Day * day * little * said; "Bang!"

"boom!"

A fierce battle erupted from above the Fengfengtai. After Qiu Xingyi's defeat, someone who had thought that he had collapsed came out again.

Most of the people present are unfamiliar with the Chu marks that came forward.

One is an unknown little puppet who is unknown.

One is a genius who is famous.

The two met on a narrow road, and Liang Jian was on the cutting wind platform.

...

The sword shadow is like a rainbow, the air waves are empty.

The interweaving collision of the gorgeous dark blue Ray Mang arc and the power of the five elements can be described as extraordinary dazzling. Everyone is amazed at the stunning combination of the strengths of five different attributes, and can't help showing the strange young figure Was sharp and surprised ...

Although Yang Zongxiao was magnificent, each round of offensive was as strong as the wind and rain, shaking the sky, but Chuchen did not show the slightest momentum.

With a Biran sword in hand, Ray Mang lingers, such as taking charge of a **** punishing Tian Mang.

Under the perfect defense against Yang Zongxiao's violent attack, he was able to launch a counterattack with ease, no matter in terms of speed and strength, he was not weak at all.

...

"The ancient realm, nine steps!" On the side of Wu Zong, Wang Li had a dignified face, his eyes were full of incredibleness.

Qiu Xingyi, Chi Qianying, and Zhao Qingyi beside them were also very shocked. When leaving Wan Zhongcheng, Chu marks only reached the seventh level of the ancient realm ...

How long did it take for the other side to break through again?

"Where are you these days?" Wang Li looked at Wu Yan beside him.

However, Wu Yan shook his head slightly, saying that it was long.

Although he could guess that Chu Hen was most likely to break through taking the Holy Holy Blood Dan, but in his opinion, the Holy Holy Blood Dan was powerful, but his opponent was a half step strong king. With a single elixir, it is not enough for Yang Zongxiao to compete.

But then again, since Chu Hen dare to come forward, I am afraid that there is an unknown hole card.

"What on earth are you hiding?" Wu Yan muttered in a low voice.

"Hey, I don't know where you guys come from?"

A slight sneer came, Pei looked at the corner of his eyes, and compared to the solemnity of others, he was obviously more lazy.

Pei Yue embraced his arms in front of him and continued in a mocking tone. "As you have just seen, no matter what, he can't break Yang Zongxiao's Five Elements Shield. The ending is already obvious."

Upon hearing these words, the disciples of Wu Zong, who had no idea in their hearts, were suddenly discouraged.

"Not necessarily ..." But as soon as the other party's voice fell, Wu Yan directly denied it, and he did not show a weak response. "Three days ago, Xuanyang Palace Liu Yehong was beheaded by Master Chuchen ..."

what?

With this remark, the minds of all the disciples of Wu Zong shivered.

"Liu Yinghong was killed by Chu Chen?" Zhao Qingyi asked in shock.

"Yes, it took less than ten strokes!" Wu Yan affirmed.

"hiss!"

Everyone took a sigh of coolness, and even Pei Yan's face sank immediately.

At the time of Wan Zhongcheng, Zhao Qingyi and Zhao Qingcai brothers and sisters had also witnessed the conflict between Chu Hen and Liu Wuyue and Liu Yehong. At that time, Chu Hen also used the other arm as a bet ... This matter ended, I did not expect to have just entered the realm of chaos, Liu Yanhong, the 49th place on the list, was directly removed.

"And there is ..." Wu Yan's eyes flickered, and he looked up at the sharp young figure above him. "Although I haven't seen it with my own eyes, there is no doubt that Qin Shouye of Qi Xiaoge, He should have been killed by Master Chuchen ... "

Waves have not settled, waves have started again!

Wu Yan's words once again hit the hearts of everyone like a boulder.

"Even Qin Shouye ..." Wang Li opened his eyes and fisted with five fingers, "Are you serious?"

"Basically certain." Wu Yan nodded back.

According to the situation on that day, Chu Hen was chased by so many masters, and a **** battle definitely broke out. Wu Yan was leaving the ancient city and looking for Chu Hen, and also passed the battlefield of that day, according to the messy things left on the battlefield It can be judged that few people survive ...

Coupled with Qin Shouye's blood witch curse, Wu Yan can probably confirm that the former has been beheaded by Chu Chen.

Otherwise, Chuchen does not have a stable time to refine the follow-up potion of the Holy Bloodman.

...

Even the two geniuses were smashed by two talents, and everyone in Wu Zong didn't feel a little surprised.

Even Qiu Xingyi clenched his fist involuntarily, and his eyes looking upward were full of inexplicable complexity.

...

"Jin Yanzhe!"

"Tianmang Blade!"

...

"boom!"

The golden giant blade covered with red flames and the three-pronged electric halberd that gathered with thousands of thunderbolts, such as two gods, meet in the void.

The mighty beam of light blasted into the air, bursting the sky.

The violent and violent power is comparable to a Thunder collision, which is about to break the space.

The powerful air waves wreak havoc, screaming in all directions, the pupils of the people shrinking and shivering trembling ...

"This power is really terrible!"

"It was a surprise that the man had not been defeated."

"Well, the front are all tentative moves. I think we should be serious later."

...

"boom!"

A violent aperture burst at high altitude, and under the eyes of everyone's trembling, two sharp figures flew towards the rear and exited quickly.

Yang Zongxiao frowned slightly, staring coldly at the calm and indifferent face of Chu Hen.

"I have to admit, I underestimated your strength ... then, I'm afraid to say goodbye next ..."

Yang Zongxiao's palms were closed, and circles of cyan water ripples burst out from his body instantly.

"Mist and sky!"

"call!"

A cool water vapor spread across the sky. The next moment, a hazy white mist rose up, quickly occupying the upper and lower sides of the chopped wind platform ...

The white water mist became more intense and spread very fast.

In a blink of an eye, the area within dozens of miles of the circle became a white blind zone.

In the fog, the crowd couldn't even see the shadow of the two above, and even the people beside them could only see the outline faintly.

...

"Good concealment, I can't feel the breath of Yang Zongxiao at all."

"Well, Chu's name is completely under control."

...

In the white water mist, Chu marks are still calm and calm. Although all directions are white and wide, but they are not panicked because they can't see the position of the opponent.

Suddenly, a slight airflow struck the sound from the left.

In the palm of Chu Hen, Bi Ran's sword was sacrifice like lightning, but she could split to the right.

"Ding……"

The sword fluttered in a circle, the stars, flowers, fire and rain splashed, and a residual image in the fog was immediately shaken and exited.

The sword was not weak, Chu marks traced back, his wrists flipped, and dozens of cold lights whistled out. Together with several overlapping muffled sounds, the other party was hidden in the water mist again.

"Huh ..." Chu Hen's mouth slightly raised, a hint of frivolity, "This trick is useless to me!"

"You are too happy!"

The indifferent voice came from all directions ~ www.novelhall.com ~ With the sound of Cisuo, another sharp offensive and the rear of Chu Hen came.

Chu Hen is still regardless of behind him, Ying Jian pointed straight ahead.

"boom!"

The sword shadow is like light, extremely powerful. With the rolling mist, Yang Zongxiao hiding in the dark is blocked again by the offensive ...

Obviously, this is a routine that hits the west.

Yang Zongxiao is like a ghost in the water mist everywhere, unpredictable.

For anyone, it is impossible to prevent.

But in front of Chu Hen, this concealment is useless.

The deep traces of Chuchen's eyes are filled with purple awns, and even if Yang Zongxiao and the mist are integrated into one, they cannot escape the tracking of these demon pupils.

... day * day * small * say