War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

"Baier, don't let go!"

The blue-and-middle-aged man standing next to the young man, who was called by the phoenix into the ‘Zhongcheng Lord’, frowned and shouted.

Just, the young man did not pay attention to him. Instead, he looked at Duan Lingtian and smiled and said: "Boy, there is something you should not hide behind the woman! In my opinion, you can beat the sky dance, and certainly use shameless and shameless. Means."

"Fengcheng Lord, sorry. Dogs..."

Zhongcheng Lord looked at Fengfeng without a word, and apologized.

"No problem."

Feng Wudao waved his hand and said faintly: "If you are a junior, let them solve it yourself... If you want to be a person, you will have to experience some tempering during your growth."

The Lord of the Clock City has a glimpse of the ominous premonition in his heart. Looking at his son, he wants to stop it.

Unfortunately, he is still late.

The conflict has started and it is difficult to cover the water.

"Day Dance!"

Duan Lingtian stopped the Fengtian dance that he wanted to show for him, and smiled a little. "Let these little things let me come... Jumping the clown, no need to be angry with him."

Fengtian dance nodded lightly, looking back at Duan Lingtian, smiling like a flower, "Dr. Big Brother, then I will see you to teach some of the jumping clowns."

"Okay."

Dong Lingtian nodded.

As for the young man, the son of Zhongcheng’s son, Zhong Bo, his face has long since changed.

Jumping clown?

This 20-year-old hairy boy called him ‘jumping clown’?

"Baier..."

The voice of the main voice of Zhongcheng just started, and it stopped abruptly.

He can see that his son is really angry. With his understanding of his son, once he has identified one thing, it is that ten horses cannot be pulled back.

Although, he can stop the next scene with strong force.

I can think of Feng’s words just now, he dismissed the idea of ​​shooting.

At this time, everyone in the valley came round.

"It is the son of Zhongcheng Lord, Zhong Bai! It is said that this Zhongbai has been broken into the ‘Yuan Yingjing Six Heavy!’

"The young man, who came with the Lord of Fengcheng...had never seen it before."

"You don't know this... This young man is three months ago, in the Fengcheng master for the Heavenly Dance Miss Corruption Network. Fhu held a match, defeated the Miss Heaven Dancer. , become the person who rides the dragon in Fengcheng!"

"I heard that the Fengcheng master is a fast-paced dragon. It is just a five-armed warrior in Yuan Ying."

"No? As far as I know, Miss Tian Dance is a book of the six weapons of Yuan Yingjing, and it has realized the 'fire seed', but there are five spirits, how can it be? Lost in the hands of a five-armed warrior in Yuan Ying."

"It is said that this young man is defeated by the ‘become of the wind,’ Miss Tianfu.net.”

"Getting started with the wind? What a joke! That's the real ‘potential'. Only the martial arts above the imaginary realm can comprehend... How can he realize the five-armed martial arts of a Yuan Yingmao!”

......

The crowds on the crowd quickly became busy.

The rumors about Duan Lingtian are also spread.

It’s just that, for Duan Lingtian’s rumors of ‘the first understanding of the wind’, few people believe it.

After all, it is the iron law in the mainland that can understand the true ‘potential’.

They have never heard of anyone who can break this iron law.

The same thoughts naturally include the ‘Zhongbai’.

"Kid, let me see and see your ‘following the wind'!”

Zhong Bo sneered, and between his hands, there was a sword in his hand, and the force was wrapped around it, and the raging was between the air.

Hey!

In an instant, on the side of Zhongbai’s head, there are three hundred giant shadows on the side of the 800-year-old giant elephant...

Looking at the strength of this increase, the sword of the hands of Zhong Bai is obviously a 'six-sword sword'.

"The Black Rock Empire is worthy of being above the Qinglin Emperor... The son of a remote urban city in this district can easily come up with a six-pronged sword."

Dong Lingtian’s heart moved, the dark road.

Know that the Six Pinling swords, even in the sects of the Seven Stars, are only in the hands of a group of high-level people.

The disciples of the younger generation of Qixing Jianzong, except for him, almost no one has six swords.

Of course, Duan Lingtian is clear in his heart.

This point is not enough to show that the 'Seven-Star Swordsman' is not as good as a 'owner's house' in the remote city of the Black Rock Empire, but because the Qinglin Emperor's refining level is weaker than the Blackrock Empire.

The level of the refiner depends on the number of high-quality refiners,

The number of high-quality refiners in Qinglin Emperor is definitely not as good as the Blackstone Empire.

The word 'empire' has already passed the ‘Imperial state’.

"The power of a thousand ancient giant elephants?"

Dong Lingtian’s mouth is a touch of indifference and disdain. For him, Zhong Bai has no threat.

"Hey!"

It may be that I saw the disdain of Duan Lingtian’s mouth, and Zhong Bai’s face sank, cold and swaying.

Hey!

Zhong Bai shot, like a gust of wind, where it passed, dusty, swept to Duan Lingtian.

"Kid, let me see and see the true ‘winds’ you understand!”

At the same time, a sound of irony and ridicule is passed on.

"As you wish!"

Dong Ling Tian’s Yi Xing’s response should be heard, and his strength is raging, and the ‘winds’ are now.

