Cult of the Sacred Runes

"If you win, I will let you go. If you lose, you will surrender the pure blood!"

"You, can you dare to gamble?" Cui Fu has a faint smile on his face. Qiu Zihan is a genius disciple of Gu Jianzong. Although he is an ordinary superior emperor, his combat power is comparable to that of a top-ranking emperor. Even Nowadays, the cultivation of Qiu Zihan has been suppressed in the middle of the emperor's emperor, but the combat power is much stronger than the average peak of the emperor. Cui Fu has absolute confidence in Qiu Zihan.

In the void, the Tianhe demon emperor took a few hundred demon emperors under his arm, one by one, convulsively fluctuating, watching the Cuiyun Valley, watching Ye Wei, who is confronting the ancient swordsman.

"Pure blood beasts and bones? This human race boy has pure blood and beast bones in his hands? I thought that the ancient swordsman discovered the shocking genius who realized the artistic conception of Zhai Peng!" Hearing Cui Fu Elder and Ye In the dialogue of the Wei, the Emperor of Tianhe stunned a light in the eye, touched the minibus, his mouth was slightly upturned, and the face covered with the galaxy showed a sinister smile.

"No wonder Gu Jianzong is so motivated, it turned out to be pure blood and beastful bones, this pure blood beast and bones, I am going to the Emperor of Heaven!"

Tianhe Demon is naturally aware of the value of pure blood and beast.

Pure blood and beasts are very rare, and all of them are powerful, even stronger than the great emperor, and the whole demon domain can not produce a few pure blood beasts!

"Heavenly Emperor, when do we start?" Behind the Tianhe demon, a group of demons licked their lips and screamed.

"No hurry, the cultivation of the Terran Kid is only a ten-star god, but it can kill the top-ranking emperor. It is also a genius that is not a genius. It is stronger than the sword of the ancient sword." Weak, is also a stunned genius who hopes to become the great emperor's respected territory. Looking at the genius of the human race to erase their own ethnic groups, don't you find it very interesting?" Tianhe demon sneer.

"This is the inferiority of the Terran. It has always been in the fight. For the sake of profit, we can abandon everything. Therefore, even if the Terrans emerge more geniuses, they can't be the opponents of our Yaozu!" Tianhe Demon sneer, hands clasped in On the chest, I look at the show.

Cuiyun Valley, Ye Wei looked at the confident and full of Elder Cui Fu, and immediately glanced at the autumn purple cold, his face unchanged, but his heart was very disdainfully sneer.

"Your ancient swordsman's promise, I Ye Wei can not believe, since you want pure blood, you must come up with some sincerity, you can also gamble, first set a vow to say it!"

Ye Wei looked straight at Cui Fu, deliberately snorted and shouted.

"Ye Wei, you seem to be very sure?"

Elder Cui Fu looked at Ye Wei, his mouth sullen and sneered, his eyes smashed into a gap, and the cold light disappeared.

"My combat power is the peak of the emperor's reign in the peak. The cultivation of Qiu Zihan is also the peak of the emperor's emperor. What are I afraid of? And, with the same series, even if I lose, I Ye Wei also Lose!" Ye Wei deliberately performed arrogantly and arrogantly, and performed the pride of a young genius.

"Ye Wei, don't promise him!" Standing on the side of Ye Wei's enamel butterfly, see Ye Wei prepare to promise Cui Fu elder, suddenly anxious, hurriedly said.

"Qiu Zihan's strength is very strong. Although his cultivation is only an ordinary superior emperor, his combat power is comparable to that of a top-ranking emperor. Even if he is suppressed, he is suppressed in the middle of the emperor, but his The realm is still there, the combat power is definitely stronger than the average peak of the emperor, Ye Wei, you must not be fooled!" 阮 蝶 Butterfly heard about the name of Qiu Zihan, hurriedly reminded Ye Wei.

"The ancient swordsman is to want pure blood and beast bones, as long as the pure blood and beast bones are in your hands, they will not dare to take the initiative!"

阮 蝶 蝶 蝶 蝶 蝶 蝶 蝶 蝶 蝶 蝶 蝶 蝶 蝶 蝶 蝶 蝶 蝶

"Nothing, I have a sense of proportion, pure blood and beast bones are precious again. If there is no life, everything has no meaning. If I lose, hand over the pure blood bones, you can save a life, it is not bad!" "Ye Wei looked at the nervous butterfly, and said with a smile."

Ye Wei’s remarks seem to be said to the 阮 蝶 蝶, but in fact it is said that the ancient sword sergeant Cui Fu elders listened!

Gu Jianzong has hundreds of true disciples, several elders, and many of them are superior to the emperor. Although Ye Wei has absolute confidence in his own strength, he is not in a last resort, nor will he be stupid. The public is strong.

With a little bit of a small means, you can let the ancient swordsman hook, why not?

"Very good, my Cui Fuli vowed the next day, as long as you can beat the autumn purple cold, I will let you go once!" Cui Fu slowly nodded, his eyes passed a gloomy cold, he was also worried about putting Ye Wei Forced too tight, Ye Wei will jump into the wall, ruining the blood of the beast.

"Hahaha, come on, let me lick your ancient swordsman waste, what means!" Ye Wei saw Cui Fuli plucked the heavenly oath, screamed and laughed, the thunder of his feet, the figure swayed, and plunged directly into the air. Looking at the autumn purple cold.

