When they arrived, they found that the entrance of Xuanyuan Swords was already crowded.

In the pioneer team, there are more than a dozen swords disciples.

The disciple of the Ten swords learned the door of the Xuanyuan Sword. He shouted: "Xuanyuan Sword School's garbage, hurry to leave me, I think there is a special bloody genius, or a group of garbage."

"Hahaha!"

Other disciples of the top ten swords laughed, full of contempt.

Some Xuanyuan Swordsman guards the door of the adult, the face is blue.

"The waste of Xuanyuanji will not come out. Do you want to be a turtle?"

Young people in front of the frontline continue to scream.

"God bless, this young man, named Wu Kui, is extremely powerful, in this time, he almost one person, almost destroyed the Master of Xuanyuan Sword Pai Great Martial Arts School."

Ming Cheng quietly said to Bai Yu.

Damn!

At this time, the Xuanyuan Secondary sent the government to open the door, and several young men and women went out.

There are four people, three men and a woman are breathable. At first glance, they are people and dragons.

"Hey, Wu Kui, don't think that you have already defeated four yards, it is invincible, compare yourself with these debris is your biggest mistake." A young man with an ax is cold and proud.

The maliciousness of the people of the Qilin Palace is actually a virtue, no matter how strong it is, it is a high-profile appearance.

Of course, in addition to the autumn month, Bai Yu also added a prayer.

"Oh, special blood, too low, some special blood, it is garbage, in my opinion, you are like garbage."

Wu Kui smiled slightly.

"Looking for death!"

The Xuanyuan Sword is roaring with a young man in the war, and it is really excited. The war behind it is automatically flying, held by young people.

"Hey!"

Xuanyuan Sword sent this young man to drink, his war in his hand suddenly lost.

On the war, there is a terrible situation.

Obviously, the genius located on the great warrior is understanding the situation, and the fire is not weak.

"Glyph"

Wu Kui laughs, punching, shocking, and hitting the war.

Oye

A violent explosion, the image of the youth youth is slightly retracted.

"Damn, give me a pop music!"

The young war ax growled, and the old trick floats on his head. On the war, there are six red pulses with red blood.

This is your special blood.

The war ax is integrated with youth, strengthens youth.

"Split the scorpion!"

That young man screamed, the ax explode.

This ax can open a mountain, which can be divided into the sky, and its power is twice the front ax.

Oye

At this time, Wu Kui also had a blood, and then there was a mountain in Wu Kui.

Ancient mountains is like an ancient magic mountains.

Wu Kui's blood is a mountain. There is no doubt that this is also a special blood.

"Curious, Wu Wei's blood is really a mountain, he has never seen it before."

Someone called.

"Magical Mountain Prison!"

Wu Kui screamed, punching, horror, became a painful magic mountain, and went to the young ax fight press.

"Give me a rest time!"

Young war ax drink, war ax floating on the mountain.

boom!

The violent vibration, the mountain did not open, but the young warfront was shocked, the body was crushed by the heavy mountains and he kneel on the ground.

A burst of screams, the flesh and blood, the young warned ax directly in the mud. *