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When they were about to collide, Xiao asked the left fist to suddenly break into a palm, and the giant fist of the ancient god on the left also made the same move.
"boom! ! ! ！”
There seems to be a thunder between heaven and earth, and two giant fists of ancient gods are solidified in the middle. The final gesture is very similar to the fist salute when Wulin characters meet.
Not a drop of black water escaped from the giant fist of the ancient god!
Blackwater’s mother-in-law is gone
At the same time, four sub-demons, such as Chihuang French king Yi Lan, have already arrived, but to tell the truth, although they are four against two, none of them are determined to take Xiao Wen and Zi Yan.
Halfway here, they saw that the fighting was so amazing that they had shaken their courage.
Who can kill blackwater’s mother-in-law face to face? Even if the four of them join hands, can they do it?
What they still rushed over was just because they were thinking about the magic of war and promised Purple Yan and Xiao Wen that they had just attacked and their breath had not been answered, and they still had a best chance to converge!
If you can’t make meritorious deeds, the horse will retreat!
After launching the most powerful blow, it is impossible for everyone to launch another blow with the same power. This is a common phenomenon among practitioners, because the real peak state is actually a moment past, and it is no longer a real peak. It is also a common phenomenon in ordinary battles. You have to catch your breath after letting go of the big move.
And Yi Lan’s plan is to injure or kill Zi Yan and Xiao Wen when they have to catch their breath.
The abacus is good, but the reality is cruel.
Xiao Wen and Zi Yan did not defend back to back, but rushed to the enemy respectively.
Fight back!
Violet Yan’s potential is particularly frightening. She seems to have just joined the battle. It seems that it has no effect on her …
She was very fast and rushed to the northwest Yi Lan faster than her opponent imagined. Except for Blackwater’s mother-in-law, the only thing she recognized before was Yi Lan Yi Lan, who was a high-order Asian god. She once saw Zi Yan’s hand with her own eyes, but this time when Zi Yan came at him, he still had a sense of strangeness.
Is this still the evil-hearted queen in his memory?
Isn’t the coercion of high-order sub-gods fixed? He is also a high-order sub-god, which should be different from Ziyan. Why does it feel small now?
Looking at the purple Yan is like a skinny jackal looking at the female leopard!
Yi Lan turned to the offensive and defensive without hesitation and moved closer to the high-ranking Asian God in the southwest.
And Xiao Wen’s treatment is slightly worse. After all, his realm is not purple. When Yan turned and rushed out to the east, he had already met the other party’s attack.
Xiao Wen rushed to the enemy in the southeast. It was an old man in his early fifties, dressed in a black cloth robe, simple and strange.
When Xiao asked just rushed out, the small old man waved his hands in front of his sleeve and immediately flew out of a black and a purple two mans to cut to Xiao asked very quickly! The black mans in the blink of an eye in front of Xiao asked ten zhangs!
This old man is an expert in magic weapons. The black magic sword is much faster than the exquisite fire sword!
Xiao asked remained absolutely calm with a wave of his left hand!
The ancient gods knuckled into a fist shadow of Xu’s size and struck the black magic sword with a stroke in front of Xiao Wen!
"Choke! ！”
The black magic sword should fly out at the end of power, not the opponent of the ancient gods’ gloves
But then the purple magic sword came back and this time it was closer to Xiao Wen.
In a hurry, Xiao asked his right hand to attack the ancient god’s gloves like a wall in front of Xiao asked.
The purple magic sword pierced the heart of the fist and wanted to drill into it, but then Xiao asked instead to hold the purple magic sword in his hand with a fierce fist!
Black old man sneer at a hand sword.
He looked at Xiao coldly and asked as if he were looking at a dying man.
Because of his two swords, his partner created the best opportunity!
The inferno sub-god in the northeast will be ready to go, and this will finally be the Xu Li blow!
It seems that Wu Mingjiang, a middle-aged man in his thirties, is a young and famous figure in the underworld, and the reason why he became famous is precisely because he is good at Xu Li attacking.
He is still a middle-level Asian God, but everyone is optimistic that it is only a matter of time before he becomes a high-level Asian God in the future. This time, his attack style is the strongest move after his promotion to the middle-level Asian God.
Xu Li’s words are thunderous and fierce, which can be said to be his killer! Even the higher-order Asian gods will lose their skin if they don’t die in this move!
Just when Xiao asked just blocked the purple magic sword, Wujiang suddenly stretched his arms and faced Xiao asked positively.
Fiona Fang seems to be a dark world, as if something is compressing where Wujiang is!
After the darkness has shrunk, it seems to be stagnant. In an instant, the whole world suddenly lights up and something explodes from Wujiang!
Even the clouds were blown away, and even dozens of trees on the ground were blown to the east and west, but it was just that Wujiang suddenly lit up in front of his body with thousands of purple Lei Guang as a foil …
Those Lei Guang talents only have the thickness of hair, but they are as thick as people’s waists. They are afraid that there are really thousands of ways to reflect the purple. The ground is generally split in a straight line towards Xiao Wen!
After that, the crazy flow composed of purple thunder is a mile wide and instantaneous, and Xiao Wen can’t hide from it for a moment and drown Xiao Wen!
At this time, even if Xiao Wen suddenly becomes bigger, he will inevitably leave a hole with a diameter of one mile, and those thunder forces will not wave, but will go into Xiao Wen’s body and continue to attack him!
Wujiang smiled contentedly, but it can kill the high-order Asian god!
Die, cultivator!
The old man in black also smiled. Even if Xiao Wen didn’t kill him to contain Xiao Wen, he would certainly get the reward of war magic!
For the two men, Xiao Wen was already dead, but then they suddenly saw a gray brilliance rushing out of Xiao Wen Dan’s field
The Guanghua seems to be slow and fast, and it falls on Xiao Wen’s left hand.
