“Who is this guy?”The age seems to be no older than Miss Ben, but it has such amazing strength, when will such an extraordinary genius appear in the city of all the world?"

Even Suzuki, the body did not tremble slightly.

In fact, the hatred and annihilation are not her guardians, but their holy heavenly squares have spent a great price to win up a top genius who has been trained.

Today, Shi Zhenxiang deliberately wanted to find the occult of the end of the wood, which brought the hatred and destruction, to find the end of the wood.

I thought that today will certainly be able to be a fierce humiliation of Muyao, suppress the spirit of the Tianbao Pavilion.

But I never thought that there was such a terrible teenager in this treasure cabinet.

This treasure is not to be underestimated.

Suzuki is dark.

At this time, Wang Lian had already killed and killed a hundred tricks.

The two of them fought rather hard.

At this time, the hatred suddenly stopped, looked at the king with an incredible face, and said quietly: "Good boy, I can't imagine, you are young, you are so powerful!"

“You are good too!”

Wang Lian waved the iron sword in his hand and smiled faintly: "In addition to talking as fart as this."

“You, you...”

The face of hatred gradually distorted, a face of anger, some angryful smile: "You do not have to irritate me!"I admit, your strength is very strong.You are not my opponent.I didn’t want to do this, but you forced me!Today, let me show you the means at the bottom of the box.”

After saying this, the left hand of the enemy quickly moved up a strange trick, the right hand waved a long sword, the endless occult of heaven and earth, crazy toward the hatred swept away, condensed in his hand on the sword.

The hatred gently waved the sword in his hand, and a breath of incomparable terror, emanated from the long sword, actually shook the whole hall trembling.

Seeing this scene, Shi Zhenxiang's eyes lit up and was surprised: "Does he want to use that trick?"This guy is too unrelenting.Once that trick is presented, the young man will surely die again.”

And the people, such as the end of the wood, the blue pool, are showing their faces of concern.

At this moment, the momentum of hatred is too terrible.

Obviously, he was brewing a very powerful and deadly blow.

Feeling the terror of the enemy, Wang Yan’s eyes slowly squinted.

I saw him gently wave the long sword in his hand, a black real element, flowing on the front of the sword, condensed on a little.

"Boy, I'll see if you can take this sword!"Take care, the moon!”

At this time, I saw a thorn in the face of the hatred, the long sword in the hand, raised high, and suddenly cut off.

Behind the hatred, it seems that there is a huge moon, which illuminates the whole hall.

Everywhere the moon went, it all fell at his feet.

What a “momentum”!

Wang Lian licked his lips, no longer hesitated, the long sword in his hand, suddenly stabbed out, and the whole person seemed to turn into a flash of lightning, facing the moonlight of the sword, and pounced on it.

The nourishment...

The clothes on Wang Lian's body were instantly torn by the moonlight.

But at this time, Wang Lian has reached the face of hatred and delusion, countless swords, condensed into a little, seemingly very slow, very soft, point in the chest of hatred and delusion.

The sword is dead!

Yes, this sword of Wang Lian is the last stroke of the Nine Swords.

This sword of hatred and elimination is indeed very powerful, but the power is too scattered and too big.

The sword of Wang Lian is the opposite, which unites all the forces into a single point, in this point, opens a gap, with the fire of the stars, the momentum of the plains.

Rumble!

The great roar, resounding from the whole hall, under these two incomparably terrible forces, the hall trembled even more.

The pillar supporting the hall actually cracked one, and on the ceiling, fell down countless debris.

If the battle between the two men continues, I am afraid that the whole temple will be destroyed.

In the hall, the end of the wooden Yao, the blue pool, Shi Jinxiang and others, are breathing a stagnate, eyes dead to look at the center of the battlefield.

I saw the king standing there in silence, the clothes were a little tattered, but he actually blocked the sword and was not hurt.

And the hatred, the end is much more tragic, his chest, there is a fist-sized blood hole, from this side, see the other side of the scene.

Fortunately, this blood hole is not in the heart position, otherwise he is afraid that he will die long ago.

However, even if he did not die, he was half kneeling on the ground at this moment, and the sword was inserted on the ground, barely supporting his body and gasping for a big mouth.

When he saw this scene, he was relieved, smiled on his face, and nodded to the king's silence.

The blue pool and other guards, one by one stunned, the jaw will fall to the ground.

And Suzuki, her face, naturally is not much better.

I saw that her face was blue, and her face was so gloomy that it almost all dripped out of the water, and she looked very confused.

At this time, Tan Mu Yao came to her front and smiled brilliantly: "Miss Shi Er, it seems that your guardian of the Holy Heavenly Square is not so."Later, remember to come to teach often, I will let the guard under my hand, guide you to the guardian of the Holy Heavenly Square!"

Hearing this, Suzuki trembled, but could not refute it.

She had to look at her and say, “Waste!”

The hatred of hatred and hatred is sluggish, it seems that it can not accept the fact that he lost to the king's silence, after a long time, he suddenly raised his head, stared at the king's silence, and said: "I did not lose, we will fight again..."

But before he had finished, he spewed a mouthful of blood.

Wang Lian returned the iron sword to the sheath, looked at the hatred and fuss, and smiled faintly: "Don't hold it hard, hurry back to the treatment."Without treatment, you are afraid that you will be in bed in your life.”

This is still Wang Lian unwilling to expose the "killing the sword trick" in front of everyone, otherwise, he gave the "killing of the sword", and the hatred and destruction will undoubtedly die.

When Shi Zhenxiang heard this, he glared at the hatred, and then spit a long breath, let himself calm down a little, this only looked at the end of the wood, some jealous said: "End wood, I have to congratulate you, find a good guard!"

After saying this, she did not wait for Mu Yao to answer, so she went up and down in front of Wang Yan, looked at Wang Yan carefully, and smiled: "Cuckoo, it is indeed a beautiful young man."A genius like you, staying in the treasure cabinet, as an escort, is too aggrieved.Are you interested in joining us in the Holy Land?We can give you far more than the treasure trove."

Hearing this, the blue pool and other guards, one by one, blew their beards and stared.

This Shi Jinxiang actually dug people in front of the end of the wood, it is too much.

But the end of the wood is still hanging a faint smile, it seems not to worry about the king will be pulled away.