Fanatic Martial God

"Xiao Chen actually has thirteen swords!" The heart of the giant earthquake, Yang Xiongfeng could not help but shocked and lost his face, with a look of sorrow and worry.

"So fierce swords, this is the first time I saw it, I am afraid that even the sword of the domineering soul, there is no such power." Frowning brows, eyes flashed and murderous, turbid wind heart Cold road.

"Xiao Chen's younger brother actually has thirteen pieces of fairy tools! Where did he cultivate so many powerful law decisions? It seems that the gods I have seen are totally different." The pretty face is full of shock, pale Lin Biaoer is awkward.

At this moment, the eyes of some people in the whole place are moving with the rapid movement of the thirteen swords. Even if they are invisible, they can feel the terrible power of the overbearing.

"boom!"

"puff!"

In the blink of an eye, the thirteen swords that were connected in a line, fiercely hit on the blue swordsman, a deafening sound of a bang, Yang Tianzhan's face was fierce white, followed by a blood spray, and the injury instantly deteriorated.

"There is no resistance!" The fear of the heart became more and more intense. Yang Tianzhan tried his best and did not have any resistance at the moment.

"Fighting with the master, in addition to strength, the brain is also very important." The face evokes a bright smile, Xiao Chen faint.

"Hey!"

Only a moment, the blue swordsman was covered with cracks. In the end, it was completely broken and the thirteen swords broke through the obstacles and burst out with lightning.

Don't look at the 13 swords that are connected in a line so small, but in front of hundreds of huge swords, it is not inferior, but more than nothing.

"Interestingly, at the same time, the swords are displayed with thirteen swords, and the power of each sword is equal to its own strength. At the moment of being connected, all the swords are injected into the sword of the main attack. This makes the sword of the main attack contain extremely terrible power. This terrible sword, I am afraid that I can't find the second one in the holy world." The heart is secretly amazed, the voice of the wind is cold and cold, and the eyes are actually flashing greed. color.

"How is this possible..." The horrified eyelids magnified again, and Yang Tianzhan was scared and his heart collapsed.

"War! Let's escape!" The moment when the blue sword was broken, Yang Xiongfeng suddenly changed his face, and his heart panicked and immediately screamed.

In the face of lightning-like thirteen swords, Yang Tianzhan was already afraid of some inability to move, and the whole body was shaking. Ten thousand people in his heart did not believe that Xiao Chen could cast such a fierce sword.

"Not good!" Seeing that Yang Tianzhan did not have any action, the pretty face suddenly changed, Lin Biaoer was also worried.

"So fierce means, Xiao Chen brothers want to kill Yang Tianzhe? So, I am afraid that a big battle will be inevitable." Wrinkled, Beidou Dianzhu heart worried, but did not dare to block, for fear of offending calm Bloody.

"On the first day of the East, this is the end of the day? Hey! It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous to be a strong person, so weak and weak, I am afraid that there will be no great achievements in the future." The corner of the mouth smacked a disdain, and the turbid wind sneered.

At this moment, everyone is eye-catching, everyone is extremely nervous watching Yang Tianzhan, who wins and who loses, just look at this moment!

However, Yang Tianzhan was only a moment of horror and sorrow, and he was completely swayed by death. He quickly returned to God, and immediately driven by the instinctive reaction and strong desire to win, the body suddenly forced to move to the left.

"call out!"

Thirteen swords were as lightning fast, and they flashed past. They just passed by the right shoulder of Yang Tianzhan. A blood sprayed out and left a sword mark on the shoulder of Yang Tianzhan.

"Oh? Have you avoided it? This is the case. Ben has taken back the words just now." The face was a little surprised, and the turbid wind sneered, but the disdain in the eyes still existed.

Yang Tianzhan thrilled to avoid the attack of thirteen swords. Yang Xiongfeng was relieved. If Yang Xiaozhan did not see the action, Yang Xiongfeng, who had already prepared for it, had already made a deal.

"Call, good insurance." Secretly relieved, and the owner of the Beidou Temple was relieved.

"It's a pity." The corner of the mouth evoked a smile, Xiao Chen said faintly, I thought that the attack just now defeated Yang Tianzhan in one fell swoop, but Yang Tianzhan avoided it at the crucial moment.

A palm of the hand, thirteen swords flying back, one by one into Xiao Chen's storage ring, slowly raised his face, looking at the distant serious injury and still with a panic of Yang Tianzhan, Xiao Chen faintly said: "Yang Shaozhu, victory and defeat It has been divided, there is no need to fight any more."

Wen Yan, Yang Tianzhan's horrified face slammed a fierce sigh, and then his eyes were gloomy, and a blood vessel rose again, his heart was extremely angry and unwilling.

However, Yang Tianzhan understands that his injury is very serious, and the strength is close to the end of the oil, even if there are 10,000 unwilling, there is nothing to do.

Take out the medicinal herbs, swallow it down, and shake it. Xiao Chen blinks and comes to Yang Tian’s battle. He faintly said: “Yang Shaozhu, your strength is indeed very strong. Among the opponents I met, you are the strongest one. If you face it hard, the loser is me."

