Rebirth of the Peerless Waste

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Ouyang Zhi sacrificed a golden armor rune, a pair of gold armor formed by mana, and was imposing, holding a golden war halberd, and stabbed it with a sharp halberd.

Although the war halberd is condensed by mana, it is almost practical, about nine feet in length, as thick as a child's arm, the metallic luster shines, and the spirit is turbulent. A **** mane can be swallowed at the tip of the halberd, which emits terrors that make people scary.

Huh!

A halberd stabbed, a blood power burst out of the air, marked a dazzling light of blood, pierced the sky, and met the Ray Mang sword that was falling down in the void.

Buzz!

The void trembled, as if pierced by this halberd.

This is a shock!

"Break me!"

Ouyang Zhi screamed, his mana was surging, his face was distorted, his eyes were red as blood, like a demon. Compared with the elegant appearance just now, he almost judged two people.

This should be his origin, he is brave, fierce and bloodthirsty, and he is easy to disguise.

"Jin Jiafu is so powerful that Ouyang Zhi's blow can kill the real person at the peak of the mysterious realm!"

Exclaimed in the monk group, one eye widened.

Xuan Lizhang's teaching is also slightly in the jaw, seems to applaud the apprentice's shock. He was already ready to shoot. Seeing this scene, he recovered his mana and let his heart down.

Huh!

The battle halberds confronted the sword, the blood-shaven mangs and the thunder swords collided, and the void was blazing, as if a star burst out, a violent storm, the splendid brilliance was flooded, and flooded the vast land.

"Are they equal?"

The monks were horrified.

Click!

Soon, the results came to an end, and the shocking blood of the golden war halberd bursting into the sky, and then it was broken by the Rayman's Blade of the Purple Lightning Blade.

Click! Click!

Even the golden war halberds formed by Ouyang Zhi's mana were cracked in every inch and turned into the blood of the sky.

The Leiman sword was smashed like bamboo shoots. Although it consumed half of its mana, it was still peerless and cut off Ouyang Zhi.

The girl held the knife in her hand, her teeth clenched, her eyes widened, her body shook slightly, and the white jade palm surging mana surged out and poured into the blade. Although she was a little bit nervous, she still had some spare power.

"No, this is impossible!"

In Ouyang Zhi's incredible screams, a ten-foot-long Rayman knife stabbed him, like a peerless sky knife, killing the world by shock.

when!

The sound of Jin Tie's symphony shook Shino, and Ou Yangzhi's figure burst out, as if being hit by a cannonball, and a stream of blood burst out from his mouth.

Clicking, his armor was broken, Tsing Yi was chopped, a bloodstain appeared on his flesh, and his wolf was trembling to the extreme.

However, thanks to Jin Jia's bodyguard, he helped him block, but did not hurt the root, and saved his life.

When he first appeared on the stage, he was so arrogant that he was now stabbed as a dead dog. The monks on the sidelines applauded.

"court death!"

Suddenly, a thunderous roar sounded.

boom!

Xuan Lizhang taught to release his hand, a big hand reached out, and suddenly grabbed Su Mengyao.

In the empty space, a large hand purely formed by evil spirits emerged. The initial size was only a few inches. After condensing the evil spirits in the heavens and the earth, it became bigger and bigger, more and more condensed, and finally turned into a few feet in size, like a huge Grinding discs, heavy coercion, dangling, weighing more than ten thousand pounds, one blow was enough to flatten a car.

Like Yunlong's claws, this big hand condensed by evil spirits tore up the void, utterly fierce mighty power, and caught Su Mengyao in the past.

"God catches!"

"That's right, it's the demon catcher. The magical powers attached to the" Tianmo Dafa "of the Yinshan Patriarch's Secret, including the magical fingers that Ouyang Zhi showed just now, are one of its magical powers."