"I don't know, I advise you to hand over the pure blood bones directly, otherwise your end will be very miserable!" Qiu Zihan stunned Ye Wei, shaking his head slightly, his face showing a very disdainful sneer.

The little guy who repaired the ten-star **** in the district, dare to arrogate in front of himself? I don’t know how high the earth is, even if my cultivation is suppressed in the middle of the peak of the emperor, it is not a small ten-star **** can be provocative!

After all, potential is only potential. Even if it is Wan Jiansheng, it is only the first person of the ancient Jianzong youth generation. Among the true disciples of the ancient swordsman’s peak, the number of people who can defeat Wan Jiansheng is not ten. Eight.

"Who is bragging, I want to see how you can make me Ye Wei end miserable!" Ye Wei smiled quietly, quietly displayed the North Ming Wan robbery, a circle of black lines and stars swirled on the surface of the body.

The Northern Ming Dynasty is a physical supernatural power. Once it is displayed, its defense power and strength will suddenly increase!

In the face of the strong person who had the ordinary superior emperor respect and even the combat power comparable to the first-class superior emperor, Ye Wei did not care about it, but he was actually very cautious and would not be blindly arrogant.

"I don't see the coffin without tears!"

Autumn purple cold screams, one raises his hand, countless gods gushing out, a single sword, golden lotus, virtual shadow, filled with empty space, dazzling and dazzling, exuding the world of divine power, shaking all directions.

"Hey!"

Autumn purple cold finger refers to Ye Wei, flexing a finger, Jianqi Jinlian stroked an elegant arc, smashing to Ye Wei, Jianqi cutting the void, sharp to the extreme.

"Qiu Zihan, the brother of the autumn, will show the Jinlian sword decision as soon as it is shot. It seems that it is intended to defeat Ye Wei with a thunder!"

"Jin Lian Jian Ding is not a magical power created by Qiu Zihan's brothers, but the general peak of the emperor's emperor is strong, and can only condense three swords of golden lotus, while Qiu Zihan's brother waved twelve. A sword is golden lotus!"

"The cultivation of Qiu Zihan's brother is suppressed in the middle of the peak of the emperor, but the combat power is much stronger than the average peak of the emperor!"

"The wind and rain, the leaves will be defeated, he will certainly not stop!" Gu Jianzong looked at the bursting sword to Ye Wei's blossoming sword Jinlian, the mouth of the mouth showed a faint smile.

"The ten-star gods in the district are repaired, and the talents are stronger. Where can the combat strength be strong? Twelve swords and golden lotuses are present, and Wan Jiansheng can't stop it."

Cui Fu’s old man’s mouth smirked and sneered. It seems that he has seen the scene of Ye Wei’s defeat. Wan Jiansheng is the most recognized person among the top ten ancestral youths. Even Wan Jiansheng can’t stop the sword Ye Wei’s cultivation is only a ten-star god, what is he blocking?

In the distant sky, the Tianhe Emperor saw the twelve slashing and killing Ye Wei’s sword, Jin Lian, and looked at Ye Wei. He shook his head slightly with disappointment.

"I thought that there would be a good show. I didn't expect the ancient swordsman Qiu Zihan's kid to be so embarrassed. When he waved his hand, he condensed twelve swords of golden lotus. The power fluctuation far exceeded the average peak of the emperor. !"

"The cultivation of the Yevina Terran Kid is only a ten-star god, and the fighting power is at most equal to that of the general peak of the emperor. The autumn purple cold shot is the twelve swords of Jinlian. How can he compete?"

"It's really boring, how can I play it for a while!"

"There is no suspense than what fights, what do you mean?" How sinister the eyes of the Tianhe Emperor, he can see at a glance how amazing the power contained in the twelve swords.

"Well?" Just when the Tianhe demon thought that Ye Wei would be defeated in an instant, he suddenly stopped, and the pupil suddenly shrank, staring at Ye Wei incredulously.

Over the Cuiyun Valley, Ye Wei looked at the screaming Jinlian, and his eyes were calm. When the first Jianjin Jinlian arrived in front of him, he saw Ye Wei’s body half a squat, and his fist suddenly slammed into his waist. Such as lightning, a fist to break the void, smashed to the sword gas golden lotus.

Everyone imagined that the scene of Ye Wei’s instant defeat did not appear. Ye Wei’s fist full of black-spotted star vortex suddenly slammed into Jian Jiang’s golden lotus.

"boom!"

The deafening gold and iron symphony sounded, and Ye Wei’s fists did not move. The Jianjin Golden Lotus was like a broken kite. It flew straight out and the light was dim.

"Hey! Hey! Hey!"

Ye Wei’s foot is empty, his body is not moving like a mountain, his fists are like a dragon, and lightning strikes twelve punches. Twelve swords and golden lotuses all fly out. The light is dim and seems to have lost strength.

This scene made the sneer of the ancient Swordsman's face disfigured and solidified. They stared at Ye Wei one by one, and their eyes were rounded, as if they saw something incredible.

"The flesh and blood of the body is hard against the sword and the golden lotus? How is this possible!"

"Fabulous power, Ye Wei, this kid has mastered a physical body, and it must be a self-made magical power, otherwise it is absolutely impossible to have such power!"

Cui Fu's elder face suddenly changed, staring at Ye Wei, incredulously exclaimed. R1152

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