Plundering the Heavens

For a time, the murderous intention of Fang Xing was even shocked by Huang’s offering of this golden dragon.

He felt that he felt that after this time he saw it in the family, he was generous and bold. It seemed that he did not understand that the punishment of vengeance suddenly changed. He was fierce and fierce, and he was arrogant and prevailing. Where is the former half-hearted and honest appearance? Coupled with what he said in his mouth, it is also a shock to Huang’s offerings. As a clan, it is also possible to say such a big rebellion.

"Penal is enshrined, you repeatedly put it down, and the old man is ruthless, and he will leave you and talk to the patriarch!"

When Huang was enshrined at this time, he did not say anything more. When he slammed it, he grabbed it to Fang Xing, and Jin Dan repaired it. At this time, it was undoubtedly revealed. It seemed that it was just a handful of grasping, and the body’s pale yellow gown was arrogant. Covering the Quartet, the side of the square is surrounded by the Zhou and Zhou Fang. It must have been a miss in the air, which made him serious and dynamic.

After all, the realm of Jin Dan is different from that of building a foundation. At the time of the shooting, God’s mind is everywhere, and there is a hidden space.

It seems that you are catching one person, but you are actually grabbing that space. As long as you are there, you will not be allowed to escape.

This is the power of Jin Dan, compared with the lock of the foundation of the gods, a realm of improvement.

However, in the face of Huang’s offering, the party did not hide or scream. “嗖”, there was already a golden spear in his hand, but it was in the Xuan domain, when he killed the Prince Chuhuang, from him. The blood spear, which was captured in the hand and secreted by the dragon's blood, was kept in his storage bag, but he took it out at this time. Double-handed spears, a kind of spiritual force, such as smashing the sky, hitting the air.

"boom!"

This spear carries the great power of the purple line of the square, and it shows a purple air. Taking advantage of a tremendous force that shattered everything, and prayed to Huang for the palm of the hand that was smashed in the air, Huang offered the palm of the illusion, for the small body, it was like the sky. And the spear of this line has already had a tendency to break the sky.

The sky is falling. Just pierce the hole in the sky. This is the portrayal of the idea of ​​the party at this time.

"Yellow is offering, don't kill him..."

Hate Tianqing couldn’t help but yell at this time, looking at her cultivation, only seeing Huang offering a palm to shoot, moving the power, Danguang flashing, even the square where the party is located Covered inside. The wind of the palm of the hand has already spurred the surrounding rocks to dance around. The giant rocks outside the 30 feet have been blown out by this strong wind, let alone the side of the palms?

Although she hated the party, she did not want his life. At this time, she was screaming.

It was only her voice, but it was overwhelmed by the loud noises that Fang Xing and Huang offered to fight. Whether it was Huang Fengfang or Fang Xing, she did not hear her. Even when she shouted out this sentence, Fang Xing and Huang offered this contact, and they had already won the victory and defeat. In the bang, the smoke was overflowing, and the arrogant wind swept within a radius of 30 feet. All areas.

Hate Tianqing was also swept away by this powerful and swift, hiding outside the fifty feet. This dare to open your eyes and look forward.

The scene in the expectation did not appear. After the smoke dissipated, she discovered that the position of both the party and the yellow offering had not changed. The square was not photographed as meat, but the yellow was suffocated and held. His right palm, drooping fingertips, dripping blood dripping, dripping on the gravel under his feet, splashing, scattered into a small blood flower.

And Fang Xing, holding a gold spear, carrying a black giant sword, did not move, no expression.

There is blood on the golden spear, and the trick is to end with the piercing of the palm of the yellow offering.

"I was able to stop me from doing a full blow and hurt me... you... what exactly are you doing?"

Huang was so frightened that he was screaming and unbelievable.

"The foundation is perfect, but the foundation and the foundation are different..."

The party gently opened the door and threw the rod to the outside. I didn’t know how many smashing gold spears were thrown to the ground, like throwing away a piece of rubbish. The reason was that the gold spear was hard to reach the gold. After Dan strikes a blow, it has been somewhat distorted, and there are some cracks on it. It is likely to collapse in the battle behind, causing bad changes.

"Your young man is repairing the way of warfare. He is best at weakening the strength of the weak, not consuming the resources. I am afraid that even the mid-Jindan monks can’t match it. The magical powers of cultivation are the eyes of one ancestor. The strange treasures carried on the body are thrown into the Shenzhou to cause countless people to fight for it... If you can’t deal with such a thing, you’ve been living for 18 years...”

