Cult of the Sacred Runes

Regardless of Zhang Feng’s arrogance, Lin Ziyan could not believe him. She is very clear that Ye Wei’s person is a person. Ye Wei can’t be a wise person who is ungrateful and profitable.

Lin Ziyan looked directly at Zhang Feng, and there was a faint purple spurt in the clear scorpion. His eyes were sharp, like a sword like a sword, as if he could see the soul.

"Oh, after all, it is a brother, and I will surrender the pure blood of the beast, and I will not pursue it." Zhang Feng was unnatural by Lin Zizhen’s gaze, and he dared not look directly at Lin Ziyan’s eyes. Dodging, sighing and sighing, slowly said.

"Hello, how precious is the **** beast and bones, I can't give you the bones just by your words!" Lin Ziyan opened his mouth, his eyes swept over Zhang Feng, and fell on the five old men behind him. There was a bit of coldness in the middle.

"My Zhang Feng took back the things that belonged to me. It’s justified. If you say no, don’t you give it? There is no heaven, hey, this can’t be you!”

Zhang Feng’s eyes swelled in the cold, and the false camouflage was torn off, and his face was stunned.

"Is it by me, you said it is not counted!" Lin Ziyan's eyebrows burst into a burst of blue light, and the sacred inks rushed out, suspended in the head ding, hundreds of thousands of purple thunder surged, forming a huge purple electric smash in an instant. Wrap yourself and Ye Wei in it.

In the face of five top-ranking emperors, Lin Ziyan naturally knows that he can't be the opponent of the opponent. He can only defend himself with all-out defense, and Ye Wei creates a physical sensation and wakes up.

"螳 挡 挡 蚍蜉撼 蚍蜉撼 蚍蜉撼 ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” 张 张 张 张 张 张 张 张.

"Qi Lao. Let her know the situation!"

Zhang Feng waved his hand and said to an old man next to him. From the Wangfu, he was transferred to five elites in the middle of the emperor, and the pure blood and beastful bones, he is bound to win. No errors are allowed.

"Yes, young master!"

The old man walked out, overlooking Lin Ziyan, high on the top, and the face covered with folds showed a sneer sneer, and he was cultivated as a xiao thing with only the ten-star god. You can kill a group by yourself.

The strongest of the top ten ancestral gates and the four major youngsters, the combat power is also the peak of the emperor's esteemed territory. Qi Lao is the middle of the emperor, and he is naturally qualified not to put Lin Ziyan in the eye. in.

The absolute advantage of being cultivated gives the old man endless confidence!

"xiao girl. The stubbornness is not good, Hugh strange old man to bully xiao!" Qi old cold voice sounded, his hands waved, large pieces of gods gushing out, in an instant thirteen burning the purple gold flame of the sword, volley To Lin Ziyan.

"boom!"

The world is shaking, Wanshan is shaking, and the place where Zijin Flame passes. The quiet valley was originally a mess, the grass and the willows were black and dry, and Xiaoxi was cut off.

Ziyang thirteen swords. Tianjie intermediate power!

Qi Lao is the strongest person in the middle of the peak, and naturally masters at least one middle-level supernatural power. When he shoots, he shows the power of the gods, and the younger generation is incomparable.

The younger generation with a strong talent did not break through before the emperor. There is also a limit to combat power. Can you compete with the strong in the older generation?

"Hey! Hey! Hey!"

The purple gold flame sword smashed into the purple thunder. A series of whistles were heard, like a volcanic eruption. The surrounding space of the earthquake has cracked countless gaps. The purple thunder violently trembled and thundered, like a surge of waves, ripples rippled.

"Zi Leihualong!" The violent shock made Lin Ziyan pale, his eyes bright, purple and lingering, revealing the unyielding light, the silver teeth biting, the fierce jade hands dancing, lightning-like pinching out the mysterious handprints.

"Proud! Proud! Proud!" With a burst of high and high sounds of dragons, the purple lei screamed on the illusory purple thunder snakes, and swayed into the wild, rushing to the purple gold flame swordsman.

Thirteen purple giant pythons, and fierce battles with the thirteen purple gold flame swordsman, shaking the earth, killing hard to understand, and suddenly deadlocked.

The middle-level supernatural powers of the Emperor, who was the emperor of the Emperor, were actually blocked by a high-level supernatural power that was repaired as a weak ten-star god.

This scene is incredible, even if the top ten of the top ten sects of the younger generation, Gu Jianzong Wan Jiansheng, is the only one.

An unnamed Xiao Shantou liar, the strength is comparable to Wan Jiansheng? It’s too ridiculous!

Lin Ziyan had an adventure that was no less than Ye Wei. The purple air made the strength of Lin Zizhen and the power of Shentong increase many times invisibly.

If this is not the case, Lin Xizhen’s current ten-star gods are repaired. Even if she combines 81,000 gods, it is impossible to compete with Qi Lao’s top-ranking emperor.

Lin Ziyan did not feel the shock of several people in Zhang Feng. Although she blocked the first attack of Qi Lao, she could not persist for too long.

The absolute gap in repairing, any adventure is difficult to make up!

