Commanding Wind and Cloud

Stars and seals of life and death

The magnificent vindictive power roared in the enthusiasm. Wanying's virulence reached an unprecedented level at this moment. The sword in the enthusiasm's hands was slashed in the air, as if the swords of the stars were rolling down!

The aggressive slasher appeared from the front of Farak, the sides of the body, and behind him at the same time!

Wanying, Wanying! Uncle Black claims to be able to move in Wanying's way, and has played three real afterimages in addition to his body!

The swords of the four rolling stars and rivers poured down, surging down and killing from the four sides, making it difficult to distinguish between fantasy and reality! The silver hair of Farak exploded all over his body, his eyes turned wildly and he wanted to make out which was true and which was false!

The eyes of Wanjie Ji, who had been cut off by the wind, flickered, and she took a deep breath, this ... this * is true! how is this possible?

Qianjun! Every million shadows also contains a thousand troops! There is truth in imagination, but truth in truth is not true!

Kuangsha Soul Realm!

A moment of life and death! Farak couldn't care to analyze which was true or false. The prototype of the mad killing soul realm in the body opened wildly at this moment, and sand appeared around the body out of thin air! The golden sand tumbled and rose, and the sand particles in the ground soil also rose up.

They fuse together to form huge palms made of sand. These palms are grasping towards the ankles of strength, and countless sand grains form a shield, appearing in the sky around his body, giving him to the regiment. Surrounded and blocked the sword like a river of stars.

A thousand troops are like real people, but only one sword is a real sword! The other three are fighting knives made up of fighting spirit, not the real ones!

The huge sand hand was fast enough, but it was slow to start for a moment. All of them were empty and didn't catch. They turned into sand punches, but the huge shield blocked the attack of the three sides of the sword. The fighting spirit and the sand shield bombarded together. At this moment, the mighty power finally bloomed out, and the aggressive sword that can penetrate even the steel plate was cut on this thick sand shield, but it was just the sand that flew across the sky, but the shield was not penetrated. .

Most of the collapse, just more than half of it, this is the power of the soul realm! It's just the prototype of the soul domain, but with the help of the holy instrument, the prototype of this soul domain still wields a very powerful power, even holding the vigorous knife-type vindictive spirit.

Huh! The real sword still broke the defense of the Sand Shield, the endless knife gas cut into the ground and gave out the harsh blades, Farak's body moved across dozens of meters, and the blown knife gas broke, and the scalp was numb. Without the slightest relief, cold sweat was twitching behind.

risk! so close! It's too dangerous!

The sweat behind Farak's scalp is cold, and the blue tendons on his head are beating uncontrollably. He swallowed and swallowed again. He has experienced countless battles since his debut, and his body has not been seriously injured, but never Which time, like today this time, is really so close to death.

Farak even smelled, deadly, the kind of gloomy cold.

If covering the sky, if covering the sky is not this special holy weapon! Farak really wondered if he had just died under the slash of energy enough to shock human souls.

Soul Realm Power Up! If the sky is not the unique ability of this holy weapon, the power of the soul realm can be improved a lot again. The sand shield just now is not strong enough to be so strong. It may be killed by a knife rushed by the square in one hit. Already.

The power of this sword is so horrible!

Farak was breathing heavily, and the silver hairs on his forehead were completely soaked with sweat. He forced the use of holy artifacts to generate the prototype power of the soul realm, causing the mind to feel some weightlessness instantly. The sand around the body was in the air. Together, they instantly turned into hundreds of huge fists, which bombarded the energetic body from different positions in all directions, half of which was counterattack, and half of which was stop.

The fists made of sand are dense like raindrops, completely covering the drive.

Watching the huge sand punches flying with enthusiasm, the steps didn't stop at all, and I took a big step towards the sand punches. A single blow can make the steel plate uneven, and even the sand that the steel plate can penetrate. The punches smashed into the enthusiasm, blooming in the sand, and the drum-like sound kept rumbling, but it couldn't stop the pace of enthusiasm in the slightest.

Instead, the pace of motivation is getting faster and faster! faster and faster! In an instant, smashed countless punches.

What kind of body fighting skills? Does he also have defensive sacred artifacts? Farak was stunned by his aggressive and forceful body. There was no sign of stopping in his hands. A sand man was gathered near his body. This sand man soon became the same size as him, which contained a lot of vindictiveness.

