I Am Supreme

The Eastern Star is deaf to the ear, and he has been scared to lose his soul, and he has only escaped from the front of his mind, and can no longer think of other things!

The East screamed with a loud scream, and the big hand stretched out. It was actually directly breaking the space, and grabbed the stars of the East, which are dying in the thousands of feet away!

When the Oriental Star was caught, it was still a chaotic mind. He didn’t even see who caught him. He fell to the ground and slammed his head. He slammed his head like a slap in the face: "Fear, don't kill me... I am Despicable villain, I am a beast, I am a turtle and a bastard..."

He has completely scared the courage.

God, Ximen Yuyu, Beigong unparalleled, that is the same person as his own identity, just in front of himself, he will kill it... that blood... oh oh oh...

The East Haoran’s face muscles twitched.

Simon’s face was also twisted. At this moment, looking at the eyes of the East Haoran, there is some sympathy.

Yun Yang looks cold.

Things have already been done.

People... even if the whole kill is gone!

The two big palace owners are coming, then, see what you do next!

No matter what, I will continue.

Simon turned over the corners of his mouth, and there were clear bloodstains left, his face was gray, and he had no longer seen the style at the beginning of the day. He looked at Yun Yang’s eyes, constantly changing, sighing, helpless, and occasionally thick hatred. , flashed past.

When he was tearing the space in the middle of the road, the soul of the soul in the arms was constantly broken, and the soul was hit three times! If you don't use it, you already know that one of his sons and two apprentices are dead!

And it's also the extreme death of the gods!

At this moment, although he was watching Yun Yang, his eyes were complicated and powerful, but in fact, his heart was already blank!

Not just him.

The eastern Haoran mouth, why not bloody.

He is now looking at the son who is crazy and screaming, and his mind is full of blanks! I only feel the thunder of the bursts, and my heart is almost broken!

The stars in front of the film exploded in general, could not help a large mouth of blood, and spewed out.

For the East Haoran, he would rather see his son being killed by Yun Yang in direct combat!

Although I made a mistake, I still succumbed to the death of Yun Yang!

He would rather see his son smashed his bones, but he would not like to see that his son had sold out the same brother first, and then no more eager gimmicks for mercy!

Especially... I have been standing here for a while, and my son, who has already been scared, has not yet woken up, and is still screaming!

I am a despicable villain, I am a beast, I am a turtle bastard! ! !

Then who are you, my son, what is it? !

At this moment, the East Haoran feels that he is already in the extreme.

Even if it is now dead, there is no way to see the ancestors.

For a time, all three were silent, and they looked at each other for a long while. Yun Yang’s eyes were bright and straight, and they did not avoid it. Instead, they implied the meaning of forcing, and pointed to the two main palaces of the East Simon.

The Oriental Star finally noticed the anomaly. The probe sneaked up and looked at the East Haoran. He suddenly burst into tears. He climbed a few steps to the side of the East Haoran. He hugged the Eastern Haoran thigh and twisted his face. Hey! Hey! It’s Yun Yang... Kill him and kill him. Ah, he’s a demon, he’s a demon, oh...”

"To shut up!"

The East Haoran body shocked, the earthquake from the East Star, and then slap a slap on his face.

This slap is extremely hard!

The body of the Oriental Star is like a gyro. It usually turns around 17 or 18 laps in the air. The mud on the beach is also like a squat on the ground, and even the sound is too late to faint.

"what happened?"

The East Haoran looked at Yun Yang, his eyes were bitter and hard to say: "How can things go to this point?"

Yun Yang shrugged and said indifferently: "What happened? Isn't it all in the expectation of several big masters? How can you turn around and ask me? Ling Lang is not in front of you, waiting for your son to wake up, You ask him directly, I am not in the mood to waste my tongue."

In his eyes, the killing machine does not retreat: "Reassure, I will kill him after you ask!"

"So many people are dead, but the mastermind can still live. There is such a truth under the sun!" Yun Yang took a deep breath and greeted the East with a murderous gaze. He calmly and seriously said seriously.

"Yun Yang!" Ximen overturned and finally could not help, sighed: "Your means is too sinister!?"