" Xiao girl, I admit that Xiao looks at you, but if you think that you can compete with me, it is too naive!" Qi old eyes passed an icy cold.

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"Swordsman, melt!"

Qi old fingers and a dian, thirteen purple gold flame swordsmang slightly shocked, merged together at a speed visible to the naked eye, the flame is even hotter, the temperature of the surrounding space suddenly increased, people have the illusion of being trapped in a fire pit.

Inside the purple thunder, the forest purple scented sweat, the crystal clear sweat, set the beautiful face to be more pale, she clenched her teeth, insisting on it.

"boom!"

Thirteen golden purple flames and swordsmanship are integrated into one, flames are burning, everything is burning, swordsmanship is smashed, and the sharp atmosphere breaks the space, with a torn sky, and smashes toward the head of the purple thunder. Viper is a shadow.

"嘭!嘭!嘭!" Zijin giant sword is like a broken bamboo, in an invincible state, shattered the python virtual shadow, and immediately slammed on the purple thunder.

"嗤拉!"

The sharp swordsman smashed the purple thunder and smashed, and almost hurt Lin Ziyan and Ye Wei.

Lin Ziyan's face suddenly changed. She only felt a sweet throat. The blood of the tiny sputum slowly slipped down the corner of her mouth. The face like gold paper suddenly became paler and she could no longer see a trace of blood.

Lin Zizhen’s current combat power is still not awkward than the peak of the emperor’s emperor. He is barely able to hold a blow. When the old man is serious, it is not the current Lin Zizhen can compete.

Ye Wei is still immersed in the mysterious mysterious gods, closing six senses, not knowing what is happening outside!

"Yes, yes, it actually blocked me a sword, very good, I have to look at you, you can xiao doll can stick to a few swords!" Qi old eyes muscles slightly twitching, screaming in the eye, hot anger, he almost took out With all the strength, Lin Ziyan actually blocked it.

"boom!"

The purple gold flames skyrocketed and the swordsman fell again.

In the purple thunder, Lin Ziyan looked at the sword mangling again, and immediately glanced at it, still immersed in the deduction of Ye Wei, xiao face showed a very bitter smile, this time really does not block Living.

Do you want to wake up Ye Wei?

Lin Ziyan is extremely contradictory now. She knows that Ye Wei has a golden body of Luohan, which is enough to withstand the peak of the Emperor's position. However, Ye Wei's current state is obviously the most important moment. If this is not the case, there is no such thing as a temper. If you are fascinated, you will probably waste ten times or even a hundred times more time in the future.

After all, the difficulty of creating a flesh-and-mortar is more than ten times that of ordinary supernatural powers. Lin Zizhen is not willing to wake up Ye Wei.

"Keep it up again!"

Lin Ziyan bit his silver teeth, his eyes are determined, and there is a purple lingering faintness in his eyes.

"Stop!" Just as Lin Zizhen was ready to fight to stop the old sword, a sudden scream came from the air, and immediately a shadow broke through, directly across the purple sword and the purple giant In the middle.

"Zhang Xing's young master!" Seeing people coming, Qi old face suddenly changed, hurriedly stopped Jianmang, just in the way that the swordsman who lingered the purple gold flame was only three inches away from Zhang Xing, he stopped dangerously and dangerously. .

If the old reaction is slower, Zhang Xing is probably already in the same position!

"Zhang Xing, are you crazy?" Zhang Feng looked at his younger brother who was listening to himself on weekdays. His forehead was cold and sweaty, his face was extremely dian, and he roared.

"Big brother, I am not crazy, you are crazy!"

"If the old sword is falling, Ye Wei brothers are afraid that they will not escape. Big Brother, do you treat your benefactor like this, even if you get the bones, can you pass the conscience?"

Zhang Xing eyes decidedly, staring at his big brother, cold and cold, and at the same time could not help but be afraid for a while, if they are half a minute later, Ye Wei brothers are in danger.

Saved one's life, unselfishly gave yourself eight bones, and let yourself enlighten the benefactor of pure blood and beastly bones. If you die in the hands of your big brother, what other faces do you live in this world?

Zhang Xingxin is embarrassed, looking at his big brother, this moment suddenly felt that his big brother suddenly became strange!

"Zhang Xing, don't make a fuss, go back to the side!" Zhang Feng's face was heavy, watching Zhang Xing, coldly screaming, his brother is everything, it is too honest and upright.

Zhang Xing, Zhang Xing, that is the bone of pure blood and beasts. Do you know the value of this piece of bone? Do you know what this means for our Zhang Wangfu?

justice? conscience? When the benefits are large enough, all of these can be abandoned!

"Big Brother, don't force me, unless you step on my body, otherwise I will never let you move a Ye Wei brother a hair!" Zhang Xing is so angry that his voice is like iron.

"Liu Lao, take Zhang Xing away!" Zhang Feng glanced at Zhang Xing, his brows were slight, his face was a little cold, turned and looked at the old man beside him, Shen Sheng ordered.

"Yes, young master!" Liu old figure swayed, the gods floating under the feet, turned into a series of afterimages, and then rushed to Zhang Xing's body, the skinny palm pressed on Zhang Xing's shoulder. To be continued

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