Chapter 1069： Waste Zhao Qian

"Silk..."

The sound of the melting of the city wall seems to have burned on the apex of every member of the Wind Spirit. This domain is the home of the ancestors, but now it disappears a little under the power of the Wolf.

"Zhao Qian, you must not die!"

Ling Songhan screamed at the enemy in the distance.

Zhao Qiang laughed happily: "The king is defeated, Ling Song cold domain master, you now decide to vote for us to swallow Tianyu, but how do you make a decision?"

Ling Songhan’s eyes are burning, and one sentence says: “Zhao Qian will die, and swallowing the heavens will die!”

"Miscellaneous stuff!"

Zhao Qiang roared: "Give me the bombing, Lao Tzu wants to make this windy domain into a scorched earth! Lao Tzu wants to let all the women of the Windy domain become slaves! Lao Tzu wants all the children of the Winds to become slaves! I kill!"

The shelling sound continued, and in the blink of an eye, the entire wall of the wind domain was almost completely melted into a pile of debris, but at this time, a strong temperament appeared in the territory of the Fort, and the reinforcements finally came. !

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"brush!"

The body is like a falling star like a meteor. Lin Muyu carries a Xuanyuan sword like a lightning bolt into the crowd of swallowing the sky. The sword light flashes continuously, and the two wolf guns suddenly become scrap iron. In the rear, Feng Zhan Lin, Nan Gong Lie and others roared and killed, and more and more people were rushing out of the city.

In the other two directions, Qin Yin and Tang Xiaoxuan led hundreds of powerful gods to launch a fierce attack. Invisible has formed a triangle attack on the people who are controlled by Zhao Qian, as long as the wind spirits in the city are killed together. , can form a situation of encirclement.

"No need to show mercy, kill!"

Lin Muyu shouted loudly, and in the blink of an eye, the gods who died under the Xuanyuanjian had more than ten people. One piece of godhead rolled over in the mud, with a crystal clear luster, but who can take care of it during the war. What about these godheads?

Above the ground, the flames and the storms surged into the sky, and the gods showed their magical powers and smashed together with their opponents.

......

"Dragon League these obstacles!" Zhao Qiang's face turned red, said: "Give me a fight back, in the territory we swallow Tianyu, Dragon League is nothing, give me a fight back!"

Said, Zhao Qian’s sword in his hand turned and took the initiative to find Lin Muyu not far away.

"Good!"

Lin Muyu shouted loudly. Today, he has not been Lin Muyu at the Baobao Conference. The strength has improved by more than one or two, and Zhao Qian’s strength has almost stopped. The two sides have changed from a disparity in strength to a disparity. It’s a big deal.

"Hey!"

The two swords collided together, and a glimpse of the chaos caused Zhao Qiang to retreat a few meters. Perhaps it was not inconsistent, but Lin Muyu was slightly better.

"how is this possible?!"

Zhao Qian is stunned, but he is a 93-hole hole in the heavenly world, and Lin Muyu does not seem to have stepped into the realm of great perfection. Why can he shake himself with a sword and gain the upper hand in strength and momentum! ?

But in fact, this is the case, Lin Muyu smiled lightly, and his body was slowly plated with a layer of gold, which has already entered the state of undead golden body. This can only explain a problem, he wants to make a quick decision!

Lin Muyu in the state of undead golden body can be evenly divided with the candle dragon of 97 heavy hole days, and even wins even better. The Zhao Qian in front of him is far less than the candle dragon, and naturally it is not the opponent of Lin Muyu.

The flames around the long sword swelled, and the stardust filled the road. Lin Muyu’s defense was a sword!

Wuyue Tianshui!

"when!"

This sword almost smashed Zhao Qian’s weapon, and the door was wide open, full of flaws!

Zhao Qian was shocked. He hurriedly sipped a scream of divine power to protect himself as a shield in the chest, but he did not want Lin Muyu to step on the void. The speed suddenly appeared behind him. Xuanyuanjian’s violent attack was another blow. Ghosts cry!

Speed ​​is completely inferior!

But after all, Zhao Qian is a **** of war, roaring, and the golden sands flowing through the whole body is the power of fighting and reincarnation. He wants to get more dodge space by stretching time. However, at the moment when Zhao Qiang used the reincarnation, Lin Muyu’s sword also flowed a stream of sand, and the time quickly accelerated!

"what……"

Zhao Qian exclaimed and hurriedly blocked the sword.

He hastily blocked, and the power of cohesion is less than 50%. Lin Muyu’s attack is only 10% of the supreme power. The superior and the bad judges, the blade becomes a scapegoat, and the Xuanyuan sword is fully smashed. Zhao Qian’s sabre saw only a few pieces of sword blade blasting around like bullets.

"Oh wow..."

Zhao Qiang screamed, and the wall of the shoulder was already smashed by Lin Muyu. The strength of the two sides was so great that Zhao Qiang had already lost within three strokes!

"Rescue the sub-domain master!"

A group of people attacked and killed, but did not want Nangong to appear on the right side of Lin Muyu. The long sword swept, and snorted: "All give me back, who dares to go forward?!"

