Supreme Soaring Immortal

Suddenly, Zhao Zirou turned his head to look at the magic path, his face changed greatly, and he screamed:

"The devil is out, go back to the line of defense."

Zhao Zi softened the jade to loosen the small space, with more than 100 people flying in the direction of the magic path defense. Behind them, the small space was suddenly released, and the earthquake slammed and exploded, and there was a tragic sound of the Mozu monks.

The land of thousands of miles, with the strength of their jade, the message is up. I haven’t reached the line of defense yet, and the jade in the fire will be loud and loud:

"The Mozu is coming..."

"What? The Mozu is coming?" The warrior on the defense line stunned: "Hurry and hit the clock."

"Dangdang..."

The bell rang and the entire magic path defense was quiet.

A practice room.

Shen Qiu suddenly opened his eyes, Huo Ran stood up, pushed open the door, and the body shape spurred into the air.

In the other direction, Bu Haishan’s figure also spurred toward the line of defense.

At the same time, the five major legions in the reorganization began to assemble in an orderly manner and went to the line of defense.

"Whizzing……"

The figure of Shen Qiu and Bu Haishan fell on the line of defense.

"Hey..."

Zhao Zi’s soft fire jade and others flew up the line of defense and prayed to two people:

"I have seen two seniors." Then, without waiting for two people to speak, Zhao Zirou quickly told the story briefly.

At this time, the gods of Shen Qiu and Bu Haishan have spread out, and the faces of the two people are changed. Shen Qiu sighs and sighs:

"Starting!"

"Hey..."

The line of defense began to vibrate, and the brilliance of the road was rising, and the big array was gradually opening.

"Humble human beings, die!"

A sky-like snoring sounded, and the figure of the labor net spurred toward the line of defense. Speaking of it, this Lao Net is a sigh of relief. He brought tens of thousands of Mozus all the way to the mainland of the warriors. On this road, there were more than 100,000 Mozu monks, but they were from the magic path to the mainland. When I was marching, I was suddenly blocked by a small space that exploded. The labor network took a lot of effort to calm down the magic path chaos caused by the small space explosion. An anger was seen on the line of the people on the line of defense, and it broke out completely.

"Devil's Nine Layers!"

The face of Shen Qiu is a change. At this time, the big array has not been fully opened, and it is a disaster for the other party to rush into the defense line.

"Brother brother, go up!"

Shen Qiu's big feet are on the line of defense. The body shape rushes toward the labor net. In the air, the long sword behind it is drawn. The sword sings in the sky and stabs to the labor net without saying a word.

Bu Haishan did not move on the defense line. As a monk, he was not suitable for melee, but for the distant war. The left hand touches the handcuffs, the right hand refers to the sword, and the left hand turns over. A large handprint grabs the hatred before the hatred, and shoots at the face of the labor net, while the right hand sword points to the labor network.

"Hey..."

A flying sword spurred toward the labor net.

"roll!"

The labor net sighed aloud, and the backhand punched and shattered the big handprint. The right hand and a long knife smashed over the flying sword, and the flying sword made a cry.

"Hey..."

At this time, Shen Qiu had already arrived in front of the labor net, the sword sword collided, the arm of the revenge was a hemp, and the figure could not help but go back half a step in the air.

"Yes, Not Bad!"

The look of the labor net was slight, and then he killed it. One person and one demon fight together.

Bu Haishan above the line of defense is dignified. At this time, he has seen a large number of Mozu monks rushing forward to the line of defense. At this time, the big array has not yet fully opened. He quickly took out the communication jade, notified the news to the demon door defense, and then sang aloud:

"Kill! Can't let the Mozu rush into the line of defense!"

"kill……"

The warriors and monks of the six legions rushed out of the line of defense. Bu Haishan also rushed out of the line of defense, and kept a certain distance from the labor network, constantly releasing Taoism.

It’s just that his Taoism has only a little bit of work on the labor network, and it will not hurt the labor network. Lao Net also has no other demand, only to be able to contain more labor nets, so that Shen Qiu can block the labor network, insist that the big array is fully open.

Just ten interest!

When the time is ten, the big array can be fully opened.

"Booming..."

The air enmity and the labor network are fighting together, and the body shape of the revenge is constantly being repelled, and the defense line is already less than a kilometer.

"hiss……"

A kind of frozen sound, the temperature of the space is falling sharply, and an ice line is rushing toward the labor net. The labor network retired from revenge, and the left hand arbitrarily patted the ice line.

"hiss……"

The labor net couldn't help but **** a cold air. His palm was frosty and he was frozen. Slightly running the spirit, turned to look, I saw a white figure standing on the line of defense, a white hair, fluttering in the wind, a long sword in the hand, the wind.

"hiss……"

An ice line was frozen in the sky and spurred toward the labor net.

"It's like snow!" Bu Haishan looked excited: "Are you breaking Wusheng?"

"Hey!"

Shen Qiu did not waste this opportunity, and the sword took a lead and went to Lao Net.

The labor network had prepared this time, and did not use the palm of his hand to slap the attack like a snow, but instead slammed a finger.

"boom……"

The ice line broke into a powder, while the right hand long knife slammed into the enemy. This time, Lao Net broke out all his violent, he is already impatient.

The Mozu below was blocked by the six armies. Although the six legions had huge casualties, they dragged the Mozu forward. The front line of defense flashed, and it was about to be covered by a large array.

"puff……"

This knife will fly into the air, and the blood in the mouth and nose will spatter.

"Come back!"

In front of Lao Net, he once again turned to Shen Qiu.

"Hey!"

The flying sword of Bu Haishan hit the blade of the labor net and was broken by a long knife. The knife moved forward.

"Hey..."

A long white sword spurred on the long knife of the labor net, the white sword was collapsed, and a blood spurted out of the snow on the line of defense.

A cold cold from the knife body to the arm of the labor net, the labor net arm shocked, the ice cooled and dissipated, the knife is still moving forward.

"Boom..."

The appearance of a mountain suddenly stopped before the revenge.

"boom……"

The labor network opened the mountain with a knife, and the knife continued to move forward.

It was only blocked three times in a row, and finally gave Shen Qiu a chance to win a line. The long sword in his hand pierced and hit a long knife.

"puff……"

Shen Qiu could not help but spurt another blood.

"Hey..."

The big battle was closed, and Shen Qiu’s face showed a happy color, shouting loudly:

"withdraw!"

The Terran army below began to retreat without retreating to the gate of the defense line. The labor net shot fiercely, the long knife held high, and the sound of the knife swelled, and the knife was soaring, turning into a giant knife.

"The earth is promise, the peaks are protruding! Festival!"

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