"Xuanli Laoer is so shameful that he deceives the old and the young. It was too shameful. He just beheaded and killed the two Sanshou, but he didn't see his shot to stop it. Now that he suffered a little damage, he couldn't help but take the shot. Deadly. "

"If the young devil is here, he would dare to be so presumptuous."

"A monk without a master is root grass, any bullying."

"Well, isn't it true that I'm waiting for Sansho."

...

The sound of impunity sounded full of accusations against Xuan Li's teaching.

However, Xuan Li palm teaching is a divine realm. It cannot be aroused, it cannot be aroused, or it must fall.

How could Su Mengyao be willing to flee, and faced down like a mountain, the Devil's big hand, the purple electric thunder knife slanted to the sky, drawing a semicircle, and indirectly split the three knives in an instant, each knives condensed as thin as cicada wings Daomang, which is condensed by pure thunder, is like a purple wave of light, condensed as a substance, but almost unreal.

Buzz!

The dagger wave trembled across the sky, and three black cracks appeared in the void.

Daoman was so sharp that he cut open the void.

Dangdang!

Three Daomang and Tian Demon clashed with each other, and in the sound of a golden iron and iron clash, sparks splashed.

The devil's big hand was first cut out of three big gaps, and then suddenly burst into a blast, turning into a violent storm. The three Daomangs also exhausted their mana, and were drowned in the hectic storm.

Huh!

Meng Yao even withdrew three steps, bleeding from the corners of her mouth and messing her hair.

After all, Xuan Li's palm teaching was a blow from the divine realm, and her combat power was too horrible. She did not use up all her mana with one shot, and she took on some of her body.

"You can break my Demon Catcher, you are very good. Then take me a hand, I don't believe you can still break this hand." Xuan Lizhang taught to drink, I couldn't believe it.

During his speech, he patted another demon catcher, and more surging mana surged out.

At this time, Ouyang Zhi, who was slammed to the ground by Meng Yao, flashed a murderous weapon, probed into his arms, and shot a spell, screaming loudly: "天 法 锁 ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ 地Fa Suo, please call on the ancestor of Yinshan to put a golden lock! "

The spell had no fire and was natural, a golden light floated into a huge golden lock, and fell down against Meng Yao's head.

"Yinshan locks the soul curse, and constrains the soul!" Said a monk, frightened.

This pair of masters and apprentices of the Yinshan School is really cruel, one is to shoot the body of Meng Yao, and the other is to restrain the soul of Meng Yao.

Suddenly, Meng Yao was in a desperate situation, and his life was suspended for a while!

"Sister, don't be afraid, I'll help you!" Zhao Tianlong's voice came suddenly.

In just ten seconds or so, the battlefield on his side was over, and there was a blood mist in the void, as well as mud and broken bones all over the ground.

In the hands of Wujianghe, a raging dragon and a sword slashed vertically and horizontally, sweeping out a terrible sword storm.

He performed Taikoo Dragon Elephant Gong, and a dragon fist smashed the sword and sword storm.

Ren Wujiang's swordsmanship is absolutely brilliant, and his Taiko dragon elephant is even better. In the end, a punch of his fist stamp hit Wujianghe's chest and blasted a living person. The onlookers of the monks were almost shocked.

"Taikoo Dragon Elephant Gong" is an exercise method for refining the body. When you practice to the end, you can give birth to the power of the dragon elephant. You can move the mountain with your hands raised, and you can throw your hands with your hands.

Although Zhao Tianlong is still far from Dacheng's realm, one punch can blast a boulder, penetrate a thick steel plate, and blast a person.

"You're a disciple of the young devil?"

Suddenly, an ascetic monk wearing a worn monk robe holding a prayer wheel stood in front of him and asked with a husky voice.

"Yes, who are you?"

"You don't need to know, someone will tell you in **** after death."

Capricorn monk didn't talk nonsense with Zhao Tianlong at all, and a stamp of runner's fist printed on Zhao Tianlong's heart, hitting people to vomit blood and fly.