MTL - Girl, I’ll Teach You Cultivation-Chapter 690 Thirteen Kings

The sky glides over the ray of light, highlighting the glory of the king of the king, the powerful power of everything in the void, the dazzling fascination, the laughter of the flower, like a curse of a demon.

"The river is falling, since you are not dead, let you die again!"

"Ha ha ha..."

The princes of the kings sent out amazing warfare. One-on-one may not win the river, but four-on-one, you may not be able to have four-on-one in the peak period, let alone now.

"Dead!"

The physique of Ji Daozong's flying back finally stabilized, and his mouth spit out a scent of swords. When he suddenly rose, it became a golden sword of more than ten feet, and the sound was not amazing.

Before becoming a sovereign, Ji Daozong cultivated the external sword. It is similar to Sword Spirit, but it is still much more difficult. Jian Yuan does not have the ingenuity, but like Sword Ling and other sword repairs, the same goal is the same, the final purpose is to give birth to the soul of the sword.

Jianqi Essence has reached Jianyuan, which can be said to be shaped. It can be described as a half-soul state. It seems to be substantial, but it is not qualitative. The attack is close to the soul attack, and the essence is even more terrible.

The end is very overbearing!

Jiang Xi Tuo, Qi Longyue, the corpse of the corpse, plus the sorcerer's soul of Ji Daozong, the four singer's killing moves toward Jiang Xiu attack, to Jiang Xiu to die.

Jiang Xiu’s pupils contracted slightly, and his body was blurred. The hands and dances were incessantly played, chaotic and complicated, and the scriptures continued to float out, with a terrible burst of strange world roaring, Like the ancient mountains and tsunami, the four immortals who besieged him could not see the number of roads.

"what is this?"

The elders in the distant mountains are also seeing fog.

"The spells in the river are so messy. Is this a mess under the crisis? Impossible, his rich experience in combat, the scene between life and death should be commonplace."

Just listen to Jiang Xiu’s mouth and spit it out: “The sword divides the yin and yang, crosses the sky, and the mighty smashes the sin.

"amnesty!"

boom!

The five men finally fought together. Jiang Xiu only felt that his body was slightly sinking. The strong pressure of the four men's attacks was blocked by four spells. Under the strong pressure, the body could not bear the feeling of wanting to vomit blood.

The celestial temperament of his sudden appearance was dazzling, and the mysterious power of the two mysterious devotional patterns on his body immediately surged.

Boom, bang, bang, and bang!

"what!"

Everyone screamed and their eyes were coming out.

"how is this possible?"

The Taihua Zong up and down, as well as the elders of the Fangshanzong of the distant mountains, almost fell off the cliff, too unbelievable, Jiang Xi Tuo, Long Longyue, the corpse god, who is not a first-class one The strong man was actually smashed out by him alone, struggling to control the body in the strange virtual air flow and the light.

"Oh my God!"

Tian Xingzong was also all over the top, even if the river fell in the heyday, it was not so strong, with a pair of four, even the four who gave it?

This is what the lord is enchanting.

"Haha, hahaha..." The flower stunned again and laughed again, as if her laughter had never been heard: "You are unlucky, unlucky..."

Jiang Xiu’s eyelids brought terrible coldness. No one can see where he is, flashing left and right, and the left seems to be on the right, and the difference between the two is hundreds of meters or even kilometers. A thousand afterimages.

"This, what is this secret?"

"too terrifying!"

Ji Daozong was shocked and immediately shouted: "Don't leave your hands, you must take him and take him..."

"Yes, a few friends, go all out."

Jiang Xituo echoed, and the spell in his mouth resounded. A pattern appeared on his hand and went away to Jiang Xiu. A huge bull's head was revealed.

auzw.com The treasure of Zhenzong of Taihuazong, when Ji Daozong borrowed to play with him.

