"Blood asura even has a legend!"

This is an amazing news.

The Jade Sword Gate couple killed again, the sword spirit was a little stronger than before, and the sword sky changed.

“Is there really no one here?”Son Zhengyi drank coldly, although wounded, but without fear of a war, Chen Jinyu stepped forward and stood side by side with him.

The two eight products turned the top hand together, although seriously injured, but also powerful.

The fire is like a fire, the fire burns, the true king's spirit, sweeps away the blaze.

Yang Rui stained the blood, and under the joint combination of the two, the festival was defeated, but the breath did not decrease.

The devil is hidden in the void, and the battle conditions at the scene make him move, and he dares not move lightly.

"In just a few years, the once-ant ant has grown to this point!"He must die today!”Set your mind, while Yang Rui is under pressure, the Hades is moved, tearing the sky, and suddenly attacking Yang Rui is bound to be bombarded Yang Rui.

“Another one?”Feel the fluctuation behind, Yang Rui low roar, the posture of the bully is invincible in the world, "the road is clear, my heart is great, it is bound to be Taer and other blood on the right way!"

“Drink!”

The sky was whistling, the black hair was mad, and the infinite power suddenly broke out on Yang Rui.

"What's the matter?" the sudden violent breath, let everyone change color.

Behind Yang Rui, there were two bodies of body agglomeration, and when the two figures were condensed, Yang Rui's breath once skyrocketed.

With his hands on his eyes, his eyes were full of light.

“How many years has it been, the Hereafter will become like this.”An ancient voice that crossed the flood was treacherous in this world.

“Even the breath of the Lord is gone!”The black hair is standing, the middle of the sky is full of endless strength, like a bright star.

“That’s... three generations!” he looked at the shadow, and everyone trembled again.

“Are the three spirits of the first, second and third generation kings?”

Qian Kun exploded in the heavens and the earth, the first generation of Wang Sanfeng, the second generation of Wang Huang Feihong, the third generation of Wang Zhenfen, the three generations of the same, this is never the picture.

“Yang Rui is willing to carry the weight forward, and I hope that my predecessors will help me!”The sound of the road is shocking, and the afterword is constantly, and the eight sides are shocked.

"I wait for this essence, it is for the sake of the stability of the future life, you have this heart, I wait for myself to do my best!" 」

The road and the song, Yang Rui has come out of his own way, invincible in the world's road, four kinds of roads and ming, thunder and thunder.

“Though the first body has gone, the Hereafter should be guarded by my generation.”

This is Yang Rui's way, but also Yang Rui's insistence, but also in the promise of this time!

The buzz!

The sand swept by the sky, like a wave of waves, countless dragons like dragons vacating, whistling through everything, Yang Rui's feet on the four sides of the earth, the light in his eyes.

Only to see his hands suddenly stamped, the law trick is flying, the Indian law is transient, the shadow of the second and third generations is slowly integrated into his spirit.

And with the gradual integration of the two, eight products turn the peak and break the stern, step into the eight products two turns.

“Bang!”

The hands are suddenly joined together, the Boeing is bursting, and a new energy image is re-condensed behind Yang Rui, the atmosphere of the world is flowing, three generations of king, once upon a time, none of them was the strongest who looked at the world.

"The man chosen by the king."

“The King’s attitude!”

Everyone was shocked and looked at this scene.

Hm!

The eyes of the sky, a sound of the sound of the sky, the road then ringing, Yang Rui sleeves a wave, the sky instantly clear.

“Gods, at night!”

God is shining, the trail is intertwined, the sky is trembling, if the stars and rivers are shining, in the vastness of the heavens and the earth, everything is trembling.

Gestures, Mahayin Secret Canon, Maha five reprints, Avenue resonance, the sky burst, a series of triple prints heavy shot, night Luo Zhonghui and night Luo Kai is finally color change, the black gun town soul disappears, when the soul of the town again, the gun pointed hole through the body of the devil, the powerful spirit will be completely locked this space, the latter is blocked in the giant peak stone wall.

Four and five!

There was no respite, and between the five handprints, the five handprints contained endless roads.

The secret of Mahatma, Yang Rui used the fire to operate, and the effect was equally terrible.

Rumble!

With the endless thunder, the body of Luo Zhonghui was fiercely flown, and the night Luo Kai rushed up, but it was smashed by Yang Rui's foot in the sky, and the peak was directly bursting, and the sky was gravel flying.

“Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The white-faced Shura's emperor, stained with blood, was not afraid to die.

“Slay you on the right path!”

Yang Rui drank, and the energy magic god was oppressing the sky.

The family is moving, everyone is moving.

“The Mahatma!”

“The five seals of Maha, the outer image of energy, are the twilight of the gods!”Sun Zhengchu, Sun Kwong and all the elders of the Sun family are beautiful women who look at the side inconceivably.

However, the beautiful woman did not care about these eyes, her eyes did not turn for a moment to look at the two figures on the void, her face full of joy and relief.

"Axu, our children are much better than you and me."She laughed, with tears in her eyes.

The overbearing shadow, like a broken bamboo, kills everything, the soul gun trembles, the blood is pulled out, the thunder is pounding to the underworld, the latter is trembling.

There was a scream in the peak, the ghost of the emperor was blasted by Yang Rui's fist, the blood stained the sky, terrible, so violent and outrageous punch, people are all trembling.

At this moment, Yang Rui is a real god of killing.

Yang Zhiqiang glanced at Yang Rui indifferently, and then looked at Su Jiu Han with some impatience.

"It's almost over there, let's speed up the process and come up with your strength!"The sound of indifference came out.

Su Jiuhan faintly said, "Oh, Yangmen's terror, I have seen, I do not want to be enemies with you such a freak, today is the end."He smiled lightly.

“Gentlemen, let’s go!”

The cold voice suddenly resounded in the void, a huge crack in the space was torn, only to see Su Jiu Han shake hands, the ghost of the emperor was sucked into his sleeves, night Luo Zhonghui eyes, jerking up the night Luo Kai into the crack.

“I want to go, it’s not that easy!”

Yang Rui shouted low, Yang Zhiqiang also overbearing at the same time,

“The White House!”

The feet are heavy, if the horse rushes, bombards the cracks in the void, and wants to block it.

Rumble!

The two attacked at the same time, the void collapsed, and the space channel was broken, but Su Jiuhan's method changed, forcing the opening of a channel again, and everyone was far away.

The jade swordmen couple tore apart the void and disappeared immediately.

“Damn!”

In his eyes, Yang Rui’s eyes burst into darkness and killed without a doubt.

Yang Zhiqiang stared at the broken void, and there was a slight in his eyes, "interesting opponent."

The Lord’s office is settled today.

(End of this chapter)