Peerless Divine Emperor

The 729th chapter

boom.

The powerful spirit of the majestic, constantly rushing out of the body in the morning, the excitement of the morning is hard to stop, the whole person also broke out infinite war.

Jing Yun’s battles have been through a hundred battles, and he can clearly feel that these wars are a kind of warfare that can be possessed after countless kills.

It can even be said that the warfare of Ji Chen is: killing war.

Under these wars, the momentum of Ji Chen has risen steadily.

The gale rushed over him, letting his eyes suddenly condense.

"Yu Huang, pick up."

In the morning, he blinked slightly and suddenly drunk, and immediately his body shape flicked out. His body suddenly plucked out, and suddenly there was a red rifle in his hand. Above the rifle, there was a burst of fire red guns, and the guns were blooming in the air. , will directly redden the side of the world.

Then, in the strong morning of the morning, the fierce gunpower swept toward the vitality of Jing Yun's body.

Obviously, although it is a discussion, but this season did not retain its own strength.

However, Jing Yunzhen is not unexpected. People who like to fight often display all their own strengths. This is also a disguised respect for their opponents.

"Come on."

Jing Yun’s face also had a touch of excitement.

In the past life, when the rest of the emperor had not betrayed him, they liked to learn martial arts together. Now, when they see the morning, Jingyun’s feelings are lingering, and his heart is filled with thousands of thoughts, and then turned into invisible power. Above the sun and moon swords in his hands, he vented his face toward the morning.

Hey.

Hey.

The guns collided and burst into a spark in the air, like fireworks.

Jing Yunqi and the season morning are opposite each other. No one has specially reserved their hands. The swords and guns in their hands are constantly rushing out of the huge momentum under the extreme urging of the two.

Time, two voices, you come to me, you have a trick, I am so happy.

If there are other people here, they will be horrified by these offensives.

In fact, the battle here has really caught the attention of the rest.

It was two stunning women.

In particular, the woman in Tsing Yi who was in front of the crane had a great light in her eyes.

"That should be the famous morning of the day? As far as I know, this time, he has been looking for young talents in the nine domains. Every time he can defeat the opponent with a strong offensive. Many people are not dead. But almost all of them are seriously injured. I don’t know which bad luck this time became his opponent?"

The eyes of the stunning women are full of curiosity, but they are just watching from the distance and not too close.

"Miss, this morning, the son of the morning is really a wonderful thing, and I heard that he seems to have no door and no faction, and suddenly he came out. It is impossible to understand who he is?"

The look of the beautiful woman behind her is also very delicate.

"Is there really no door to send? Not necessarily. I think the morning son is deliberately concealed. I can hear that there is always a force behind him to protect him, which is why he can cross the nine fields. Go, just look for someone to challenge, even if the other person is seriously injured or killed, the other family or forces have never dared to pursue."

The sound of the beautiful woman's clear spirit continues to ring.

"I don't know if Miss is fighting with him, who will win and who wins? Miss is the first genius of my fire domain. I think the morning son may not be your opponent?"

He suddenly asked.

The stunning woman shook her head: "Xianger, I am in front of him, it is not bad to stick to a hundred strokes."

"Miss, Xianger has never heard you say so unconfident."

Xianger was slightly surprised.

"It's not that you don't have confidence, but you know it well. The biggest feature of the morning is that the Vietnam War is more and more brave, the stronger and stronger."

The stunning woman is faint.

"The young lady thinks that the teenager who is fighting with the morning son can support a few moves in front of the morning son?"

Xianger asked.

The beautiful woman’s eyes are slightly embarrassed: “The boy should not be an ordinary person, but in my opinion, he can’t hold up to fifty strokes in front of the morning.”

The two eyes did not leave the battle in the field for a moment.

The battle is in full swing.

Jing Yunqi and the morning of the morning played hearty.

After 30 strokes in the past, although the two sides were strong, they did not really show their cards. They all tried each other.

After some temptations, Ji Chen was more interested in Jing Yunyu: "Yu Huang, I didn't expect you to be so young, even if you have such a rumor, even if I am in front of you, I may not be able to get a little benefit, I am against you. I am really interested in it."

Jing Yunxiao smiled slightly: "Sorry, I am only interested in beauty."

"Haha."

The morning laughed a lot: "In this case, after we have finished fighting, I will take you to find all kinds of beautiful women, and you will be satisfied."

"When the war is over, let's talk. In the morning, if you still shoot like that, I guess that our battle will not be able to decide the outcome even if we play for three days and three nights. I don't have much time to spend with you. It is better to point directly. Let's win or lose."

Jing Yunyi didn't want to waste a lot of time here. He was still thinking about entering the Yuanyuan domain to find the five elements of the spirit. Once he missed the opportunity to enter, he could regret his life.

"But, if that's the case, then listen to you, one will decide to win or lose. This way, if you can take my shot, we will fight, even if you win."

The morning is very refreshing and the war is very good.

He stared at Jingyun, and the long gun in his hand slowly moved up.

Jing Yunxiao nodded, and the warm voice came out of his mouth, boiling: "Please ask for it."

"it is good."

The morning screamed loudly.

At the same time, around his body, the hurricane bursts, the costumes danced.

The light of the road continually rushes from the rifle in his hand. Under these surges, all sides suddenly become a sea. The whole ocean is surging, the air is stirring, and even the road can be heard directly. Big harsh sounds.

"Purple light shot."

In the morning, the rifle in the hand slammed into the air, and an inexhaustible destructive force erupted on the rifle. This space seems to be unable to withstand the power of destruction, and it has become distorted.

In the morning of the thunderstorm, the thunderstorm screamed, and the purple ray came over the rifle, and then suddenly rushed out at a speed of rushing. When it passed, the air directly detonated, below The jungle is constantly being destroyed, the earth is cracked, and huge cracks are cracked like spider webs, as if the whole world was torn under the purple light.

Horror.