Sword Moving Mountains and Rivers

After this attack, it was after the storm returned to Zhuang Wudao, but it did not retreat. It turned out to be a big cloud, and it was printed.

乾坤移移,移花接木

The majority of the power that was taken before will be countered and returned.

It was another shock, and the shape of Hongzhen’s unmoving figure finally retreated several times. Within seven miles, more gas and black mist overflow. On the other side, it is a mistake.

“This is what the Cultural Technique? Never seen.”

He has been in the world for nearly seven hundred years, and there are few unknowns in the world. Even if I have never seen it before, I have heard it.

“Great move of Qiankun”

Zhuang Wudao is like a shadow, the blood of the soul behind the body, the more solid. The palm of the hand is fierce, and it is even better than the previous score!

“Take his own way to rule others”

If you say that Zhuang Wudao is showing the agility and dexterity of the shackles, then at this moment, it is the hegemony and arrogance of swallowing blood.

The Great Falling Monument Hand ‘breaking the mountain river, the boxing, the momentum of the broken mountain, revealing the hands of the mountains, such as negative mountains, completely unreasonable hard down.

After a palm, it is followed by a palm, 16,000, 17,000, 18,000.

After each hit, Zhuang Wudao’s top of the pulp will definitely increase the number of thousands. The bloody day of the sun has swept Zhuang Wudao, and it has evolved to its peak. Until the power rises again, no increase

After ten consecutive palms, Hongzhen was forced to retreat to hundreds of feet. A flesh and blood, once again withered, restored to the previous appearance. The tremors of the spirits, like the candlelight in the wind, are restless, seemingly extinguished at any time.

This is a sign that the Primordial Spirit has nearly collapsed under the bloody catastrophic shock.

And the real face is also gray. Even if the mind and the tough person are in the boundless power of Zhuang Wudao, they are also afraid of despair.

At least he does not see half of hope now.

Yu Yunqin looked far away, and the tight mind finally relaxed completely. Knowing these two people, the winners and losers have been divided.

Four people, including Silence Wood Dragon Zen, have already been in the air. The culprits of the culprits are completely declining, and they are only half a step away.

However, at this moment, she has no euphoria and excitement. Instead, she only feels empty in the chest.

The hatred of the bones has subsided, and only the restlessness is helpless. Yu Yunqin remembered that Father was trapped in poisoning all the year round and needed to be reconciled. It is this ancestor, who often teaches her hand and teaches her to cultivation.

Yu Yunqin closed his eyes and sighed with a glimpse of past events.

“Master, how do you stop? Just when Yunqin asks you to go back now, you still have time -“

Can’t give up, can’t delay. However, at least the remaining life can be used to drive out the konjac. After the death, the Primordial Spirit is bound by the Hell Lord and becomes a magic worm.

“Innocent stupid girl, after today, you should grow up, why can you say such stupid things?

If I really don’t want to think about it, I will refuse it directly, and my eyes are all self-deprecating.

At this point, I am a joke, what can he still have now, standing in the red shade? What are the faces, see Xu Xuan and his disciples?

Today, if it has already lost its way to the sky, it should be more refreshing and paying the price. And stealing, making people laugh

“Your ancestor, I don’t need your child to come to pity. Seven souls, the magic road Shura”

Turned into a bloody light, the ‘scorpion, the last flesh and bones, and all the soul power of itself are integrated into it.

First rises up, then like a bloody meteor, slamming down.

Zhuang Wudao stopped, first took a deep breath, and then suddenly flew back and flew away.

A fist punched out along the way, using the drop star hand, the space power, bombarded the blood black light.

More than a dozen punches, continuous, just in the bloody meteor that the macro is turned into, when the momentum is slightly embarrassing. Zhuang Wudao’s figure is once again rushing forward, bloody flames, and the momentum is fierce.

“False Matchless, Cow Devils”

Although it is a genus of its own, it is worthy of the sacred, savage, and savage of the ancient Divine Rhino.

However, when Zhuang Wudao was full of punches, it was time to volley. The resistance encountered was unexpectedly fragile and vulnerable.

All the blood is scattered, and the black mist is also swallowed up by the blood.

Only Yu Hong is really a ghost of the gods, standing outside the ten feet. It’s hard to be embarrassed, it seems that the wind is blowing, you can blow it away.

“Zhuzu!”

Yu Yunqin’s voice is stagnation, knowing that Hongzhen is a distraction, not far from the soul. Both sides win or lose, you can imagine –

“In the end, I still lost.”

