Supreme Uprising

"Hit, you play well, Laozi is hiding in this nest, maybe you can mix blood!" He is a middle-aged man who looks like he is in his forties. Although he has the body of an ordinary person, But forehead, there is a small horn!

Yokota, a race that is good at the secret of the soil system, this middle-aged man was also unlucky to be sold to the blood killing road, and was put into the heavy star of the killing.

However, although this man is a general, but the effort to escape is first-class, once he realizes that something is wrong, this man will choose to find a place to hole and hide himself.

Therefore, although he did not work, he lived to the present.

According to the practice of blood killing, as long as you can survive in the end, it seems that you can become the blood of the blood, and everything is not a problem.

Watching several companions who were also prey left, the middle-aged man’s eyes showed a trace of disdain. With these guys, he still wanted to kill a piece of heaven and earth. It was really a bad brain.

Don't they know that even if they fight for their lives and kill the two people, I am afraid that they will eventually benefit, isn't they?

The embarrassed middle-aged man sneered, his body resembled a flexible groundhog, drilling into his own nest.

Grandma's, I don't care anymore!

However, just as the middle-aged man had just sat on his soft cushion, he felt that he was shaking for a while.

As his lair, this nest is reinforced, let alone ordinary earthquakes, even if the strongest of the two planets are here, they can't hurt him.

Now this is...

Just as the thoughts of the middle-aged man rose, a terrible thought rose up in his heart, without any hesitation, and he vacated out of the cave.

For a moment, he had already rushed out of the cave, and the situation he saw made his heart tremble.

The rolling magma, which tumbling from the ground, can destroy the radiance of the stars and strong, like a fire dragon.

Wherever you go, the flames are smashing.

The middle-aged man's face changed greatly. He seemed to be safe in the air, but he knew in his own heart that this safety is nothing more than it seems.

Just when the middle-aged man’s thoughts were flashing, he saw the thunder in the void, and the thunder and the light rushed down, and the earth and the earth met as if the earth and the earth were to be destroyed.

At the intersection of the thunder and the ground fire, if it continues, the consequences will become very serious.

The middle-aged man couldn’t think too much, and he ran in the direction of no thunder. However, the area of ​​the thunder fire is getting bigger and bigger, that is, the blink of an eye, the man has already flown hundreds of miles.

The thunderfire is still continuing. The heavy yuan star has been calm. At this time, it seems to be alive. In the rapid escape, the middle-aged man saw several companions. From their clothes, they should be in the hands of the blood killing elite. The fish that slipped through the net.

If we say that each other is still guarding each other's shots, then at this time, there is no such warning.

Because the most important thing for everyone now is to escape.

Escape, escape, escape between the thunder and fire!

I don't know how long it took to run. The middle-aged man found that the thunder fire had finally subsided, but at this time, he also found that thousands of them had gathered on a hill with a radius of less than ten miles.

Surrounded by thunder and fire, going up is death, and in the radius of these ten miles, he feels many people's eyes, with a hint of fierceness.

"He is a broken mountain!" Someone pointed to a young man who was more than a tall man, and the whole person looked like a giant bear, said quietly.

The word "breaking the mountain" has made many people's faces show a dignified color, and some people hold the weapons in their hands tightly.

And a seemingly repressed storm suddenly gathered in the hearts of these people.

They are all very clear that in the current situation, they have no other choice. Only one hundred people can go out, and some of them feel that their source of Hender is too little.

The importance of the source of Henderson, almost live, has been understood, and some people have clearly felt.

"That's a madman!" Someone exclaimed, and there was even a shudder in the drink!

Screaming this sentence is a **** killing elite, but at this time, in his eyes, there is no calmness that the elite should have. All he has is more of a kind of fear, a kind of Inner fear.

The disciples of the **** killings mostly look at the madman with fearful eyes. After all, the person who has killed the most since the appearance is the disciple of blood killing.

"Broken Mountain Brothers, this person has killed countless blood and kills his disciples. We started to kill him. You are the first to be justified!" A seemingly savvy **** murderer, the sound of the sound is like a hill. The broken mountain road.

