C1275 (1/2)
Murong Qingyu and akatos have long been different from the past.
They are just floating in the air, a strong sea of pressure, so that the holy land of a group of strong surprised!
”Who dares to stand in the way of my holy land?”
On the other side of Haotian hall, two figures jumped out of the warship and stood in front of Murong Qingyu.
The snow hall shook her head and said, ”don't look at it coldly.”
At this time, Murong Qingyu, who is beautiful and cool, looks up slightly and says coldly, ”do you come to the land of the Holy Spirit to seek death?”
The powerful people in holy land suddenly changed their faces: ”they are the people of the nine golden races!”
Standing in front of Murong Qingyu, the two ambassadors of Haotian hall look at each other without any nonsense. At the same time, they flash forward to Murong Qingyu and akatos!
”Kill
The roar resounded through the void.
Haotian hall two town hall envoys, one turned into a golden winged Mirs, one turned into a black scale dragon, with a roaring momentum, madly attacked Murong Qingyu and akatos.
They rowed through the void, directly stirring up a terrible storm, as if to completely twist Murong Qingyu and akatos to pieces!
Under such a fierce attack, Murong Qingyu's face was cold, and he turned his palm into a knife and cut it out with a knife
”Poof
Blood burst out, the golden winged Mirs and the black scale dragon were split in two at the same time!
With a knife at hand, my soul is broken!
Four bodies, just under the stare of everyone, fell down and smashed to pieces on the ground.
“……”
The eyes of all the strong in holy land are full of horror!
Although Lin Hong and Xiao Yuan of Haotian hall can only be ranked at the bottom of the town hall, they are the peak of semi holy land after all.
Two semi holy peak strongmen, can't even block each other's hand?
Which of the nine golden races are these two?
”I said you're looking for death, you're looking for death.”
Murong Qingyu's eyes are awe inspiring: ”how, no one can fight?”
In those days, the little maid soldiers have grown into a strong generation.
Murong Qingyu's body, that fierce and overbearing breath, over the river!
After a moment's silence in holy land
Two figures rise from the battleship of Luan tiandian!
Shangguan Chenyue and qiuluoluo jump in the air and take a few steps in the void. They fall in front of Murong Qingyu and akatos with a kind of crazy hegemony!
On the warship, cold snow did not stop, brow locked into a Sichuan word.
Nangong Xiuer wants to talk, but she is stopped by Chu Qingcheng.
At this time, the silver gun in Shangguan Chenyue's hand was shocked and said in a deep voice: ”I'll fight with you!”
”Shangguan Chenyue?” Murong Qingyu's eyes shrank slightly.
Shangguan Chenyue doesn't know her. She knows Shangguan Chenyue.
Murong Qingyu didn't speak. Her palm moved slightly. There was a flash of lightning in the palm of her hand. She held a long sword with thunder and lightning all over her body.
This is Fang Zimo, the great master of refining utensils. He used Lei Ji wood as the main material to refine the peerless magic weapon!
Even if Murong Qingyu hasn't urged him, the thunder power released from his sword has made the moon god look awe inspiring!
”Please give me some advice!”
Shangguan Chenyue gives a cold drink, and his silver gun dances with a firecracker, stirring up the clouds, like a silver dragon, attacking Murong Qingyu.
”Yinzijue, Taiyi produces wind!”
”The wind and thunder are surging
”Dangzi Jue, breaking the sea and landslides!”
”Pick the word formula, pierce the clouds and crack the stone!”
”Broken word formula, evil waves and waves!”
The ”magic gun eight character formula” of Shangguan's is the superposition of five character formula when she makes a move!
Although it's only a small family's shooting skill in Xihuang, it also shows its terrible power in the hands of Shangguan Chenyue, a middle-term strongman in the holy land!
Even a group of town hall envoys in Haotian hall and Luantan hall looked at the shooting technique with solemn eyes and praised ”good” in their hearts!
I see Shangguan Chenyue's speed is very fast, and the five character formula is just like five people, directly trapping Murong Qingyu in the middle!
Seeing her momentum, Murong Qingyu will be suppressed
Murong Qingyu in the whirlpool drinks coldly, turns his body like a dragon, shakes the thunder sword in his hand, turns it into a thousand sword, and picks out the light spots all over the sky!
”Dangdangdangdang!”
In the sound of metal and iron, Shangguan Chenyue's shooting method was broken, and his body had to fly back out!
”The sword of the underworldOn this side of the holy land, a group of temple envoys stepped forward at the same time, and their eyes were full of horror!
How can the people of the demon clan know the unique skill of ”Dahuang underworld sword” created by Mingsheng?
Even these town hall envoys only know ”the sword of the underworld”, but they are not qualified to practice!
The cold snow eyes on the warship turned and said in a loud voice: ”Chen Yue, the other side has practiced the unique skill created by the master Ming Sheng. The thunder sword in his hand is very important. You are not her opponent. Come back quickly!”
But Shangguan Chenyue didn't seem to hear the words of Leng Qingxue. Her body was in a flash, and her speed increased to the extreme. She attacked Murong Qingyu again.
The two girls did not talk nonsense at all. They showed what they had learned and made a good match!
On the other side, akatos looks at qiuluoluo holding the brick and tossing it in his hand, complaining in his heart.
How could he not know about the fall of autumn?