Vol 8 Chapter 4419: : Avenue to the wind

"Ye Mo, you husband and wife are not to die, you killed me two masters of Shulumen, both of you will die, you must die!"

The eyes of the repaired eyes were red, and it was so blind to see that the two elders were sucked up and the rescue was too late.

Although their martial arts Danmao was not broken, the interior was empty, nothing was gone, it was almost a waste, and it was very difficult to re-cultivate.

"I don't think it's so easy to go!"

The repairing king snorted, and instantly appeared in front of Ye Mo and Xiao Yue. With a big hand, the Tiandao Shura Gate was also landed. The gateway to a statue, Ye Mo and Xiao Yue directly shrouded, to Ye Mo and Xiao Trapped in the month.

"The guy who repaired the king has actually expelled the poison!"

Ye Mo's face changed slightly, and the horrible rebelliousness of the past hit the past, turning into a long river of rebellion, impacting on all sides, bit by bit, and that day Dao Solomon began to burst.

"You succumb to the king of the king, can only use the gas of rebellion, breaking through my heavenly Shuramen? This is absolutely impossible, what is going on?"

Xiu Tianwang exclaimed.

"Haha, Xiu Tianwang, your heavenly Shurao is also an innate ability, and I am a warrior in the kingdom of the kingdom, want to use the innate ability to break your innate ability, what kind of possibility do you think?"

Ye Mo smiled faintly.

"Impossible!"

There was an idea in the heart of Xiu Tianwang, but when the idea came into being, he directly shook his head and vetoed it because he wanted to do this unless Ye Mo’s innate ability index was much higher than him, and it was not high. 10 million 20 million.

However, this horrible innate ability index is only owned by the master of Saint Luotian.

"Breaking!"

Xiao Yue is not nonsense, the jade hand moves, the eternal light sweeps out, and the Tiandao Shuramen is broken. She is also fiercely slapping the palm of the repairing king, trying to retreat the repairing king.

However, Xiu Tianwang shook his head and said: "Your means is really powerful. However, your martial arts is still very good. You are like a child. You have mastered the weapon of the gods. This weapon is very powerful. You can kill people, but you are a child after all, and you don’t have the means to wave the weapon of the gods."

Between the talks, Xiu Tianwang also shot a shot against Xiao Yue!

Bang!

One palm, containing the eternal light, and the other palm, but contains a powerful martial art, the two palms collide with each other, and immediately the outburst is fluctuating.

Xiu Tianwang did not move, but Xiao Yue was directly hit.

Ye Mo saw this scene, anxiously, and also screamed: "Ghost map holy king, you see enough of the drama, should you shoot?"

"Haha, Ye Mo, you are really amazing. I mixed into the backyard of Shuramen and moved my hands and feet. So that all the masters of Shuramen have lost a lot of combat power, and your wife is even more powerful." If you let the King of Saints know, you will definitely appreciate it."

At this time, the ghost king also appeared. His body moved and a 60 million horror number flew overhead. A huge drawing also flew out.

When the drawings came out, they immediately passed through the void, and they sent out the sounds of ghosts and screams. The ghosts flew out of the drawings and shrouded the King of Heaven. It seemed that they would use this trick to contain the King of Heaven and then flee together.

"Repair the sword!"

Xiu Tianwang grabbed a long sword and smashed the past. The swords of the road seemed to be the majesty of the repairing king, and the ghosts were all killed.

However, the innate ability index of the ghost king is far stronger than that of the repairing king. The drawing is actually getting bigger and bigger, and it is actually to cover the king directly.

"You three, since you are here, leave it all!"

Just as the three people are going to escape, the voice of an old man is also passed on. I saw a ray of light coming through, and the ghost figure was torn into a smashing state.

"Who!"

The ghost king is also shocked. In the Shuramen, there are other masters. Originally, he was prepared to take the opportunity to leave, but did not expect that there was another master. It was easy to tear his ghost. Figure.

An old man, strangely appearing in front of everyone, is a hundred grasses.

The masters of Shuramen looked at the old man, and his face was full of shock. Who is this old man, why did he help them to repair the door?

"Going to the predecessors, I also hope that you will quickly shoot and take the three of them."

The practice of repairing is also an arched hand, and the tone is very respectful. Since this hundred grasses have the same strength as the devils, I am afraid that even if Bai Hezhen stands in front of him, he may not be able to defeat him.

With a hundred grasses to climb the wind, plus a repairing king, if necessary, you can also take the supreme blood, the three people in front of the eyes are absolutely difficult to fly.

"It’s the old man!"

When Ye Mo’s face sank, he couldn’t figure out what it’s like to play. The truth is that if the old man really wants to deal with him, the last time, the old man would not have to put him. .

"I am called a hundred grass to climb the wind. I am afraid that only Luo Sheng knows my name. When he fought with me, he did not win the game. Now, many years have passed, I don’t know what level of his cultivation has reached. Now, you three Everyone is a Saint-Roman, then I can only take you, even if Luo Sheng is coming, don’t want to save you!"

The sound of the grass hits the wind ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ wear the golden cracked stone, tear the sea, smash the sky, his hands waved repeatedly, ready to launch the peerless magic.

However, at this time, the whole space began to tremble violently. All the buildings seemed to be broken. The light transmitted by the four sides was condensed and finally condensed to form a dazzling brilliance.

As for the void on all sides, it turned into a darkness.

This is the real collection of light, condensed, is that Xiao Yue is launching an attack, her hands also synthesize a character, that glare, gathered in her palm, making her itself become sacred.

"The big thing is not good, she really spurs powerful means, and the horrible momentum, I am afraid that only the supreme **** can be compared with it."

Xiu Tianwang’s face changed slightly, and he wanted to shoot, it’s too late.

"The avenue is on the wind!"

The grass rushed to the wind and immediately launched a storm. It passed the ghost king, and slammed into Xiao Yue. In the boxing, there was a peerless avenue. Numerous gusts of wind swept out and condensed into a wind demon. Kill it.

This wind demon, not the ordinary storm condensed, but the wind of the avenue, from the martial arts to understand a storm, powerful, a little bit, can tear a common big master.

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