Chapter 1067： Night without dust and the final battle of Beijun (four)

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"Not to mention..." The nightless dusty voice paused and continued. "I have greater confidence in her. She will not abandon the feelings between us and fall in love with other men, so I believe her. I am also willing to believe other people around her..."

Bei Jun's body is stiff, is it because of this kind of trust that she finally chose him?

However, as long as I thought of the familiar figure, Beijun’s heart was so painful that I couldn’t help but anger and rushed into my heart, leaving his dark golden plaque filled with faint red light.

"No dust in the night, as long as I kill you, she will be my person sooner or later!"

In an instant, the wind smashed the black robe, and the North Jun took a light step. The step went out a few meters away, and it reached the night without a few steps.

"father!"

The heart of Zi Qianjing was tense, looking at the two opposing people in the void, his eyes filled with worrying colors...

The confrontation between the two half-powered men immediately attracted everyone's attention.

However, this level of fighting is already unable to get involved, so everyone is just watching...

boom!

Beijun’s fist slammed into a storm, and instantly rushed to the night without dust, as if even the air had solidified...

The night did not hurry and raised his hand.

When the fist arrived in front of him, he suddenly blocked the opponent's attack with his palm, and a gust of wind swelled up by the momentum, and instantly surrounded the bodies of the two...

How powerful is the semi-god strong? Even if it is a supreme realm, you can't breathe under this pressure, you can only force you to look up at the war in the sky...

However, their speed is too fast, it is so dazzling that even the whereabouts of the two can't be captured. Only one black and purple light can be seen colliding in the air. From time to time, the fire splashes out...

Within the entire courtyard, only Murong did not watch the battle at the beginning of the Qing Dynasty. His nephew stared at the sky not far away and gradually sank down...

"This is just the beginning."

Standing in front of Murong Qing’s body, Zi Yan heard his voice muttering, and he felt awkward and turned his head. He did not know why he looked at Murong Qingchu.

What does he mean by this?

Could it be said that there is a stronger presence than Murong Qingchu?

The purple eyes are slightly tight, if so, I am afraid they are in danger...

......

At this time, in the Northern Magic Palace surrounded by a black light, the middle-aged man stood beside the magic pool. When the cold face saw the bubbles in the magic pool, the lips gently smacked a touch. Sen cold arc.

"Time is almost here. At that time, she will never be able to escape. Not only her, but also her relatives, will die! Unfortunately, the gods have their own rules, God can not shoot to the people below, otherwise I will not take pains to use the idiot of Beijun!"

If the night Shi Huang is here, you must be able to recognize that this middle-aged man is from the realm of God. The people in the realm of the gods are not born to be gods, they also need to break through from the lowest of the day after tomorrow...

However, the vitality within the realm of the gods is too abundant, so many people will soon be able to break through!

"Do you think that sending her to this place thousands of years ago will ensure her safety? The master sent me to this place, and it took me many years to determine her identity..."