Chapter 342

Name:Dragon God Sovereign Author:Qiluan
"It depends on whether your information is reliable."

Eyes swept a glance at the falling rock five people, the wind dust-free light mouth.

When Luo Yan heard the words, he was very happy and said, "emperor Dan, don't worry. They are absolutely reliable. They are practicing. They can't go for a while."

Feng Wuchen nodded. He didn't believe that Luoyan would lie in front of him.

"Lead the way ahead." Zhang Junlan light way.

"Yes, yes! Dante! Master Zhang! Here it is Falling rock five people respectfully repeatedly nodded, in the heart ignited a glimmer of hope.

Since Zhang Junlan opened his mouth, it means that they still have a chance.

"This time, let them be completely buried in the wasteland!" Leng Qingfeng said angrily, his eyes flashed a trace of murderous.

Falling rock five people lead the way, wind dust-free, all followed closely.

Along the way, fengwuchen worried about beimingkong and murongtian's escape, so he divided them into three routes. Fengwuchen went straight to the Middle Road, and Beidou Tianye and lengqingfeng left and right.

Beimingkong and murongtian have never left their original position. They have no interest in the treasure of the wasteland.

Their goal is wind dust-free, wind dust-free body baby enough.

"Someone's approaching!" During the practice of sitting in a sitting position, beimingkong suddenly opened his eyes and noticed that there was an enemy approaching.

"This breath is from Beidou family!" Murong Tianshi is not worried.

They have no enmity with Beidou aristocratic family, so they don't worry that they will be attacked by Beidou aristocratic family.

"No! There's the cool breeze, their breath, the genius of heaven, Nangong Li, Xiao Yun, they're all here! There are people on both sides! " Beimingkong frowned: "we have been found! Let's go

This group of people come together, absolutely not because there is any treasure here!

"Want to go? Is it so easy? " A cold voice came from Dawson.

"Tianyuanjing Qizhong! Man of heaven Beimingkong's face changed slightly, and he wanted to use his body method to escape.

"It was discovered! Let's go Murong Tian frowns deeply and wants to show his body method to leave.

Even if beimingkong is more confident in his own strength, he can't say that he can deal with more than a dozen strong people in Tianyuan, even if he can join hands with Murong Tian.

"Whew, whew!"

Beidou Tianye appears on the left with a few people, and Leng Qingfeng appears on the right with a few people, blocking the retreat on both sides.

Beimingkong and Murong Tiangang want to go straight out. The figure of falling rock comes and intercepts them.

"Where do you want to go?" Falling rock sneered and asked, and then the four disciples of Ziyun Pavilion also came.

"It's you!" Beiming sky frowned deeply and his face was extremely cold.

Just now, beimingkong had noticed the smell of falling rock, but because falling rock was a man of heaven, he didn't care.

In the twinkling of an eye, they came over with the cold breeze.

"It seems that I guessed right. At the beginning, I was not sure that you were beimingkong and murongtian. Now I am absolutely sure that you have just noticed my existence." Luoyan said with a sneer.

"Beimingkong! Murongtian! Long time no see! " At this time, the wind dust-free indifferent voice, bearing extraordinary.

"The wind is clean!" Beimingkong and murongtian's face suddenly changed.

"Whew, whew!"

Feng Wuchen and Ling Xiaoxiao suddenly come. They are surrounded by Tianyuan strongmen on three sides.

"Luoyan, it seems that you didn't cheat me. I'll take it as if it didn't happen before." The wind has no dust and smiles.

"Thank you, Dante! Thank you very much Luo Yan's five people were so excited that their tears almost flowed down. They were not busy in vain.

"There are six peaks in Tianyuan realm. How fast can you improve your accomplishments." Cold eyes staring at the north sky, Feng Wuchen sneer, cold murderous looming.

Beimingkong's face is extremely gloomy, not to mention so many people, just a person falling rock, beimingkong is not an opponent.

"The wind has no dust. Do you want to bully the less with more?" Beiming kongsen asked coldly, and his whole body was murderous, and the evil breath was also diffused.

"I'm enough for you!" Feng Wuchen is quite confident in his own strength.

"Then you don't regret it!" he sneered

"The wind is clean, murongtian will give it to us!" Nangong lie looks at Xiangfeng Wuchen road.

Feng Wuchen shrugged his shoulders and sneered, "it doesn't matter. He doesn't deserve to die in my hands, but before that, I have a question to ask him."

Looking at Murong Tian with the same gloomy face, Feng Wuchen asked: "Murong Tian, the soldiers who died in the Empire of fire, their flesh and blood have disappeared. Did you do it? Or beimingkong. "

"Who knows?" Murong Tianshen replied coldly.

"Murongtian is up to you. You can kill him if you want." Feng Wuchen sneers, no need to ask again.

"You Murongtian is so angry that fengwuchen looks down on him!

The murderer's eyes were fixed on fengwuchen. Murong tiannu yelled: "fengwuchen! Don't be so arrogantFengwuchen directly ignores Murong Tian. Such a mean and shameless person is really not in fengwuchen's eyes.

"Murongtian! Nangong aristocratic family is good for you. You betrayed Nangong aristocratic family. Today is your death! Do it The South Temple leaves Nu to shout a way, four people decisive hand.