The second body! Farak exhaled a long breath, and none of the strongest in the sanctification may have a second fighting body. Because of the relationship between the mad sand soul domain, he condensed his second fighting body, which is why he became confident in the sanctification. Under the confidence of the first person.

The second body is different from Qianjun! Not only can it be strong, it can be weak! At the same time, when the power of the second body is the strongest, it can reach the level of the body! In addition, this second body can also be integrated with the body, wielding stronger power.

Farak's second body is a powerful second body that is found in the world's rare star Hengsha and accidentally formed with his own crazy sand soul realm!

The second bucket body moved instantly, and the person composed of sand turned out to be exactly the same as Farak, making it difficult for outsiders to tell which was the real Farak body.

Suddenly, Farak panicked, confident ambitions skyrocketed again and again, facing aggressive drive, and resolutely fisted up against the aggressive sword.

Holy! In terms of hardness, the fighters in the hands with enthusiasm, reborn in the surrounding illusions, the layers of yellow sand flying around, and the endless scenery of the ancient deserted sand and sea was brought out in his one punch, that million years or even millions The desolate breath of the year swelled.

With this punch, Farak's spirit is clear. With one punch, the soul of the ancient barren sand and sea above his head seems to be filled into his fist.

At this moment, Farak felt that he was integrated into the ancient desert sand sea, as if he was part of the ancient desert sand sea that devoured everything, and some of the power of the ancient desert sand sea was integrated into the boxing skills. These days in the ancient desert sand sea My life's insights are all in one punch.

Fist up vision! Farak took a long step, the momentum of the boxing quake rose, forcing several of his men to back up, for fear of being swept away by Yu Wei of this fist. He seemed to really want to be promoted to the holy fist. He even saw a stroke in his mind. door!

Open the door! It is sanctification!

Holy! Holy! Farak was convinced that he had realized how to push the door of sanctification, and he could easily open the door of sanctification by overwhelming himself.

At this moment, Farak even broke the sacred artifact in his hand, which directly caused the strength of the sacred instrument to oscillate with his own blood power, just like ordinary soldiers use the method of soul soldiers to enter the sanctuary and forcefully enter the sanctuary directly.

Almost! Almost! Farak worked hard to restrain his urge, only to get the treasure in the mountain, if it is really a holy weapon! Then I use this holy weapon to become the first bloodline warrior to use the holy weapon to enter the holy!

At that time ... Farak believes that he is sanctified with a holy instrument. In the future, he may even reach the ultimate awakening, becoming the first Bemon bloodline warrior with the ultimate awakening. At that time, he will be able to contend with the two forces of the Demons and the True Policy Dynasty. Become the next leader of the barbarians.

Self-confidence shakes strength, strength feeds back self-confidence, and Farak's power is miraculously raised again, his fists locked on a vigorous body.

It is indeed a bloodline warrior who is one of the three geniuses of the barbarians! The punch actually contained the vast smell of the desert, which made people instinctively bow their heads to give in.

Energetic thinking flickers continuously, but the steps underneath do not have any meaning to stop. Each step does not look fast, and each step is shown with such stability. It seems that the sky is the killing curse released by the magician team, and it cannot be stopped. His self-confidence can't stop his progress.

Even if there is a big mountain in front of him, he will also use his body to break the big mountain. A big river will pass through it. Even if there is no future history, he will be trampled out of the unique historical avenue!

Countless deadly battles, rebirth of Nirvana, vigorous fighting intentions, and confidence have reached the unimaginable firmness of ordinary people. At this moment, the saber in his hand did not go to avoid the attacking fist, but chose between two fists. One fist fell off.

real? illusory? There is only truth in the eyes of enthusiasm!

The enthusiasm cut off one of the magnificent momentums, as if the turbulent waves of the Yangtze River rolled down from above nine days, no matter what sand, sea, forest, fortress, or whatever!

Under the might of the stars, whether you are a million or ten thousand years, they are naive, fragile, tiny! Even the desolate breath of the ancient deserted sand sea will also drown you, turning the endless yellow sand into a beach under the sea!

Although the ancient deserted sea is terrible, it is no longer so fierce in front of the stars.

This momentary change in motivation, the realm of fighting skills, and the perception of warfare seem to have greatly advanced. The fighting spirit of the three major fighting spirits rose wildly, swelled into the star seal of life and death. There are rounds of vindictive waves.

