Cult of the Sacred Runes

"I have a fragrant incense and gamble, and there is no strength in the whole body..." The sound of the singer, the sly butterfly, looked slightly at the eye of Ye Wei, and two red eyes appeared on the pale and pretty face.

She can't stand up, how can I go?

"If you don't give up, I will take you away." Ye Wei glanced at the end of the prairie and was able to clearly sense that the strong man of the ancient swordsman was getting closer and closer and could not be delayed.

"Ok!"

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Ye Wei no longer hesitated, holding up the colorful butterfly, holding her round and slender hands, the golden light wings slowly appearing behind, gently shocked, crossed a beautiful arc, shuttled the void, disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The endless prairie of the sky, the breeze, the grass swaying, the peace, but the three cold bodies and the cracks in the road destroyed the tranquility.

suddenly!

The grass that was swaying slightly settled, and the half-bent motion did not move. The space above the empty space was layered, and the white robe figure walked out of the space.

The ancient swordsman is here!

For the first person, white robe, white eyebrows, white hair, face covered with vertical and horizontal folds, the road gully is like the traces of the years flowing, the old man standing with hands, no wind around, but the white robe is shaking and moving.

"Yang Hao, Liu Yong, Pan Hai..."

The old man seems to be very old, but his eyes are like a starry sea. His eyes sweep across the three bodies on the grassland. His eyes suddenly pass a dazzling light. The whole world seems to suddenly become bright, and the stabbing people can't open their eyes.

The old man is the ancient sword sergeant Cui Fu. The top of the emperor's emperor, although the cultivation was suppressed in the peak of the emperor. But the momentum that was unintentionally distributed is still terrible. It is not at all comparable to Liu Yong’s flow.

Even if the cultivation is also the peak of the emperor's emperor, the reminder of a finger can definitely kill the general peak of the emperor.

Living for hundreds of years, even if it is suppressed, but in the realm and in the control of the magical powers, it is not comparable to the ordinary peak of the emperor.

"Yang Yang, the ancient Jianzong youth generation, the potential is second only to Wan Jiansheng's genius, the integration of 81,000 gods, hopefully become the great perfection of the emperor. Now he is fallen!"

"Baihai, Gu Jianzong true disciple, first-class mid-level emperor strong!"

"Liu Yong, Gu Jianzong's true disciple, the peak of the emperor's emperor is strong!"

"Now, all three of them have fallen. From Yang Lan’s crumpled jade, until now, only ten breaths have passed. In such a short time, two of my ancient swordsmen’s true disciples have fallen, one is shocking. Genius is falling, can anyone give me a reasonable explanation?"

Cui Fubai's eyebrows rose slightly. His eyes are like electricity. After sweeping through the hundred ancient swordsmen, the voice is old. It’s terrible.

Every true disciple is the wealth of the sect. Even if it is as strong as the top ten sects and the four major sects, it is not an easy task to cultivate a median emperor.

Just ten breaths of time. The two ancient disciples of the ancient Jianzong were depraved, and Cui Fu’s elders were naturally angry. Of course, they were more like the fall of the Pan Hai and Liu Yong, and even more angered him was the fall of Yang Lan.

Yang Lan’s potential is second only to Jian Wansheng, and he hopes to become a strong man of the Great Confucianism. Like the genius of Yang Lan, the entire ancient Jianzong youth will be three or five years old, and it has already entered the emperor. The true disciple of the disciples, there are more than a dozen geniuses who hope to become the great emperor of the great emperor!

"Cui Fu, the elder, is now surrounded by the power of the law, and all the repairs are suppressed in the middle of the emperor. Liu Yong is the middle-ranking emperor of the peak, and can breathe in just ten breaths. Those who killed Liu Yong’s younger brother in the time, I am afraid that only those who were originally trained to be the superiors of the emperor can do it!”

"The whole wilderness secret, in addition to our ancient swords, only the purple Xuan Shen Dynasty royal family and the Tianhe demon army have the superior emperor strong."

"The people who killed Liu Yong's younger brother, Fan Hai's younger brother, and Yang Lan's younger brother are not the people of the Purple Xuan Shen Dynasty, but the strongest under the Tianhe Demon!"

One of the true disciples came out and looked at the bodies of Yang Lan, Fan Hai, and Liu Yong. Shen Sheng said that the words were slashed, the reasoning was well-founded, and the sounds were heard. Many true disciples nodded slightly and felt very It makes sense.

Nowadays, the secrets of the great wilderness have been suppressed. The strong ones who have surpassed the peak of the emperor's position in the peak have been suppressed. Liu Yong is the strongest in the peak of the emperor, and there are few strong and powerful people who have the power to kill Liu Yong. Ten times of breathing, according to common sense, in addition to the original repair is the superior emperor, it is almost impossible for someone to kill Liu Yong.

Although the top emperors are repressed, but the realm is still there, although their cultivation is the peak of the emperor, but the combat power is stronger than the average peak of the emperor!

