Chapter 87： Killing **** without marks!

Between the heavens and the earth, which was suppressed by the atmosphere, suddenly the light was shining, and the golden beams were sprayed together and penetrated the sky!

Su Yan's body, this moment began to swell the sound of **** undulations, rumbling!

In his human body, when the blood of the blood is reviving, the whole body is turned into an oven, and the golden glow is swayed, the vacuum is burned, and the square is filled, and it is turned into scorched earth!

The people who are surrounded by all over the world, retreating, with the awakening of Su Yan, they can not withstand the awakening of the oven, the clouds of high altitude have been burned alive!

"Mother!"

The **** that is absorbing the purple air mass has no trace, the scorpion is shrinking, and the pupil is filled with ecstasy, which is the scripture he dreams of!

The mother's scriptures, the ancient rumors, existed in a very long time. It is rumored that this is the ancestral or mother's scripture of the cultivating world. It is rumored that this was created by a great ancestor of the Terran. Once the rumor is cultivated, it will climb to the flesh. God is the ultimate!

This verse was shocked by the ancients, and it was accompanied by the snow-capped dragons, but it is a pity that Zu Yan only saw a small part of it, but it was also crucial to his early awakening help.

Zu Yan knows very well what level this verse belongs to, because Zu Yan did not get all the initial scriptures in the past, and Zu Yan has always been worried, but now the emergence of Su Yan has ignited the hope of Zu Yan’s heart. This is the scripture. It is necessary!

The weakness of Longmai Wangyang, coupled with the gradual outbreak of Zuyan's breath, makes Su Yan feel a sense of crisis, must kill **** without traces, leave here!

"Boom!"

Su Yan's breath is like a sea, full of hair and dance, at the moment of initial operation, his life spring power also flows into the meat shell, Su Yan's body is called a huge murder here awakened!

"kill!"

He was in a big fight, his fists were up, his gods were shining, and he was the most splendid cosmic star. At the moment of the explosion, Su Yan’s entire fist was faintly turned into a fuzzy golden star.

Shake your fist!

Su Yan just shot, is the strongest fighting power.

"Hey!"

Under the incredible eyes of the surrounding, Jiang has no trace of power, **** has no trace of the power, Jiang has no trace of Jinwu, and all kinds of energy are combined, but in the face of Su Yan’s shaking , all this is sinking!

That horrible boxing mang, let the **** no trace body tremble, there is a tendency to crack!

"not good!"

Ginger's heart is shocking, but his reaction is very fast. He knows that Su Yan’s fist is hitting him. He is not dead or injured. He has no time to think about why Su Yan’s fighting power will soar!

His body appeared in a purple treasure coat at once, which was unearthed from ancient ruins, and could withstand the bombardment of the power of the nine heavens in the spring.

With the help of the treasurer, the smell of **** is also strong. The entire palm of his hand is covered with the energy of the treasure, and the air of this palm burst is also strong!

"Boom!"

Under the eyes of the petrified audience, Su Yan’s fist came straight to the ground and was unstoppable. The slamming impact was on the palm of Jiang’s hand!

The loud noise started to blow up here!

A series of stunned thunder, shattering the vacuum, the moment when the two forces collide here, like a thunder.

What made them petrified is that Su Yan’s fist is too horrible, like the ancient star, the gods are shining, brave and invincible!

"Liu Peng is old, but Laozi is older than Liu Peng. Today, your grandfather teaches you how to behave!"

Su Yan's hair is flying, the pupils are killing the light, and the moment when his entire fist is intertwined, the moment is full, and it is enough to tear the sky.

Shake the boxing, what is the shaking box? With the infinite light, the powerful enemy is collapsed, and the strongest power to shake the boxing is not the fist, but the power to shake the light punch!

When the **** has no trace of the body of the gods, under the impact of the shaking light, the smashing light hits his body, like a prehistoric murderer awakens!

"Hey!"

The entire purple treasure coat, under the fist of Su Yan's peerless tyrants, the inch cracked open!

"Hey!"

Su Yan is full of hair and dances, is that all?

His fist punched and punched, and the force was fierce. It was like the invincible **** of war under the starry sky. It was punched and punched. It was like a broken bamboo. It was smashed to the **** without a trace. Every punch touched all the blood in his body. , spread a heavy and powerful force!

After three shots, the scene of the skybreaking!

There was a lot of holes here, accompanied by blood in the thin, **** without traces of the entire palm, was bombarded by the cracks, his bodyguards also followed by blasting, the whole body under the glory of the blast, there was a crack!

"what!"

Ginger has no trace of miserable embarrassment, he does not want to live, shake the power of the light punch, one heavy and another heavy spray of the wind is called a knives, kneeling on his flesh, drilling into his pores, kneeling at him On the bones!

At this moment, his entire meat shell has a bursting trend!

"puff!"

He spurted a large blood, his fearful eyes looked at his smashed palms, and the body shivered involuntarily.

Is this still Su Yan? Is this still Su Yan who is being pinned by him?

"The Big Dipper of the Big Dipper!"

Zu Yan sucked in the cool air, and the eyeballs were rounded, and they sucked the cool airway: "The secret of the Beidou Star Field is not the secret of the Big Dipper, and Su Yan has got all the Big Dipper's fists? The Big Dipper, the Big Dipper, Naibei Dipper domain town secrets, even ranked in the 72nd supernatural powers, infinitely approaching the top ten gods!"

"Boom!"

At the moment when Zu Yan lost his heart, Su Yan’s hand appeared a golden iron rod, which was shaken by him, and he was exhausted with infinite power and began to mammoth to the ginger.

A glimpse of strength, enough to crush the body of **** without traces.

"The teacher saved me!"

