Shuttle of the city

This is an image of a battle.

Everywhere is a light, the look is intertwined, the symbol is annoyed, and there is no greatness in the mighty, destroying the earth, sweeping the future.

Ye Zikawa saw a red figure, in the power of the world, and the strong mess.

But he also saw it, with a blood in the body.

In the glorious glory, there is a peerless enemy, there is a strong existence!

It is true when you can see this image in the current path of Ye Zichuan.

"Where is the person?" He looked coldly to Yan Jun.

World barrier. "

Just staring like Ye Zhuan, he felt a great pressure.

The pair of scorpions are like a determinant, countless symbols are flowing inside, I don't know what to do, let him look at it, feel dizzy, and the heart is also extremely taboo.

Ye Zikawa gains up, the complex symbols in the eyes gradually converge, the scorpion is calm and deep.

He looked at Yan Jun, and then snorted, step forward, fight against the star, and his figure has disappeared.

When Ye Zichuan disappeared completely, Yan Jun was relieved, and his body was soft, his legs were slightly shaking.

This feeling makes him very uncomfortable, can't help but leave a low.

Yan Jun's fist is dead, one day sooner or later, he will still stand at that level, will look down on everyone!

This is the image of the young skull. The world's barrier has burst out of the imagination of fighting, even the thousands of people have encountered the enemy, with fresh blood.

This time I didn't know which space was, I actually dispatched such a lineup.

After leaving the land, Ye Zichuan directly became a gray fog, shuttle in the original force, faster than the fu flesh.

He found that since the stone pillar, he and the original power of the big derivative can be perfectly integrated and will not reject it before.

His heart has a feeling, after fusion with the original force, the gray fog can see it.

But next time, when the gray fog reappeared, it has come to the world barrier here.

This makes him ate himself.

Originally, I just gave a flash in my heart, I want to try it, I didn't expect it to be actually successful.

I don't know how much than the speed of the road.

A new transient?

Gray fog is agglomerated, and the figure of Yezikawa reappears.

But there is no war here.

A wolf borrowed in the sea, there are a lot of deep pits, the greatness of the sky is a mighty, the void is interlaced, and countless symbols are flashing.

The unpailed pressure is exuded, and the void is torn to a crack, and it will last long.

Ye Zhikawa Sun has entered the battlefield center.

He sat down here, he felt the breath of chaos, as well as a breath, and another strange breath.

"Too late? Is it not?"

He is very unsubstably, actually, and it is a good time to roll it in. Like the last attack, it is a good space for several spaces in the joint action.

Who is driving behind this back?

Who has such a big energy, it is joined.

The battle is over?

So what else? Have you retired?

Where are you?

His arrival is fast enough, still did not catch up?

Or, Yan Jun deliberately delays, waiting for a while to take this image?

Thinking of this, the eyes of Ye Zichuan flashed a swreetle.

Go back and find you!

There are a lot of breath in the sky, at least seven eight!

Such a fight is rare, and there is not much since ancient times.

Ye Zichuan walked a circle in the battlefield, and the blood of the sky was burning, but it was difficult to have any effect on him.

Where is the thousand?

Is it difficult to really fall?

No, then a monster who lives don't know how many derivatives, it will never be so easy to fall.

Even the snow and Xuan Tianzun killed her, only she can separate her seal.

At the top of the battlefield, the blood color flame burning place, Ye Zichuan saw a broken body.

This is the body of a sky, broken down, suffering from hitting, and the immorted body is smashed.

"It's not chaos, nor big derivative, is another space of life."

The dead sky is suspected is not meta or too early.

Because Ye Zhuan has not been to these two spaces, this is unable to belong to where the breath is.

This quarter-level strength is relatively low, and it is straightforward in such a mix.

However, Ye Zichuan found a place where the body was discovered.

Some wounds take the breath of the big derived, which should be left.

But there are some wounds with chaotic atmosphere, and some of them are fatal!

This makes Ye Zichuan very unfolbened.

Not a few space to join hands to attack Dague, why did they shoot myself?

This is very abnormal!

what happened? The situation seems to be complicated and a change has occurred.

He walked in this vast battlefield and suddenly stopped.

"Yep?"

He found some anything.

A few drops of red blood is burning, and every drop is released, such as blood drills are generally crystal clear, and Hongxia is ready.

This is the blood!

Ye Zichuan has a few drops of blood beads, and blood is circulated in his palm.

He stared at these blood, and his eyes were deep.

Then, a few drops of blood suddenly flew, flew out a rune, and did not enter the eyes of Yezikawa.

Ye Zhou Face is calm with this scene, without a tympanic preparation.

The blood in your hand disappears, and his eyes are also flat.

No longer stop, he turned around disappeared here.

That is the information left by the thousand, this monster is fine, and there is another calculation.

However, this time is indeed dangerous. If it is not her specialty, I am afraid it really unexpected.

Other spaces actually have a big arrival in the late stage, such a presence, such as the Needle Needle, and you can go around the battle.

Behind the black hand can drive this existence, it is really incredible.

Continuous shuttle in the fog sea, the leaves are changed in the direction from time to time, and he is estimating the location and direction.

In this way, he chased more than ten years, he finally approached the goal.

"Who?"

Almost in the moment of Yezawa, the other person aware of his existence.

The two flats are in front, and they are not the same space.

Such a situation is rare, one of which comes from the chaos.

"It is me." Ye Zichuan appeared behind them.

After felt that his thick chaotic breath, the chaotic heavenly body was obviously relaxed.

Yes, I changed my breath on the road from Ye Zhuan, and disguised into chaos.

The sky from chaotic is Feng Xing, and Ye Zichuan has also moved with him.

Feng Xing took a strange look at Ye Zhou: "Do you? Why did you never see it?"

Ye Zichuan faintly glanced at him, spilled with a gas machine, which made the body of the opposite people tight, and felt a great danger.

"You think that the strength of chaos is only surface? The mixed derived people said that this is full of variables, he can't rest assured, let me come."