Super Student's Three-realms Army

Even, from ancient times, the head of the five emperors, the Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan's expedition to the Jiuli, Dongyi had existed, and now I don't know how many people's blood to drink!

Read so far, Zhang Xiaofan forward a few steps, he did not have the slightest because of the palm of his right hand directly grasped the handle of the three disasters!

As soon as I grasped the handle of the three calamities, a strange feeling of Indescribability swept all over my body.

It seems that the three disasters of fire and industry are tailor-made for Zhang Xiaofan. They are closely related to his fate and blood!

The palm of Zhang Xiaofan's right hand was just in contact with the three disasters of the fire industry.

I can see that this blade originally appeared as a dark red color, but now it is bursting out directly, as if to dye the whole world into blood red.

A fierce sense of terror, but also with Zhang Xiaofan as the center, toward the crazy rampage around.

And the dense forest, which is hundreds of miles around, is even more cut by the waist. It seems that it is cut from the middle by some kind of sharp blade.

After the onlookers saw what happened in front of them, all of them were you. Look at me, I'll look at you. For a long time, they didn't dare to show more atmosphere.

After a long time, Zhang Xiaofan slowly pulled out the fire disaster from the ground and put it in front of him.

Zhang Xiaofan's left hand is like a sword formula. From the blade to the tip of the knife, the chilling meaning of the sword makes his mind tremble slightly, and his heart is filled with pride.

"What a fire and three disasters. It's really the four words of the supreme of Wulin!"

As soon as Zhang Xiaofan's voice fell, his eyes also showed the same scarlet color as the three calamities of fire in his hands, which made him look like a corvee.

I saw that when he waved his right arm, it was like Zhang Xiaofan's hand was endowed with life again, flying up and down.

And Zhang Xiaofan's space in front of him is directly drawn countless dark red knife marks by the three disasters.

For a time, the gale, thunder rolling, wind rolling clouds!

The gale started suddenly, and the people nearby also stepped back several steps under the action of this terrible gale.

With Zhang Xiaofan as the center, the fury of Dao Qi is rampant in all directions.

All of a sudden, the earth, which was devastated because of the battle with the eight faced Buddha, was once again cut open to a deep scar!

At the same time, in Zhang Xiaofan's eyes, the demonic scarlet light is growing stronger and stronger, and the speed of waving the three disasters of industrial fire is also growing faster and faster.

I saw that Zhang Xiaofan suddenly jumped up and down the Huashan Mountain from the middle of the sky. Along the long river, he cut all the water along the road into two sections directly from the middle, separating the two sides.

Zhang Xiaofan's sword spirit is almost as powerful as Zhang Xiaofan's sword spirit, which was used to kill Qin Zongheng on Xizi lake!

Zhang Xiaofan cut a knife, slowly landed on the ground, and did not chop again.

At this time, Zhang Xiaofan's eyes began to show two colors of light, his left eye showed a strange red color, and his right eye was dark