NOVEL WEB Chapter 88
The realm of the emperor can erupt the power of saints.
It has always been a gimmick to exaggerate its words. However, at the moment of really confirming, these people were all dull, staring at the long sky, and the old man with gray hair in the city in the east also emerged. Transfer? ”
Ye Qingcheng.
Other disciples.
Looking forward to Elder Elderly.
These people trembled slightly.
Elder Chu’s talent and Chinese ginseng completely surprised them. As they were fortunate and booing, but fortunately, the saints of the Xiandao Sect did not give him a chance to take a chance to take a chance to practice.
“Saint!”
“I feel the atmosphere of the holy realm!”
The saint Mu Hong’s face of Xiandao Zong was also solemn and cold. It was impossible for the first thought. The holy realm was so easy to break through. Even when he broke through the holy realm, he wasted for a long time. With less than a month, even if Chu Xun will not break the evil, the power of the sword remains.
Let him shock.
It’s not the big river sword.
He taught that sword.
This sword.
It’s more like a pine sword.
But I chopped my strong blow.
“Could it … really break the sanctuary!” He stared at Chu Xun, and had bold speculation in his heart. He was more unwilling to believe it, “You have broken the sanctuary!”
“Um!”
Chu Xun gently headed his head.
No concealment.
because.
I can’t hide the next match.
The air machine skyrocketed.
Eight emperors.
The emperor’s nine realms.
Half saint.
saint!
The turbulent breath continued to soar, making the wind and cloud change, and the people who looked up in the east were trembling inexplicably, and a pair of shocking eyes showed a strong shock and incredible.
“Saint!”
“Saint!”
“Elder Chu …!”
“He is broken!”
Those who defeated the sanctuary were trembling in their hearts, and their faces appeared strongly pale. They seemed to be unable to face the matter and could not bear such great pressure.
Ye Qingcheng is no exception. The exquisite cheeks are pale as paper, and the eyes are faintly filled with regret: “Is it really wrong?”
Nympho
Nympho
Sword.
The three -headed golden beast is all the roots of sweats, and smell strong threats and pressures. Which of the flat and strange old people suddenly burst into breath and coercion, making them trembling, and faintly feel that they are even better than their owners. Strong.
“How is it possible!” There was a whispering of the golden god beast, and the pupil was full of fear. I thought that the battle could not walk through the field. Then I knew that there was a change in the east.
“crazy!”
“Oh My God!”
“Chu Xun broke the saint!”
At the same time, Shan Fan’s people who saw this scene showed shocking emotions, such as the trembling of the emperor of the god of the gods. As soon as he turned, his face was pale without blood.
Hanging King Hall.
Floating Moon Zong.
etc.
These people who start with Donglinzong are all ashamed, shocking and crazy staring at this scene. Who can think that Chu Xun, who was still the emperor, suddenly suddenly span the big realm and was full of holy realms.
“not real!”
“not real!”
“This must not be true!”
Someone’s heart trembled in the hanging king’s temple, and stammered: “What kind of secrets must be used to forcibly promote themselves to the realm of saints. It is the oldest inheritance in the sanctuary in the east. There must be such a secret, right?”
The owner of the Hanging King Temple also trembled.
He also wants to do so.
But the quiet and suspended figure.
Blasting momentum.
It is the saint.
Chapter 97 Chu Xun Sheng Sheng, a head!
Tianji Sect.
Sky Sect suddenly trembled, watching the suspended figure in the air, his head was empty, he lost his mind, and almost couldn’t believe his eyes.
That old man.
it turns out.
Saints.
Another sanctuary.
Put as usual.
It is worth celebrating.
It is also worth a banquet, inviting all forces to come to eat a banquet.
But today.
He believes.
The mood of all the forces in the Eastern Realm is bad, ugly, and even wished that Chu Xun never broke the saint, which made him secretly admire his saints. The Zong Industrial Chain will offend a strong enemy at that time.
No one knows.
The saints were also shocked.
Chu Xun broke saints.
This speed.
Too evil.
Even if it is more than the true Wu of the year.
East.
Sword.
The saint Mu Hong’s face was gloomy and cold. He was countless. He didn’t count the junior. , The evil door is crooked, or there is a way to hide the sanctuary in the east! ”
“Bang ~!”
The speaker has no intention.
Pay attention.
The eyelids of the saints of Shenxing Sect suddenly opened, and a bright spirit broke out. If there is any speed of the sanctuary in the east, even if he is going to move.
The old eyes of the goddess Zong also suddenly became deep. Carefully calculated that the past east has always survived the sanctuary. Will there be any secret?
As for the Hanging Temple, the people who are only one step away from the holy place are exposed by unprecedented luster, and immediately faded down, hiding fear.
“Did not say?”
“It’s okay!”
“Capture you later, everything knows after the interrogation!” The middle -aged saint of Xiandao Zong looked deep and his eyes were deep and indifferent. How can people in the realm be compared to the cultivation of themselves in the holy realm for many years?
“Avenue Fairy!”
The saints of Xiandao Zong looked indifferent, and they patted their palms high. Under the light and clouds, they went all out to kill Chu Xun. Even if he was sanctified, he would announce to the world to offend his end.
How about the sage?
Still going to die.
A golden dazzling huge law rises, as if the upper layer of gold foil, one palm is relentlessly covered, shrouded in Chu, even the sun in the sky is covered, and the unparalleled bright luster is released.
Chu Xun’s eyes were cold, and Mu Hong, who was still wearing armor and holding the holy weapon, was also cold in his heart. At this time, was it so big? Instead, the blue sword light, tearing the golden palm, and ruthlessly cut to the other party.
“~!”
A cluster of blood splash.
Mu Hong was injured again.
And this moment.
However, Mu Hong’s pupils contracted, and his indifferent face was stiff, with a little shock. If the previous sword was unwilling to be in Chu Xun, and the saint cultivation broke out for him, then this sword was real. of.
“How is it possible!” Mu Hong whispered softly and couldn’t believe the scene in front of him. Even though the avenue fairy’s palm also belonged to the top school, it was easily broken?