Ultimate Martial Divine King

"Killing Mo Mochen Chen Tang's extraordinary signature technique."

"Zhushu!"

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In the void, the third strange figure in the black cloak and robe outside Tang Fanfan and Yuan Yuantu firmly locked the eyes of the audience.

It was a lifeless figure.

Although his appearance looks no different from ordinary people.

There were even a pair of low and gloomy eyes under the loose cape, but the people present were unable to feel the living breath from the other person.

Some are just a touch of evil and a hint of sharp danger.

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"It's finally starting to look like a little bit." The undefeated God of War, Yuan Yuan, frowned slightly, his face calmed with a few emotions.

Tang Feifan's mouth slipped, and Jun Mei's face showed a smile.

"Of course the good stuff should be hidden last."

"Oh, I would love to see the legendary‘ witchcraft ’.”

"Don't be too undervalued! Otherwise you will be hurt ..."

Provocative in a slightly frivolous tone.

The moment the words fell, both eyes had a sharp light passing by.

"call out!"

"Oh!"

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The empty air rushed around, and the afterglow was still like ghosts and charms. The two immediately disappeared in place, and then instantly crossed the range of hundreds of feet. The two figures were facing each other in a horrifying and shocking situation.

The raging aftermath of the storm swelled in the sky.

At the moment when the wave was set off, both men retreated.

Of course, while Yuan Yuan Tu receded, a severe chopped wind suddenly struck from his flank.

Yuan Yuantu's eyes were slightly oblique, and half of his expressionless cold face was exposed under the cloak.

The opponent's speed is extremely fast.

Instantly flashed to the back of the Yuan Yuan map, a sharp short blade was found under the sleeve robe.

The terrible killing air struck, and the cold, flashing short blade waved horizontally to the throat of Yuan Yuantu.

"Huh ..." Wu Yuantu sneered, but did not even mean to dodge. When the opponent's short edge was less than ten centimeters from his throat, a blue arc of light, such as the moonlight in the night, passed through the air .

The pupils of everyone below were trembling.

I saw that the black robe slashed the arm with the knife was immediately cut off at the wrist.

The far arm's single arm lingering ignites the flames of the dim flame.

Its terrible speed is heartbreaking.

Of course, the crickets that were cut off from the wrist were completely unresponsive.

"bass……"

Together with the trembling from the sharp weapon, a sharp blade protruded directly from the severed wrist.

At the same time, Tang's extraordinary second offensive followed.

Yuan Yuan looked slightly cold, raised his hand to shake the black robe, and immediately turned back to fight Tang extraordinary.

"boom……"

The two of them gave each other a firm hand, and surging spiral tides such as the hurricane rolled.

Although Yuan Yuantu's response ability is perfect, Tang Weifan, the main attacker, still has a slight advantage.

The Yuanyuan map has obvious post-movement.

Moreover, when he moved backward and had not completely stabilized his body shape, Tang Fanfan rushed up and down in Heipaoyu, dragging a series of fuzzy afterimages in the void, attacking them with a combination Towards the goal.

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Strong and aggressive.

The offensive of the two was so complete that people could not capture a trace of the image.

Such as flint electric light, Tang's extraordinary fierce palm force and the black robe's sharp blade has reached its front and back.

Just as the sharp blade was about to pierce the opponent's back, a phantom of shadows swept away, and Yuan Yuantu disappeared into place.

Tang Fanfan's combined offensive with the cricket rushed out.

The next second, the Yuanyuan map appeared in the sky above the area 100 meters away.

"Running fast ..." Tang Fanfan laughed.

Yuan Yuantu remained calm. "For interesting things, I don't want to end too soon."

"Really, then you have to teach the mastermind of the undefeated God of War."

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After that, Tang Fanfan and Heipaoyu again launched a fierce pursuit.

An extremely fast chase battle erupted immediately above the jihad.

Most of the people below were already dazzled.

It can't keep up with those three figure rhythms.

In the eyes of countless people, only three remnants of the shadows can be seen continually colliding together, and the bursts of non-stop bursting in the void burst all kinds of chaotic strong waves.

Each time the battle is docked, it looks like a dragonfly is dripping water, and it touches immediately.

