I Am Supreme

This is a unique fluctuation of the soul. It is not the purest state of the soul. It is impossible to discover at all. Even if the sacred monarch is repaired as high, it is not how to understand this kind of breath; and this strange figure, It is unreasonable to avoid such fluctuations!

Where did the shadows dare to move, sneak a peek, and saw a green vine around the surrounding, a roll around... even all the fallen sacred sacred souls were taken away, but for a moment, that road The green vines disappeared.

Although it is only a blink of an eye, then the shadow is the real death of the soul!

At this moment, he was almost lost, and he did not say anything. He just drilled into the ground, but he never dared to come out again. He simply left the ground directly...

Well, you should use direct escape to describe it more appropriately!

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In the hands of Yun Yang, the blade of God's will waved in succession, and the sword of God's knives was used in a series to continue to create a state of exhaustion and passiveness. However, the feeling of the heart is the source of a powerful threat. It disappears inexplicably!

Yun Yang suddenly knew that the action of green and green was still a stunned snake, and my heart couldn’t help but be silent for a long while.

I spent a lot of time and effort, and I was given a snack for a long time.

He even confirmed what the threat is: the soul demon!

Only the soul demon can give this level of threat to yourself.

At present, it is a godsend opportunity. As long as the soul demon is directed at himself, he is locked in the position, and then the green and green shots. After the green and green promotion, the natural deterrent power to the soul body can definitely engulf the guy in a very short time. There is no residue left!

but……

This opportunity to eat a mouth is lost.

"Hey!"

Yun Yang shouted and angered, but he was not willing to punish the green, but there were so many punching bags in front of him.

No waste utilization, when to wait!

"Death!"

The seven strokes of the four swords in front of the sword of God are actually the first series of brains to send out, and the sky is overwhelming and shocking, and the whole piece of the sky is filled!

The situation that originally thought that it was rare to reverse again was actually a momentary reversal and a sharp turn.

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Dongfang Haoran and others escorted Ning Fengxue, and found a remote and quiet cave, and dealt him with a wound; but unfortunately the three main eyes of the palace looked at Ning Fengxue's arm, even if it was a trick. The secretary is a panacea, and even the three main palaces can't help Ning Fengxue to recover, and can't help but look at it.

However, the three of them joined forces, still helping Ning Fengxue to restore some mental strength, watching Ning Fengxue's face become ruddy, life can be guaranteed, the three talents put down a heart.

"What the **** is going on?"

"This thing, it’s really a child who hasn’t had a mother... It’s been a long time to say it,” Ning Fengxue sighed. “The people who lost this time, but they have lost too much...”

Not waiting for the three to ask, Ning Fengxue is like a bamboo tube, usually after seeing things after seeing Yunyang, the three people listened to the face with a cautious space, and the heart has a different taste.

Ning Fengxue finally concluded: "As far as I can see... Yun Yang these days, although it seems that the killing of the ring, the ruthless hands, but still there are reservations, do not want to make things out of control ... even I didn't want to kill more, but... I finally asked for this, but it directly provoked Yun Yang’s long-lost murder..."

He sighed softly: "I am afraid that the next step, Yun Zun really wants to kill."

The three of them were all stunned, and the North Palace whispered: "I have always had reservations... I am completely angry... I really want to kill them..."

The three looked at each other and suddenly called up at the same time: "Not good!"

Dongfang Haoran took the lead and sighed aloud: "Ning Fengxue, you old things, you already know that Yunzun will open the killing, but it will be so detailed in the beginning and the end, it is clearly here to delay the time!"

Ning Fengxue coughed and said: "The palace owner also said that the old things will be explained in detail. It is still clear that there are still mistakes. If the three palace owners do not know the details of the cloud, they will not be arrogant. After the dust..."

The heads of the three palaces are squinting.

This old thing, although his words are reasonable, but it is still intentional!

If he doesn't want to delay the time, he will come to the meeting directly: "Go ahead... Cloud Zun has the means of killing and killing the Holy Spirit, and will kill him a lot..."

Then how can the three of them have to rush to the past one, leaving two to see Ning Feng Xue heal is enough. And as long as three people go to one, they can stop the situation, and at the very least, they can save a few lives.

The spies of the three people said that they are free and easy, but after all, they are their own sons! Even if it is abolished, it is cultivated...

But it is always better than death.

As for saying that it is right with Yun Yang, whether Ning Fengxue indicates that Yunyang has a reserved card, the three people will not decide to shoot against Yunyang.

At this moment, Beigong Liuli suddenly turned pale, and even a wow of blood spit out. His face changed and changed. He reached out and took out two pieces of jade, but saw that the two pieces of jade had been completely broken. It is covered with cracks like spider webs.

At the moment he took it out, the two pieces of jade singed and slammed into a pile of powder.

The color of the Beigong glass becomes iron blue!

The whole person is stunned.

The Eastern Haoran carefully asked: "How... what?"

Beigong Liuli looked at the palm of the hand with a pile of powder, and said with a blank expression: "There is no match, and Tianyun is dead...all...there are dead ways in which the spirits and the spirits are not lost..."

Ximen's overturning and the face of the East's awe-inspiring face changed.

The Son has fallen! ?

And all of a sudden died two! It also includes the son of the Lord of the Northern Devils Palace.

Beigong Musou!

The two people's breathing gradually rushed, looking at each other, the next moment, no more nonsense, and flew out of the torn space.

Beigong Liuli did not rush.

He just sat there, his eyes quietly looking at the two piles of powder in his palm, motionless and silent.

In the midst of it, it seems that two little dolls with powder makeup and jade ran around with a smile, a tender little hand hugged his right leg and spoiled: "Hey..."

Another pudgy hugs his left leg and looks up at the pink and tender face: "Master..."

Beigong glazed lips trembled, and both of them were squatting.

Originally tall and burly, the tall and strong body, this moment is like an old man who will be on the wood, the whole person has curled up.

Ning Fengxue’s heart sighs long and sighs: "The palace owner, or... take a look, the four sons of the Magic Palace, and two... in case..."

The Beigong glass looked up, and there was a flame burning in the eyes, which evaporated all the misty mist.

He took a deep breath and said plainly: "There are two remaining, but the illusion of the literary and Lanting... Lanting indifferent to fame and fortune, will not compete; say what is said by others, will not put into action... ... 幻文渊 is born with a mouthful, but also has a second character that is afraid of the world without chaos, but right or wrong, big and big self-owned judgment... among the four, he never thought about going to the palace the Lord……"

"The two of them... are definitely not going to die, because they both have the most words, but they will never really take action on Yunzun..."

His voice was calm and weak, like a whisper in the wind.

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