Supreme Uprising

"Although I have always worshiped the nine sons of Xuan Ming, I have to admit that this time the nine sons Xuan Ming really found the wrong opponent." On the forum of endless earth, there is a warrior of the Xuan Ming family.

And this kind of opening is not a mystery. In addition to the virtual world of endless land, there are countless mysterious disappointments.

They worship the nine sons of Xuan Ming, but now, although the nine sons Xuan Ming said that there is no defeat, but as long as it is a discerning person, you can see that the nine sons of Xuan Ming at this time, has been abused like a dog.

Moreover, it is still the kind of broken bone dog that can only be relied on by Mandolin in the abuse.

This made many warriors who admired the nine sons of Xuan Ming feel uncomfortable. They felt that the nine sons of Xuan Ming at this time simply insulted themselves.

They are angry, they are unwilling, but at this time, the most they face is helplessness, a kind of anger, but there is helpless helplessness.

"It's better to admit defeat!" The warrior of the Xuan Ming family directly gave their choice.

But their choices, after all, can only represent themselves. They can't represent the nine sons.

Compared with the supporters of these nine sons, Xuan Mingwu, who is practicing the gods and respecting the Dafa, is a burst of excitement. If they said that they had some rejection of changing the law of God, then now, this rejection no longer exists!

Although I will be borrowed from the power of Nalan’s night, the so-called borrowing and returning, myself and others also rely on the power of Nalan’s night.

And with the help of, not a little bit, but a lot.

With so much help, for them, it is in battle and adventure, and more is not a life.

"Nine son Xuan Ming really thought that he was invincible, huh, huh, it seems that he is not so good!" There are supporters of Nalan Night, straightforward to open the black of the nine sons.

Under such circumstances, there will be supporters of the nine sons of Xuan Ming, and began to support the nine sons of Xuan Ming, but now, although this supporter can not say no, but has become less.

"I don't think they have to fight any more. Although Jiu Zi Xuan Ming is not willing to admit defeat, but who is stronger, it is already clear." After some people made comments, it was directly in the endless. On the forum, I yelled at the nine sons.

And the content of the shouting, only two words to admit defeat!

This kind of shouting was not too much valued by people, but this time, there were countless Xuan Mingwu who followed up on this call.

For a time, let the words of the nine sons of Xuan Ming admit defeat, and instantly occupy the forum of the whole endless land.

Although this has no effect on Jiuzi Xuan Ming, this situation is to make countless people look at it.

Although Ling Yunfei did not speak, but also saw this situation, her heart, at this time for Nalan night, there are more taboos.

Compared with the Terran, the power of the Xuan Ming family has to be stronger. Now there is one more Nalan night, which has already made Ling Yunfei feel a deep threat.

If the World War cannon can be used again, Ling Yunfei must use it once for this Nalan night.

Among the human races, I am afraid that only Luo Yunyang will be able to compete with this person!

Just as Ling Yunfei guessed the final result, a burst of words screamed in her ear. When I heard the explosion of the word, Ling Yunfei felt his heart, and the subconscious shivered.

Although this word is not aimed at her, but when she heard the word, she still heard from the word that she could not understand, but felt the power of fear.

"Boom!"

In the shock of Lingyunfei's heart, she saw that the four swords were broken at the same time, a kind of murder that was stronger and more powerful than before, and rushed out from the four swords.

This killing, the mightyness of the sky; this killing, like the sea; this killing...

Even with the repair of Ling Yunfei, under this crazy killing, I feel that my mind is in chaos. And just as she was ready to look at it again, the endless picture of the earth had already broken down.

"The endless meditation is temporarily closed, the endless meditation is temporarily closed, and the endless meditation is temporarily closed!" The rushing voice rang in Lingyunfei's heart, and then the endless meditation that did not know how many years existed was directly closed.

For the kind of power that he created to break the four swords, and let the endless earth be closed, Luo Yunyang did not pay attention to it. For him, the most important thing at this time is to urge the rolling killing. To the nine sons who escaped from the mandolin.

Although the four swords full of infinite killings were broken under the urging of Luo Yunyang, at this time, he had a long sword that could not control the killing of the sea, and he himself To be integrated into the rolling killing.

Difficult to control, this crazy killing has reached the point where he is difficult to control!

