MTL - World of Cultivation-~ Eighty-fourth four-four victory

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Nie Chen was shocked by the terrible figure in the field of vision!

Suddenly, he understood, why Lin Qiang has been saying that Mo Yunhai will become their biggest enemy! I didn't say anything about it before, but I don't think so in my heart. Everyone in Kunlun has a sigh of relief in his heart.

Why?

Why do Mo Yun Haieng and Kunlun scream? Why do the poor people of the wilderness of the wilderness and the arrogant sons of these days clamor?

Until today, until he witnessed the figure like the demon in the sky, the huge ball of light with amazing power, he suddenly understood.

Mo Yunhai, will inevitably become the enemy of Kunlun!

This fierce figure will become the nightmare of Kunlun!

He has not seen such a horrible glimpse of the situation. He has not seen such a terrible repairer, even the strongest disciple in the door will not give him such a strong impact.

Not only the strength, but the momentum, the momentum that is different from them!

Zuo Mo is like a non-human monster. On him, all the common sense does not seem to exist.

It’s a terrible person!

The air in front of Nie Chen was jidàng, and the strong air flow tore, so that everything in his vision became distorted and unreal. He has a kind of enlightenment. Under this shackle, he is destined to turn into powder.

His expression calmed down, and he was solemn and solemn. He looked up at his face and revealed his distorted vision. He saw that he was domineering. In an instant, countless thoughts swung in his mind.

The attention of the sect to Mo Yunhai is not enough...

Zuo Mozhen is the strongest person in Mo Yunhai...

To destroy Mo Yunhai, you must first kill the left...

......

It’s a pity... it’s too late...

His heart is full of sighs. His vision was distorted and he still looked very clear. Infusing all the power of one blow, hitting the other's axe, but like hitting a mountain that can't move, even a trace of bo澜 did not cause it.

The ruin of the golden sage was swept away, and instantly occupied his entire field of vision.

I can't pass everything that happened here back to the sect... It’s a pity...

"Kunlun."

Nie Chen spit out two words with sighs, and the voice did not fall, it was drowned by the axe like a raging wave.

The light is exhausted.

Zuo Mo gasped, he seemed to have just fished out of the water, his body was soaked in sweat, and the sweat slid down his muscles like a creek.

He kept his squatting motion and motionless.

It’s like a bellows-like gasping, far and near.

In front of him, a huge deep ditch about five miles wide stretched from his feet to the distance. Looks thick and thick, no less than fifty miles! The ground is like a tearing open a huge mouth, shocking.

Deep trenches are not deep, and the walls of the ditch are covered with a layer of glazed luster. In many places, blue smoke is also smouldering.

Everyone was shocked by this.

Ghost fog boy opened his mouth and couldn’t make a sound for a long time. Here is the totem race... The last time the totem was damaged, or when?

His brain is blank and he can't think of anything, but he knows that he has been, for many, many years, has not seen it.

For a long time, he came back from the hustle and bustle.

Suddenly, he realized that his own little master must be very arrogant... The glimpse of the world’s singularity attracted everyone’s attention, as did the ten products and the lingering dreams in battle.

When you see the horrible power of the left Mo as the ancient demon, the ten products and the Ling Meng dreams subconsciously stop fighting.

Ten products are hot and boiling, and they are like burning, so domineering, so powerful, so unrivaled, so the world is unstoppable, isn't it what you dream of?

That is a battle! That is the strong!

Ten morale swells, the war is boiling, the invincible figure in the mind, the gods block the killing of the Buddha to block the Buddha, deeply imprinted in his mind.

Ten products!

That is worthy of the name of the ten products!

Ten products suddenly screamed, divine power jidàng, [hundred **** 弑 sword] suddenly kill again!

Ten products that have been stabbed, become more crazy and more exciting, and the power of [Hundred Thousand **** 弑 sword] suddenly soared!

However, Ling Ling Meng was seen in that scene, and it was a big mess. In particular, seeing Nie Chen’s brother’s desperate counterattack, in front of the fierce and unparalleled axe of the other side, it is fragile like a paper paste, and Nie Chen’s brother is dead on the spot, her face sè suddenly fades.

The figure like a demon **** constantly appeared in her mind, she only felt ashamed.

The strength of the other side is beyond the scope of humanity!

This has risen and the situation of stalemate between the two sides is immediately destroyed.

Ten products can not have a bit of pity and cherish the idea of ​​jade, his heart is hot, a move is like a trick. And such a ferocious sword like "Hundred Thousand **** 弑 sword", once it has the upper hand, it will feel suffocating to the convenience.

I have to play the ten products that are completely excited. I only feel that something is broken in my mind, and an unprecedented sense of happiness comes from my heart.

