Chapter 660： Three heads

"Stars are emerging!"

The dazzling light shimmers on the star sword, and the sword is surrounded by the supreme power of the endless, a total of ten waves, one strength is too strong!

"Good!"

Yang Li suddenly laughed, dancing the frosty sword in the hands is not swept away from the counterattack, the frosty shuttle around the blade rotates, the layer of ice is like the river dykes!

"Hey!"

A fierce cyclone splattered with two people as the core collision. The bragging sage and other people must lift their divine power to stand still in the same place, and the two people who collided with the core of the power were shocked and held the invisible sword. The palm of the hand is a bit numb, and Lin Muyu’s attack contains endless star power, which seems to have a certain impact on the body of God.

However, when the power of the star-studded splattered splashed out, it was only seen that the golden layer of the body on Monday was blocking the energy, and swaying the shackles of the road - the wall!

Yang Li is actually a **** who understands the wall of God!

Lin Muyu complained, and there was a stir in the sword of the stars. The attack of the king was terrifying. The layers of frost wave swept across, affecting Lin Muyu’s body and spirit, and a total of 57 The wave, almost half of the time, with this shot, spit out, Lin Muyu shook back in a flash.

"puff……"

A cyclone is mixed with water and swirling on the ground, but Lin Muyu has been shaken back nearly ten meters, a deep gully under the foot, all the pebbles have become powdered because of the collision of two gods, and Yang The stream behind the body has been frozen into ice, which shows the power of this **** king.

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"Not bad..."

In the eyes of Yang Li, he swept through a slap in the face, vibrating the wrist that was smashed by the stars, and smiled: "I didn't think that there are people who can catch me but not hurt. It's not easy." ”

Lin Muyu's brows are tightly locked, standing ten degrees centimeters from the ground, quickly soothing the impact of the frosty power in the meridians, and the frost on the whole right arm is also rapidly disintegrating, which proves that he still has the power to fight again. However, this kind of fierceness is too powerful, and it can actually provoke a 57-wave wave attack. This shows that he is close to the king of the king, and may only need one chance to step into the ranks of the gods. Such people How terrible is the strength!

At the same time, the sacred teacher standing on the hill is just like Lei Zhen. The strength of Lin Muyu knows deeply that if there is no one helper and one-on-one, maybe even Lin Wuyu’s five strokes will not be able to stand. Killing, but in front of him, Lin Muyu actually took the first move of Yang Li seems to be very embarrassed, perhaps after the ten strokes of Yang Li used up, Lin Muyu is also a dead god.

The six northern heavenly gods of Peizhi, Xianyi, Zhouxi, Lujin, Zhuhe and Changfan have to look calmer. In their eyes, this is almost a conceivable battle, and the strength of the attack. They are clear, but Lin Muyu is just the primary **** of the tenth day of the first heaven in the gods. The disparity between the two sides can be said to be different, and the victory and defeat has long been clear.

He looked at his mouth and said: "It seems that the owner of the Supreme is just that."

The wilderness also carries the battle axe, cold and cold: "However, it can be considered that he is a little capable and can be replaced with other gods. I am afraid that this first move has already been killed!"

The sage is silent, and the look on his face is very ugly.

However, it was a little smug, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He said: "Lin Muyu, if you admit defeat, kneel down and give me three heads, I will let you go. Today, I am not embarrassed, how?"

"Look at your grandmother."

In the face of ridicule, Lin Muyu has always responded with resoluteness, his wrists are gently turned over, and a golden gourd vine emerges through the body, rapidly decomposing, and the left-handed bond of the gods is launched, and the eyes gather together to become a seven-sword sword blessing. On the Star Sword, it seems that the gods of the heavens do not bother to use the Wuhun, but Lin Muyu is not the same. The combination of the two martial arts souls is one of his killers. Just did not use the Wuhun, so he was shocked. This time, I will know the height. Now!

Standing up, Lin Muyu’s body stayed in the air, watching the ups and downs, and the star power of the sky’s stars and stars continued to converge on the sword and became the blood-red rock stardust. This move is the result of the Five Sacred Mountains. Prelude.

"interesting!"

Yang looked up at Lin Muyu and couldn't help but laughed. "It seems that I have to move the real thing. Come on, let you taste the taste of frost!"

Speaking, Yang’s right hand slammed, and the long sword seemed to pierce the wall of the plane. There was a huge crack in his right hand side, and inside it was a magnificent scene of snow in the outer world. The world is frozen, and the power of the endless ice is coming together. This **** king actually draws power from the outside world! ?

Lin Muyu couldn't help but look at it. It's no wonder that Yang Li did not need Wu Hun at all, because he didn't need it at all!

"come!"

Severely defending against attack, attacking the offensive first, and the sword swept across the sky, bringing out a blossoming man.

