Chapter 264: Battle of enchanting

The boundless killings appeared from the bottom of Wu Zongqiang’s heart. If it wasn’t for someone next to him, he had already shot, and a slap in the face of a purple sable.

Today's Wu Zong, it can be said that it was lost face, the enchanting under the door, was actually smashed by a loose repair, and the strength of the two sides is still worse, four heavens,

This is a real face, heard the cheers around, Wu Zongqiang's face is even more ugly.

"Where is Wu Zong's enchanting, I quickly smashed the purple scorpion." Wu Zongqiang, his heart is extremely wrong, Wu Zong Yan face lost today, but he can not shoot, lost face only enchanting can find back,

He is very glad that this time Wu Zong came to two enchanting,

When the words fell, everyone was a glimpse. I thought that Ziyuan had Wuyuan, and then I had to fight with Meng or Li Hao, but I never thought that Wu Zongqiang had come here.

Everyone’s eyes brushed down on Wu Mo’s body.

Wu Zong came to the two enchanting, one Wuyuan, the other is Wu Mo, Wu Mo is a enchanting undead, and there are very few people who know it, but there is a contradiction between Wu Mi and Wu Yuan on the same day, from the eyes of Wu Yuan. Many people have seen his jealousy about Wu Mo, and want to come to Wu Mo’s real combat power, which is stronger than Wuyuan.

Wu Mo is working with Miao Kong. Apart from the beginning of Wu Zi, he has been a little indifferent.

Being stared at by many people, Wu Mo smiled lightly, and his hands clasped behind his head, still a lazy look, as if he had not heard the words of his parents.

"Wu Mo, you are playing now, you are stunned." Wu Mo did not respond, so the Royal Air Force is very dissatisfied, at this moment directly named, the sound is rolling, spread across the Grand Plaza,

"I am sorry, Shi Shu, I am not feeling well in the recent life. I can't live and die." Wu Mo took his hands off his back and slightly succumbed. He refused directly and did not give the elders a face.

Although both sides are people of Wu Zong, they are two forces. They have always had contradictions, and the forces of Wu Mo’s presence are guaranteed because of the wonderful space.

"You." Yukong was furious and stood up in an instant. The cold scorpion fell on Wu Mo.

"Master, the old man said, I have not been able to do it in the near future, or else there will be **** disasters in the future." Wu Mo said again, this time he said very seriously.

"Hey, a nonsense, a monk, you can believe in those nonsense." Wu Zong Yukong cold, very dissatisfied, turned to the square and said: "I Wu Zong male, who went to smash the purple."

Lang Lang’s voice came out and rang through the square, making everyone stupid.

At this moment, everyone is speculating that the brain of Wu Zongqiang is broken, and the powerful power of the purple pipa, only the enchanting can be shot, Wu Zong, in addition to Wu Mo, where there is enchanting,

Wu Zong’s disciples are very embarrassed. No one dares to shoot. Some people have blood in their heads. They must be strong, but after greet the purple eyes, they are also shrinking back.

The enchanting can't be seen, who can lick the purple sable,

"Purple, I am coming to marry you."

Suddenly, a loud bang, the sound rolled, and the square rang, followed by a figure from the stone platform and fell on the platform.

"Boom."

A big earthquake, the battle platform is like being trampled by a giant. It is full of cracks. At this moment, it is constantly shaking and almost collapses.

The coming man is a strong young man, dressed in black, tall and tall, with a long knife in his hand and a long knife black and dark, very heavy.

It was the Cang family who was fierce. He abandoned the family lore and skill, and he practiced his sword. He said that all the means were on the knife, so that he was smashed in the meeting room on the same day.

"Purple, let me scream at you today." In the hands of the hands, the black sword danced, with a heavy sense, Senran murdered the entire battle platform.

After the recent war, the Fujian and Taiwan have been riddled with holes, and they can no longer afford another enchanting war. The cracks spread everywhere, and some of them are several meters long. The Yuan dynasty has been dim and can be broken with a little effort. Here,

"Hey."

An energy suddenly spurted out from the strongman of the Imperial Air, and landed on the battle platform, triggering a dim Yuan dynasty. The next moment the radiance flashed on the high platform, the crack in the road was healed, and after the break, the battle platform resumed. usual,

It’s just the surface of the battle platform. The red blood is still so glaring. The body of Wuyuan is not far away.

Wu Zongqiang snorted and sat back again, but his eyes flashed, obviously not the one who would give up easily.

"You dare not fight." Cang fierce stood on the platform, stepping out in one step, the battle platform was shocked, a horrible breath escaped, and the cold scorpion looked straight at the purple scorpion, which seemed aggressive.

"Don't dare." Zi Yan took a deep breath, followed by a foot to Wuyuan's body, the golden light flashed, the latter's body flew out of the battle platform, and then fell to the bottom,

"There is still a place for you there." Zi Yan pointed his finger to the side, Wuyuan’s head,

"Oh." Cang Meng cold, the whole body madly surging,

"Because of death." A loud drink, the long knife in his hand was lifted high, and the horrible atmosphere circulated on the platform.

"Oh, knife madness, the heart is already wrong, and the evil knife is also practiced. There is no domineering. I will be able to marry you today." The purple brilliance of the purple scorpion flashed like a golden stomach. There are also golden light in the scorpion.

