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Xia Yang shook his head lightly. He had seen the figure of the sage approaching, and knew that even if the results were digested, successfully broke through a small realm, and his life would not increase. Otherwise, falling is destined.

“Unexpectedly!” A middle -aged man had a majestic face, his face was like a knife, and even his buns had angle and angle. It was an accident when he looked at Xia Yang. Thinking of this saint who is about to sit, even if the limit is about to come to an enlightenment, there will be a breakthrough?

As for Chu Xun.

He didn’t look at it.

Since the journey comes, since I know that the fall of Xiandao Sect is from the hands of Xia Sheng, the Chu Xun is still a little pupa that can’t afford the wind and waves, which is not afraid.

Chapter 79 Two Holy!

“Unfortunately too late!” The middle -aged man looked indifferent.

“It’s not too late!” Xia Yang smiled.

“Yeah?”

The middle -aged man looks cold and his eyes are coldly: “Xia Sheng, you are also a peerless person at that time, shining in the Eastern domain for many years, now give you a complete and decent opportunity, sit down by yourself.”

Xia Yang smiled.

“Although this seat wants Tu Sheng to get the record, but does not want to slaughter you, the sage who is about to be late!”

“Retreat!”

Xia Yang calmly said.

Chu Xun evacuated backwards.

Knowing it means yourself.

The saints of Xiandao Zong have never looked at it from beginning to end, solving what the difference between Xia Yang and Chu Xunru. A dazzling Shenhua blooming on his body, straight into Tianyu, the pupils were sharp and coldly: “If you are obsessed, you have to die, and only that, and only that, only that, only that, that is only to die. Can you fulfill you all! ”

For a moment.

Xia Yang was also surging in a terrible saint in his body, hunting his robe, the turbidity in his eyes dispersed, the pupils were filled with bright golden color, his majestic momentum, shocked Tianyu, and surrounded by ancient characters.

Dry!

Kun!

Hom!

Leave!

Each character looks like the ancient gods and Buddhas fall from the sky, surrounded by Xia Yang’s whole body, accompanied by more and more characters, and between the heavens and the earth also condenses a ancient large array, covering hundreds of miles, the bright golden rune line runs through the battlefield running through the battlefield running through the battlefield. Essence

The five elements of heaven and earth, the avenue of the road, the formation of the formation, and the operation of tens of thousands of runes every time, with Xia Yang’s body as the center, forming a huge pattern, to accommodating the power of the surrounding world, so that that the power of the heavens and the earth is the power. The thin and thin old man looks so resolute at this moment!

“snort!”

The saint of Xiandao Zong hummed coldly, and the pupils were also filled with bright coldness. There were golden armor covered on the body, and a golden gun in his hands held in his hands. As a saint, he was at the peak. And the cold way: “The way of your formation has not improved compared to that year, and my gunway, you try!”

boom!

The light of the overbearing long gun through the light, like a golden lightning dropped from the sky, and the overbearing coercion released is enough to deter the sky.

“Well!”

The ancient characters were running into a brighter luster, and they directly came to the point of the long gun. The two spurred terrible ripples and turned into golden glorious sparkling.

Boom …

Everything in the world is everything. All the people who watched the war only felt that the pupils flickered the golden glory, and they closed their eyes tingling, but they still felt the burning. The situation can compete, nor is it a semi -saint.

“cut!”

The saints of Xiandao Zong are indifferent and strong, and domineering: “Your body is too weak, the blood and blood are withered, and the peak is no longer the peak.

“Really?” Xia Yang’s temperature was swallowing, and the palms were continuously attracted. The ancient five -element characters of the ancients also turned from the sky, turned into huge ancient gods, and manipulated to kill the front town.

In the rear.

Chu Xun looked at the fight between the two sides, and his eyes bloomed unparalleled. He had never thought of the way of the formation method, but it was not just for defense, rigid, and self -proclaimed, but the same, but the same, but the same, but the same, but the same, but the same, but the same, but the same, but the same, but the same, but the same, but the same, but the same, but the same, but the same, the same, the same, but the same, but the same, but the same, but the same, but the same, but the same, but the same, but the same, but the same, but the same, but the same, but the same, but the same, but the same, but the same, but the same, but the same, but the same, but the same, but the same, but the same, but the same, but the same, but the same, but the same, but the same, but the same, but the same. It can operate to confront and turn into a terrible killer.

in a moment.