In an instant, on the top of the sky above Duan Lingtian, there are nine hundred ancient giant elephants...

And Duan Lingtian seems to have turned into a hurricane. Before Zhongbo still has no closeness, he will let him go first and avoid the Liupinling sword that Zhongbai’s 1,100 ancient giant elephants urged.

The speed of the sword of Zhong Bai Liu Pin Ling is fast because there is an increase in the six-spirited sword, which does not mean that he is fast.

His own speed is only motivated by the power of eight hundred ancient giant elephants.

The horse can't catch up with the paragraph Ling Tian!

As long as Duan Lingtian does not give him a close opportunity, it is difficult for him to catch up with Duan Lingtian.

"Wind!"

"It's really ‘be aware of the wind!'”

......

The crowd of people watching, there are no shortage of people with eyes and sinister eyes, they can see through the legs of Duan Lingtian at a glance, the breath of the wind in Yuanli.

That is the real trend, the wind, the beginning of the wind!

It is comparable to the power of two hundred ancient giant elephants.

Most people have changed in color. "The Fengcheng Lord’s dragon ride is fast, and it has broken the ancient iron law in the Yunxiao continent!"

Call! call! call! call! call!

......

Dong Lingtian is like a ghost, constantly pulsing around Zhongbai, always opening a distance with Zhongbai, so that the six-spirited sword in the hands of Zhong Bai can hardly touch him.

The clock cypress at the moment is very unyielding.

The strength of his six-pronged sword is strong and fast, and he can be biased at the speed of his feet, which is far less than that of Ling Tian.

Now, he seems to be playing by Duan Lingtian.

"I see how you hide!"

Suddenly, the irritated Zhongbai burst into a bang, staring at the trajectory of Duan Lingtian's body shape, and the six-character sword in his hand trembled and went straight out, and flew straight toward Duan Lingtian.

Hey!

The six-pronged sword, like a good arrow, locked tightly in the paragraph Ling Tian, ​​set off a stinging tingling of the eardrum.

This sword, driven by the force of 1,100 ancient giant elephants, is fast, far beyond the speed of the foot of Ling Tian.

"It's a little smart."

In the face of this sword, Duan Lingtian lived in his body shape. He knew that it was meaningless to continue to avoid this time.

With the speed at his feet, even if he uses the "extreme tremor", it is not as fast as the sword of Zhong Bai.

After Duan Lingtian stopped, a dark purple soft sword appeared in his hand.

Suddenly, Duan Lingtian shot.

Drawing skills!

The sword is like lightning, especially in addition to the raging power, it is also mixed with the fierce ‘starting wind.’

Hey!

Beyond the void, the 1200-year-old giant elephant phantom rushes out, and the momentum is like a rainbow.

Hey!

The sword in the hands of Duan Lingtian, like a shadow, is like a bone, and it is easy to stop the sword that Zhong Bofei came out.

Hey!

With only one sword, the six-pronged sword that Zhongbo flew out flew out and was clean and neat.

Wind and clouds!

Dong Lingtian wins chasing, once again turned into a hurricane, rushing to the face of the change of Zhongbai.

"Let's show your love!"

Zhong Bo’s father, the Zhongcheng master’s face changed greatly, but he did not dare to help.

Just because he found that the phoenix's airless machine had locked him, so he could not shake it.

Hey!

Dong Lingtian’s hand, the Ziwei soft sword plucked, and when Zhongbai was near, he suddenly turned and took the sword.

Hey!

The sword body slammed on the body of Zhongbai, and the whole person of Zhongbai flew out, and slammed into the mountain wall on the side of the valley. At one time, the gravel flew and the dust filled.

And Zhong Bai, rubbing the mountain wall and falling on the ground, even spit a few mouthfuls of blood, his face pale and extremely extreme.

Following the look of Duan Lingtian again, full of fear.

Dong Lingtian took the sword and stood up. He squinted at Zhong Bai and returned to the side of Feng Tian Dance.

No one has found that at this moment, the pretty face under the veil of Fengtian dance is rosy, just like she is more happy than she taught herself.

"Congratulations to the Lord of Fengcheng!"

"Congratulations to Fengcheng Lord!"

"Fengcheng is a blessing, and he has gotten such a dragon!"

......

Now, the other twenty-eight cities are almost gathered together, and the city owners of the twenty-eight cities have no choice but to congratulate Feng.

And the face of Feng Wudao, it is rare to show a smile.

"Thanks to the little brothers for their mercy."

Zhongcheng Lord gave Zhongbai a medicinal medicine and looked at Duan Lingtian. He was grateful.

He is clear in his heart.

Even if Duan Lingtian really killed his son, he did not dare to retaliate. He could only smash his teeth and swallow it.

Feng Wudao is too powerful!

Even if he is united with another twenty-eight city owners, he may not be the opponent of Feng Wudao.

Section Ling Tian nodded lightly.

"With half an hour, ‘washing pool’ will open!”

I don't know who said it.

The eyes of most people in the valley fell in the clouds in the valley...

The clouds gather together to reveal the mysterious and speculative atmosphere.

"The ‘washing pool’ is inside?”

Dong Lingtian’s spiritual strength extended, and the first time he sensed the power of the inscription in the cloud