The broken mountain silently, but his silence, for the **** killing disciple, is like a jealousy and encouragement. He waved his arm and said: "Brothers, let us do it together, kill him, kill him!"

But when he spoke this way, the broken mountain fist was already struck on his head.

In an instant, the **** murderer died directly on the ground.

"There are too many people here. It’s not enough for you and me. It’s better to have them all cleaned up. You and I will have a hard time fighting, how?" The voice is broken, in his voice, with With a trace of respect.

Luo Yunyang took a glance at the broken mountain. He had a feeling that this broken mountain had an unusual taste.

A little indulge in the moment, Luo Yunyang has already made a decision, he nodded heavily, is the answer to the broken mountain.

The dialogue between the two people completely ruined the dreams of those blood-killing elites. At this moment, a blood-killing elite suddenly shouted loudly: "You, we only have one way now, fight together, maybe we Can also spell a future, otherwise, there is only one dead road!"

Under the threat of death, almost all people have already considered who they are on the other side. They can cultivate to the ninth stage of the planet. It is natural that the more they escape, the faster they die.

Only by killing these two people who are far above them can they have a chance to live. Or, only by killing these two people can they survive.

Desperately, it was very sudden, but it was also normal. Almost every moment, dozens of devotees, almost simultaneously motivated their own power weapons.

For a time, the short knife is like rain, the light wheel is brilliant, and the long sword is flying!

Hundreds of weapons, almost at the same time toward the broken mountains. Although they did not move with the broken mountains, but they all know that the mountain break is not too fast, what they have to do is to smash the broken mountains.

"Dangdang!"

The broken fist of the broken mountain did not look too fast, but it was very strange that his fist collided with every weapon that hit his palm.

It wasn't his fist that greeted the weapons, but the weapons that ran into his fists like crazy.

And every collision is a piece of land! In the blink of an eye, almost all weapons that attacked the mountains were turned into pieces.

Breaking the mountains and shouting, step forward, every step forward, break the mountain and attack a punch, and each punch has a body, involuntarily toward the broken mountain.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of people were shot in the mountains, and more than one hundred people died directly in the hands of the broken mountains.

These dead people, no matter how high or low they are, whether they are blood-killing disciples or prey, are all shattered and killed on the spot.

The killing of hundreds of people makes the world discolored!

The people who were still crazy were suddenly there, and at this time, the **** murderers around Luo Yunyang also started their attacks.

The madman's knife is fast, the speed is like the wind, and the person facing the attack speed can't compare with these people. It is also slower than these people.

Only when it is slower, there is a way to live.

The elites of blood killing are all good killers, so when they shoot, each of them is not fast, but their swords and swords are all kinds of weapons, but they form a sword in the void. sea.

Knife Mountain is gathering, Jianhai is gathering, everything is at this moment, all are gathering desperately. This kind of gathering is slow, but this kind of gathering has a situation of being wrapped in thunder!

Thunder, it’s unstoppable!

Under this Thunder, Luo Yunyang's look was calm. He waved his long knife in his hand and rushed toward the sword mountain.

A shock, his figure has already rushed into the sword sea of ​​Jianshan, a shock, his figure has not entered the sword sea.

At this moment, some people have smiles on their faces. They feel that as long as they are submerged in their knives and mountains, there is only one dead road.

But with their smiles, they are forever solidified. They didn't see it, they didn't feel it, but they were dead!

The wind-like knife passed through the Knife Mountain, crossed the sword sea, cut through the sky, and cut off the lives of all of them.

Dead and die!

That is, a hundred moments, countless figures, have fallen to the ground, the rolling thunder and endless fires gathered together, like the **** of heaven and earth, in a frenzied contraction.

Ten miles, eight miles, six miles...

When Luo Yunyang’s knife was retracted, the broken mountain’s fist also stopped. Two people were at the left side of the only mountain where they could stand, and the other was on the right side of the mountain.

Countless optoelectronics, turned into two streams, rushed toward two people. In the blink of an eye, the two became red-red, just like two gods, standing in the endless Tianwei.

"War!" Luo Yunyang drinks low!

"War!" The mountains are sinking!