. But the plan should be implemented, I don't believe it, and that kind of practice can't force you out..."

One of the seven disciples of Nantiandi, standing in the last youth, muttered to himself, his eyes suddenly cold.

"War in the battle, act according to the plan, accompany this group of Zhongzhou ants, and play well."

The sound is not big, full of strange magic, so that the people who are present in the three forces can hear clearly.

The geniuses of the three major forces are all frowning. Others don’t know each other. Only two people don’t know each other. Now, listening to this youth’s tone, it seems very big. What is the origin?

The purple robes of the old three were shocked, and then the face showed a touch of color.

The three of them did not think of it, this adult, quiet to this time, finally opened his mouth.

Now with the help of this adult, Wang Zhan’s blood shot, not only can trample on Zhongzhou, but also can completely lift all the geniuses and trampling of Zhongzhou.

It seems that I have noticed the doubts of other disciples. The three men in purple robes immediately passed a thought to them. The geniuses of these three forces suddenly showed the color of sorrow and awe!

They never dreamed that this adult, actually in the team of the disciples of Nantian God, came in person!

"Follow, adults!"

The figure in front of the youth is burly, his eyes are bloodshot, his face has a knife, his hair is erected, his big-eyed man looks like a sly smile, his mouth is sharp, his toes are sharp, and his toes are just like A terrible beast, flying forward.

Bang!

In the blink of an eye, Dahan came to the front of the 999 people!

His bloodshot eyes swept to the 999 people, and then looked up and looked at the entire dojo. The words were not surprisingly dead: "The chopsticks of Zhongzhou have given me a good hearing! Deal with your Zhongzhou. A bunch of chop, my king is fighting for blood, one person is... enough!"

As soon as this statement came out, the entire dojo was in a huge silence!

No one has thought that this blood from the king of Nantian Shen is actually a person, and it is called the board of ninety-nine, Fang Changqing!

"Too arrogant!"

“A person also challenges our five geniuses? It’s funny!”

"Oh, this king fights blood, I don’t know how high the earth is, and he regrets it when he is!"

"I don't believe it. The genius of the **** of the gods is great, but our five great talents join hands. Is he alone?"

After a few breaths, the elders and geniuses who were present couldn’t help but brush up and stand up and shout.

Because Wang Zhanxue’s contempt for their Zhongzhou caused the anger of each of them.

Longdi and other great emperors, their faces are not very good-looking.

"One person is against us five? Very good, interesting, very interesting!"

Jiujiu, Yang Qi, Fang Changqing, Tianren, and no face in the eyes are all exposed to the cold and murder.

"The war begins!"

The emperor's face is expressionless, as if everything is irrelevant to him, just a faint order.

Roar!

Jiujiu and Yangqi, the momentary change became the body, the huge nine-tailed fox and dark unicorn, suspended in the air, exuding the vast expanse of suffocating, rolling to the square, two animal claws, one left Right, take a picture of the blood of the king!

"Is the animal claws, can you resist me?"

Wang Zhan's blood is like a rainbow, and he jumped up. His body broke out with two shocking blood. He turned into two huge blood claws, one left and one right, and hit the two claws. The sound of the explosion.

"Heaven!"

Fang Changqing gave a low drink, a glimpse of the law, countless skyfires, in the midair, burning and burning, not far from the heavenly people, comprehending their intentions, mouth vomiting, endless nine secluded gas, spit out, blended into That endless skyfire.

In an instant, the endless fire and the nine secluded air, instantly blended, turned into a group of ice fire map, exuding the momentum, more than ten times fierce!

"Well? Bloody sword!"

Wang Zhan's blood brows a pick, burst into a burst, the body blew a wave of blood, spewing out, condensed into a huge blood sword, toward the sky above the ice fire map, suddenly smashed!

Rumble!

The loud noise continued, and even though the blood of Wang Zhan successively regressed, he still attacked the four talented geniuses and blocked them!

"Ha ha ha, it really is a group of Zhongzhou, a group of miscellaneous, four people joined hands, and even can barely shake my body shape -"

Wang Zhan’s blood screamed in the sky, but he smiled halfway and his face changed suddenly!

Hey!

The ice-colored area on the map of the ice fire, a figure, suddenly jumped out, the sword in the hand, bursting out with a dazzling sword light!

"Snow Sword! Broken!"

Along with a big drink, a horrible ice and snow sword, hit the chest of Wang Zhanxue, and immediately hit his body shape!

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