Strongest Martial God

Above the cliff, a figure appeared, like a young warrior. He looked down on the Xuanyun sect disciples below, and there was an unspeakable rhyme spreading out.

The leaves are coming back. He appeared in front of the Xuan Yunzong disciple, faintly watching the place below. The look on his face is not sad or happy, and some are just indifferent. However, his indifference is like a mountain, and the disciples of Xuan Yunzong can hardly breathe.

"What! Who are you!?"

Some people were shocked, and the unbelievable colors appeared in their eyes. They specially laid out the spiritual arrays in their hiding places. The average person could not come in at all. At this moment, not only did some people appear in their spiritual array, but they also looked down on them. Their hearts are full of fear.

"Who am I, you are so smart, don't you guess?" Ye smiled, and then he saw him waving, and a strong wind whistled.

"laugh--"

The low voice of the empty air came out, and the disciples of Xuan Yunzong almost all subconsciously wanted to sacrifice spiritual confrontation.

"噗哧-"

I sent a letter earlier, and at this moment, the Xuan Yunzong disciple who had been soft on the ground suddenly burst into flames, bursting open and split, and the body was torn apart, and died on the spot, extremely miserable.

Many of the disciples of Xuan Yunzong were all shocked, and they looked at the incredible color on this face. They have always been only Xuan Yunzong to step on others, but I can't think of it, today someone actually stepped on their faces. Moreover, the attitude of coming to people is obviously in Liwei. He is telling him that there will be no fish in the field, and all the people of Xuan Yunzong must die.

This kind of thing is not straightforward, but the thick killing contained in this posture is to make these people chill and tremble.

In a flash, they still scorned and thought that they could kill them directly, but at this moment, their hearts were filled with fear of Ye Zhong, such a character, they are not easily able to fight.

"嘭-"

The leaf is heavy on the cliff and the whole body is like a big star. It falls directly on the ground and there is a loud noise. In the smoke, he walks forward like this. Staring at the eyes of many disciples of Xuan Yunzong, full of indifference and solitude.

This is an extremely horrible momentum, full of absolute confidence in yourself.

"You! You are Ye Zhong!"

Finally, a young man trembled and opened his mouth, unbelievable confirmation.

"Is there another smart person?" Ye smiled. "In fact, I am very curious about your Xuan Yunzong. A deputy, an elder, and two young masters are planted in my hands. In these circumstances, why do you still have the confidence to deal with me?"

"Do you really think that I dare not kill all the Xuan Yunzong disciples you are present?" Ye Zhong looked pale and indifferent, but the taste in the words was the disciples of those Xuan Yunzong, one by one. The trembling.

"Teacher...Sister...Save us!"

Finally, some people can no longer suppress the fear in their hearts and can't help but speak.

"Ye is heavy, you are..."

At this time, the figure that had been sitting on the plate suddenly stood up, like a ghostly block in the middle of Ye Zhong and those disciples of Xuan Yunzong. At this moment, she showed her true. The man of Xuan Yunzong Shuangjie turned out to be a girl, fifteen or sixteen years old.

She was in a purple coat, her skin was stuffed with snow, her eyes were agile, like a person in the painting, but she had a faint suffocation and frowns.

"You, who is it?"

The girl looks at the leaves and the strange colors appear in the eyes.

Many Xuan Yunzong disciples heard a little bit of a sigh, and this girl, one of the Xuan Yunzong Shuangjie, called the purple pipa, the inspiration was extremely strong, and there was a strange foresight for certain things.

If there is no such strange talent, with her 15 or 6 year old girl, she can't be one of the Xuan Yunzong double masters anyway.

However, at this moment, even the purple enamel can not see the origin of the leaf heavy?

It is said that many Xuan Yunzong disciples are horrified, and one by one looks at Ye Zhong’s sight as a ghost.

"This person is like the Tanggu thirteen princes, the yin and yang valleys and the jade, and they are all people who have the atmosphere to cover their eyes. It is invisible, but it does not mean that he is invincible." The purple eyes are cold and open, but the sound is soft, but it is soft. As the winter falls.

"This person killed me countless masters of Xuan Yunzong. The two young masters may have died under his butcher's knife. The purple-sisters must be captured. Otherwise, our Xuan Yunzong will be difficult to understand." A teenager who has endured fear in his heart and strode forward is obviously trying to help him.

"You will retreat first, and this matter will be handed over to me." Zi Yan frowned, and the young man who had no change in his eyes at the moment, the impenelist boy in front of him, with a dangerous feeling, almost It is the reason for the purple people to subconsciously retreat.

"what!?"