The ancient god’s knuckles have received Xiao Wen’s skin on their own, and Xiao Wen’s hands hold the dusty things.
It’s a fan. At first glance, the fan face is a mess. The only thing worth noting is that two balls of light, one black and one white, are slowly flowing around the edge of the fan.
Wan Leiben is fierce, and then take out the fairy device at this moment. What else?
If this fan is offensive, Xiao Wen will die; If the fan is defensive, it will definitely be unstoppable. If you don’t die after a blow, you will still be killed after being injured …
Stop struggling …
Wujiang and the black man said so in his heart.
And Xiao asked him if he really wanted to do too much movement. He suddenly swung his arm and turned his wrist at the same time. He turned his hand to the front of Yin and Yang, and he was about to drown him.
There is no wind when the sector swings lightly.
But at that moment, tens of thousands of miles of heaven and earth in Fiona Fang seemed to feel alive. On that day, the earth, rocks, vegetation, gas and energy did not move, but it seemed to echo the flap of Gan Kun …
After all, something flew out from the fan, not the wind, but it did it itself!
The front end of the purple thunder torrent is obviously squeezed by some kind of energy, which seems to be trapped in the most viscous mud in this world …
No matter how big or small, the speed of each purple thunder inevitably slows down, but the energy in the purple thunder is extremely strong after all. They are not willing to be blocked, and they are scattered around and want to bypass it.
But that part simply doesn’t follow the laws of the underworld anymore. When those thunder tried to spread out, it abruptly tucked them in!

For many nights, people set off fireworks, and the beautiful colorful flames kept cutting through the night, and the dazzling light attracted many people’s attention.
Su Mu Yun, the head of Zuiyue Loutou, is looking at the rising fireworks in the distance, and clearly interpreting the secret code in this colorful picture. When the second team and the fourth team are still on the road, the first team and the third team have just arrived and haven’t started work, Xiao Xingde took the emperor to hide his flying skills, which is excellent and fast, and he can’t even pursue them. In advance, the two of them have been laughing and buying things, and there is nothing strange. I don’t know how to find out that we are quietly surrounding them.
Xiao Yi sat at the table and drank Xiao Xingde’s martial arts. Maybe it was when he found the crisis.
Su Muyun’s fan thumped on the palm of his hand. Never let this man stay with the emperor.
Wang Tianhu, the imperial palace of the Great Chu State, proudly said that even a fly would not fly into the palace without his consent.
However, it is a pity that sex virtue is not a fly, but a god-like strength, artificial intelligence and heavy weight. The guard is useless to him, and he sneaked back to the palace quietly with no surprise.
However, it’s not like sex virtue who dares to sneak in the palace because of her extraordinary strength. Now a figure is timid, and she keeps moving forward under the cover of various shadows of rockery pillars, flowers and trees. His attention is on the front, and he doesn’t find a person who hasn’t had enough fun outside, but he is protected by a super master to go home. He is watching the play quietly.
The figure flashed quickly in the moonlight, but every time when he fled abroad, he inevitably exposed himself to the moonlight, so that if he could clearly see his bodyguard costume.
Is this man really a bodyguard or pretending to be a bodyguard?
His name is Zou Jing, and he is the right-hand man of Yang Yitian, the general of the Regent’s account. He has repeatedly made meritorious military service in the war for many years. The Regent also guarded the palace with many superior guards in the army, and controlled the palace management department. Zou Jing is one of them.
Then why is he sneaking around like this? Can’t he just walk around?
The palace is very strict, and the guards are all guarding the place where he is going. It is not for him to enter, but he has already found out the position of the sentry post there, and it is not difficult for him to go in unnoticed.
If you frown and look forward quickly, Zou Jing, where is he going
Don’t you see? That’s the direction of Yuxian Palace
Yuxian Palace, isn’t that where the virtuous princess lives? If you move in your heart, you will immediately realize that you have no daughter, Xiao Yi, and you will marry your adopted daughter into the palace. That general is Yang Yitian, right?
Sex, nodded his head.
If you smile bitterly and look at Yuxian Palace with a heavy sigh, it should not be twice at a time.
This one-time virtue seems to be very considerate of his husband’s suffering from this blow, and he didn’t give him a positive answer in a cold voice
If you shake your head in despair, Xiao Yi will never think about a woman when making this political decision. Even Yang Yitian may not care too much about her daughter’s happiness being sacrificed in this terrible political cycle. Everything will always be weak. No one will ask them if they are willing or not, except that there is never a second way to go.
He turned his head and looked at Sex with complicated eyes. Should I feel guilty about breaking up a pair of lovers or angry because I was covered with a large green hat from head to toe?
There was no anger in his voice, but some words were not desolate.
Sexual virtue is silent.
If you sigh and shake your head, forget it and go back to sleep. Maybe worse things are waiting for me when you wake up.
He went to the bedroom dejectedly, and he didn’t have to worry about being found all the way to help. He couldn’t enter from the temple guard gate and jumped around the side window.
Right against the face are two high winds, just like two swords aiming at each other.
The truth is really just a pair of chopsticks.
Two teenagers each took a chopstick, and the sword was full of dense murderous look.
Su Liang Zhao Yi’s martial arts are only taught by a German pro whose strength is far beyond the imagination of the world in ten days, but if he watches with his own eyes, these two teenagers will change from a weak child molester to a vigorous swordsman in one day, he can’t help but often sigh that it’s no wonder that Mu Nianci was taught by Hong Qigong for three days, and his martial arts effect is far better than that of ordinary people. Three years later, he immediately compared her father Yang Tiexin.
Su Liang, Zhao Yi, has practiced kung fu for ten years, and the difference between teenagers should be small. It’s also like stabbing with chopsticks and swords.