Realms In The Firmament

Liu Changjun said coldly: "The original so-called fifth killer in the world is chatted by chat? It is really unexpected."

Yin Yucheng said: "Liu Changjun, I only ask you one thing, your cultivation, why can you improve so much in the recent period? If you tell the truth, I promise to give you a good time."

In his eyes, there is a faint color of greed.

If you understand this matter... Liu Changjun, whether it is because of cheats or because of Shen Dan, is a direction of rapid improvement: Liu Changjun can, of course, I can

Today, Liu Changjun is dying, Ning Bizhu Zhao Pingtian is also dying, and there is no bounded lord. If he is also on the road because of Ning Bi's rebellion, it will be perfect. As a result, he will become the second killer in the world.

No, if you get the method of Liu Changjun’s rapid growth and cultivation, he or he can climb to the throne of the world’s first killer. This is not impossible, but there is a great possibility.

The more and more beautiful Yin Yucheng has been intoxicated by his dreams, he is full of coveted eyes, staring at Liu Changjun, watching every line of Liu Changjun’s words.

Liu Changjun laughed happily: "I actually rely on bragging to improve and improve". In addition, I said in a very sorrowful and sardonic manner: "I chat like you every day, bragging every day, actually blowing It’s a big move, haha, haha.”

The laughter in this laughter is simply full of malice.

"You are looking for death" Yin Yucheng couldn't stand it, finally got out of the sword

Yin Yucheng's sabre, the sword is black

In the dark night, it seems to be completely integrated into the night, the naked eye is not visible.

Only he still has a shot in the future, Liu Changjun actually rushed over, facing the world's fifth killer, ranking a much higher level than his own killer, Liu Changjun's first reaction was actually the first attack

Lingbao Pavilion.

In the top row of the house, a group of black people stood there standing on the wall.

In the middle of a house, Wan Zhenghao himself occupied almost half of the country, and he was watching the fire outside from the eyes.

"When are we going to do it?" It was Long Tianyun.

Joining with the Lingbao Pavilion, can't you force it?

I really don’t know what it means to be ambushing himself and others.

It is clearly overwhelming outside, and the Lingbaoge side is even more casual and precarious, but it does not allow these people to take shots.

If you wait for someone to shoot, you can't reverse the situation in an instant, but the situation is bound to be much better.

Although the heart of Long Tianyun and others do not want to shoot at all, this is not an ordinary battle between rivers and lakes.

Once you go out, the possibility of being able to come back alive is only a small

But for the family, Long Tianyun and others who know that they will go back alive once they go out are already ready.

However, the wind is not in the seat, but Wan Zhenghao is unexpectedly making such an arrangement.

"I don't want you to go to war..." Wan Zhenghao's fat face fluttered for a while: "The main thing is... now the attackers are all killers on the rivers and lakes... two empires, and one north-south barbarian They hate us, and the killers they recruited are not at all at the moment..."

"There is also that there is no movement in the various sects of the rivers and lakes..." Wan Zhenghao frowned and said: "Now, you are really not suitable to shoot... Others dare not say anything, but the major gates are at this moment. But I am waiting for you to show up. I don’t think about it now. If you let you shoot, what will happen later, will the situation be even worse...”

Everyone took a sigh of relief.

Yes, this possibility is definitely a big one.

Otherwise, those really tyrannical forces, how can they not shoot?

Wan Zhenghao lived for thousands of years. Although the situation is at stake and the situation is even more precarious, this calmness still makes people feel shocked. It is really an old guy who has lived countless years.

Wan Zhenghao squatted on the fat meat, his eyes glaring at the window, saying: "Let's wait any longer... Wait for the wind to come, and everything is up to him."

Suddenly, I suddenly realized that this Fengjun seat does not seem to know when it started. It has already become the backbone of this group of people. Even the person who has been taken over by him has been subtly imposing and recognized his status.

"Wind of the throne..." Among the five families, some people secretly pouted.

Now Lingbao Pavilion has fallen into an unprecedented desperate situation. There is no room for change. As long as the Fengjun is not stupid, it will not be self-investing.

You must know that the reason why these killers have not directly destroyed the Lingbao Pavilion is that a considerable part of the tyrannical strength is still waiting to see, that is, waiting for the wind, the one who can definitely be regarded as the price of the sky.

As long as the wind is back, the other is not to say, this is almost a gathering of killers, will definitely red eyes immediately, screaming rushed up

It’s really time...

Even if this wind lord has three heads and six arms, it is doomed to an instant annihilation.

At the moment, it is not in the Lingbao Pavilion's Fengling, but it is also possible to take a long-term view and find another opportunity to re-establish the Dandao strength of the Danyun-level Shendan, and want to re-emerge. It seems that it is not too simple, so it is good

Several people fighting above, suddenly and indirectly, constantly coming out

Both Ning Bilu and Zhao Pingtian are a little anxious.

The two of them are so entangled, even if they can support it, but for Lingbaoge, it is definitely not a good thing; therefore, after a period of fighting, the two feel that their blood is completely alive. Unanimously under the heavy hand

Because the following has almost formed a one-sided situation, no longer support, I am afraid that these seven hundred killers will die.

Among them, Liu Changjun will also be included.

Because, Liu Changjun is now against Yin Yucheng, and there are already some people who can't stand it.

However, at this time...

In the distant air, there was a long shout, and the voice was clear, calm and indifferent.

"Who is such a courage, dare to move my Lingbao Pavilion?"

Whether it is the killer of the enemy and the enemy who are fighting, or the many masters who have been watching from a height, or the people who are hiding in the dark, waiting at the same time to the south.

Press Yes, the voice of the wind

The wind is finally coming.

At the most critical moment, when everyone thinks that he will not appear, or that he has long since avoided the disaster, he has come.

South, in the night.

A figure came from the wind, the black clothes fluttered, the light eyes, but the high is on, full of sly look at the crowd under the black pressure, faintly said: "Who, want my head?"

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