Although Zi Yan is only an unconscious sentence, but other disciples of Xuan Yunzong heard a word but they all looked extremely ugly. What does this mean? Isn’t the Ziyan sisters not their opponents?

"Hey--"

The singer sighed, and she understood what she had in the next moment. At the moment, she no longer talked nonsense, but her hands were imprinted. Suddenly, she saw a cloud of mist lingering on her body. From the beginning, it turned into an illusory ancient lamp, bursting with horror.

"This is my mysterious sect of the town of Zongyunzong, the cloud lights kill! Ye is over!"

Many Xuan Yunzong disciples are overjoyed. The only people in their generation who can be cultivated into this town sect are the Xuan Yunzong Shuangjie. At this moment, the purple scorpion shot is such a killing trick, and Ye Zhong is sure to finish.

Ye heavy hand standing in the field, standing still, he looked at the purple sputum at the moment with a bit of interest, there are not many special ideas in his heart, in his view, since it is his opponent, then regardless of whether the other is a man or a woman What does that have to do with him?

As for this so-called Zhenzong god?

"kill--"

The purple cicada suddenly looked up, her look singularly focused on the leaf weight, and then the faint light drink came out from the mouth. In an instant, I saw that the cloud ancient lamp shrouded in her was like a real, rapid Came to the place where Ye Zhong is located.

With his movements, the ancient light of the cloud is flying fast and solid. At the end, it is like a fine gold casting. It shines brightly and shines with the luster of metal. It exudes a simple vicissitudes of killing, and the power is extremely amazing. .

"boom--"

The leaves are heavy, and his right hand is five fingers and one palm. A colorful **** ring emerges behind him, and flashes toward the front. In an instant, the sound of creaking sounds constantly spreads, and the colorful **** ring exudes in the air. Energy fluctuations.

"boom--"

The two gods touched each other in an instant. In an instant, the endless light burst out in the air, and the fear of the wind swept, like the most beautiful fireworks bursting, beautiful and beautiful, emitting amazing energy fluctuations.

Just touching in an instant, the two horror gods burst at the same time, but in the next moment, the ancient lamp actually appeared again in the air, just like a rebirth.

At the same time, in all directions, there are endless strange undulations spread out, as if there are gods singing in the sky.

At this moment, the ancient lamp slowly floated above the sky, emitting horror, as if at this moment, the ancient world has been centered on this ancient lamp.

This is an unpredictable pressure, full of mystery.

The heart of the leaf is in the heart, and the color of the dignity appears in the eyelids. The power of this purple dragonfly is beyond his imagination. In the next moment, he took a shot with his hands, and the palm of his hand was flying fast, and the road was superimposed and slowly turned.

"One world blue light with ancient Buddha."

The sable sighs and sighs. It seems to be a sly woman who was cleaned up in front of the Buddha. With her sigh, a fibrinous hand suddenly appeared between the heavens and the earth, so I grasped the ancient lamp in the air and slowly calmed down to where Ye Zhong was. It looks like it is like to put the leaf in the old lamp.

The focus of the leaves is slightly changed. The gods in front of the girls are really strange and powerful. It is no wonder that Xuan Yunzong dared to shoot him. He actually prepared such a backhand. It is also different from the previous one, and it has become more powerful. If you look at the strength of your own battlefield, you may actually lose in the hands of this girl.

"Sura sword print, broken!"

In the next moment, Ye Zhong was lightly drinking. He didn't dare to care about it. When he pointed out, the fifteen Shura swords and seals were superimposed in an instant, and pushed toward the place where the fallen ancient lamp was located. Shura’s death came out, and the ancient lamp was completely wiped out, and this trick was broken.

"Booming -"

The next moment, the swordsprint superimposed on the sky, and the ancient lamp slammed together. In an instant, countless mysterious lights flashed in the air, like the night sky stars bursting, full of strange and mysterious atmosphere.

"Shi Shiqing's reincarnation!"

Purple sable drink, suddenly saw a virtual shadow emerged from the air, there are 18 hands behind the virtual shadow, each of the slender hands, holding an ancient lamp, at this moment 18 ancient lights At the same time, it is suppressed to the place where Ye Zhong is located. No matter how you look at it, Ye Zhong can't avoid it.

"broken--"

Ye Zhong is also a big man at this moment. He puts his hands in a row. In an instant, the eighteen Shura swords are superimposed, containing the spread of Shura’s madness, which makes the 18th Avenue Shura’s swordsprint swept out and shattered the Quartet. The offensive of the eighteen ancient lamps will be present.

"铛铛铛-"

The crisp sound could not be heard, and there was a strong wind in the field, sweeping the square, and there was no horror.

The other disciples of Xuan Yunzong retreat from this place, because they know that if they are involved, no one can be spared!