In the century-old Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, investing in Destiny villain

The corners of Xia Yang’s mouth were bleeding.

Just a few strands of black hair that was barely recovered, and instantly turned into withered white, the eyes were directly sad, and the folds and oldness on the face also increased significantly.

“You are too weak!”

Zhenwu Zong Holy Humanism.

“Well!”

at the same time.

The saints of Xiandao also cut the giant sword.

One time.

Double Shengli.

Release unparalleled light.

One was shrouded in the big sun.

One person’s backbone.

The two overlooking the saints of the East Linzong, a sage who is about to die may be troublesome and threatened about anyone, but the two are not troublesome, and they are the faint and strongest sanctified in the east.

“Sitting!”

“Give you a decent!”

The saints of Xiandao Zong said indifferently.

“Ah!”

Xia Yang’s cough at the corner of his mouth was stained with blood, looking at the two mockery, and slowly moved to Chu Xun. Originally, he wanted to entrust Donglinzong to Chu Xun. He couldn’t bear to say it again. This was too stressful for him. He faced two classes alone, especially when there was a double sanctuary, and sighed complicated: “After this battle, you leave the East China!”

Chu Xun shook his head.

If he left.

The east is over.

Xia Yang’s pleated cheeks appeared with a smile. There were comfort, consolation, and appreciation. He knew that he had not seen the wrong person. The turbid eyes also broke out of unparalleled brilliance in the instant. Since it is not left, it is not necessarily stronger than Donglinzong. In this battle, they will give them a price in any case and give you a chance to breathe! ”

At this time, Xia Yang’s twilight was dispersed at the speed of the naked eye. The spots on the old man disappeared, the dry skin was full, and a more powerful breath rose from the body.

“Boom ~!”

The saints of Xiandao Sect permeated the terrible coercion.

“late!”

“Can’t stop!”

The saints of Zhenwu Zong also dignified.

Burning blood.

Extremely sublimated.

This is a dead move.

In this state.

Others cannot break.

Unless he could kill Xiayang Town in the first time and not give him the opportunity to burn blood, obviously, neither he nor the saints of Xiandao had this strength.

The saints of Xiandao Zong also flickered and scared. He was worried that the recovery of Xia Yang in the east of Xiayang was worried. He tried again and again. He did not expect that the end was still recovering. Fortunately, he was not alone, and the saint of Zhenwu Zong.

Boom ~

His white hair faded away, his new long hair was dark and filled with luster, scattered behind his chest, his cheeks -like cheeks, handsome and young, his pupils bright and full of look.

The dark metal armor covered the whole body, leaving only the handsome face, and a dark sword fell on the palm of the palm. At this time, he restored the peak and young.

“senior!”

Chu Xun moved.

he knows.

Such a recovery.

Deadly doubt.

“It’s optimistic!” Xia Yang had a smile on the corner of his mouth. As he turned around, he straightened his waist, and the man who was facing him was stinging to support the whole sky to take a pure land for him.

“cut!”

Xia Yang, who was holding a dark sword, was young and overbearing. He cut off a sword and split towards the two saints. Even if he was one enemy and two, he never felt a hint of fear and hesitation in his eyes.

“The sage is about to wither!” Chu Xun stood there, looking at the old man who was extremely sublimated, obviously he was young and vigorous at this moment. The late twilight and decay, how can it be driven, lingering.

“Boom ~!”

At this time, he was unprecedentedly strong. When the black sword air bent down, it seemed that Tianyuan could tear, and the outbreak of brilliant swordsmanship.

“snort!”

The Lord of Xiandao semi -hummed, and the golden gun in his hands also swallowed the endless edge, his eyes were sharp, and he was very cold: “This old guy is extremely sublimated to the state of sublimation.

The sage of Zhenwu Zong nodded, he also thought so, it didn’t make sense to fight for an old thing that was about to recover. As long as he dragged it, the ultimate victory was still them.

“boom!”

They think so.

Xia Yang has already expected.

Don’t give them this opportunity at all.

Sword of one -handed sword.

Cutting and killing.

Ink -colored sword qi shines on the East.

Hanging King Hall.

Floating Moon Zong.

These ancestors, where the position of the corner of Binhai was slightly advanced, some people looked up and looked at the sky in the distance.

Subsequently, the ordinary practitioners in Zongmen also noticed this scene, looking up at the direction of the corner of the coast, and looked at the unsatisfactory sword gas in surprise.

East.

Xiao Rongyu.

Wang He.

Elder Jiang.

Elder Wang who suppressed the forbidden area.

All these were coming out, and silently stood at the peak of the highest point in the east of the east, silent, and they knew that there would be this battle from the moment Xia Sheng recovered from the ban on the place of rest. Zhenwu Zong, who began in the corner of Binhai, began this destined tragic and meaningful battle.

“boom!”

Burning life essence.

Xia Yang, who was extremely sublimated, was very fierce. He was wearing a black metal armor and the red cloak swaying with the wind, but the heavy sword in his hand seemed to be able to cut off the sky and the moon.

“kill!”

The saint of Xiandao Zong also forced anger in the confrontation again and again, and the pupils burst out and murdered. They said: “Old things, really you are invincible when you are so sublimated. Invincible? ”

The saints of Zhenwu Zong are also indifferent to their pupils. The two of them were the strongest saints in the Eastern Regions, especially under the joining.

“hehe!”

Xia Yang laughed, but not a lot of words. The heavy sword in his hand suddenly waved. This sword was cut off the bloody rain. That was the saint who was injured by blood.

War.

Instant anxiety.

Tianji Sect.

Goddess.

God Xingzong.

But at this time, it was particularly quiet.

Chapter 81 Chu Xun, I have a sword!

A corner of the coast.

The fierce war is still continuing.

From the void to the coast.

“Well!”

The three of them fell freely.

Calling on the sea raised a tide of luster. For example, the galaxy leaked from nine days, and the crystal water dripped off. Before it had time to bloom and was instantly affected by the battle, it was directly turned into a shadow that disappeared.

in.

Delivery.

Quickly move.

I do n’t know if I pass by a magic religion.

“ah?”

I was stunned by watching the lively magic religion below. Before they had time to respond, the saints in the east were slapped with a slap, and the horrible palm print covered the entire base, and the next second turned into a flying ash.

“puff!”

There are only a little man who escapes, and there are sadness and anger in your eyes. The galloping between your saints and our little puppets can also provoke you?

“Well ~!”