NOVEL WEB Chapter 92
This is the spiritual will of the punch, reflecting it, and the power must be greatly powerful.
“kill!”
Chu Xun took the Avo Sword and quickly stepped forward. If the fist behind him was not hesitated, he could not hesitate at this time. Both saints were very powerful. Subsequent victory and beheading.
“Ding!”
The big river sword was cut down.
Sword River is running.
The tide surge.
There are also anxiety and anger in the eyes of the Emperor Xiandao Sect, which is different from just now. His current body is eroded by the time of time, and he will be false to a certain extent. Store, sitting directly and disappearing, but now watching the opposite opposite, disregarding the enemy behind him, killing it hard, and said, “Isn’t this staring at me?”
“Xiandao Sect!”
“Zhen Zong Jue Xue!”
“Xianyin!”
Boom ~
Void tremor.
The clouds on the sky change.
A quaint fairy seal condenses from the sky. With the suppression, time, space, one after another, and the square is sinking towards the bottom hundreds of kilometers. Hardly, even the galloping Dahe sword meaning was blocked, and the speed delayed three beats.
“Well!”
The true Wuzong sage behind him was not affected. He insisted on the fist, accompanied by the ancient battlefield when blooming.
“cut!”
Chu Xun’s eyes were cold.
Fortunately.
No pestle!
“laugh!”
With the blessing of the sword of the Pentium, under the blessing of the sword gas, it instantly broke through the obstacles, and it was like a broken bamboo, and the fairy seal was also cleaned in the middle of it, and it was town in front of Mu Hong for defense.
“Your condition is too weak!” Chu Xun’s eyes were cold, he took the green vine sword, waved the sword again, cut out a dozen swords in a row, turned into a sword of swords, increasing it on the big river sword, and let it make it like a bamboo. Broken fairy seal.
“puff!”
at the same time.
Behind.
The domineering iron fist of Zhenwu Zong has finally come, and the whole means are sparse and poured. There are rarely residual Chu Xuns, and they can only resist.
“Well!”
Slocked sound.
Shake in the heart of Chu Xun.
The chest is depressed.
The body is bent like shrimp.
Returning back.
“嘭嘭” ~! ”
However, the saints of Zhenwu Zongchu obviously would not give him a chance to breathe, showing the barbaric of Wushu to the extreme, it was a set of combination fists. Every fist fell on the body, the bones were broken, and the five internal organs trembled violently and shifted.
“puff!”
“puff!”
Both are miserable.
All are flying.
“Empty finger!”
Chu Xun gritted his teeth and shot a strong guidance, and the latter thought of the tragic situation of the saints of Xiandao, and was afraid of it. It was not ready to resist when he did not find out the finger. After dozens of miles, his face stood pale in the air.
Now he is as miserable as the saints of Xiandao.
but.
Compared to the latter.
He is better.
The saints of Xiandao were really uncomfortable. When the war started, he was headed by a piece. He finally responded to the injury, and the scroll in the scroll fingers was terrible for a moment. Regardless of the town killing of Zhen Wu Zongchu, forcibly the above injury, causing the source to hurt the origin.
Standing there, his eyes were empty, as if burning the fire of life, and the decay of decline in his body became more and more serious. This state has hurt the origin, which is even better than Xia Yang.
“How are you!”
The saints of Zhenwu Zong also paced towards the allies, watching the misery of his own allies, which was a bit sighed, and more of them were different. Today Tu Sheng is destined to have a casualties. Essence
Chapter 102 Donghuang Bell!
“Still support!”
The saints of Xiandao Sect are gloomy. Even if they encounter this kind of calamity, the skin aging is not as sluggish, but they are still sneer. He is injured.
Siye.
It is also silent.
Never thought.
This battle is bloody to this.
Holy people hit.
Encounter tragedy.
“Chu Xun is abolished!” Zhenwu Zongzong Lord Lu Nan Tian looked cold, his frowning brow was slightly loose, and he encountered a combination of his saints, even if he was still scrapped by the physical washing of the Thunder.
“Elder Chu …!”
Xiao Rongyu’s eyes were nervous.
The state of Chu Xun now.
very bad.
Blood all over the body.
There are many cracked.
Even the green vine sword is not before the luster.
This set is replaced by injury.
Obviously I took a lot of money.
Even though the saints of the Xiandao Sect were more injured, but Chu Xun also faced a terrible enemy, Zhenwu Zong saints. This is the strongest existence of the East China region at present, none of them.
“Squeak!”
“Squeak!”
Take out a holy medicine.
In the entrance.
Chew it twice.
Do not taste.
Then he swallowed.
The holy medicine exerted its strength and turned into the ingenious medicine to repair his own injuries. The cracking wound healed at the speed of visible to the naked eye. This healed the standard and the root cause was the bone and the internal organs.
The punch of the saints of Zhenwu Zong is too domineering, and the fist is destroyed wantonly. It is crashing like a dragon, so that the five internal organs are shaking slightly. I feel that unprecedented effort, the serious injury is rare in life.
“Ah!”
“At this time, swallow the holy medicine!”
“late!”
The saints of Zhenwu Zong mocked freely, slowly pacing forward, hiding a little caution under the rough face, the lion rabbit used to use his best, even if the state of Chu Xun was weak to the limit, he dare not care, for fear of being repaid, he was afraid to be returned. In the tragic situation of falling or encountering the saints of Xiandao, he tentatively said: “Can you still fight?”
Mu Hong swept away indifferently, and naturally knew he asked himself.
“hehe!”
The sage of Zhenwu Zong touched his nose and laughed. He wanted to make the saints of Xiandao Shengsong another force, but this guy was already disabled, and it was unlikely to make him contribute. Then see how I kill him! ”
“Roar!”
A roar.
A golden -colored great shore method.
Will from the sky.
Like a deity.
Height is thousands of feet.
Wearing an emperor robe.
A pair of indifferent eyes.
Despise the sky.
Viewed from the time over the sky.
“True martial arts!”
At this moment, the Talent of Zhenwu Zong used his unique learning. With the surge of thoughts, the Zhenwu law continued to shrink, from all thousands of blend to normal size, and wanted to overlap with his flesh. The domineering magic, the essence of qi has changed, as if changing a person, as if the Emperor Zhenwu possessed.
“Well!”