The accumulation of motivation these days is too much, not just the accumulation of vindictiveness, but also the accumulation of experience in various battles. At this moment, the explosion has begun a new round of integration.

Burning Soul Realm to me! Violent Soul Realm! Open me open open open open!

Energetic stride forward to pull the sword, Qianjun divided into four avatars to meet Farak's second body, and in the silence cut a mighty sword to kill Farak's fist away.

The slashing knife fell and split the farak pressure, and the mad sands of his whole body were blown up and burst, and the desolation of the ancient barren sand and sea was completely prevented.

this is? Stars?

He watched with great enthusiasm and walked to slash a knife across the star light, even as if the stars and rivers were poured into the sword, and the inexplicable pressure seemed to collapse all sides of the world, and all things became in front of this momentum. That naive, endless fighting spirit infiltrated the opponent's body, that momentum, that strength, that might, becoming more and more overbearing, surging, and his war will have signs of collapse.

"Even if you really pull the stars to yourself, you can't stop the power of the Prince's holy weapon!"

Farak clenched his teeth, and his fists smashed into the enthusiastic sword. The power of the holy weapon was his greatest support!

Huh! The sword fell on the fist, and the metal Mars appeared in countless numbers, and the countless cracked pattern appeared on the hard and extremely slashing horse blade. A series of cracking sounds rang from the blade of the sword.

boom! The saber sword can no longer withstand the impact of the overwhelming force. It was smashed into countless fragments on the spot. Farak ’s fist drove straight into the chest of the enthusiast, forcibly suppressing the writhing fighting spirit in his heart, encouraging him to maintain that it may break at any time Fighting spirit.

The realm of stars is completely out of the sanctification level. Even the farac of the holy weapon is still injured. After all, only the strongest one can cast the strongest power of the holy weapon. He Just infinitely close to sanctification.

What are you proud of when you lose your weapon? Farak punched through the fragments of the inch blade and punched it into the eager brain.

Want to kill me? Star seal of life and death! Give me birth!

The shattered saber, once again combined in the air! The blade that broke into countless pieces was assembled again in an instant. Although the quality could not reach the status of a fighter at all, but ...

Reborn! The vitality of the Star Seal of Life and Death is not only directed at fighting skills, but also at the human body and even the weapon in hand.

Where is the strongest fighting technique of the blood of the undead king? Energetic life and death star Yin Dacheng, although the power can not reach the limit because of the fighting, the actual power of the power has shaken!

Star seal of life and death! Give me death!

The enthusiastic wrist and the sword were pushed down, and the combined blades were reborn almost against Farak's face door again, and the violent death moment shattered his body's fighting spirit, and cut into his body without any pause.

Ahhhh! Hallows, give me ...

dead! The aggressive sword penetrated Farak's head, faster than his thoughts and thoughts, and the huge Beamon's body immediately became two pieces, and the tide-like blood spewed out of the body.

The knives in the enthusiastic hands shattered again. He raised his hand and grabbed Farak's arm. He pulled the holy glove and put it directly in his own hands ...

boom!

The fist of Farak's second body broke through the siege of the Qianjun army. One blow could flatten the iron man's fist and smash it on the back of the enthusiasm. The words in Farak's mind before his death came out of his mouth. "I die! Don't even think about living! Die with me!"

Farak is dead, but his second body still has the pride of Prince Beamon. This punch gave the best punch.

Click ... Click ...

The fist of the second bucket of Farak gave a broken sound, and then his entire body was completely cracked and exploded. The remaining will filled the eyes with unbelievable shock. His fists were neglected by his opponent. With a near punch, he couldn't penetrate his body fighting skills. Not only could he not hurt the opponent, but his body was cracked by the opponent!

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Violent Soul Realm! Energized by the violent soul realm, the energetic body appeared in front of Farak's men. The huge fist, grasping the fist of the power of the stars, smashed into one of the heads severely.

boom! No dodge, no resistance.

In other words, there is no time to dodge, and no resistance at all.

With great enthusiasm, he killed Farak, and the whole man's momentum rose up like the stars of the stars, and the dragons and horses appeared in front of the crowd, making these barbarian soldiers even have the urge to kneel and worship.

However, they cannot really kneel.

They are warriors of the barbarians! Not all barbarian fighters with combat power can be called warriors. A warrior is a title of glory, a title that requires great courage to possess.

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