V3.C60

The three gold exchanged eyes with each other, almost at the same time.

"Plasma speed fist!"

"The sword dances!"

"The forgiveness of the dawn goddess!"

All the light condensed in one point, the powerful small universe burst out, blinking in front of blue dye.

On the left, the light of the sword transformed by the small universe forms a space juxtaposition, which appears in all directions of blue dye, and quickly closes up, leaving no room for evasion.

The more terrible attack comes at the other end. Kamiao's hands are folded and held high. The frost appears at the absolute zero degree, whistling towards the blue, and the earth melts the ice and snow world. There is nothing but crystal white.

In the face of the three golden moves, even if there is a blessing of collapsing jade, she feels pressure. Blue dye's face is dignified, and the third eye on her forehead is fully opened under pressure, and her spiritual pressure has doubled.

"This guy Is there no upper limit to strength growth? " The pope in the distance whispered to himself. In his eyes, LAN Ran's strength has been increasing.

On the other side, Xuan also quietly took a step forward, with one hand carrying his back. A jade for seeking Tao appeared in his hand, and the power of yin and Yang escaping was constantly injected into it.

He wants to find the most critical time to shoot, only in this way can he really hit lanran seriously.

The pressure of the spirit is constantly breaking out, spreading in a circular ring, and the space appears a short condensation, and the power of terror strikes in a violent way.

Boom!

The power of terror broke out completely, a mushroom cloud rose from the earth, the forest was completely destroyed, and a huge Canyon appeared on the earth.

Three golden figures fly backward, and LAN ran stands on the collapsed earth, awe inspiring and divine.

"Now!" Xuan's eyes coagulate. In his eyes, the world is divided, and the blue dyed figure is covered with various colors. At this time, the strength in his body is exhausted and it needs to be supplemented by collapsing jade.

With a light hand behind, the space is rippling. The yin-yang escape with Tao Yu as the core must cross the space attack.

But at this time, Lengran sword idea strikes, when Xuan reacts to come over, a cold awn already appeared in his neck.

"Pay for your life in white!"

"Traces of the wind?" Xuan's eyebrows jump lightly, the sword has been cut through the throat, and the figure is instantly divided.

Wind trace looks down, but there is not a drop of blood on the sword. This situation is beyond his expectation. He is confident that the distance he has just made can never be dodged. No one can.

There is only one possibility. The other side evades his attack in a special way.

At the moment of turning back, the sense of crisis appears in the heart, the space shrinks abruptly, and the chaotic thunder group has reached the heart.

It's the jade Ninja skill that Xuan just prepared. It was intended to give it to LAN ran, but it was interrupted by his appearance. Naturally, she wanted to give it to him.

Yin Yang Dun itself has a special attribute, coupled with Xuan's strength at this time, the trace of wind can't resist.

However, the sword of wind is so easy to admit defeat. At the moment of the attack, the figure quickly retreats to the rear, and the strong wind rolls up, and the whole figure roams in the wind.

This is no longer a simple speed, but the use of the invisible force of the wind itself to avoid.

The original place where the wind trace stood collapsed violently, not the land or other things, but the collapse of space. This is a very strange state. It is like a black hole suddenly appears beside you, in which all kinds of chaotic energy burst out, which is very terrible.

Because of this, a large part of the gale is missing. The shadow of the wind trace appears on the other side, and the cold sweat drips from the forehead. If it just flashes slowly for a moment, I'm afraid it will be very dangerous.

Seeing that strange space collapse, he has no confidence to resist. No matter how strong his strength is, his body is still a normal person. He does not have any special skills of immortal body.

"Did you hide? It's the trace of the wind." Xuan low voice way, blue dye's figure has quickly rushed up, fell on the side of the wind trace.

"Is this your backhand, LAN ran, but I'm very curious. You also have a share in the killing of white sword. How did you persuade Feng zhitrace?"

LAN ran said with a smile, "it's very simple. I let him see the hope that people can't be reborn after death. This is common sense, but this common sense is only for ordinary people. If I have a broken jade, I will really become a God. When it comes to resurrecting the dead, it's just a matter of convenience."

With the sound of footsteps, Xuan's eyes glanced back. The figure in the Pope's robe came to him, and looked at the trace of blue dye and wind. He said, "there is one more person. This is not the same as what was said at the beginning."

Xuan shrugged, "there are always accidents. It's normal. How are your three subordinates?"

"I'm injured and can't fight for the moment, but it doesn't matter. I'm enough here." The pope said quietly, with a strong confidence in his voice.

Xuan said with a smile, "it's really very reliable. The content of the contract has been changed. Now the swordsman in white is in charge. Let me do it myself."

"Oh The Pope's eyes moved to the wind trace, whispered, "is a rare master, very good, worthy of my full shot."With the words, the powerful and bright little universe burst out from his body, a golden light rose to the sky, the papal robe and mask were broken together, and a golden holy robe in the sky echoed his little universe and flew across the sky.

The strange Gemini mask, with a smile that is both right and evil, floats in SARGA's small universe, and then The incarnation of God, Gemini Gold Saint warrior first appeared in the world.

Xuan looked at his black hair and moved to one side in silence.

As the boss of the zodiac in the zodiac of the holy warrior, the blackened saga has strong strength and oppression.

Among all kinds of holy fans, the debate about who is the strongest gold in the contemporary era between him and saga has never stopped.

However, SARGA has been in a passive stage because of his dark history.

But at this time, Xuan obviously felt that the crazy little universe in his body was more than the original Shajia.

"Well, if you don't look bald, you'll get stronger. Even if you change your hair color, you'll get a blessing." A sentence of Tucao make complaints about a bald head.

"Sword, your name." As soon as she put on the vestment, SARGA asked the wind mark. ..

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