"This campaign has degraded dozens of holy princes. It is equal to the fact that half of the three great palaces are overturned here. You...you...how did you get your hands?" After the West Gate turned around and looked at the battlefield, it felt like a crack.

The St. Jun strong is the peak force of the Xuanhuang world. Any one is precious, but this battle has lost so many people. I really have to say that this loss is too great!

Yun Yangpi smiled and smiled: "The focus of the Ximen Palace is biased. Your son Ximen Yuyu is also a mourner. If you want revenge, there are many reasons. Whether it is aversion to my temper, Destroy the myriad of pillars of Xuanhuang, or intend to avenge his son, this public or private head is ready-made, let the choice, public and private!"

He looked at Ximen Haoyu coldly and said with sarcasm: "I know that your heart is very painful. I also know that you are very dissatisfied with me, but your feelings are not related to me, especially the excuse you just said. I gave you a low look."

Yun Yang’s hands clasped his chest, and the cold road said: “Is it right and wrong, I don’t understand it early, why bother to blame the guilty? I want to take revenge, I want to find me trouble, even if I come over!”

He laughed happily: "In any case, you are upside down, not the first time. If your son is like this, if Lao Tzu is like this, I will be swaying, and all will be!"

Ximen’s overturned eyes were red, and he said: “Do you dare to talk to me like this?!”

Yun Yang’s tit-for-tat, unreserved coldness: “Dare to ask the Lord, how should I talk to you, is it mean to bow down, beg for mercy, or to ask for mercy, but forgive me for life? It’s a pity that Yun’s world would rather be People are killed, but they will not be scared to death!"

Ximen overturned like a thunder, and he was repeatedly wounded, and his mood gradually became unstable, and the imbalance was clear.

Justice and hatred continue to stir in his heart; although knowing that this result is foreseeable, he never imagined that the reality will be so serious when it comes to life, and it is so painful!

All destroyed!

Nothing to survive!

"Everyone calms down!" The East Haoran slowly rises straight up, his mind is equally agitated, but he is forced to use the power of the heart to suppress the heart of a heart, but the blood is still out of money.

Yun Yang squinted and saw the body of the East Haoran has always been straightforward, and it also showed a few minutes at the moment.

This is... sorrow and death? !

The East Haoran did not know that his mood was also out of balance, and he was already on the verge of ignorance, but he could not help but open his mouth and stop the arrogance of Yunyang and Ximen.

Once these two people have also done it, it is the real chicken flying egg fight, human disaster!

Ximen turned over and snorted, closed his eyes, taunted Xuan Gong, and dripped the blood. Try to calm yourself down, but the more you lose your luck, the more you become more and more embarrassed, and the more you go, the more you go.

"How is the result?"

The East Haoran looked at Yun Yang.

"Since I reappeared, from the very beginning... I killed the three brothers of the same name, and then thirteen of the counterfeit goods that pretend to be mys, all destroyed... Again, today is the battle, eight sons, each of them There are almost ten or so holy guards under the command of the men... now it’s all dead; eight sons are dead, and your son is the last eighth.”

"Roughly calculated, it is about 90 people, no more than one hundred, um, there are still three lost in the past, and this has already gone to the blood soul mountain..." Yun Yang frowned : "I remember not so clear... It’s roughly like this..."

The Oriental Haoran eyes are like a copper bell: "Is there really no one left?!"

Yun Yang surprised to see him: "Oriental Palace Lord, you are not really confused? They always want to kill me and then fast, I still keep them, each one is a holy king, I Is it too long for them to stay with them, or do they think that they are not hot enough for me? If you change it, you will keep it? Do you dare to keep it? And now I just cleaned up the three heavenly palaces, and The Sacred Heart Temple did not move..."

He sighed: "I am acting too cautiously. Looking forward and thinking, I want to think about it... and it is so kind. I have never left my heart to solve the problem. If the non-Ning Fengxue came, let me know. I’m afraid I can’t keep my heart!”

Yun Yang’s eyes whispered and asked: "Is it too indecisive..."

The oriental Hao Ran eyelid jumped and his lips twitched.

Too indecisive? Too good?