"If you lose, you lose. If you want to laugh, just laugh." The sullen anger glared at Xiao Chen, and Yang Tianzhan struggled and angered.

Shaking his head slightly, Xiao Chen whispered: "I don't want to say this. In fact, you don't have to do this. I already have a wife and children. I am really a friend with my nephew girl. You think too much. If you really like it. He, what you have to do is not to fight with me, but to find a way to do a good job in the relationship between the Beidou Temple and the Taiyi Temple."

Xiao Wei paused, Xiao Chen continued: "You are different from your father. In fact, you are not a wicked person. Perhaps this is related to your mother. What kind of power is the temple of the Kui Kui? You should be very clear. How to choose, you may have an answer in your heart, I have to say so much, you are self-sufficient."

At this moment, Yang Tianzhan is already full of stunned eyes. The words of Xiao Chen are repeated in my mind: I already have a wife and children.

A moment of sorrow, the incredible gaze looked at the back of Xiao Chen, and the shocked eyes flashed a complex color.

"Hey!"

Xiao Chen’s voice fell, and at high altitude, suddenly a applause came, and the applause was the turbid wind.

The cold eyes stared at Xiao Chen, the applause stopped, and the turbid wind faintly said: "It's amazing! The mid-term cultivation of the Holy King can actually defeat the peak of the late Kings, or the first genius of the younger generation of the Eastern Region. Xiao Chen, today, let Bendu open his eyes."

Hearing the words, the light eyes glanced at the cold and arrogant turbid wind, and the corner of his mouth evoked a sly smile. Xiao Chen said faintly: "You don't have to praise me. I want to be my apprentice. Even if I open my mouth, I won't accept you this shameless anyway. The disciples are apprentices."

"You!" The moment of the news, the sneer on the face, the moment of stiff solidification, the turbid wind suddenly rushed into a raging anger, and the horrible murderousness broke out without any cover.

I noticed that the turbid wind was murderous, the **** spurt slowly, and the face pulled a sneer and smiled: "Hey, if you want to start, look for me."

"Hey! Bloody, Ben Dutong has never been afraid of you!" The haze of the eyes was slightly stunned, and the turbid wind gnawed his teeth, and his face was more gloomy.

"Bendu is dealing with bloody, others give it to you, kill them as soon as possible! Other wastes don't need to be managed!" The haze of the eyes swept toward the black wind and Yang Xiongfeng, the turbid winds and cold roads, Xiao Chen said It has completely ignited his anger.

"Notify the Xuantong Temple Lord!" The brow was deep and wrinkled, and the owner of the Beidou Temple whispered. An elder behind him nodded and immediately gave a message to the Xuan Ming Temple.

"Come on, just in time, this has not been active for a long time, it is rare to meet you, there are not many opportunities." The corner of the mouth pulled up the sneer sneer, **** and sensational, a strong war broke out.

To reach their tyrannical level, a tyrannical opponent is very important to them, at least not lonely.

“Hands!” The turbid wind screamed, and the power of extreme horror spurted out instantly. The space within tens of thousands of feet was collapsed in layers, extremely scary, glaring at a **** scream, and immediately fiercely exploding. .

In a blink of an eye, the surrounding space has turned into darkness.

The black wind commander and Yang Xiongfeng and others also started their actions.

"Space is forbidden!"

The eyes of the haze glanced at Yang Xiongfeng, and the heart sighed coldly. The **** wave waved, and an extremely terrifying force spread quickly. Just in the blink of an eye, Yang Xiongfeng and others were blocked and could not move.

"The battle of Ben Dutong, do not want to be disturbed by others, you will be honest." Bloody sneer.

"District space is forbidden, but dare to show off in front of Ben Dutong?" The face reveals disdainful color, the turbid wind is cold and cold, and even if you want to wave your hand to break the space.

"call out!"

However, when the turbid wind was shot, the ear was already turning into the air, and the blood sneered: "Look at your ability."

Suddenly, the **** blood coming from the body suddenly changed the face of the turbid wind, and it was necessary to break the hand of the space, and it turned to the blood.

"Without this unified shot, our strength is enough to crush your space!" The fierce cold screams, the turbid winds are cold.

"That may not be!" Mysterious sneer, **** faint.

"boom!"

"Hey!"

In the blink of an eye, the two fierce pairs slammed a thunderous thunder, the extreme horrible power madly swept, the space and the earth were violently shaken, the entire Beidou Temple and the body of everyone, All followed by shaking.

The horror of the horror is like a 12-level gust of wind. The madness sweeps over, and the courageous people are almost fainted.

The strongest of the late peaks of the Holy Emperor, it is terrible!

However, the power of such a horror is that it is impossible to break the **** space!

"With the power of Ben Dutong, it is impossible to break his space. What is going on?" Frowning frowns slightly, and the voice of the wind is doubtful.

"How? This space is not bad for the space?" The face showed a sneer sneer, **** faint.

PS: Still catching up, relieved.