In this case, there have been some killings beyond the high law. The crazy mandala of the nine sons Xuan Ming, in the moment of contact, is like a piece of paper, and is gently scratched the defense.

It was filled with the power of endless killing, and it was wrapped in the past with the nine sons of the mandala.

All of the eyes of the nine sons are all fears.

In the past, although he has experienced failure, he has never encountered a situation in which his life is threatened.

But now, he really feels this threat, and this threat also gives him the feeling that once he is wiped out at this moment, he will never be resurrected.

"No!" Jiuzi Xuan Ming Shen drink, the purple sword in his hand, madly greeted the crazy broken killing.

At this time, he has already refused to see whether this purple sword will be broken by his own attack, and he will not care about anything else.

Now, for the nine sons of Xuan Ming, the most important thing is to save his life, so in the moment of the sword, his figure is turned into an endless virtual shadow, rushing in all directions.

As a result of the nine sons of Xuan Ming, as long as the moment is true, then he will be able to derive a new body at the fastest speed.

Just at the moment when Jiuzi Xuan Ming was desperate, it was like a thunderous sound, and it sounded in the void: "Nalan night, my hands are merciful!"

Drinking thunder, shocked the world!

This sound, so many people watching the battle, feel the heart swaying, because the law hidden in this drink is too strong.

At the moment of hearing this drink, Luo Yunyang knows who sent it out: the Lord of the Ancient Temple! At this time, the lord finally couldn't help but smash it out.

Can be such a good opportunity, how can Luo Yunyang be merciful? For Luo Yunyang, if he can kill the nine sons, he will never give up this opportunity.

The so-called tiger fight is not dead, it will be killed by the tiger, Luo Yunyang does not want to have one day, there will be regrets.

The raging sword light, like the mercury and diarrhea, wherever he went, the body of the nine sons of Xuan Ming was all killed.

And the purple long sword, in the moment of colliding with the raging and broken true intention, collapsed into the void.

There are countless illusions, that is, blink of an eye, there are only nine left, these nine figures have already flown dozens of miles.

However, although they seem to have escaped, in fact, they are still in the cover of Luo Yunyang. Between the thoughts, the madness of the sword broke, and rushed toward the remaining nine figures.

"Don't dare!" In the roar, a long gun, scratching the void, and stabbing toward Luo Yunyang. The surging moves imply the killing of everything.

If Luo Yunyang had this move before, he should be able to easily resist it. He will display the four swords of his mind. At this time, he is extremely exhausted. He can even say that the power he can use at this time is no longer enough. 10% at the beginning.

Just as Luo Yunyang thought about how to avoid it, a huge black giant python had already stopped in his sky.

Above the giant python, the figure of the master of Tianwu is like a god. He directly throws his fists. Countless ghosts gather behind the Tianwu Dianzhu and pour his own power into the punch of the master of Tianwu.

Tianwu Shenquan!

The fist and the black tip of the gun collided in the void, and the tip of the gun quickly receded, and the light of the master of Tianwu Temple was also broken into powder.

"Sala, this time is the nine sons of Xuan Ming to Nalan night challenge, and still the battle of life and death, you do this, is not unruly?" Tianwu Dianzhu did not chase after the victory, but still floating in the Tianwu gods On the squat, ask loudly toward the main body of the ancient meditation.

The figure of the Lord of the Ancient Temple, also appeared in the void, his voice with a hint of impatient: "The Emperor of Heaven, the nine sons of Xuan Ming is the person who is valued by the ancestors, he ... if he died You can't afford it."

For this kind of threat, Tianwu Dianzhu just smiled, but did not speak, but it did not give way.

How can Luo Yunyang let go of this opportunity? His heart flashed, and once again he urging the sword light that was about to reach the limit, and rushed toward the remaining nine figures.

These nine figures, each of which is incomparably important to the nine sons of Xuan Ming.

However, after seeing that the help of the Lord of the Ancient Temple was stopped, Jiu Zi Xuan Ming made a decision, that is, in an instant, the eight lines should run to the parties, and they have already gathered together.

"boom!"

The eight figures were almost broken at the same time, and the **** flesh, in the instant, became a blood-red land in the void, and rushed to the direction of Luo Yunyang's sword.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the only figure of the nine sons of Xuan Ming is instantly integrated into the void, ready to use the secret law to leave this world.

Once the secret law is successful, the nine sons will be able to successfully leave.

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