1639 771 old fickle and committed (1/2)
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Googheng Hanying glanced at it, look at it, I saw that the purple wind stood up from the ruins, although it was very embarrassed, but there was no bit of a little withered color, but the scorpion was full of fierce wars.
”This child can still scare me.” The face of Gucheng reveals a helpless smile.
”really!”
”The perfect king, the power you can play is too powerful, my big king's body is not resistant to it.” At this time, the glory of the purple wind is very hot.
The old man of the Gucheng is right, he just tested the strength of Hanying, and wanted to see how big the gap.
”You can't play again, you will defeat this guy!” When the wind came, the head was screaming, and the huge integration of the kingdom seems to be evolved in this world, slowly rising from behind. From the beginning, he began to become extraordinary. This is Wang Wu force that belongs to the king of fire property kingdom and soil properties. It is in the purple greenery body.
At this time, the terrible Wang Wu stress swept the entire arena and let the super tyrant came from here.
”Han Ying, you lost!” The purple wind shouted, suddenly rushed to Hanying.
For this traitor, there is no sympathy in the deep heart, some is only a ferocious kill.
”court death!”
When I use Diwei on the purple wind, I found out some questions. I almost slammed the purple wind and forced the purple wind to withdraw the attack.
If Lin Feng not only killed the purple wind, Lin Feng not killed the purple wind, where is his face?
This is also a big sentence, not allowing what happened.
”Humph!”
I feel that the wind is emitted after my eyes, and my eyes are full of fruits. I didn't change my little knife in my hand, I fell to Lin Feng.
If you give up this opportunity, then you will be prepared by using the emperor, Lin Feng, who is included in the Royal King, and Lin Feng, and it is difficult to take effect.
Hey!
I saw Lin Feng's charm and crushed by purple wind. The sharp and blazed knives seem to be released from the sky. Lin Feng's body opened directly from the middle and launched in the air. Bloody rain, the limbs of the broken limbs were broken.
Lin Feng, a generation of strong young Tianjiao, cultivating the martial arts, so in the hands of the purple greenery, it can be described as extremely supreme.
At the same time, the back of the purple wind also printed with the palm of the legend.
The purple wind felt a terrible power, fell violently on his back, let his Wang body defense collapse, as pale as papers, even the heads, his body moves, mouth Spreading a bloody arrow, the body can not fly.
”The damn thing, you actually dare to kill Lin Feng, I will let you die than to die, otherwise it will be difficult to eliminate my hate!”
The black hair of Jun release is like killing the gods of the gods. There is a big killing effect on the human body. It rushes to the place where the purple wind falls.
”Purple brother!”
The 14th fascinating disciples, as well as the inner disciples of floating doors, have responded to this sudden change. At this moment, I saw that Jun Yu is killing the purple wind, and people don't care about it. More importantly, the body will rise to the sky and then catch up immediately.
In this case, if they don't shoot, the purple wind will die.
”Take me away!”
Jun released that all the disciples had rushed over, and suddenly the magical power of the sky, two palms set off a terrible energy storm, and the disciples in front of them flew out.
Although these disciples are elites, they are also geniuses in the same age, but when they encounter the legend of the four emperors, they are still far away, and even prevent the steps of Jun release.
All pain in the purple wind is intensifying, I feel that my body blows down. It seems that he must fall because of the king body. This time he grabbed the body and took it out of the Holy Spirit liquid.
”Purple Greenery, you are dead!” At this time, Jun released its day in front of the purple wind.
Jun Yu is like the same demon god, and the magical sky in black is going toward the purple wind. He smashed the sky and opened an invincible momentum, swept all disciples in the temple, as well as the disciples of the floating door, so that the world trembled, as if they had to collapse.
Every time you take a step, the driving force of the whole body will rise, as if powerful strength will never end.
Hey!
Under the oppression of this terrible imperial force, the mouth is again sprayed out again, pale, breathing in a contraction like paper.
Although he accepted the Holy Spirit of the Holy Spirit, this time is seriously injured. If it is not a king's body, it will not be able to survive.
Even so, his four kings can no longer mobilize Wang Wu's power, as long as a little action, you will feel a dramatic pain, and you don't have to say that Jun release the story.
His lungs were greatly trauma, he couldn't move. In addition, the powerful Wuwei emperor's monk is like a mountain, and it is difficult to breathe.
”Give me death!” Jun released the palm of the purple desert, as if it contained the purpose of heaven and earth, let the ground tremble, and kill the purple wind between palms.
”Damn, I am going to die this time? I really don't want!”
Zi Feng looked at Jun release to attack himself, his heart was full of despair.
He still has a lot of things.
He thought that he took a big step, and his hand has another small emperor. He can compete with Jun release, but he doesn't think he is too naive.
Jun release is not only qualified, but also the young owner of Taoist temple palace, the cultivation resources must be the most advanced. While progressing, the other is definitely progressing.
It now seems that it is possible to compete with the Jun release unless he has reached the peak of Wang Wu, or the four Wang Wuli troops are fully integrated.
Between this electrosenite, the purple wind flashed a variety of ideas.
boom!
At such a key moment, the mysterious samurai sitting on the body suddenly rose from the purple wind, shining with a blazing light, as if the hot light is no longer good. Open your eyes.
Oh!
The energy surged in the body of the purple wind, as if the river River River is flowing, flowing in all corners of the purple greenery, making him look like young purple winds, the entire underground palace. Violently tremble.
”What? How do he suddenly have such a big energy?”
Jun released the purple wind, suddenly turned back to the earthquake, full of fear, looked at the purple wind that endlessly wrapped.
”Purple Greeman!”
Wang Wu's fascinating disciples fell in the ground, and Wangwu, who was floating door, took a breath, and the momentum of the purple wind is really bad, even if they can't resist. Just like being cracked. This momentum is different from the momentum of Wang Wune.
”This. This is.”