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The sun fell.

Terrible flames burning space.

Where the shadow of the flame sword passes.

Space, as if in the collapse of the general.

All the forces of the elements of heaven and earth are transformed into nothingness.

This sword is the shadow of fire.

It's as if it's only half stained.

It will be burned into nothingness.

The sword of Jin and Chu was cut down.

In the hands of Chonglou.

It's also a sword.

It's also a direct chop.

Slow sword.

The sword worship of slow mood.

The dark sword Qi cut by Chonglou, like a snail, is slowly climbing towards the wall.

In everyone's eyes, the sword of Chonglou has no power at all.

Even think, Chonglou don't know how to deal with Jin Chu sword pole, now is waiting for death.

But in public people carefully feel the moment of Chonglou's sword.

Everyone found that something was wrong.

People feel a creepy message.

The sword of Chonglou directly locked the Jin Chu sword pole.

Dark sword Qi, it doesn't look like sword Qi at all.

It's more like the dark energy fluctuating at will, completely out of human control.

The dark sword Qi crawls slowly, and the space it passes directly begins to twist.

With the strength of the Saint jiuzhuan, space distortion can be achieved.

It's not the power of space.

The sword of Chonglou is extremely mysterious.

Silent dark sword Qi.

And Jin Chu sword extremely terrible flame sword shadow collision.

Both disappear immediately.

But the next moment.

On the whole competition platform.

There was an earthquake.

The terrible aftereffect swept away in an instant.

Hot waves of fire, and strange power of darkness burst out.

All the people on the scene are holding up their vigorous Qi.

The closer the warrior was, he even suffered a lot of injuries.

Gods fight, mortals suffer.

Many people close to Wutai feel that they have some bad luck.

One after another.

"These two kids."

"Make this move."

"It's not small."

The ancestor of Yuntian clan shook his head.

Give me a flick.

The two spread the power of the collision.

He was separated from the battlefield.

"Yaya."

"Now you believe what grandfather said?"

The ancestor of Yuntian clan said with a smile to Yuntian Yaya.

"Why?"

"Grandfather."

"Why is he so powerful?"

"It's clear that his strength is only a second class saint."

"It's impossible for the second grade saint to burst out such power."

"It's a bit unrealistic."

Yuntian Yaya still can't accept the strength of Chonglou.

In her heart, she just couldn't accept it.

"I've said that many times."

"Xuanli level is not all the reasons."

"This tower is the descendant of the God King of Weile."

"At the beginning, my grandfather paid so much attention to the king of music."

"Ten thousand years."

"The God King of Weile appeared to be such descendants."

"It's normal, too."

"You, don't look down on that tower."

"Girl."

"The talent and strength of this tower are excellent."

"It's a good match for you."

"You can't find the partner you like so much."

"You can have a good relationship with this important building."

"Don't despise others."

The ancestors of the Yuntian clan are elegant and honest to Yuntian.

Yuntian Yaya hated Chonglou.

In the heart and particularly rebellious.

The ancestor of Yuntian clan asked her so.

Of course, she didn't want to.

"Grandfather."

"I see."

Yuntian Ya nodded.

Although the verbal promise.

But I was very upset.

I also hate the tower.

In any case, she can't have anything to do with Chonglou.

She can't be a partner with Chonglou.