You came out from the heavenly punishment, killing more than a dozen Saints before and after. You said that your heart is not enough? !

Then continue to kill the three brothers of the water family, hot hands ruthless, you said that you are not determined enough?

More than a dozen sacred monarchs who pretend to be Yun Zun are killed by you one by one, all of them are destroyed, and there are no traces of life. Do you say that you are indecisive? !

You have slaughtered more than seventy St. Jun strongmen in one day, and you don’t hesitate to start. It’s absolutely abnormal. You said that you... can’t keep your heart? !

Eight sons, you have slaughtered seven of your eyes, and are still waiting to kill the last one, and in the presence of his father, say it again and again... you are now Still so embarrassed that you are too kind and too indecisive?

Even if you are forced by the situation, because of your feelings, there have been reservations, but...

The East Haoran has an impulse to roll his eyes.

If you act like your kid, you can still be indecisive, then what do you think when you really kill and decisive?

Yun Yang gave the answer: "In fact, I am still too weak. I am too particular about the human face. I should be like a demon. I don’t have millions of lives. Where else will I put me? In my heart, look in my eyes, who wants to get me somebody, step on my upper position..."

weak? !

Too particular to the human face? !

The East Haoran closed his mouth and took a deep breath. He found that... his heart was almost unable to suppress the blood, and in the words of Yun Yang, it has calmed down...

So to say that you have cured my fire crisis?

What a great thing about you! ......

Ximen turned over and slammed, and two white mists were sprayed from the nostrils, and they squirted straight out to the outside, just like the essence.

If it is followed by the two drops of nosebleed, it should be very imposing, very typey!

"That is to say, the 30 masters of the Holy Son who accompanied the Son of the West, all of them have already lost their lives in your hands." Simon's overturned tone is full of sorrows and joys.

"Well?! I originally thought that you would be grateful to me, was it my mistake?" Yun Yang cold and cold.

In view of the attitude of Ximen overturning, Yun Yang is very dissatisfied with the owner of the Xitian Holy Palace. It is quite welcoming.

After all, in front of the situation, there are quite a few parts of the three main palaces that are committed to promoting themselves. They are self-defeating, and they are still alive and well. They have not fallen into the slightest benefit. They have to be accused of hatred, even if they know that Ximen has lost their funeral and fallen. A lot of effective men, the mood is greatly affected, Yun Yang still chooses to rebel, cold and right.

Ximen overturned suddenly and screamed in the sky, rushing out of the weather, and the clouds were dark and hazy.

In the voice, there is grief, there is killing, but there is still a lot of helplessness.

After a long, long time, he finally calmed down and said with a dry voice: "You said it is good, I should thank you for your dedication."

Yun Yang heard a word.

Ximen turned over and said: "The initiator of this change is not you, nor is it the singer, but our three old guys. Everything is our three old shackles. For those who work hard, it is only thanks. But I should thank you for being one thing... But at the moment, I still have a pass. I am afraid that in a short period of time, I will not have any good looks for you. Please forgive me, and I will be forever."

He said this, Yun Yang was relieved, but his heart rose to inexplicable respect, saying: "Predecessors are polite."

Simon's face was tangled, sighing, and feeling low, and it was still difficult to show his heart...

The East Haoran face is gloomy, said: "This is indeed the three old people who think too optimistic, how did they not think that they dare to openly shoot you, so unscrupulous ... how dare they, how dare ... ”

Yun Yang smiled faintly: "I shouldn't answer this question. Your son is right beside you. You wake up and ask why you don't know. I don't think he dared to lie in front of the two Lords."

Ximen turned his eyes and condensed, and suddenly turned to the oriental stars.

His son died, the apprentice also died, and the murderer Yun Yang, but hatred, anger can not, even blame can not, then the same accomplice of the East Haoran what can be spared? !

......

When the Oriental Star woke up, I saw that my father and Ximen were really close to each other and suddenly let out a sigh of relief and safety!

Keep your own life! ?

............

These days I am married to my wife... This girl has to go out to play, I don’t want to go out, go out on such a hot day... I have been quarreling with me for a week.

It’s really impossible to see that only the royal driver has a slap in the face, oh, it’s too light to be afraid of me...