That macro is really on the face, but there is no meaning of frustration. I glanced at my hands and then spoke freely.

“Looking at this bloody day, I have already guessed the ending, but I am still unwilling. But before I die, I can see the spirit of this possession. It is also a good Divine Beast genus, Soul Body. Primordial Spirit is a real person, but no one can see it.”

Speaking of this, Hong really looked at the blood and swept the bloody soul behind Zhuang Wudao: “It can only be said that it does not deny its name under the third order, and there is no resistance in front of you. Leaving Dust Palace, how come out of a monster like you? This is a blessing that can only be made for hundreds of millions of years-“

“Shi Bo’s reputation for tyrannical is just a fluke.”

Zhuang Wudao has not completely laid down the defense. However, he has been consciously separating his thoughts from the bloody battles.

At this time, the soul of the soul, every time he stayed in the body, he was a great injury to his body.

“If it is not the ‘green emperor’ body left by Yu Shishu, even if there is bloody battle, tyrannical is not a division opponent.”

“Is it lucky? If it is just a fluke, then I am really awkward, is it not too defeated? This time, whether it is you or Xu Xuan, I am convinced that I am convinced, five bodies cast. Anyway, no matter what, I am the winner.”

Hongzhen shook his head and looked at the sky with his hands. The upper stone layer collapsed, which shows the night sky at the top of the lake. The face was empty and it was gone. There is only one piece of the gods that annihilates the sword and straddles above.

“Why do you hate the Primordial Spirit, only a short period of more than 600 years? Why is it true that I am born in this heaven? I want to know, ‘Well, what is it, look at the so-called ‘upper bound, What is the scenery?

Yu Yunqin Wei Wei willow eyebrow, silent. The eyes are sad, I don’t know what I am thinking.

And Hongzhen is now laughing and laughing.

“I said that no one needs to be pity. For the old man, this is not goodwill, but shame.”

Hongzhen’s words are faint: “I hope that the words in the book are true, reincarnation and hell, turned into a magic insect. I can’t ask here, then it’s the same from the magic prison. Even if biochemistry is magic, become the master. Slave, I have to cultivate a long life, and I will ask.”

When talking about these words, Hongzhen’s heart is calm and waveless from beginning to end, so calm and accepting his own ending.

The soul shadow has gradually dissipated, and the macro face, and laughed at himself: “It’s time to go, the two can be self-sufficient. The person will die and his words are good, Yunqin, remember to remind you of a father, early planning Prepare. Don’t wait until the end of life will regret it, follow me on the trail -“

Looking at the last trace of the soul of Hongzhen, it is also turned into a little bit of the soul of the debris, broken up. Yu Yunqin screamed for a while, and after a long time, he woke up and his eyes were dark and difficult to understand.

“The ancestors are actually good people. Ten years ago, I had seen a patron of a ancestor feathering flying up. It is also like him, and he is not resentful. It is only the ancestors of his ancestors who are better than others.”

“It has nothing to do with you or me –“

Zhuang Wudao A beckoning, the small Void Ring left by several people here is in the hands.

It’s all from the body, and it’s estimated that there won’t be any good things in it. However, this may be his trip to the Cold Palace and the final harvest.

Then I looked up at the sky: “There is not much time, no more, no time, no time.”

Women are not reliable, when there is life and death, where is the time to be sad here?

Although the deceased is pitiful, since Hongzhen has made such a vicious thing, Zhuang Wudao can’t offer the slightest pity.

For such a rival enemy, his only thought of Zhuang Wudao is to knock it down and then step on it.

I really want to say what I feel, that is, respect for Hongzhen’s obedience. Just like the words of Hongzhen, any pity for him is just a shame.

Yu Yunqin’s emotions have not yet responded. Looking at the back of Zhuang Wudao, I started to stay.

It is this person, under the Golden Core, is invincible. It is also this person, the peak of Qi Condensation, the six major congregations of Fang Xiaoru, first stepped into the third layer of the cold.

Said that she came from the cold palace, met Zhuang Wudao, and felt the peace in the chest. Suddenly there was a pillar in the heart, and the emotion suddenly calmed down. All the pressure is gone, no longer nervous.

When I was desperate, there was a loss. However, from this moment on, as long as Zhuang Wudao is on the side, it seems that no matter how difficult it is, she can calmly deal with it.

It’s a pity, as his father said. This person is bent on seeking the word, meaning the north, can be a good friend, can not be good for her –

This idea only started. Zhuang Wudao had a mana roll over there, taking her to the top of the lake and rushing away.