"You want to die!" Murong Tian was gloomy and angry, and his murderous spirit soared to the sky.

"I think you want to die!" Leng Qingfeng angrily cheered and urged Zhenyuan to rush to Murong Tian.

Nearly 20000 disciples of Fenglan sect died miserably. Murong Tian is the accomplice!

As an accomplice, how can cold breeze spare Murong Tian?

Leng Qingfeng will kill Murong Tian to avenge the death of fenglanzong's disciples.

"Beimingkong, it's time to settle our old debts!" The wind has no dust and the forest is cold. The power of blood is slowly accelerating.

"Buzz!"

The power of blood and the power of the second stage of the supreme body, the earth trembles and tears, the unicorn armor and the supreme dragon sword are sacrificed at the same time, the wind and dust-free breath soars wildly, reaching the level of the six peaks of Tianyuan realm in an instant, full of deterrent power.

The surface of fengwuchen's body is full of strange blood gas, and its momentum is towering.

"This breath is overbearing and vast. Is the strength of Danti really above me?" Luoyan frowns slightly. Li Qingtian says that he is not the opponent of fengwuchen. So far, Luoyan is unwilling to believe it.

Now I have a chance to see it.

"The wind is clean, let me see your strength!" Ye Gucheng has a secret way in his heart. He has been looking forward to the strength of the wind.

The genius of heaven is looking forward to the strength of wind and dust.

"Buzz!"

The power of the six peaks of tianyuanjing was driven out, and the power of the sky was sweeping. The earth shook violently, burst, and rolled up a piece of dust.

The strength of fengwuchen is equal to that of Beiming air. It is hard to say who will win the battle.

Fengwuchen has a nine tower of heaven and earth, and beimingkong has the power of its ancestors. It can be said that they all have their Assassin's mace.

"The strength of beimingkong is not weak either!" Ye Gucheng glanced at the northern sky, but he didn't dare to despise it.

"Bang!"

Fengwuchen, holding the dragon sword and stepping on the ground, takes the lead in rushing out. The speed is so fast that it leaves a strong whirlwind in the original place and approaches the northern sky in a blink of an eye.

The Dragon Sword stabs at the north sky with a domineering and fierce attack.

"The wind is dust-free, don't hold too much hope for your own strength." The scornful sneer of beimingkong.

How dare beimingkong not pay attention to the wind and dust! How arrogant is this?

Is beimingkong really confident that it can beat fengwuchen?

"Ding!"

"Buzz!"

The right palm of beimingkong bends its claw and suddenly protrudes out. With a crisp sound of Ding, the dust-free Dragon Sword keeps off the wind. The power of terror, like a storm, sweeps out in an instant.

With one hand to block the wind, you can see the strength of beimingkong.

"You can't keep up with your realm. You are not my opponent if you rely on the power of magic weapon." The scornful sneer of beimingkong seemed to easily block the sword of no dust.

"Your eyes seem to forget that you were defeated by me. You've made six successes. I'm only 50%!" The wind is dust-free, and the forest is cold.

"Hum!" Beiming air micro squint eyes, angry hum, the strength of crazy soaring.

The wind and dust did not flinch, and the power burst out.

"Buzz!"

Two terrible energy crazy impact, two people's land, with the naked eye visible speed collapse depression, large cracks stretch.

The two men are equally powerful.

"The wind is dust-free. Is that your limit?" The North dark sky sneers to ask a way, the appearance is arrogant.

Fengwuchen frowned slightly, which was the limit of fengwuchen, but it still couldn't suppress beimingkong.

However, Feng Wuchen doesn't worry about it. He has powerful martial arts skills and nine towers of heaven and earth.

"Boom!"

"Buzz!"

After more than ten seconds, the shock of terror energy suddenly exploded, and the energy of destroying the sky and the earth carried the momentum of destroying the withered and decaying, shaking the two people away.

"Fengwuchen, show your sword formula." The body shape of the North dark sky flashed to the high altitude, unhurt.

"Disillusionment sword formula! Disillusionment of the nine heavens

The wind without dust fiercely drinks, the foot ground discovers the blood color method array, the Qi and blood ascends, emerges the mysterious blood color Rune pattern, then the huge blood light rushes to the sky.

"The secret of the earth step sword! The sword is really overbearing Luoyan heart big earthquake, ye Gucheng they also showed the color of shock.

"Whew!"

"Buzz!"

The fierce eyes sweep to the sky, and the Dragon Sword swings. The blood light rising from the sky turns into a blood sword, which carries a destructive momentum to the northern sky.

"This power is not enough!" Beimingkong shook his head contemptuously.

"Buzz!"

This is, a more terrifying force suddenly burst out of the Beiming space. The incomparable breath is quite different from that before. This breath is more violent and terrifying."Ancient power?" The wind has no dust, the face changes slightly.

"The breath of Beiming sky has been improved!" Liu Qingyang was shocked.

"Beiming sky has ancient power! What an evil breath Ling Xiaoxiao looks dignified.

The breath of Beiming sky soared rapidly. In the blink of an eye, it had reached the seven levels of Tianyuan realm!

"What power is this... This?" Feeling the terrible power of Beiming sky, people in Luoyan and ye Gucheng were stunned.

The power to bury the ancestors of Linggu! The power of evil spirits!

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