"victory belong to those who can be present at last"

Yuan suddenly spoke, and his words, right hand, five fingers moving together, really combined with the sword. It was too mysterious to crack heaven, and generate came out again to send out five mysterious blue sword columns and rushed out to meet the cold eyes.
Support immediately struck Mu Qianxue, who had been catching Yuan’s action. She drank a shadow of the sword and trembled slightly. The sword suddenly trembled and struck. Two ears of sword songs with thousands of swords and awns were half-moon-shaped, and the shadow of the sword was fading away. I don’t know when it will suddenly appear and pass the enemy through the heart.
The masters of all factions outside Kyushu War Station shouted that the sky was inspired by the wonderful scene behind this competition, and several ghosts came out of the war station to make the monks look more excited than that.
Looking from a distance, I can see the Kyushu Battlefield as a lone boat suspended in the sky, while Fang Han longed for thousands of snow to jointly apply snow shadows all over the sky, giving people a sense of cold wind and loneliness. Yuan fought back desperately, making the vast snow shadow suddenly gush out a mysterious blue sword rain and attack Fang Han in the blink of an eye, as if to have a fight.
Fang Leng smiled fiercely, and his personality was very generous. At the same time, he was cruel and cruel to the enemy. In the face of such a situation, Fang Leng showed his domineering side, but he also showed no ambiguity. The palm of his hand gathered into an ice sword and directly chose to confront Yuan’s attack.
Not only that, Yuan seems to be multi-minded and a noble sword tactic to attack the Nangong and destroy it. At the same time, the magic mountain in his eyes flashes and the magic clan wants to mark it tens of thousands of times every instant to attack the ice mark that wants to hurt the moon again.
In this regard, the Nangong has to give up the sneak attack and change to flicker and retreat. The ice mark on the moon is a warning. It combines its own truth with the rude shock wave to directly defend against the high-density frequency of the desire mark. Although the ice mark on the moon is ready, it is still a trembling flower. The central nervous system of the brain feels a sharp pain and almost falls.
In the final analysis, it lies in the fact that rude shock wave is not suitable for resisting the attack of psychic powers, and Yuan Xiu is a little stronger, which makes the moon ice mark still suffer a dark loss.
It’s a bit angry that Yuan obviously wants her to break through the ice mark to reverse the whole game.
However, Li Zhuran has long known that Yuan intends to swallow up the Japanese solution with purple flowers, and two roaring whirlwinds are coming around to push Yuan into a dead corner again.
Remaining Lan Feng’s heart was slightly angry, and the turn-back raid met Yuan Haoran again, and the two sides’ offensives suddenly met and produced a chain explosion.
Chapter one hundred and ninety-five The demons struck
Although the excitement of this competition was not as exciting as the confrontation of the extremely strong, it was thrilling and exciting, which aroused the hearts of all the spectators.
HuangFuLing day kept staring at the scene in the field, and occasionally glanced at Lulu, who seemed interested in Lulu’s repair, but he knew that Lulu was still an ancient master and didn’t say much.
Lu Li’s eyes are blurred, and the mysterious brilliance in his right eye flashes from time to time to capture the rapid changes in the battlefield. If we analyze it according to the eye war situation, Yuan will face a failure crisis in more than a hundred rounds and be defeated by the Taikoomen seven people.
Just as the crowd was watching the war, a shadow was moving at top speed towards Mount Tai in the distant horizon.
If this cloud is inconspicuous in the distance, you can see the shadow that covers the sun for miles, like a desperate cloud that brings terrible death.
This cloud swims in the Yellow River, because it is located in a very high sky, like a large dark cloud, and ordinary monks will think that this is a weather change and will not care too much.
And some monks who didn’t go to Mount Tai also had advanced studies, some of them broke through the fairy level, and the monks secretly sensed the bad things, and they released butterflies or news to their elders in the family or the patriarch in Mount Tai.
But the dark cloud is still moving fast. On the surface, it can’t be seen that it is because this dark cloud covers the sky and covers the high part for miles, so that a monk with profound knowledge can perceive its real horror.
There are also very few rare birds and animals in that extremely high sky, and there is a white light shining all over the sky, and a big carving floats in the clouds. Its shape is very long, and its wings dance and move with fairy light. It is definitely an extraordinary rare bird, but when it is close to the position of the dark cloud, the edge of the dark cloud suddenly breathes out a black gas when it appears. At the moment when the black gas appears, the white cow turns into a statue of a magic hand and swallows the rare bird into the dark cloud and disappears. There is not even a scream left.
"Ha ha-I haven’t enjoyed such delicious flesh and blood for a long time. I’m going to Mount Tai to kill every one of the three realms!"
A strange sound came out of the dark cloud. This sound is extremely penetrating, and the sound alone contains the idea of killing. It is as if he is the source of killing all beings. Killing in one sound is enough to make the fairy master feel scared, paralyzed and unable to act.
The dark cloud is another vigorous sound, which turned out to be Mundus’s residual day’s indifference to the previous words of the killing madman Mundus’s residual day. "The right way should also be settled. The fairy will eventually have World War I."
"There is nothing wrong with the defeat of the Lord of Yin and Yang in the past. What is the right way to resist today?"
It’s another familiar voice, but it’s not difficult to judge from his words that this person must have been sealed in the abyss.
There is no mouth in the sky, and there is a violent tremor in the dark clouds. It seems that there are masters in it.
Mundus’s remnant days are cold and silent. He’s fighting against Buddhism. Even the one who repaired before that is much more than him. But this does not affect the status of remnant days. After all, every master of Jin Xian is admired by ten thousand people and will not easily fall. If he is not in trouble, he can experience more than ten thousand years and be immortal, which is almost the same life forever.
Of course, if Jin Xian fights to the death, there may be a fallen party. However, such a situation is rare. It is a good result to seal the strong in Jin Xian in general.