For a time, the whole space seems to be solidified. Lin Muyu has never felt such a cold. His arms are almost impossible to move. Under the spur of the moment, he suddenly slams and slams, and the supreme glory is golden, and a strong fire breaks open. The space that is being frozen, the Wuyue Tianshui is also falling down!

"boom!"

The earth trembled, the star power and the frost blew together, and the air around the scene suddenly exploded in the field. The collision between the two god-level powerhouses was so scary, even the ground began to crack, and there were a number of articles. The deep ditch of the meter wide is like the end of the world.

The star power of Wuyue Tianshen is constantly strangled with the sturdy frost. This is the mutual resistance of the forces. The supreme character of Lin Muyu’s sea seems to feel the emergence of strong enemies, struggling to derive the power of the gods, but ultimately the disparity in power. An entire level, the explosion of the "噼噼啪啪" around it, is the collision between the waves of the gods, the sound is very dense, Lin Muyu's ten waves can only resist the thirty-two heavy hole wave of the Yang Li, pick up The twenty-five weights that come down are all dependent on the body.

The sound of "嘭嘭嘭" is endless, and the wave impact is tilted on the Dragon Blood Shield in one second, just like a dense ice arrow slamming on it.

Lin Muyu has never been able to teach such a force. The Dragon Blood Shield is instantly broken, and he slips back and forth for dozens of meters. He takes the opportunity to avoid the spur of the attack. The throat is sweet, and a blood is almost spit out. However, he desperately resisted, and the sea and the sea were in harmony, and the body was damaged quickly.

Yang Li took the long sword of frost condensation, and the brow was locked. Originally thought that this blow could already hit Lin Muyu, but I didn’t think that he couldn’t help him. This shot was a shot of 80% of his power. To what extent is it tyrannical, and the gods respect the superiors and challenge the upper kings, but they are not defeated?

Lin Muyu has stayed in the air, and his body is shining. The twelve rules of the spirit have emerged. They do not hide the fact that they have the Supreme. He also knows that it is useless to cover up. Most of these people are directed at it. If you come to this Supreme Court, you will end up with Ouyang Yi’s end.

“How much time do you need to pay back?” Yang Yang’s mouth swelled. He seemed to see that Lin Muyu still suffered some internal injuries. “I will give it to you.”

"No need!"

Lin Muyu smashed the iron, the sturdy aspect of the supreme character is that the speed of power recovery is super fast, his strength is damaged, and the strength is damaged. If so, wait for too long, he rises up and raises his palm in the cold wind. A purple yang is quickly condensed, and the slam of the purple yang is about to come!

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"Good guy..."

After seeing the radiance of Ziyang, Yang Li actually had some unintentional feelings in his heart, but after half a second, it was swept away and replaced by arrogance and arrogance. The sword ran up and countless frosts flew around. Shuttle, this is the first time since the beginning of the battle to take a full guard posture.

The night has come, and the huge purple yang of Lin Muyu’s palm is more and more embarrassing.

Yang Li cold and cold: "Peace, waste, you back, do not be affected by his power."

Pei frowned: "Give the King of God, is he really so strong?"

"Let you back, then back, what is nonsense?"

"Yes!"

The six gods quickly retreated by tens of meters, and the Holy Division had already retreated a hundred meters. He had learned the taste of Ziyang, but he did not want to try again.

"come!"

Ascendant constantly urging the gods, the front of the blade actually condenses the image of a huge ancient shield, the power of the gods, the shield's defense ability is not ordinary.

In the air, Lin Muyu launched an offensive without saying a word, and suddenly threw down the power of Ziyang, just like the sun fell into the ground!

"boom!"

The fire is rising from the sky, the purple yang is the flame power, and the ice shield is not tolerant, and the impact of the explosion sweeps the valleys around dozens of miles!

"Oh ah..."

Although the magical power contained in the purple yang squatting ground is still only a wave of ten-hole caves, but the bones of the whole body have produced a burning sensation, the **** of frosty, most hate the power of the flame system, and just in front of Lin Muyu is a A supreme first **** who is good at the law of fire.

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In the midst of the messy impact, the fierce anger roared, the iron fist descended from the sky, and the hard-boiled bang on the surface of the purple sun ball, roaring: "Give me the annihilation, confuse!"

Under the impact of the fifty-seven heavy frost wave, Ziyang was actually smashed!

But at the moment when he raised his head, he saw a sword that was spinning and swaying with flames and attacked his head. It was Lin Muyu’s star sword, Longyan’s spiral!

Yang Li’s heart was shocked, and the strength of the strong force recovered. Just after the violent move of Ziyang’s land, he immediately launched the spiral attack of the blade. This kid is really a veritable freak!