War Songs of Boundless World

"Step on, step on..."

As soon as Zhuo Cong's face changed, he joined up with Yu Yanglin's three guns. His whole body was full of Qi and blood, but his feet didn't stick to the ground. He retreated in mid air.

"Peng...!" The air at the sole of the foot was shocked and exploded, and then the body stopped.

Zhuo Cong's eyes were full of brilliance. It seemed that he didn't expect that a boy in real Qi could be so strong, and he could take his own "cloud dragon claw".

Yu Yanglin didn't want to be beaten by others. He held a silver dragon gun in his hand. With a long step, a remnant shadow appeared. In an instant, he was in front of Zhuo Cong.

"Die..."

The silver dragon spear split in the air, and its body was twisted into an arc.

Yuyanglin can't hold half a grain of sand in his eyes. In yuyanglin's heart, since he has already practiced martial arts, he should express his gratitude and hatred.

He was called "hillbilly!" Yuyanglin will be angry to kill, and Zhuo Cong wants to kill him.

Yuyanglin's eyes are red with blood. With a murderous air, the silver dragon spear splits down angrily. The air is pumped out.

"Boom...!" The air roared, twisted and folded.

"Good courage!"

Zhuo Cong's eyes were frozen, and he was shocked. The speed and strength of the young man in front of him were no less than himself, although he took the blood breaking pill to break through the vitality!

But it's not a real mood. It can be offensive and provocative!

"You died!"

Zhuo Cong roared angrily, and his right hand turned into a palm knife.

"Cut the moon!"

Palm knife unexpectedly thunderbolt out of a sharp edge of vigorous Qi, cutting the air, shot out!

Yuyanglin's Silver Dragon gun was on the edge of the vigorous Qi blade. Suddenly, it exploded. The terrible air waves surged in all directions, and the harsh air burst, making the ground collapse and sag instantly.

Zhuo Cong was shocked by the force of Qi, and spewed out a mouthful of blood mist, with an unbelievable look in his eyes.

Yuyanglin, however, was tossed in the air by the shock of vigorous Qi. The tiger's mouth cracked, and the whole right arm was split, and even the bones like gold could be seen.

But with less than one breath, yuyanglin's cracked wound began to heal. After just two breaths, the wound stuttered off and became as smooth as jade.

As soon as Yu Yanglin's feet fell to the ground, he shot a long spear and charged up again. It can be said that he was moving like thunder, and his killing intention was awe inspiring.

Yuyanglin's eyes are fierce. Fighting is like an ancient monster. It's fierce and domineering. Its breath is far-reaching and long. It's indefatigable. Either you die or I die.

Zhuo Cong shudders in his heart. He is hurt. It's a shame that he is hurt by a boy in the real mood. Zhuo Cong stares at Yu Yanglin, and he can't believe it.

It's just true Qi. It's so fierce. I've never seen it in the army of Crouching Tiger, hidden dragon.

"Boy, die!"

Zhuo Cong seems to have killed his red eyes. He suddenly roars angrily, and his killing intention is turbulent. His vigorous Qi is like a sword, and his attack is extremely fierce.

It shows the fierce fighting of soldiers.

Originally, Zhuo Cong wanted to follow the army to kill horse thieves in the plough mountain range and obtain military merit. However, Luo Heng and Jiang pleaded for revenge for his son. Luo Kaiwu was Zhuo Cong's disciple again, so Zhuo Cong nodded and agreed.

What's more, the destruction of Lin Zhen in Lin family village was a matter of raising his hand for Zhuo Cong.

But unfortunately, Luo Hengjiang saw yuyanglin in wanbaoge. When Zhuo Cong finished shopping from wanbaoge, they wanted to kill him halfway in chailintou, and then they were ready to destroy linjiazhuang.

However, Zhuo Cong and Luo Hengjiang did not expect that Yu Yanglin was so powerful that he took the cultivation of true Qi State as the strong one in the battle of Yuan Qi State, and even gained the upper hand.

Although Zhuo Cong was the strong one who took the blood breaking pill to break through the vitality state, which was the weakest vitality state, it was also the existence of vitality state.

How could it be that a true Qi cultivation could resist it? This made Luo Hengjiang, who was watching the battle, unbelievable.

"Pengpeng...!"