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Perhaps in the eyes of others, the battle in the void does not seem to be very fierce, but in the eyes of a list of single-level geniuses such as Li Shengjie, Lei Ying, Lin Yingzhen, and Situ Hanye, the current battle is absolutely It is an unprecedented showdown.

From their extremely solemn expression, it is enough to see the ornamentality of this battle.

"Really two monsters! The speed has not slowed down at all ..." Han Yunzong muttered in Yizhou.

"And it's getting faster and faster." Ji Tao not far away nodded and sighed.

For the simple conversation between the two, everyone else was surprised.

I do n’t know, the collision between Tang Fanfan and Yuan Yuantu seems to be retreating at one touch, but in fact, each battle has exploded several moves, even a dozen moves.

Even in a short span of time, the two of them fought 20-30 successively.

If you look closely, everyone will clearly see that the space above the Jihad platform has been distorted.

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"Sorceress is so well-deserved."

The holy warriors of the geniuses frowned deeply, shaking their heads in wonder.

"I heard that Xun Shu is not to control the action of Xun with 'thin lines'? Why don't you see the connection between Tang Fanfan and Xun?"

"Controlling puppets with‘ line ’is the lowest level of puppetry. Do n’t say that Tang is extraordinary. Even a puppet master who is a little bit sophisticated will not use this method.”

"Yes, the thin line control loophole is too big. Once someone cuts the line, he will lose the connection with his peers. A highly accomplished master will use his true strength to act as a thin line to control him, even if the enemy cuts off the contact. If you do, you can reconnect in a very short time. "

"What kind of method is Tang extraordinary?"

"He is the most senior puppet master, and he controls puppet actions with his mind."

"idea?"

"Yes, to the best puppet masters, puppets are like avatars separated from him. Even if they are far apart, they can perfectly control puppet actions. A powerful puppet master like Tang Weifan can even Thousands of miles away, take the first class. "

"So exaggerated?"

"No exaggeration at all, did you know the" Blood Poison Sect "? It was full of evil, no evil, and later did not know how to provoke the Emperor Hongtang. At the time, Tang Fanfan, who was hundreds of miles away, directly controlled the 傀儡Blood Poison Sect. It is said that dozens of Holy King Realm and hundreds of high-ranking personnel were killed by a stabbing bloodbath that night, without even the ability to escape. Can you imagine the scene? "

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Control 傀儡 with thoughts.

A thousand miles away, take the first level.

When people who do n’t understand Tang Tang heard this, they all took a deep breath.

The night came to my mind, the dark moon hidden behind the dark clouds, and a lifeless ice-cold machine eradicated the Blood Poison Sect overnight.

However, the man who controlled that messenger was far from hundreds of miles away.

Shock!

Awe!

And a lot of admiration.

Countless people do not feel agitated about Tang extraordinary.

"If that's the case, wouldn't two people fight one?"

"you can say so!"

"Really terrible!"

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The jihad stands in the limelight.

However, at the top of a mountain range a few miles away, it seemed as if the scene was destined to hit, and it also met.

"Brother Xiaoyao ..."

Looking down at the shroud, a powerful dark atmosphere like a black tide, everyone in Linghuanggu looked happy.

On the contrary, everyone in Wu Zong was shocked.

"So amazing the power of darkness." Wang Li frowned.

"Is that the 12th-ranked Xiaoyao Sheng on the Fengyun list?" Chi Qianying said in a deep voice.

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The storm is coming ~ www.readwn.com ~ The sky is violent.

Thousands of black light ripples floated between heaven and earth.

With the dark nebula like a mill-disk-shaped sky, in the thick dark mang, a man in black with a cold air all over gradually appeared.

Looking at the cold and familiar figure, Xia Qing, Huang Fuhao and others in Linghuanggu were totally two moods.

After more than a month.

Xiaoyao Sheng's breath has obviously changed. The previous grace was completely invisible, and the other person's eyes glowed with cold and suffocating air.

It's just like a wicked person coming out of the darkness.

"How is that?" Xia Qingyu clenched her fists into her fists, her lips red, and her eyes were incredible.

The opponent turned into ‘Soul of the Phoenix 'in such a short time.