He made a terrified trembling sound, and instantly took out a smashing sword to kill the sword. The one-armed one arm held it and resisted the golden iron rod that was kneeling down.

Su Yan swooped in, gold iron bars, arrogant toward the bottom, bursts of horrible air, have to collapse the void!

"Boom!"

This hit is too aggressive, the slamming swords are squeaking, as if to break, can not withstand the power of Su Yan, including the **** without traces of the arm must be crushed!

Su Yan did not say a word, he rushed to the sky, holding a gold iron rod in his hands, like a fighting war demon swooping down, screaming toward the **** without traces!

This blow collapsed the sky and collapsed the earth!

The whole sword was smashed by gold iron bars, and the shackles were torn apart. The **** without any trace could not withstand the great force of Su Yan, the knees were cracked, and they were directly on the ground, and the whole arm was broken.

"Do not!"

Ginger has no traces on the ground, he makes a sound of fear, and Su Yan’s fierce temperament makes him creepy, especially Su Yan once again shakes the gold iron rod and starts to mad at him!

"Don't kill me, don't!"

Ginger has no trace of trepidation, recalls his hall, recalls his hordes of beauty, his inner fear is more prosperous, he does not want to die, do not want to lose all that he has now.

"Ginger has no traces. You reflect on the area and reflect on it. Don't look down on the older generation. They eat more salt than you go. I will send you on the road now!"

Su Yan is cold and ruthless. This stick has been smashed down. He has not touched the moment of **** without traces. The strength of the gold bars has fallen, and the **** has been ruined and collapsed into a **** fog.

This stick, the ground hitting three shakes, trembled, and some mountains were shaking.

Su Yan slowly stood up and his nephew patrolled the Quartet.

Where the dawn is, the people who are venting around, the retreat of the war, and even some monks are fleeing, do not flee!

Lei old fiasco, Jiang no trace was killed by Su Yan a stick!

"Hey!"

Suddenly, once again, the weak dragon wave, Wang Yang, broke out a big crack!

This is a god-like shadow, half of the foot has already stepped out of the dragon and the ocean, and the dragon veins will soon return to the nine giant mountains.

Su Yan's cruel eyes, looking at Su Yan, contains a chilly killing.

"Good!"

Su Yan can detect the breath of Zu Yan. Now he has absolutely no strength to fight with Zu Yan. Once he is confronted with him, there is no hope of surviving.

Su Yan took the stick and ran towards the depths, and must leave here as soon as possible!

"Give me a stop!"

Zu Yan's indifferent voice blew between the heavens and the earth. He moved his true anger. Although Jiang has no trace, it is just a piece of his pawn, but Su Yan killed **** without marks, which made his face go where?

"not good!"

Su Yan’s face changed dramatically. He saw a pale purple robes like a dead man. He was strangely present in front of him, and there was a dragon-like wave in the frontal bone!

"Hey!"

He is laughing, pale like a dead face, but there is no emotion, but this laugh, gloomy like Sen Luo Purgatory.

When he stepped toward Su Yan's moment, the air machine in his forehead filled the air, so that Su Yan's frontal bone would be cracked, and the inner gods would follow the disintegration!

"Hey!"

The old man in purple robe laughed again, and his dry fingers stretched out and pointed to Su Yan's eyebrows!

His fingers are full of death, and there is irresistible power, like a sleeping dragon, beginning to wake up!

"what!"

Su Yan is extremely painful. His forehead is broken, and the Yuanshen is twisted and will be completely broken!

The **** of the purple robe is too terrible, Su Yan has never seen such a terrible god!

Even Xia Ze, or Wu Shen, or Zu Yan is not such a strong god!

Su Yan issued a slap in the face, the gods that began to smash, the sound of the Sanskrit, like an ancient Buddha that never died, sitting in his sea of ​​knowledge.

"Ok?"

The old man of the purple robe swelled, and he saw Su Yan’s god, just like sitting in the future, sitting in a very distant star field, a star field that is extremely difficult to cross.

"Is this it!"

The old man in purple robe is incredible, and the killing in his heart is more prosperous. This old man has too strong power of his gods. Even if Su Yan masters the secrets of the future, the **** of purple robe is big enough. Power shakes Su Yan's god!

"The disciple of Xiaowu Wushen also dared to compete with Zu Yan, let me see what secrets you hide!"

The purple robe old man smiles coldly, his finger is about to touch Su Yan's god, this is the crisis of death, let Su Yan go crazy, the gods communicate blood spears, to master the old spears of blood spears.

"Who said that my disciple is not as good as Zu Yan?"

Su Yan’s will must be in a coma, and the sounds of thousands of horses rushing between the heavens and the earth, letting the squares tremble with dozens of miles, like a fierce dragon rushing toward here!

It is a person, full of hair dancing, bronze body, exudes iron and blood!

"Little martial arts, but also dare to fight for the old man!"

The old man in purple robe did not look at the **** of martial arts. He was very supportive, and his skinny palms stretched out, quickly zoomed in, and covered the sky, and began to shrouded in the **** of war, just as if you were going to shoot a mosquito so easily!

"Angang!"

The sound of the dragons that trembled in the sky blew in the square, the body of the Valkyrie, and the dragon-shaped giant pillars of the majestic stalwart of the stalwart, a dozen or so, like a dozen pillars. Opened up this day!

"Boom!"

Seeing the appearance of Su Yan Yuan Shen, the Yuan uttered a sound of fury, and a dozen dragon-shaped giant pillars burst out with his fists. Throughout the sky, the forces of the heavens and the earth were faintly intertwined. Horror collapses!

This hand, under the bombardment of the inexhaustible source of strength of the Valkyrie, was directly smashed into pieces.