It seems that in response to Luo Hengjiang, Yu Yanglin's Silver Dragon gun continuously slashes and blows, breaking the common sense of Luo Hengjiang. The true Qi situation may not be able to defeat the original Qi situation.

The silver dragon gun is like a thunderbolt. It's like a silver dragon roaring. The dragon pattern on the gun shaft is condensed by yuyanglin's true Qi and turns into a silver dragon.

"Ow...!"

The real Qi turns into a dragon, and the mouth of the dragon is angry. Every shot is like a dragon roaring.

Yuyanglin was very happy that the silver dragon gun could condense its own gas, and its power soared.

Zhuo Cong's face changed greatly, and he was already shocked by the huge waves in his heart. His vigorous Qi was broken by Yuyang forest, and then condensed again. His eyes were full of sinister and insidious, and his body vibrated continuously. His vigorous Qi became sharp blades, and the air was cut and screamed in an instant.

"Whew, whew, whew...!"

There are hundreds of sharp blades, each of which can pierce gold and stone, and has the power to pierce steel.

Yu Yanglin didn't retreat. He held the gun in his hands and stabbed, stabbed and shaked it out again and again. The head of the gun stabbed out a bunch of spears and shattered a hundred vigorous Qi blades.

In vain! Yu Yanglin's figure flashed and disappeared in the same place.

Zhuo Cong's pupils all shrank, his face suddenly changed, his perception shrouded in all directions, and his hands suddenly shook and clapped, condensing two vigorous palms like a millstone, and clapping toward the overhead.

The air is surging, the vigorous air palm the size of the grinding plate, and the compressed air is roaring.

Yuyanglin really appeared in the air, but the silver dragon spear drew an amazing arc and smashed it down.

The silver dragon roars like a dragon coming down from the sky to kill the provocative people in the world.

The vigorous air palm of the big millstone was broken again, and the air was exploding, shaking and shaking!

The real Qi is surging, the waves are like tides, the sand and stone are shooting all over the sky, and the vigorous Qi is twisted, which instantly shatters the sand and stone all over the sky. The trees and stones with a radius of 100 meters turn into dust.

Five or six hundred meters away, the people of Lin family village, holding the restless horse, retreated a hundred meters again, looking frightened at the two men fighting in the fierce wind.

Luo Heng Jiang looks frightened and stares at the two figures in the center of the explosion.

The ferocity of yuyanglin frightened Luo Hengjiang.

Zhuo Cong, who was in the state of vitality, even failed to win yuyanglin, and was always in the downwind.

"My plan can't succeed if this teenager doesn't die." Luo Heng Jiang muttered to himself, his eyes twitching.

But yuyanglin's fighting style, like the maggot of tarsal bone, never stopped for a moment. The more he fought, the more brave he was. His whole body began to turn red, and there was a faint steam rising.

"Damn it

Zhuo Cong was surprised and angry, and his mind was shocked. In front of him, the boy was no longer human. He was just like a demon possessed and tireless.

The silver dragon spear is like the whip shadow. The Dragon shadow accompanies each other in the fierce attack. Each spear has the potential to open a mountain, whistling in the sky and thundering.

"Chirp, chirp...!"

Zhuo Cong's body vibrates, condenses Qi into Gang, and gang gasifies, condenses dragon shaped tiger claws, sword Gang blade, and the sky full of gang Qi, sending out a sharp roar tearing the air!

Deafening roar, dazzling explosion, powerful gas force swept all over the world

As soon as the gas strength explodes, Zhuo Cong immediately shoots backward.

Spit out a mouthful of blood, but the vision is dead to stare at still in the mid air by the Qi strength concussion tumble of jade Yang Lin, the facial expression is grim.

Yu Yanglin's clothes are like noodles. They are broken by Qi force, and the real Qi can't be protected. Her skin cracks, but there is no blood flowing out. She starts to heal automatically without a breath.

Although Zhuo Cong had vigorous Qi to protect his body, he was shocked by yuyanglin's powerful power and his five zang organs were damaged!

Yu Yanglin breathed quickly, but his eyes were shining: "if I had vigorous Qi to protect my body, this person could not hurt me at all."

"The blade of spirit!"

In vain, Yu Yang Lin, still in the middle of the sky, felt a sudden condensation of the surrounding air.

A spirit of killing, through the sky in general, instant straight to his brow.

"No!"

Yuyanglin's face changed greatly.