In the heart of a move, ten products and then sacrifice!

[Hundreds of **** 弑 sword]!

The dark red crescent whistling and rushing to the heart of the chaos.

The **** sè of the thin gauze disappears, but the surface of the dark red crescent like the **** moon is constantly flashing, and this life is gone!

Every phantom flashes, the murder of the crescent will increase by one point!

Seven ghosts!

The murderousness of the crescent has reached an astonishing level, and the swordsman of Lingling Dream, when it touches the crescent, collapses and dissipates!

A blood rushed into the air.

甄凌梦生机 is absolutely!

When Yu Ling dreams softly on the ground, the silly bird slowly recovers the Phoenix inflammation, and the place where the original Phoenix was shrouded is empty, and there is no one left in the ash.

The silly bird is nothing but a bird, squatting on a bird's step, raising the bird's head, and walking to the side with a proud look... The guardian hall is hung with countless jade swords. Each jade sword is about three inches long. The sword body is written with the name of a disciple. The sword tail is tied with a red string and the other end is tied to the hall beam.

Looking around, countless jade swords fell in the hall.

Suddenly, hey, the three jade swords were broken without warning.

The disciples of the disciples in the hall changed greatly, which indicated that three Kunlun disciples were killed. He quickly stepped forward to pick up the pieces, and when he saw the three names, his face was suddenly white.

Three Kunlunzi!

There are actually three Kunlunzi killed!

How can this be?

Who can kill three Kunlunzi?

The entire Kunlun is only fifty Kunlunzi. Every Kunlunzi is honored in the martial art. They are all amazing. If you take it out, you can stir up countless winds and rains.

but……

There are actually three Kunlunzi killed at the same time!

This is the first time since the establishment of Kunlunzi. Realizing the seriousness of the problem, the disciples rushed out insanely.

Not long after, the news of the three Kunlunzi victims was immediately spread throughout Kunlun!

Kunlun vibrates... Zuo Mo slammed his **** and sat down on the ground, and opened his arms and fell on his back. He refused to sweat and continually roamed, breathing like a dry fish.

The strength of the whole body was taken away, and the fatigue that followed him made his brain blank.

After a long time, he gradually returned to God.

The smoldering mood was vented, and his mind was unprecedentedly transparent. The **** hatred of the teacher, he has always kept in mind, however, his xing is not as simple and straightforward as Wei Sheng, and he has a vow and a clear mind. Over time, this has become a hindrance that affects his mood further.

When he used such a way to vent his heart, his heart was clear, and his strength went further.

Taking the strength of the body, reaching the empty mind, this strange and wonderful feeling, makes him feel uncomfortable.

He knows that after this war, his strength will go further... Someone is constantly coming out of the Five Halls, but no one is a self-sufficient person, and he is killed by an instant!

A ghost is gone, often the enemy just comes out, she appears as a ghost behind the other side, hehe, crushing the other's neck.

The black gold squadron did not show weakness, especially when he saw that even ten products were out of the limelight, and under the imbalance of his heart, he even made a big hit.

Of course, ghost fog boy performance, brush the sense of existence.

However, the strong man of the Ghost Fog Tribe, the Lord of the Mist Temple, actually fell to the point of brushing the sense of existence, it is really sad!

However, whenever he had a glimpse of a stupid bird in his eyes, he suddenly felt that he should not be too dazzling...

Why do you have a team with your natural enemies...

He burst into tears.

The masters are basically wiped out almost the same, the strength of the out are all general, in the face of the aggression of the evil spirits and the black gold soldiers, often a face-to-face, they will die.

Both of them are killing people like picking up the grass sè, seeing the sun, this good boy, can’t bear it, can’t bear it, can’t bear it... or can’t bear it...

When Wei Sheng, Luo Li, Zong Ru and others continued to emerge from the Five Halls, the power suddenly expanded.

Black Gold Run Bing and A Ghost are even more unscrupulous, and the shots are even more hot. Anyway, there are people who make up the move.

However, when everyone comes out, they have to go to the left and the 50-mile long trench that the axe opened, and they will all be amazed.

Those guards, all eyes and reverence, looked at the left Momo lying on the ground. From the side of the ghost fog child from time to time to depict the heroic majesty of the owner, said to be flying, spit.

Sure enough, adults are not adults!

Usually do not shoot, a shot, it is shocking!

It is a pity that these guys who are adoring Zuo Mo can't hear them, and their idols are struggling inside.

"The eyes of these guys... so cool... now I know that your boss is so arrogant..."

"Oops, the shoulders seem to be dislocated... In the end, do you want to talk to them... so good, no face... oh... let's enjoy it first..." q! .

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