Martial Peak

Zhong Fan's five products are open to the sky, and the bottom is full of enthusiasm. Before the sword array was broken, he was also badly hit, but he was not as serious as Qingyun. If he fled in advance, he might have a chance to live, but I don’t know why he stayed here. The disciples of Lei Guang and Jiang Ge have been destroyed.

When Yang Kai came to him and overlooked him, Zhong Fan was crying coldly: "The younger are going to be crazy, you take the world by big, and it is your death!"

Yang opened his brow and wrinkled, vaguely feeling his words, but he was too lazy to ask, coldly said: "This seat likes your hard bones, it is interesting to pinch it!"

In this way, one palm shot toward Zhong Fan.

No mercy, killing!

Zhong Fan’s look is faint. When the big hand is only three feet away from him, the double eyes suddenly burst into the light, and the eyebrows break open a gap. From the gap, the road flows, and a sword is smashing. Come.

In the midst of this life and death, he sensationalized the power of his own Taoist prints, and put the Taoist seals on the enemy. Just as in the astral world, Yang Kai and the Great Devils fought a battle.

In the case of the warrior, the Taoist is like the inner Dan of the beast. It contains the spirit of the whole person and the sentiment of the Tao. It is easy to use, but if it is released outside, it is a terrifying power. However, the risk is enormous, and the damage is dying.

It is not desperate, no one will do this.

Even the monsters will not easily release their inner Dan.

Zhong Fan is also forced to do so. Yang Kaining Jin Wu casts the Japanese law and the horrific killer of the Yuan magnetic god. He has no other hope than this means.

A desperate fight, success or failure only depends on God!

A lifetime of repairing the sword, the main attack and killing, the Dao Yin has turned into a three-inch small sword, the force of the yin and yang five elements of the flow, sharp and pressing, seemingly invincible.

"I knew you would do this early!" Yang Kai snorted, and the open big hand slammed it, grabbing the printed sword and holding it in his hand.

But soon he frowned. When he looked down, he saw a sword from his palm and stabbed himself to his forehead.

In the end, he still underestimated the power of a five-in-one singer, and his tyrannical dragon body could not resist the power of this small sword. The palm of his hand was directly pierced by a blood hole, wound Among them, the sword turns.

Suddenly took a breath, the whole person seems to have swelled a circle, the chest and abdomen is high and bulging, Yang opened his mouth and exhaled, and the mouth spewed out the golden fire, burning the printed sword.

The flames are raging, and the void is twisted.

Looking into the distance, a small three-inch sword, like a small fish swimming against the water, in the Jinwu real fire in the opposite direction, but was constantly washed by Jin Wuzhen fire.

Zhong Fan’s desire to crack, when he bursts to drink, he is fully urging the power of his own printing, and it is necessary to kill Yang Kai here!

A little bit by inch, the Dao Yin Sword is constantly approaching the forehead of Yang, and the speed is slow, which makes people deeply feel the threat of death.

Yang Kai is still standing still, and Jin Wu’s real fire is pouring out.

Above the little sword, the light shines and violently shakes up.

After the tenth interest, when the three-inch sword arrived in front of him, he could no longer support it and crashed open.

Zhong Fan's hot blood spurted out, and the whole person's breath suddenly fell silent. The original strong body seemed to have been taken away from all the spirits and became skinny.

The wind is coming, and my hair is floating.

The road was destroyed, and Zhong Fan was repaired as a waste!

In the star market, countless people are shaking inside, and many days of opening up can not help but shed a feeling of death and fox. Although it has long been known that once the Dao Yin is destroyed, the military will be eliminated, but the ninety-nine people will see it for the first time. The changes before and after Zhong Fan are shocking.

Yang took a step out and floated away from Zhong Fan.

For a mortal person, Yang Kai is not interested in shooting again.

In three steps and two steps, she came to Lu Xue and stretched her collar to lift her up. He looked down at him indifferently: "Where is the total altar of the sword pavilion?"

Behind him, after Zhong Fan heard this sentence, his head was drooping down deeply, and the breath quickly dissipated.

Lu Xuekou's mouth is constantly pouring out blood, boiling not only, mixed with the debris of the internal organs, the whole person's skin is even more abnormal redness, as if steamed crab.

Before the war, she was planted by Yang to make a fire. The whole process did not involve a whole battle. First, Zhong Fan helped her to suppress the disaster in the body. When Zhong Fan left, she could not resist the Jinwu fire with her own power. Burning, can only support in the same place, and slowly wait for death.

Fortunately, the bottom of the four products is not too bad, Yang Kai and Jiange Leiguang battle time is not long, so until this moment, she still does not die, but only half life.

If you let it go, don't have a fragrant time.