He said that the day of the Yingying Valley, the three enchanting words are a challenge, holding a smashing conference, posing on the battle platform, threatening to annihilate the purple scorpion, but there are ten secrets hidden in the dark, colluding,

The sky was obviously reminded of the incident, and his face was very ugly. As a enchanting, they were all proud, but unfortunately, they were too proud to fight against the family. They compromised.

"Do not talk nonsense, I want to marry you today."

The sighs and the breath have risen to the apex, and the long knife in his hand trembles and slams down.

The sword-like knives appeared, and they were more than ten meters long. With a terrible killing, they slashed toward the purple sable.

The purple scorpion is full of golden light, and the foot is thundered and thundered. It is like a golden lightning, and has escaped a knife.

"boom."

Knife Mang fell on the platform, bursting into a blast, the atmosphere was completely violent, the entire platform was trembled, and the light suddenly appeared on the platform, like a soft halo, which resolved this energy.

The Yuan dynasty, which has the blessing of the emptiness, has a much more enduring power. The so horrible knife has not opened the platform, and even the cracks have not appeared.

"Just you are still a knife mad, I think it is a knives are almost the same, a mad word is used on you, it is a waste." Purple eyes flashed at the foot, relying on speed to dodge, while sarcasm,

The enchanting power is too strong, and the fierce strength is the same as Wuyuan. It is a six-day sky. It seems to be a purple scorpion, but it is very difficult to win, and the two kills are even more Very yin and yang,

Compared with Wuyuan, the momentum is even stronger, and the black knife in the hand is even more fascinating. If you don’t do well, there are one or two strokes. You can’t want to fight seriously.

Zi Yan wants to smash three enchanting scorpions. It is very difficult. At this moment, I can only listen to Mo Lao’s suggestion, stimulate the violent, let him completely mad, lose his reason, and seize the opportunity to destroy the enemy.

"Hey."

The knives of the practiced swords are more than ten meters long, and they are horrible, and they fall down. At this moment, the void seems to have been opened, and there is a road, and this knife is very powerful.

"when."

The purple scorpion is against the sky, and the double fists are like golden hammerheads. With a large piece of golden light, they are squatting on the knives. The brilliance flashes, the terror is swaying, and the knives are broken.

The perfect body is still strong,

This is a enchanting battle, the strength of both sides is extremely strong, in a short time, it is difficult to distinguish the outcome,

The fierceness is not a knife madness. It is stimulated by the purple scorpion. Although the face is getting more and more ugly, the attack is more sharp, and the long knife in the hand is flashing. In the blink of an eye, more than ten knives are thrown, and the knife is powerful.

“Hey.” “Hey.”

More than a dozen knives, falling on the purple scorpion, making a sound, a powerful perfect body, completely blocked these attacks, the purple scorpion only appeared some shallow white marks,

Powerful physique, shocking,

"Good physique, but if you run into me, you still have to die." Screaming and slashing again, big open, big, and hegemony,

This is a pure knife, a fierce route, no defense, only attack, bravely forward, fearless,

"Hey." "Hey." "Hey."

Thousands of knives were thrown out by the lightning, and the sky and the earth were almost all knives. They filled the entire battle platform, and the meaning of chilling was filled with ruin.

Below, everyone is dumbfounded, fierce knives, almost no flaws, fighting until now, Zi Yan has always been passive defense, and has not actively attacked, at this moment has been covered by all over the world.

"boom."

The purple scorpion is full of body, the golden light is shining, and the light is shining. Every light is like a sharp blade, and it emits endless chill.

His nephew is cold and ruthless, revealing endless killings, fierce fighting power, not weaker than Wuyuan, but also a hard fight.

The golden light of the enamel illuminates the heavens and the earth, and there are thousands of swords and light manifestations, spreading toward all directions and welcoming the knives.

“Hey.” “Hey.”

Knife Mang collided with Jianguang and made a loud noise. After that, they burst into flames. The entire battle platform was shaking, and the road was flashing, and this strong force was constantly resolved.

The knives that filled the battle table were smashed by the sword. This is a terrible trick in the slashing knife, which was easily cracked by Zi Yan.

The fierce mind is very firm, and how the purple scorpion fights is also indifferent, except that the face is even more ugly~www.readwn.com~ The murder is even more terrible, and there is no other reaction.

"If you only have such a means, then I will send you on the road." The scorpion scorpion is colder, almost invisible cold light, the black knife in the hand swallows the cold, and emits terrible killings.

"Oh." Responding to him was just a cold cry.

"dead."

A burst of bang, the long knife in the hands of the violent hand began to tremble, a horrible breath escaped from the middle, followed by the hands of the violent hands, fluttering and dancing, toward the purple scorpion,

"Hey."

The sky suddenly darkened, like the night of the night, a huge knives of tens of meters long, the volcano appeared, and there was a terrible breath.

The boundless killing is pervasive, and the long knife has almost swept the entire battle platform. It is like a dark cloud, and there is a huge pressure to lock the purple scorpion, making the purple scorpion inevitable.

In the eyes of Zi Yan, the light flashed, and the whole person directly violently emerged, like a golden lightning, rushing directly toward the knife, and the body was full of blood, and the perfect body was providing strength. He waved his fists and hit the record. Knife mans,