Chapter 622

In fact, he was hiding his strength in the first battle of Yanzhou.

If the battle with Ma Luping, one of the eight commanders, is really only six leaves, how can it be entangled with the battle hardened Ba Ye Ma Lu Ping?

He is very confident, but not to the point of madness!

During the 49 days of guarding the mire, he practiced all the time.

The excellent place in the mire not only gave Yu Zhenghai a chance to revive the Jedi, but also gave him a chance to break through. Yu Shangrong, who stepped on eight leaves again, found his old feeling again.

He's very fast Almost infinitely close to the peak.

At the same time, the air raids were broken by spears with purple halos.

At this time, Yu Shangrong's figure disappeared

Basil's heart sank, and his spirit was in the extreme.

Although he has killed countless people and faced countless enemies. He did not dare to underestimate Yu Shangrong.

The next second, all over the sky!

Bang bang bang!

Each figure is trying to wave his sword.

"The snow covers the Tianshan Mountains."

The fall of the spear was like snow.

Cutting snow is just one of the ways that Yu Shangrong practiced swordsmanship since he was young.

So His performance is light and light.

Pick, stab, lift, chop, hang, point, cut, cut All the basic movements of swordsmanship are fully reflected in the sky.

All the purple apertures were cut by the sword of immortality, like a watermelon cut into two and dissipated in the air.

The spear broke and fell into the abyss.

Basil's eyes were like fire, staring at the figure all over the sky, waving the scepter in his hand -

"guard."

An aperture, distinctly different from other purple regions, spreads around basil, with a small canopy.

The wizards are enveloped in a three-dimensional, purplish red screen.

……

Young Yu Zhenghai holds Yu Shangrong's scabbard in his hand, showing his burning eyes This is the power of his desire, the cultivation he desires. Even though he imagined all kinds of extreme forces that might arise. But when Yu Shangrong really went all out, he still subverted his cognition.

In a trance, he remembered the scenes of fighting with people in the street when he was young, his brother Ping'an, the sufferings of being sold to Loulan, and stealing steamed bread with others in order to get enough food. He is eager to become a strong practitioner one day. Only in this way, will not be trampled in the soil, will not be bullied.

He longed for power more than anyone else

Young Yu Zhenghai opened his eyes and looked at the sword gang in the sky --

"how strong

It's a pity that

At the moment, Yu Shangrong was concentrating on dealing with the purple witchcraft. He did not hear the praise from his heart.

At the end of the snowy Tianshan Mountain, the spear and purple halo were destroyed by countless swords, and Gula was cut off and dissipated.

Hum!

When Yu Shangrong fell, the Dharma body was opened.

A pair of golden palms waved the huge Dharma body of ten Zhang high.

"how can a wizard scream?"

Bang!

the huge golden palm of the Dharma body falls down!

The purple barrier suddenly generated a halo circle and spread around. Yu Shangrong stood in front of him holding the Changsheng sword. His two fingers were attached to the blade of the sword. His face was calm and controlled the Dharma body.

He is like a tiger waiting to attack. As long as the barrier breaks, he will rush to it at the first time.

Frightened, basil ordered:

"sacrifice."

Two of the witches decisively jumped into the center of the barrier, burning all over.

The purple barrier, stronger and thicker When purple converges to a certain extent, the color is black.

It's dark purple.

Boom!

The huge Dharma body clapped down again!

The halo is rippling and the ripples are rippling.

Yu Shangrong saw that the purple barrier became stronger Smile: "interesting."

He threw his sword into the air.

The Changsheng sword went down vertically and floated up.

He flew to the front of the Dharma body, between his palms.

The Dharma body held the eternal sword with two palms.

The long life sword is full of light and is wrapped by the huge vigorous Qi, forming a super large sword gang with the Changsheng sword as the core.

Basil's face was red and his eyes were full of shock.

"The Dharma body can be used like this?"

"I really underestimated you."

Bang!

The Dharma body grabs the sword and stabs down!

Jian Gang easily pierced the purple barrier.

Purple is fragmented!

"It's over! Step backSomeone yelled.

Basil clenched the scepter, swayed in a hollow figure, and retreated a kilometer away.

The rest of the wizards are not so lucky.

At the moment when Yu Shangrong's law body dissipated, Changsheng sword returned to his palm.

Cool smile, step forward.

The sword Gang rises everywhere Suddenly, dozens of people were dismembered by the sword. All over the sky, broken limbs and arms, blood fell like rain.

The sorcerers fled, retreating in a hurry.

……

[Ding, kill a target and gain 10 merit points. ]

[Ding, kill a target and gain 10 merit points. ]

the sound in his ear was like the continuous bubbling of a pool, which made Luzhou confused.

He looked up and looked out of the great palace.

After ten years of drawing, the non chieftain was attached, which made it difficult for Luzhou to continue to draw.

Luzhou negative hand, out of the palace.

Looking to the West

The sun will set in the West.

Half the sky has been dyed red by the glow.

More than two months later, there is still no news of Yu Zhenghai.

I don't know what the current situation of Yu Shangrong was.

As he stroked his beard, he wondered whether he, as a master, should have more trust in his apprentice.

At least they are the best of the eight leaves.

After reading this, Lu Zhou said to himself, "I hope I don't let me down."

……

Over the abyss.

After a fight.

The two sides are facing each other in a distance, and the surrounding area is quiet.

This time, we lost hundreds of Wizarding practitioners, which can be described as heavy losses.

Yu Shangrong's strength was beyond Bazil's imagination.

Basil's eyes were bloodshot, staring at Yu Shangrong.

The air was oppressive and filled with a faint smell of blood.

After a long silence, basil said, "you are strong."

"And then?"

"If you hadn't killed you just now, maybe I would have withdrawn, and I would have thought nothing had happened. However, with so many dead people, I can't explain to the king, to the Wangdu, to the families of the dead." Said basil.

Yu Shangrong did not speak.

But Yu Zhenghai, a young man behind him, was not afraid at all. He laughed and said, "why is your life your life, but my life is not your life? Why can't you die when others can die? Why can you have an account, and no one else can

“……” Basil looks at the boy at Zhenghai.

What a boy with sharp teeth.

In this world, Yu Zhenghai hates Loulan people the most.

"Elder martial brother." The tone of young Yu Zhenghai became serious and sincere.

"Well?"

"Kill them all for me!" Yu Zhenghai's body is in danger of killing.

He did not know whether Yu Shangrong would agree to his request, but at the moment, he had no choice.

Everything comes from the heart.

He turned to look at Yu Shangrong, who was holding a sword of longevity.

Silence for a moment, Yu Shangrong slightly sidetracked, showed a smile, and then calmly responded: "as you wish."