Chapter 1567

Crazy wave at this time, extremely excited.

Integrating Li daoyang's broken arm, his strength has been greatly improved, almost promoted to the eight heaven realm of Daojing. Xiao Chen and others are shocked by this situation.

This is the chance of the wild wave.

It was the result of his efforts, and they were happy for him.

"Congratulations

Xiao Chen and others spoke.

Their eyes are all with a smile, and Tang jiuer is running to the side of crazy wave, her beautiful eyes are full of curiosity.

Big eyes blink and blink.

Then she pinched Kuanglang's arm.

"It's quite elastic."

She came up with such a sentence, which made everyone laugh and cry.

This girl is a little nervous.

And Kuanglang flicked his forehead.

"Now I am stronger." He made a noise, and Tang jiu'er hummed, not thinking about it.

"It's not inevitable. It's Yasheng's blessed arm. Can it be strong?"

Kuanglang smiles and says nothing.

Xiao Chen looks at tuobafeng and Qin Ziyu and smiles.

They seem to have found something.

But Chu Yiyi is with the exquisite person.

Pull Tang jiu'er to one side to whisper, for a moment, Tang jiu'er's face is a little strange, a pair of beautiful eyes are staring big, and then looked at a crazy wave.

Crazy wave a Zheng, at a loss.

As soon as Xiao Ning'er and others go to battle, they will see the time.

It's from feixianmen.

Name, I don't know.

But it looks like it's very strong.

It can't be underestimated.

Crazy wave fused Li daoyang's arm. They could see it clearly. They were all angry. Their faces were very blue and ugly. This was humiliating them.

Unforgivable.

They can't swallow it.

So, someone stepped on the stage and named Kuanglang.

In order to defeat Kuanglang and take back Li daoyang's arm.

It's from fairyland.

And crazy wave's eyes are also flashing edge.

Good timing.

No sooner had he recovered than he challenged him.

That's great!

On one side, Tang jiuer swallowed his words.

Kuanglang looks back at Fengliu.

"Hopefully I'll come back and see him recover as well." With that, Kuanglang stepped on the void and went to the Qilin platform, where stood Tianjiao of Feixian gate.

He stood opposite him.

A pair of eyes flicker, voice way: "what's your name?"

On the other side, Tianjiao of feixianmen opens his mouth.

"Du Heng!"

Wild wave nods, the immortal power flows on the body, surging incomparably.

"I may not be your opponent, but you can't compare me now." Kuanglang's words show unparalleled confidence.

Du Heng's face showed disdain.

"Bah!

Shameless, your hand belongs to Li daoyang. I will cut off your arm in this battle to commemorate Li daoyang's spirit in heaven. " Du Heng's voice is echoing, and everyone's eyes are flashing.

Crazy wave inherits Li daoyang's arm.

Will it be the opponent of Du Heng?

They are all curious!

What kind of power can Li daoyang's hand exert on Kuanglang?

Everyone is looking forward to it.

After that, they went to war. Kuanglang always fought with Du Heng with one hand, which was his left hand. His right hand was always behind him, and he couldn't move.

Everyone's eyes are flashing.

Why didn't he put out his right hand?

Is it a renewal of broken arm, without complete integration?

Very likely!

It's someone else's hand, after all.

How long has it been? How can it be so quickly integrated and controlled? That's why Kuanglang didn't make a move. It must be like this.

But the fight between them was extremely fierce.

The immortal power is surging, and the martial arts are booming.

The threat of terror is spreading.

Everyone's eyes are flashing. The Taoist sage is in a frenzy. He has one arm fighting in the immortal gate. Du Heng is calm and arrogant.

It seems that the overall strength of daozong is not weak.

Who will win and who will lose in this battle?

They are all guessing in private, and on the other side, little cute and others are also staring at the battle. To tell you the truth, they are worried about the wild waves.

The first time you recover from a serious injury, you fight.

More or less dangerous.

"The flying immortals are really despicable!" Blue cloud song scolded a, if crazy wave heyday, they naturally don't worry, but at this time, crazy wave's arm just recovered.Boom!

Two fists against each other at the same time.

Du Heng looks at Kuanglang, his eyes are full of killing intention.

"Kuanglang, don't you merge Li daoyang's arm? Why don't you use it?" His eyes were full of sarcasm: "if it's not yours, it's never yours. In Li daoyang's body, it's a treasure. In you, it's a waste."

With these words, Kuanglang's face changed slightly.

His eyes were very cold.

He swept Du Heng one eye, light way: "even if I don't use, you still can't help me, isn't it, so you and I who is waste, we all see clearly."

Kuanglang was not angry at Du Heng's words.

He will not be disturbed in his mind.

His heart has always been firm as one, that is, this battle must be won!

And, to win beautifully.

Completely hit feixianmen in the face.

Let them watch.

"Do you really think I can't help you? What a joke. Now I'll cut off your right hand. You can't stop it. " As the words fall, Du Heng's body is surrounded by a terrible fairy storm, as if the heaven and earth are penetrated by the storm. Behind him, several blades emerge, and each blade is coiled by dragons, which is extremely terrifying

the blade is extremely sharp and can cut the heaven and earth.

Straight to the waves.

At this moment, Du Heng's breath reached the acme. Li daoyang of feixianmen lost to Xiao Chen. He must not lose. He wants to wash away the shame of feixianmen.

Defeat the wild wave!

"Kill Du Heng snorted coldly. In an instant, hundreds of millions of blades came out and rushed directly to the wild waves. Everyone was staring. It seemed that the war was coming to an end.

However, Kuanglang laughed.

His right hand flashed with brilliance, and the ancient and mysterious lines appeared. Through his clothes, his right hand was like jade, and the power of terror was just like that of Li daoyang.

For a moment, Du Heng's eyes trembled.

His face became embarrassed.

He, how can it be!

How can you control Li daoyang's right hand!

Well, how could that be?

"I don't care if you can take it with your right hand, but I don't care if you take it with your right hand."

Boom!

The will of terror came to suppress Du Heng.

With hundreds of millions of blades, Kuanglang has only one punch.

Directly smash!

"Poof..."

a mouthful of blood comes out.

Du Heng's body is flying, and the waves step out. He doesn't give Du Heng a chance to breathe, and a fist falls down. Du Heng's face is suddenly defeated, and his heart is broken.

It's a direct fall.

Du Heng, feixianmen, was killed by one blow!