"Why are the people of the Purple Xuan Shen Dynasty and the army of the Tianhe Emperor, why should they kill Yang Lan, Fan Hai, and Liu Yong? They clearly know that there are nearly a hundred strong people in the ancient swords, and there are more Cui Fu elders sitting in the town. What are their motivations for killing?"

"What are the three things in Yang Lan, Fan Hai, and Liu Yong that are worthy of the purple mysterious gods and the Tianhe demon emperor? Cui Fu elders, I think things are not so simple, I can’t take it for granted that the purple mysterious gods and the Tianhe demon army are Kill the murderer of the three younger brothers Yang Lan!"

A middle-aged man frowned slightly and said slowly, proposing a different view.

Everyone talks and expresses their opinions!

"Okay!" Cui Fu wrinkled his eyes, his eyes fell on Yang Lan, and with a wave of his hand, Yang Yu's crumpled jade flew out and fell into his hands.

Yu Fuzhong has a ‘light shadow print array’, which can record the image before the break of the jade character, but only to show the image, at least to the ordinary superior emperor.

Cui Fu's cultivation was suppressed in the middle of the peak of the emperor, if you want to force the image to appear, it will cost a lot!

"Cui Fu elders, urging the shadows of the gods and shadows, at least the ordinary superiors respected the situation, you..." Everyone saw the movement of Elder Cui Fu, suddenly guessed his plans, so his face was revealed The color of worry.

The repair of Cui Fu’s elders was suppressed in the middle of the emperor’s emperor’s position. If you want to spur the light and shadow of the gods, you will definitely pay a great price!

Nowadays, the shocking genius who has realized the artistic conception of Zengpeng has not yet been found. There is no clue to the pure blood and beast bones, but also the purple mysterious gods and the Tianhe demon emperor, in case the elders of Cui Fu are urging the light and shadow. The Indiana has affected the strength, and that is not worth the loss.

Although Gu Jianzong has come to several elders in the top of the emperor, but Cui Fu is the only strong who can compete with the Tianhe demon!

"I have a measure!"

Cui Fu glanced at the crowd, and said with a deep voice, then sitting in the void, hands pinching out the seal, the vast power of the gods is like a river, surging, rushing out.

"Hey!"

With the influx of divine power, the broken jade symbol oscillated slightly, and a faint radiance bloomed, and an intermittent and ambiguous picture slowly appeared in front of everyone.

"It's too vague!"

"I can't see clearly, I can only see the shadows shaking, it's not male or female!" The crowd looked at the picture that was intermittent and blurred, and widened his eyes, and the eyes were coming out quickly. Can still not see clearly.

Cui Fu is rehabilitated with the emperor's respected position in the peak of the peak, and it is too reluctant to push at least the ordinary superior emperor to be able to light and shadow.

Cui Fuzhen bit his teeth, took a lavender spar from the Qiankun bag, looked down at the purple spar in his hand, his eyes twitched slightly, his face showed a painful color.

This lavender spar is an extremely rare **** stone, which contains a very powerful power, which can instantly add the power of a top-ranking emperor to the peak.

For Elder Cui Fu, this stone is a life-saving card!

Nowadays, because the cultivation is suppressed in the middle of the emperor, in order to promote the light and shadow of the gods, he has to come up with this **** stone, ignite the power in the stone, and spur the light and shadow of the gods!

"I am a genius of the ancient Jianzong, two true disciples, must not be so depraved, must seize the murderer!" Cui Fu long eyes screamed in the cold, forced to pinch, purple **** stone slammed open.

"boom!"

The moment when the purple **** stone blasted, the majestic power was like a dyke, and it rushed out.

"Give me a condensate!"

Cui Fu snorted and squeezed out his handprints, igniting the majestic power of the gods and marching toward Yufu.

"Hey!"

The broken jade symbol violently trembled, and the light was shining. The original blurry and uninterrupted picture suddenly became clear and the picture became stable.

Yang Wei urging the Golden Swordsman to kill the sly butterfly, appeared in front of everyone, then Ye Wei broke through and blocked the sword, then Ye Wei killed the sea, killed Liu Yong, killed Yang The pictures of you are presented in front of everyone.

"Hey!"

Cui Fuzhen was shocked and spurted a blood, and his face suddenly became pale. He used the peak of the Emperor's emperor to revive the power of the Emperor's superiority, just like the three-year-old child. Dancing a hundred pounds of hammer, the power of anti-shock is naturally amazing.

"Pure blood beast bone!"

Cui Fu looked straight at the picture of Ye Wei in the picture. Although the blood was hanging from the corner of his mouth, his eyes suddenly became bright. Like the thunder and tearing the night, it was extremely glaring, and the old face with wrinkles was incredible. Exciting look.

The **** beast bones finally have clues!

The ancient swords and ancestors mobilized the public, and dispatched several top-ranking emperors to respect the strong, and the hundred middle-ranking emperors were strong, just for the pure blood and beast.

It’s just because a stunned genius has realized the artistic conception of the Shenpeng supernatural powers, which is the first of the Shentong’s monuments. They only guarded the genius of the world, which is enough to reverse the pattern of the human race, the Yaozu, and the wild beast. ! (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!

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