Jianguang swept past, one by one, the powerful gods were forced to be embarrassed, and even directly killed two, Nangong is the first person in the sixty-four domain, but it is not the name of the wave, the strength is even more than the wind Lin, Wan Qilin and others have to win the game, and look at the entire Dragon League. I am afraid that the strength of Nangong Lie is second only to the four great ancestors.

"I still want to go?"

Lin Muyu's faint laughter echoed in the air, and the stars in the hands flashed, the stars turned into chains, and a ribbon of silk tied Zhao Qian's injured body, making it impossible to move.

"Lin Muyu, what do you want to do?!"

Zhao Qian’s eyes are round and round: "I am the deputy domain owner of Tiantian. Do you dare to kill me?"

"I naturally don't dare to kill you."

Lin Muyu smiled and said: "But I want you to bring a gift for me to Situ Yun's predecessors."

Said, Lin Muyu suddenly opened his palms, a strong suction in the space derived, suddenly Zhao Qiang screamed, the brain seems to be exploding in general, the spirit of the sea slowly tremble, is Zhao Qian can not control The outward flow overflowed, and soon, a ray of light appeared in front of Zhao Qian’s eyebrows, and the eyes condensed into a fairy cast, which is Zhao Qian’s godhead.

"Oh ah..."

Zhao Qiang was so screaming that he couldn't help but pleaded: "Lin Meng, Lord, stop working... I am willing to surrender to you, I am willing to join Longmeng, please don't abandon my cultivation, please..."

Lin Muyu sounded calm: "You didn't talk like this before, but you said that you want to destroy the entire wind domain, and rob people's wife and children. How can you believe in you?"

As soon as the voice fell, Lin Muyu suddenly grasped the shape of this fairy casting, and completely separated it from Zhao Qian’s maintenance!

In the tragic sound, Zhao Qian fell to the ground, he has lost the cultivation of God, and even the ability to fly has been lost.

......

Nangong Lie laughed: "Zhao Qian has been abolished. Do you still have to resist stubbornly?!"

"Hey!"

A knife slammed into his cheek, and the blade was sharp, at least the gods.

"Oh shit……"

Nan Gonglie sideways to avoid, his cheeks were sorely rubbed by the knife, and he said: "If you want to die, you will be perfect!"

Lin Muyu holds the godhead and jumps tens of meters high. The place where he just stood has been swallowed up by the flame vortex of the road. I don’t know which several gods fight and kill the cyclone between God and God. The battle is too horrible, and there is a great ruin of the destruction of the earth. It is easy to be swallowed by the aftermath.

"Booming..."

Three consecutive swords slammed into the city wall, and the nearly 100-meter wall of the Fortune Fortress collapsed instantly. I don't know which masterpiece of the bastard, but the wind spirit domain can no longer live.

Not far away, a fire column skyrocketed, twisting like a storm in the crowd, Lin Muyu knows that it is Tang Xiaoxuan's masterpiece, how strong the flame **** is, once Tang Xiaoyu is worried, then people will not enter.

On the other hand, Qin Yin held the Donghua sword and smashed several seven-sniper moves in the air, suddenly several opponents fell.

"Quick speed!"

Lin Muyu loudly, this time can not be captured, it is the most rational to leave early, or if the main force of swallowing Tianyu comes, then you can't walk away.

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Less than a fragrant time, thousands of thousands of gods who swallowed the heavens began to completely collapse, one by one, Nangong Lie and Ling Songhan did not pursue, quickly count the number, and it was too late to take away the treasures of the wind domain. Fly away directly.

"Lord, why not kill Zhao Qian the dog thief?" Ling Songhan in the flight could not help but frown.

Lin Muyu said: "Zhao Qiang's godhead has been taken out by me. He is now a waste person. There is not much difference between killing and not killing. You should not kill it?"

Ling Song Han Road: "Zhao Qiang this shackles ruined my home, squatting behind the swallowing Tianyu he was bullying for so many years, his subordinates really want to kill soon."

"Do not worry, he has lost his cultivation now, so that letting him live is more painful than killing him."

"It's also right, but... why the lord is not willing to kill him, and his subordinates still don't understand."

"Now killing Zhao Qian can only anger Situ Yun. For the time being, Longmeng can't officially start a war with swallowing Tianyu. The time is not yet. At least let Zhao move back to life, Situ Yun is angry and angry, but at least he won't feel too much on his face. face."

"Yes, my subordinates understand."

Ling Songhan has just joined Longmeng, and he knows that he can't ask too much. After all, even people like Nangong Lie are respectful to Lin Muyu, and he can't even surpass it.

......

Qin Yinfei came close, and the palm of his hand was a few glittering goddesses. He smiled and said: "They are all heavenly, the power is pure, and can greatly accelerate the cultivation of Xi Yanjie."

Lin Muyu took out Zhao Qian’s fairy casting and placed it in her hand. “This is faster. Zhao Qian’s power is even more generous. Help me to give it to Xi Yan.”

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