Seeing Yang Kaichao coming by himself, Lu Xuejiao trembled fiercely. She never thought that she would one day be so afraid of an emperor!

Outside the Taixu, how can this emperor's existence exist in her eyes? That is the existence that even the eye can't blink.

However, today, Yang Kai’s act of the emperor’s esteem has deeply shocked her. One person broke the sword and the sword, and one person destroyed the thunder. So feat, who can be enemies?

At this moment, like a chicken, Yang Kaiti carried it on his hand, and he was trembling with fear. He was covered with a shadow in the depths of his heart, and even the light of the road was dim.

This person in front of her has become her demon.

Even if she can live away from the Taiyuan market and meet Yang Kai outside, she will not be able to give birth to the idea of ​​being hostile. Unless she can break this layer of heart, she can regain her life.

When I heard Yang Kai’s question, Lu Xue still didn’t know what he wanted to do? This is the meaning of going to sweep the square of the sword.

Can he do it? In the heart of the question, Lu Xue gave a definite answer. Jiang Ge only came to 300 people this time. He figured out that only a small number of people were dispatched. There are nearly a thousand disciples on the side of the altar. There are six strong players like the owner.

However, judging by the means that Yang Kaifang showed, Jiange could not resist it.

Do not say anything else, just the Yuan magnetic god, you will restrain the sword in the death of the sword, the reason why the sword is always able to overtake the thunder and the red star, relying on the sword array.

Can the magnets be out of the light, and the disciples can still form a battle? At that time, a plate of sand, no swords, is not the opponent of Yang Kai.

In addition to the owner can barely compete against this person, others would like to live from his hands.

Looking at the man like a **** demon in front of him, Lu Xue was shocked and could not speak.

"Take me to go, don't die around you!" Yang Kai said, and stretched out another hand to shoot on Lu Xue's abdomen. He thought about it and invaded Lu Xue's body to make her die, but she never stopped. Jin Wuzhen was fired and he was directly taken back.

Lu Xue coughed softly, although the vitality was badly injured, but there was no gold in the body, and at least there was no worry about his life. As long as he had a good rest afterwards, there was always a day of recovery.

"You dare say half a word, I will send you to see your companion now!" For a long time, Lu Xue’s response was not received, and Yang Kai was slightly intolerant.

"I will take you there." Lu Xue nodded gently.

Yang Kai sighed, carrying Lu Xue, rising from the sky, instantly turned into a streamer, disappeared into the eyes of everyone.

The dialogue between him and Lu Xue did not deliberately suppress the voice. The small soil **** is not too far from the star market. It is clear that everyone in the star market has a certain strength.

Seeing that Yang Kai left, everyone was exposed.

Is this going to kill?

Jiange died and wounded three hundred disciples this time. Even the Chinese products were killed in the sky. They were so badly hurt that Yang Kai would have to go straight to the altar of others. This is how ferocious.

Moreover, he only experienced a big battle, even the gods and gods have been broken up, do not need to take a rest, resume recovery?

Yue He couldn't help but show his worried look, but at this moment, it is too late to chase after him. Yang Kai is under the law of space, and she cannot catch up with her strength.

The world is quiet, only the thick blood can not be opened, the outside of the Red Star City, the blood flows into the river, the corpse is everywhere, like Shura Purgatory.

In the distance, a little fat man stares at this place, sighing slightly: "Oh!"

That Yuan magnetic god, after all, from his hand, this dead person, half of his responsibility.

After sighing, the figures dissipated and I didn’t know where to go.

In Yang Kaifu’s middle school, Meng Hong and others have been holding their mouths open and stupid.

As the chief disciple of Da Yuezhou, Meng Hong's qualifications are not bad. Before, he only had to suffer from no resources, and he had to condense the power of the three products. He hoped to achieve three products in the future.

In this Taiyuan market, I was determined to break down and set up a five-piece sun. I thought that the future would be great, and my ambitions would be stirred up in my heart. I can see what Yang Kai did today. After that, I realized that even if I can really achieve five products, I am afraid that I will not be able to make a horse.

I’ve been hit hard, but I’m thinking about it. Some people have their own chances, and they have their own. As long as they do their best, why do they have to compare with others? There are always some guys in the world who are against the sky. Dapeng's wings are rising from the sky, and Lingyun's wood is high.

When I think about it, it is a matter of thought and a shock.

"If you are idle, go to the battlefield." The voice of Yuehe came from around. "There are so many people who have died, there are always some good things."

"Yes!" Meng Hong quickly responded, leading his two younger brothers to fly outside, even Chen Hao followed closely, looking at Meng Hong's back, the look is quite complicated.

Among the stars in the city, dozens of people, led by Guo Ziyan, also rushed to help. Although they described miserableness, at this moment, all of them were eager to be proud and proud.