Emperor of Taikoo

Long Jia's old ancestors surged, looked at land dust, "" You said it is good, you are too dangerous, so I decided to stay here. "

Lu Chen smiled and sailed: "I want to leave me, I don't know if you have the strength."

Dragon's old ancestors said, "I know that you not only master the swords, but also master a secret that can greatly improve the strength, but how long can you last ?!"

Lu Chen is relatively, "You said it, that secret can not maintain too long, but defeat you is no problem."

Long Jia Lao Zu is a slight cold, "Interesting, I am really interesting, the old man is a holy, you are the first to provoke me."

Said, Longjia Laozu's volatility suddenly violent at this moment, it is like a storm, stirring the wind, and the heavens and the earth are slightly changing, between the heavens and the earth, full of vast energy fluctuations.

Below the land, they are silent and burst at this moment, and behind the mountains, they are also slightly vibrating, and the heavens and gorges in Fangyuan Milters are also unable to overcome the pressure of the dragon's old ancestors.

"kill!"

When the word, the dragon's old ancestors took the lead in hand, the right hand raised, and the pure element gathered, and formed a mortal grinding disc in diameter, and the grinding disc just formed, and there was a lot of expansion. From a few meters, it expanded to hundreds of meters.

With the polar expansion of the grinding disc, the sky is colorful, the thunder is rolling, the flash thunder, the bottom of the earth can not bear the pressure, and began to collapse.

Then the back is far enough, the gang of the dragon, at this moment, is also shrouded by a vastweight, one by one, only the chest is stull, breathing is tall, and some of the military is more buddha.

"Let's have a strong talent, it is not a saint."

Low drizzle, the big grinding disk breeble, swept the strength of the skinnyness, and the landing of the land.

"boom!"

The large grinding disc directly ignores the distance between the two sides, almost transient, and directly appears in front of the dust.

This time, Longjia Laozu can be described as a heart, a shot is a spicy moving, this hit is implemented, even if the land is wearing the black cloud war armor, most of them must die, but his expression is very calm, eyes The battle is boiling, can't see the slightest fear.

"I want to see how you kill me?"

Lu Dynamic straight looks, the whistling, the crushed sword tremble, the golden Yuanli surge, a sword waved, Jin Zhijunyi and the second turn of the sword.

"Golden Mania!"

A golden sword gas penetrated through the world.

At this moment, everyone in the scene changed, because, looked at the golden swords through the world, a creepy feeling, rising at each person.

"Ah ~"

The screams suddenly sounded, and the Dragon's part of the military was suddenly bleeding.

That is hurting the fierce swords that are contained in the sword!

"Exhight open, can't see ..." The land of the dragon and the face changed, trembled.

Those eye-catching dragon fangs, the noodles, have moved away, and they didn't dare to stare at the golden sword.

"!"

The harsh torn sound came, I saw that the golden sword was directly torn, with a dark space crack, and a large grinding disc of whizzed.

"Bang!"

The golden swordsmanship and the big grinding discs are embarrassed together, between the heavens and the earth, a destroyed remain wave broke out.

"boom!"

It is also a big loud sound, although the golden sword gas is strong, but under the rush of the large grinding disc, it has finally been unable to succeed, and suddenly fell.

" ..."

The golden swords are burst, and there is no number of small swords, and the void is tattooed when they are sudden.

"Hey!"

At the same time, the large grinding disc also transmitted a sputum.

"Take me!"

Lu Chen once again sword, and the golden sword shook out, and slammed on a large grinding disk that was already crackled.

Boom, the large grinding disk is directly quadruple.

Lu Dynorn is standing, and it looks at the eyes of the dragon's old ancestors.

Longjia's ancestors are worthy of four heavy trims, and its combat power is not a triple compassion of saints.

The war is determined, the golden arrogant, the two swords, the three are superimposed, the power is strong, even the saints can hurt, but he is a sword to block the two swords. A bit of ancestors.

Lu Chen's eyes were dignified, and the opposite dragon's old ancestors were pupil miniature. It was inexplicable. The power of Lu Chen was beyond his expectations. He must know that he has used it. A punch, still still fails to hurt Lu Chen, if this is a pass, I am afraid that there are still few people believe.

The stronger of land dust, the more the killing in the heart of the dragon is so strong.

"Fire burning the hand!"

Lu Chen runs the Yuan force, and it is a palm.

The huge red big hand instantly agglomerates, and then swept the flame of burning the sky, and the dragon's old ancestors were taken.

"Puff]!"

Long Jia Laozu snorted, five fingers were clenching, and a punch was welcomed. Bang, the sky, the sky, the red big hand directly quits four minutes.

In the silent, the Yuan force above the land is out of the strength, the figure is directly disappeared in the original place. When there is an emergence, it is already behind the dragon's old ancestors, the sword is screaming, a sword is broken, the target Longjia old ancestors after the heart of life.

The faint tingling of the heart, it has just been defeating the red family of the red, and the eyes have passed a cold light, and the lightning is turned, and the punch is sweeping the sky, and the heavy bombard is in the sword. Above.

"Hey!"

It is a fierce collision, a sprinkle, landing, rushing backwards.

The dragon's old ancestors have a hard sword, and it is not good, and there is a blood over the fist. The blood has not dripped, and it is directly shocked.

The dragon's old ancestors are gloomy. He didn't expect that he didn't think of Lu Chen's hand. At that point, the injury did not count, but it can be directly ignored, but it can't ignore it, he is really hurt.

shame!

Shamish!

"boom!"

The breath of the dragon's old ancestors suddenly soared, and the feet were blocked, and the figure was like a lightning riped, and the next moment, directly chased the land of the flying, one punched directly, rolling the Yuanli surge.

Under the anger, Longjia Laozu is obviously moving, the punch, power is amazing, and there is a power of Jinshan pouring jade column.

"Bang!"

The land of the land is directly hooded, and the figure is directly blown.

Bombing the dust, but the old ancestors did not have a half level, he was tightly face, and the side should look forward to the left front, there, there is a shadow.

Not Lu Chen still who is still?

Among the sky, the two stones are empty.

At this moment, after a short confrontation, the Longjia Laozu looked at the eyes of Lu Chen, and more points, a bit of serious, and a little vigilant.

And Lu Chen looked at the eyes of Longjia's ancestors, still the war, the battle boiling, the war was like a fire.