War Songs of Boundless World

Prison is a cold hum, two snorts, like sharp spear.

"I know you, maniac Wuxiang, you are also a bounty hunter, but I didn't expect you to hide your accomplishments!"

The prison looks like a cow, and the nose ring is buzzing. It seems to be something similar to the ring of space storage.

"But whoever you are, you will die today!"

The prison licked his lips with a ferocious look: "night mill, blockade all directions. The boss allows us to expose, but he does not allow us to expose our true identity."

The prison is full of killing intention. The killing of Sha Kongzhou and others didn't reveal much killing intention just now, but the killing intention is turbulent at the moment. Although we can't see the cultivation of the maniac Wuxiang, a few years ago, he was still the maniac Wuxiang, the overlord of Huadan realm. No matter how strong he is, how strong he can be!

Yuyanglin, an ancient genius, will not be able to produce another one in the world of Pangu for a hundred thousand years. Moreover, even yuyanglin, the ultimate cultivation of the illusory realm, has the confidence of the first World War.

"Jie, brother Da Lao, don't worry, you are already in my border."

In the distance, the small yemozi did not know when he had broken his mask, revealing a sinister face, a sharp mouth and thin lips, and a fierce man with flashing eyes.

However, it also exudes the cultivation of the middle stage of the illusory and virtual realm. The terrible Taoist rhyme blocks all directions, so that the two illusory and virtual elders in the space of the true and virtual realm dare not leave, or even can't leave.

However, the strong people who watched the battle in all directions suddenly changed their looks and found that the time and space in all directions were blocked. Although they couldn't see it, they could feel it in the trapped people. The ten thousand meter radius was blocked by an egg shaped mysterious border, and even the communication symbols were difficult to transmit at the moment.

LAN Suxin on the ground is even more scared. The smell of terror in the prison makes LAN Suxin feel afraid. Even if her father comes, it's dangerous.

The mystery and horror of the "night" organization once again stirred the hearts of the people,

"Well, good, then you can all die!"

The prison looks at the expressionless madman with no appearance, condenses his body, and is more powerful than becoming bigger. The space is broken between his actions.

"It's no wonder that members of the" night "organization have never died. It's so powerful to untie the seal. All members of the" night "organization should be able to do so."

Yu Yanglin's voice was cold, arrogant and contemptuous: "however, if you two don't have more fresh means, the No.1 mercenary" night "organization in the world will break the myth of never being killed!"

"It's arrogant. I hate your tone as much as you do. I can't see anything more arrogant than me."

Yu Yanglin's contemptuous tone made the prison even more irritated, and the long gun in his hand suddenly poked.

The poisonous dragon goes out to sea. In an instant, it runs through the truth and emptiness. It points to the eyebrow of yuyanglin, who is wearing a mask of no appearance!

The terrible momentum is like a mountain or a sea, and the cutting is fierce. However, it can concentrate all the forces on one point, and the strength of the prison itself will appear in one move. The general illusory realm and the top strong people should be afraid of it.

"Well, arrogant? You know who I am

As yuyanglin spoke, he suddenly raised his finger and the heaven and the earth hummed. It seemed that the will of the heaven and the earth around him was scattered and retreated by the power of this finger!

It's like tens of thousands of wronged souls howling. Between one finger, the heaven and the earth collapse, but it seems to block the time and space. One finger explodes in the vast expanse, and there is a breath of destroying the heaven and the earth at the fingertips. It's not the power of Taoist rhyme that can be understood by the cultivation of illusory and virtual state!

Empty point, even directly separated from the empty point to the prison brow.

The prison, which is on the scene, can feel the terror most. Suddenly, his eyes shrink and his face changes greatly, but he suddenly finds that he can't move. His own Taoist rhyme is being destroyed, and the spear is dissipating. Yuanshen is trembling and frightened in his body, and is compressed by a supreme power.

"Because my real identity is yuyanglin!"

Yu Yanglin's cold voice came into the prison's ears with a look of horror and panic. The prison's eyes suddenly widened, unbelievable, even more unwilling, and wanted to burst out. But Yu Yanglin's fingertips also touched the center of the prison's eyebrows at the moment when the voice fell.

There was no power of terror, no energy of tearing and bursting, only a breeze swept, but it was like a dandelion

The body of the prison turned into pieces of crystal fragments, scattered with the wind.

Countless vitality dissipated in an instant, and the two horns, which were more terrifying than the spirit soldiers, also danced inch by inch, just like a light smoke, turned into nothingness, and even the spirit was suddenly extinguished by this finger.

Yuyanglin's terror is a kind of killing move that imitates qiongqi's "killing life". Although it is not full of killing intention, tyranny, bloodthirsty and fierce breath like qiongqi's, it is integrated into yuyanglin's own gun power and the mystery of his own understanding.

With today's cultivation, yuyanglin's finger is enough to kill the strong man at the top of the illusory and virtual realm, not to mention the prison in the middle of the illusory and virtual realm!

Take back the fingertips of the moment, the body of the prison has completely dissipated, leaving only a nose ring in the hands of Yu Yanglin.

"Big brother!"

The night mill's eyes trembled and couldn't believe it. He wanted to step forward, but his small eyes were full of panic.

Break the seal of the sky lock, and return to the prison of the middle cultivation of the illusory realm. Unexpectedly, he was killed by the madman Wuxiang, both the form and the spirit!

"Big brother..."

Night mill's short body showed only four fingers of the palm, trembling in the cloak.

"Squeak squeak."

The teeth are sharpened to make a miserable voice, which seems to be in fear and anger, and the small eyes are even colder.

All the powerful people in the four directions look frightened, their eyes are frightened, they hold their breath and look at the cold maniac, their hearts are tightening, and their Dharma bodies are isolated from the aura of heaven and earth, for fear of disturbing the existence of this terror.

And the two old people in the real and virtual space, repeatedly suck in the cold air, and the madman has no power, which is far beyond their imagination.

As soon as Yu Yanglin pointed out, the two elders even felt the pain in their eyebrows, the turbulence in the Shenfu, and the shrinking of the Yuanshen, which made their Dharma body, Yuanshen, and even their spiritual knowledge of the sea tremble instinctively.

Yu Yanglin put away the nose ring left by the prison, turned his head slightly and looked at the night mill with a look of panic: "the rat demon!"

By Yu Yanglin's expressionless faceless mask, yemozi looks like a frightened rabbit. He immediately escapes into the void. The speed is amazing.

"Well, wasn't it arrogant just now? I want to escape

Yuyanglin's voice is quiet and cold. With a wave of the sword finger, the long black sword on the back cuts through the real and virtual space and kills yemozi!

"Gee!"

The black sword was about to kill the runaway yemozi in an instant, but yemozi suddenly turned around and let out a roar of anger. His body suddenly changed, and the bloody crescent moon's cloak suddenly burst and turned into ashes.

However, the small night mill turned into a huge mouse with golden body and ferocious face in vain, just like a mountain, with inch light in its eyes.

Gold, like the tail of a steel whip, is 3000 meters long.