Sovereign of the Era

As soon as the strong one of the Wangs came out, the four sides were silent.

Wang Po's half step porch is the elite of seven orifices and six orifices.

What's more, the resources of the royal family, even if the three overlord families add up, can't match their small amount.

In the same realm, different resource accumulation, different skills and martial arts, the strength is very different.

Compared with Wang Po, there is a very obvious gap between the two.

Wang Po's momentum, such as mountains, steady and solid. It gives people the feeling of unfathomable, such as the river surging.

A little pressure, and so on prestige, let people even gas some kick over.

"Hateful..."

To be scabbard. Gently a fold, that handle streamer overflowing, the sharp edge of the xuanbing, on the spot fracture.

Dawdle!

The edge of the sword, on the ground.

Lin Yun was holding the bare hilt of the sword. On his pretty face, he grinned and said with a slightly innocent smile: "it's really a waste, and so is the matched sword. Younger martial brother is in a dilemma now. Otherwise, you can try another sword for me. "

His smile is quite innocent, but the words are like a slap in the face of Wang Ning.

"My autumn lightsaber!"

Wang Ning, who was still laughing just now, suddenly looks very ugly. This is the top Xuan ware of the middle grade. Forged by the top swordsmen of the Wang family, it is even more powerful than the ordinary top-grade Xuanqi.

But Lin Yun, just give him a break!

Everyone suddenly realized that they could not help but smile. Now everyone can see it.

Lin Yun is playing with Wang Ning, and has no intention of yielding.

"Stubborn, I see you don't want to live today!"

Wang Po saw Lin Yun so stubborn that he snorted coldly and accidentally let him go. Suddenly set off a startling wind, sweeping all directions.

Ling lie's killing intention, just like the essence, with the whistling cold wind, some stabbing people can't open their eyes.

"Old man, if you want to do something, just come and see if I am afraid of you today!"

Lin Yun looks indifferent, contending against each other, not to let.

"Speak up, I'll slap you in the face!"

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Wang Po's figure flickered and his hand raised was a slap in the face.

The unpredictable body method, coupled with the terrible cultivation, caused bursts of exclamations between hands.

This slap really want to fall, Lin Yun on the spot will be more than blood, broken a mouth of teeth.

"Good coming!"

Lin Yun is calm and turns his hand. The black light token appears in his palm. The spirit yuan of Ziyuan in the body is surging, and all of them rush into the token.

At that time, the bright black light, crazy outbreak, a sword force that makes everyone palpitating, swept out of the token.

"What is this?"

"What a powerful sword The half step porch is not so terrible. "

"Incredible!"

Bang!

Ten thousand wisps of black light condensation, a hazy gray figure, filled with vicissitudes of life and ancient atmosphere. The sword box was born from the black light. Everyone looked at the past in horror.

"Is this?"

Wang Po's body shape fierce meal, looked at the air gray figure, felt a trace of inexplicable fear.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

When he was in doubt, the gray figure, holding a sword, chopped down wildly.

In the blink of an eye, there are three terrible swords, which fall quickly and ruthlessly.

Wang Po's face changed greatly. He avoided the two swords, and finally met him with his palm.

Bang!

After the explosion of the sword, Wang Po was directly shaken off and fell back to the gathering place of Wang family martial arts.

"This thread of ancient power obsession!"

"Lin Yun has a treasure in his hand."

Looking at the gray figure, such a terrible strength, the three swords would shake the king, and all the people were shocked.

Lin Yun was dignified and did not dare to be taken lightly.

The strong man of Jin Yanzong's half step porch was severely damaged with only three swords. However, Wang Bo obviously had the strength of the first battle and was not injured by multiple injuries.

"The martial arts of the Wang family are at your command, let's fight together!"

Seeing the fuzzy gray figure, carrying the sword in his hand, and with the breath of ancient vicissitudes, he rushed to kill him.

Wang Po spoke and roared.

For a time, many strong men of the Wang family, at the same time, put out all kinds of killing moves, and roared towards the gray figure.

But the gray figure, however, is not stop, not only waving the sword.

Bang bang!

Each sword, there must be a strong Wang family was seriously injured, all kinds of killing skills. In front of his sword, he was totally unstoppable.

The invincible power of the gray figure shows, the people who look at it are astonished, and their eyes are tongue tied.One man, one sword, invincible!

Not long ago, many of the strong people of the Wang family were injured all over the ground, and the ground was painfully humming.

This kind of tyranny cannot be explained by common sense.

"How could this happen..." Before still a face arrogant Wang Ning, at the moment face as if dead gray, obviously silly.

At the critical moment, Wang Po made a strong move. With his own strength, he finally blocked the rapid progress of the gray figure.

"Good chance."

In the distance, the elder in red at the bloody door saw this, but his eyes were bright, and his toes were heavy on the ground.

Holding a bloody ruler, he killed Lin Yun.

As soon as the other party moved, Lin Yun sensed this trace of murder, turned to look up and glared at it.

Whew!

Both sides look at each other in the eyes, and the elder in red in the air is stunned by Lin Yun's eyes.

Think of before, in Lin Yun's hand to eat the loss, hand action can't help slow half minutes.

Also in this meal, the gray figure who fought with Wang Bo was out of the war. He turned back and chopped at the elder in red. The sword was merciless, like a flash of surprise.

It's like a thunderbolt that cuts through the sky and falls with the power of the supreme sword.

There was a trace of panic in the eyes of the elder in red. He quickly retreated. He could not stop the sword.

Bang!

But it was still late, the sword fell on its body, and it was directly chopped to the ground.

The strong man in the half step porch fell to the ground and couldn't get up again. He lost his fighting power.

Lin Yun's eyes swept, coldly fell on the blood cloud door.

"Run

Xuetu looks pale with fright. He takes up the wounded elder in red and flies away regardless of the lotus terrace he occupies.

He is really afraid of Lin Yun's killing heart, and will kill all his blood cloud disciples.

At one glance, he scared the overlord of Qingyang County, xueyunmen, and fled.

Even the occupied lotus platform has been given up.

Gray figure, standing beside Lin Yun, looks hazy and unfathomable.

Many of the strong men in the Wang family gasped for breath, and their faces were relieved. Obviously, they were very scared just now.

"Does anyone else disagree?"

Lin Yun's unrelenting voice sounded again. No one dared to say a word of "no" in the preaching square.

"Uncle bo..."

Wang Ning Qi's gnashing teeth, the heart is unwilling to say.

"Don't talk. I'm hurt a lot. Don't mess with him. Show him my weakness It's amazing. "

Wang po said in a low voice, indicating that the strong people of the Wang family had retreated.

Wang Ning was terrified and opened his mouth, unable to speak at all.

For a moment, all the Wangs looked at Lin Yun, and their eyes were filled with fear.

Who is not satisfied with the voice, reverberating in all directions, but no response for a long time

"Well, this lotus terrace is not respectful to me."

Lin Yun reaches for a move, takes back the burial foil, and makes it steadily among the corpses around the lotus terrace.

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