The corpse of the gods raised a piece of black cloth and appeared in the dark. The black cloth that was blown by the hula was like a wave, but it rolled over the tens of thousands of pounds. Under the traction of the air machine, the dead air has been entangled in Jiang Xiu. This is the magic weapon of the corpse gods. Jiang Xiu has not seen it twice, but he has not seen anyone being able to escape.

A sleek plaque attracts, is a moon-like dragon, the terrible thing is that it is a sword, and this is also seen by Jiang Xiu. At that time, in the land of the fire, the yin dynasty was in a place, and the fires of hundreds of miles were extinguished. In that scene, the memory of the river is still fresh.

Just a fight, the strength of Jiang Xiu did not win too much, just in the skill, taking advantage of their own understanding of them, winning the semi-finance, these three spells, Jiang Xiu can not crack the law, can only resist .

Hard resistance is just not enough power.

"The second god, now!"

The strong force of nowhere in the body came out of the body, and there was a shadow like Jiang Xiu, which rose hundreds of feet and thousands of feet in the blink of an eye.

"The river falls, die!"

Jiang Xiu moved, and the huge second **** behind him also moved. During the traction, the strength of Jiang Xiu has increased by a hundred times, and between the hands and the feet, it is a hundred times more than the power of the king. .

The surrounding mountains seem to be unbearable, which seems to be from the destruction of ancient monsters, the sky is shaking, the mountains are cracked, and the earth is shaking, as if the end of the world is coming.

The elders of Fangjie Mountain are far away from the hundreds of miles away. That is equivalent to being separated by several cities. Because of the shaking of the mountain peaks, the fragmentation of the rocks is unstable.

The expression on my face has been completely stunned.

He has never seen such a powerful force.

"Jiang, the river falls..."

His voice was shaking, and Jiang Suu was already highly appraised in his heart, but in the end he found himself far underestimating him. He felt that his legs were soft.

The imperial king was scared by Jiang Xiu and his legs were soft.

The scene in front of me is really shocking.

Among them, Ji Daozong, Qi Longyue, the corpse gods, Jiang Xi Tuo and others can feel it, let alone Jiang Xie's cast, but only raise their hands and throw them all.

The heart is shaking.

This is simply a rhythm that I can't play.

But it is life and death, but the death of the dead river is that they die, and the narrow road meets the brave and wins. The elders of Taihuazong’s idle people saw this situation and knew that the situation was wrong. Sure enough, Jiang Xi Tuo shouted: “Do it, kill him!”

Jiang Yan, Jiang Xi, and Tai Hua Zong Yi Xian Xian Wang, then as the light fish in the sky toward Jiang Xiu imperman, and beside them are falling rocks, Jiang Yan angry hand, will be a small The peak of the mountain is usually a huge dozen cubic meters of rock shattered, and the face is extremely dignified.

"Kill it, kill him!"

When the priests were crazy, the fear in their hearts almost collapsed them.

"Master respect..."

Swords, glazes, and Qin Qing looked up at the river, and excitedly shivered, and the mind was completely hot and lost consciousness of thinking.

I couldn’t think of the dream of the glass. The man who was seen in the pavilion at the time, and who was very rude, would have fallen from the sky.

I didn't even think that he was so powerful.

Qin Qing is also in the fog of the present. The Jiang Shidi brother who followed his already committed crimes turned out to be the former lord Jiang. She remembered that she had seen him before, but she had seen it from a long distance.

Jiang Xiu’s eyes burst into a strong light, and the whole person blurted again. The hands again and again quickly made a hand-to-hand decision. I just couldn’t understand it. It’s like Jiang Xiu’s chaos, but with Jiang Xiushun’s hair. Four different spells, some faintly understand what is going on.

"He, he should be casting several spells at the same time."

"Impossible, how can one person cast several spells at the same time, even if the mind can do it, there is only one person in the body, and it is impossible to run clock tricks at the same time. After all, some spells need physical support."

Thirteen emperors finally attacked Jiang Xiu.

Boom, bang, bang...

Heaven and earth have turned into a white mans!