He was cold-blooded, slyly watching the yellow offerings, building the foundation, and the momentum was actually more than a golden dragon.

"Building a junior, dare to be easy? The old man will let you know that today is high!"

Huang’s offering suddenly suddenly slammed up. It seemed to use this snoring to dispel the horror of his heart. In the snoring, he also rushed out, banging, and in the sleeves of his robes, he flew a golden shear, but turned Doing two streams of light, strangling the past toward the side, at the same time, he was stunned, locked in the position of the party, a touch of Danguang, whistling out.

At this time, he no longer thinks that the party is building the foundation, but treats him as a normal enemy, without any attention.

However, the means of pressing the bottom of the box were all displayed. When he attacked the side, he suddenly trembled at the bottom of his heart. The square that had been firmly locked by him was surprised by the strange fog. Rotating, Jin Jian and Dan Guang rushed in the direction of the square. The amazing thing is that the attack, Jin Jian and Dan Guang, did not touch any existence.

After the faint blue fog dissipated, the square has disappeared into place, and it seems that it has never appeared.

"how is this possible?"

Huang offers almost a cold sweat. In the fight, there is no more horrible than knowing where the opponent has gone. Especially in the case of his cultivation of Jin Dan, the gods are powerful and the battle is easy. Regardless of where the opponent moves to dodge, where he is, he will be locked in for the first time, the attack of magic weapon and Danguang, and the reason for not losing the goal...

At this time, in his sense of God, he completely lost the shadow of the square, it seems that the man is no longer in this world.

"Hey..."

When he was in a cold sweat, suddenly left and right, a sharp air of swords forced, Huang served a loud bang, his body flashed, and instantly flew out nearly a hundred feet, when he looked down, he found himself A sword has been smashed on the left arm, and a deep and skeletal wound suddenly appears. If it is not sensitive to yourself, then an arm has been lost.

In the position he had just stood, Fang Xing held a black giant sword and looked at him with no expression.

"Small animals, the old man will kill you..."

Huang is offering a roaring sound, flying fast and slashing, and there are countless boulder rocks in the body. He flies up as he moves forward. As he moves forward, he immediately pushes over and over, and the earthquake trembles and the smoke is rolling like an earthquake. The endless megalithic rock fell like a raindrop. Even in an instant, the direction of the square was filled, forming a hill.

"How... how could this be... no need to be so desperate..."

Hate Tianqing looked at the fighting that made her feel scared, her lips trembled, and her heart was filled with chill.

Everything develops differently from her imagination, and her heart is inexplicably shaken.

"Small animals, where are you?"

Huang is screaming and screaming, and there is some panic in his heart.

He knew that Fang Xing was not under the pressure of the hill, because he had just seen it. When the gravel was pressed down like a rain, the little ghost drifted past a blue mist and twisted his figure. Has disappeared.

This feeling of being hidden in the dark by the enemy in the face-to-face fighting method almost made him crazy.

He would rather be hacked to death by the side, rather than continue to feel as if it was stared by a poisonous snake.

"Don't you want to marry me with the foundation?"

"You are not going to destroy the hate of the day, take the old man to sacrifice the sword?"

"Give me out!"

There was silence around, only the yellow screams of anger screamed around, and the echoes stirred.

"I am here……"

Just when Huang’s fear of the heart was at the extreme, suddenly a voice rang on his right side, and Huang’s offering was shocked and a roar, and he continued to make four or five spells to the right. The chaotic attack will almost go in that direction. All the existence was shredded, but when he just hit the attack, he was on his left side, and suddenly there was another Senran sword attack.

"what……"

Huang is dedicated to the big brother, desperately resisting, but it seems that the black giant black can not be crossed.

The shadow of the square line seems to be like a ghost. It appears on his left side and he swings his sword.

"Hey..."

This time, the party appeared, seized the opportunity, and even continued, the black giant sword continued to rush to the yellow.

Huang offered to roar again and again, roaring, the vestments on his body continued to shatter, and countless wounds appeared out of thin air.

Blood dripping and falling, with the action of the yellow offering to retreat, it became a **** road on the ground.

And the side line, when the body shape is hidden, it is strange and inexplicable, holding a black giant sword, slowly going to harvest the life of the yellow offering...

Nameless merit!

The nameless merits passed by the black sword tires, at this time in the hands of Fang Xing, really bloomed its original power. (To be continued.)

Ps: The old ghost is trying to code the word. Last night, it was four o'clock. Today, I got up early and prepared. I also asked the brothers to support it. I gave more power to the old ghosts. Today I sprinted three more!