Thousands of runes come.

If this is used for group attacks.

How many people are not enough.

“The way of the sage is ever -changing!” Chu Xun’s eyes emerged shortly, and some understanding; there will be so many avenues within the word “one”, which is the incarnation and epitome of Tao.

“Well!”

Accompanied by ancient elements.

Torn by a domineering golden gun.

Before the saints of Xiandao had no time to breathe, they saw Xia Yang’s left hand stretching out, fingers fell on the avenue map, and a bright giant sword was stripped from it. The meaning of killing.

“If you come early for a minute, maybe I will have no way to do it, but the epiphany just now has extended the way of the formation method. It is not only guardianship, fixing, but also to actively kill.” There was a terrible killing, and there was no sword marks in the nothingness.

Under the condensation of each gloss is a sword.

One.

Two.

Three.

Thousands of ways.

Hundreds of millions.

Under the overwhelming sword gas, in Xiayang’s thoughts, it condensed into a majestic giant sword that can tear the sky, and the coercion of the sage changed the chills of the sage.

The sage of Xiandao Zong changed his face, and he could no longer maintain his previous cold attitude, and there was a little regret in his heart. If he knew the corner of the coast early, he would not come in person. Although it is distressed, I still earn.

He knew too late, and only knew on the way. At that time, he had gone halfway. In addition, he saw the world’s world changes greatly. A saint had something to understand, so he was worried that he would change quickly, so he would come quickly. After his body came, he found that Xia Yang did not have a so -called big breakthrough.

If you return to Xiandao Zong at this time.

In the east, the saints could not roll over the storm.

Unfortunately.

He chose one of the stupidest passing.

Battle!

The true body has come in person.

How can there be a retreat and retreat.

Besides.

The opposite is just about to sit, decay, and the twilight old man.

What are the fear?

And now.

Facing the magnificent silver giant swords that are condensed from this billion -dollar sword light.

“hehe!”

With a sneer in the space of nothingness, I saw a burly and bold man who walked out and laughed: “Seeing that you are fierce, you can’t bear to bother!”

“Zhen Wuzong saints!” Chu Xun’s pupils are also shrinking. The best ending in this battle is to solve the saints of Xiandao Sect first, and then make a shot to deal with the saints of Zongwu Zong. Looking at which old man is worried, I don’t know if I can resist this coercion.

“cut!”

Xia Yang’s eyes were as gentle and peaceful as ever, and it seemed to have expected this scene for a long time, and he saw the endless swords of the world, and there were hundreds of millions of sword light condensed, which turned into another terrible sword.

“~!”

In the whistling.

Chopped to the two.

“It’s a pity!” The emotion of the saints of Zhen Wuzong was filled with emotions. It is undeniable that the power of this magnificent sword, if the second sword combined one to deal with any of them, it was divided into two The power to make the saint’s heart tremble, but it is undeniable that the situation of the double sword cannot be united, and the power is sharp.

“Even if it is dead, you should have a two -sword united one, so you are proud of it!” The sage of Zhen Wuzong murmured softly, and the brutal eyes released a strong domineering, and there was an ancient real martial arts behind it. Fa -phase, as he squeezed the fist town to kill.

“Well!”

Shake on the ancient giant sword.

Kaka!

The giant sword burst out.

Crocodance.

The latter is obviously a lot stronger than the former.

Chapter 80!

“Cough!”

The crushing of the giant sword is not enough to hurt Xia Yang.

What really hurt him is.

Cracking.

A punch punch a huge sword.

The sage of Zhenwu Zong faced the true martial arts and trampled on, as if he really invited God, a foot of the sky covering the sky, stepped down from the sky, and fell heavily on the formation.

嘭嘭 嘭嘭!

Bang Bang!

I don’t know how many runes burst at this moment.

Click!

Click!

Combined.