This sword, which inspired Chen Ziyang to achieve 12% Yuangong, not only drew the force of the thunder in the sky to the peach wood sword, but also the vitality of heaven and earth within tens of miles.

Like waves and waves, they all converge on this sword!

Countless blood gas gushed from Chen Ziyang's seven orifices.

In an instant, the night, which was supposed to be as black as ink, was red in color.

Chen Ziyang's amazing power, which devoured a number of Luomen giants, vampire strongmen and blood demon Shen lingcang, all converged on his two palms!

At this moment, Chen Ziyang's skill has been upgraded to the highest level in his life!

In terms of strength alone, the power of Zhenyuan, which is gathered by countless powerful people, has surpassed Meng Ran's foundation building and peak cultivation!

Meng ran was dressed in white with surging true Qi, and the hunting sound was blowing.

For Chen Ziyang's desperate move, Meng ran did not put it in his eyes. Standing in the air, he was still standing still. He did not dodge and let Chen Ziyang do it!

"Meng ran! I want you dead

Accompanied by Chen Ziyang's roar, but see Chen Ziyang control the boundless blood cloud, just like a blood demon reappearance!

It's a blow to the peach wood hilt!

Pour all your skills into the peach wood sword!

The sword of Bi ting and Chen Yuanli! The four forces become one and become one!

Chen Ziyang has turned into a bloody meteor with lightning. With the posture of opening the sky and opening the earth, Chen Ziyang is facing Meng Ran's ethereal fist power!

"Click! Click! Click! "

Deep in the clouds, one after another of the thunder suddenly split down, as if thunder and lightning mother in beating drums to help, swear to kill Meng ran!

"Boom, boom!"

The endless thunder splits on Meng Ran's body. However, the sapphire glaze body after the blessing of immortal huangxue is so powerful!

Meng ran did not dodge, and even his body shield was not activated. He resisted the thunder with his body, fearless and fearless!

At this time, Meng ran with three Zun Dao body, hard against the air, slowly falling civil aircraft.

Among them, nearly 100 passengers, through the cabin glass, are all gaping at the blue figure in the thunder.

"Well Is that still human? "

"Thunder can't kill him!"

"God! That boy is a god

The startled eyes of the group of passengers almost fell out.

I don't know who yelled "God". Then the passengers on the whole plane immediately knelt down and kowtowed to the blue figure.

Only Jiang Zhiyuan and his wife looked at each other, neither kneeling nor kneeling.

Only because of the couple, they have already guessed that this blue figure is the Meng ran, Meng Xianshi, whom their daughter yearns for!

"Zhiyuan, Xiaoran saved us..."

Fang Xiaoyu wept with joy, only feeling that fate made people.

Who could have thought that the son of his best friend would become a fairy in the clouds!

Only Jiang Zhiyuan looks cloudy and sunny, blue and white. Looking at Meng Ran's eyes, he has both fear and resentment.

"Boom, boom!"

In the eyes of the public, the bloody meteor shining with thunder, and Meng Ran's blue light column, collided fiercely together, and burst out like the shocking sound of a nuclear bomb explosion!

Under the whole night, there is only a ray of light left, which makes the ears of all the passengers on the civil aircraft temporarily deaf.

A wave of terror swept across the sky, from the place where they fought, instantly swept out in all directions!

As if 12 level typhoon transit general, the endless blood cloud will be instantly cleaned up!