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Cloud rich brocade palms a grip, that front instantly triggered thunderstorms, only listen to "roar" a few times, the front of Nalan by "ah" scream!

"What's going on?" In the distance, nalanson looked a little ugly.

Although there are some evil sects in the air of cloud brocade, he is only a master of Wuzong level in the end. Compared with nalanyuan who is one level higher than him, he is not a level at all.

At this level, the strength between each level is huge. Skipping the level is not without it. The more complete the level is, it is not terrible, but terrible!

With the sound of the thunderstorm, Nalan roared.

His body was torn by lightning.

The smell of scorching wafted.

Yunjinxiu is not happy.

There is a big gap between her strength and nalanyou's strength. Although nalanyou can't suppress her in soul power, his physical strength is much stronger than her.

Under that kind of force, the front may not last long.

Almost as soon as the idea fell, he heard the sound of "bang". Nalan broke out of the siege of the front, and his whole body was full of blood.

His whole face was distorted by his rage. He raised his hand. In his palm, a spear condensed in his palm. With the explosion of force in his body, the spear uttered a long chant, which seemed to come back to life.

When they saw the spear sacrifice, the Qing people called out: "it's huntian spear. The elder is really angry!"

Nalanyou also gave out a crazy laugh. He reluctantly opened an eye, staring at the cloud brocade embroidery: "evil animal! I will kill you today! Take your life

With a big drink and a wave of his spear, he rushed to yunjinxiu.

Yun Jinxiu did not dare to be careless. As soon as she raised her hand, the ancient sword with peculiar shape appeared in the palm of her hand.

As soon as she lifted her eyes, the white light of her eyes was so great that her figure suddenly disappeared. The next moment, she was forced to face Nalan from the front door.

A spear and a sword hit each other in the void, only to hear the sound of "Qiang", the force of terror suddenly exploded.

Under that power, the void is like a huge wave. The Qing people in the distance could hardly stand. Their faces changed greatly and they retreated one after another.

Nalan's hair is scattered and his eyes are splitting. His spear is forced to press down the blade of Yun Jinxiu slowly because his spear is infused with great power.

The ancient sword in his hand sank a little, and Yun Jinxiu's eyes changed slightly, and he wanted to pull the ancient sword back.

However, the blade of the ancient sword seems to be cemented on the spear, so it can't be pulled at all.

Looking at Nalan by crazy ferocious smile, cloud brocade's face color also becomes grim.

The fire in her body shot out.

After the experience of Linglong tower, the flame is different from the past, and its destructive power is not the same as before.

Even though Nalan was trained to wuzun, he couldn't bear the high temperature.

His body quickly retreated, and the strength of the cloud brocade sword was also a loose one. With this rebound force, Yun Jinxiu suddenly rushed towards him.

She must be quick to meet the real executioner who slaughtered bagumen!

Today, no matter what the price, she will let the Qing people pay for their blood debts!

Nalan's face twitched.

Every attack of this little bitch seems to have been premeditated without any pause.

He had just been burned by the soul fire, but he couldn't catch his breath. She had already rushed to him.

Looking at the impending fire sword, Nalan shrank from his pupil. As soon as he was about to scold, the fire sword had already penetrated into his body.

"Ah

Nalan let out a scream and then slapped it.

Powerful palm force, forcing cloud brocade's body to suddenly retreat.

The ancient sword was taken away by Yun Jinxiu. The blade of the sword brought a bunch of blood flowers. Yun Jinxiu retreated several times, and then he completely avoided Nalan's power.

She raised her eyelashes, white skin, stained with a drop of blood, gorgeous amazing.

"By the elder!" Several young people ran over.

Nalanyou's face is constantly twisted. He stares at cloud brocade darkly, but gradually his eyes begin to become strange.

"By the elder, are you all right?" The young people were worried.

Nalan changed from face to face, but only shook his head.

"Nalanyu, if you can't fight any more, go down and rest." Seeing that Nalan was not right, nalansheng could not help speaking in a deep voice.

Although the sword just now is cruel, it can be nalanyou's strength, it is only slightly injured at most, but nalanyou seems to be stabbed silly by that sword.

Now it's just Yun Jinxiu who has stepped on the face of the Qing nationality. How can you tolerate this kind of thing!

Nalan covered his shoulder, but did not continue to fight, only a deep voice: "yes."

As soon as his voice fell, he turned back to the team of the Qing nationality, silent.In the distance, Jun Qingchen's eyes changed slightly.

The performance of the elder of the Qing nationality is really strange. With his strength and pride, it is obviously impossible for him to take the initiative to admit defeat. However, the fact is that he seems to shrink back.

Jun Qingchen turned to look at the cloud painting son, warm voice way: "girl, offended."

He lifted his sleeve and gently rolled up his sleeve. The body of Yun Hua'er was rolled up directly, and he was directly brought to Yun Jinxiu by Jun Qingchen.

That chamber, Chu Meng Xun also brought Leng Fei Mo over.

Yun Hua'er was so frightened that her hands and feet were weak. As soon as she got close to Yun Jinxiu, she immediately threw herself in her arms and began to cry.

"Brocade cloud son clapped on the back of brocade cloud son suddenly, and then the body of the cloud that has been painted won't let the blood scatter on my back

Cloud picture son like a child, crying more and more fierce.

Cloud brocade is a slow eye, turn to look at cold non ink.

She and Leng Fei Mo have not seen each other for a long time.

Since she left the cloud, these years, around everywhere, many people, many things, really do not have much energy.

She blinked her eyelashes and said in a slow voice, "long time no see."

Leng Fei Mo looks at her, the mood is extremely complicated.

She became stronger and stronger. No matter how fast others ran, they couldn't catch up with her.

At that time, the little girl who was ridiculed by everyone grew up to such an amazing level.

Although he had been surprised by her before, but every time he met, he could completely refresh his understanding.

Leng Fei Mo said: "it's been a long time since I saw you. This time, thanks to your timely arrival."

No matter how much self-confidence, in front of some people, are vulnerable.

What kind of imperial power, what kind of throne, in the face of absolute strength, have become a laughable joke.

Cloud brocade embroiders a way: "here matter, we will come to solve, you and picture son, first go to eight ancient gate to rest, there will be someone to take care of you."

This is not the time for gossip.

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