Invincible Sword Realm

Live or die!

The people on the field were shocked again by Annanjing's words!

Twenty-three, for Christ's sake!

These 23 arrivals are not ordinary arrivals. These are the 72nd battle of the Yang family. They are the elite Yang family!

These people have no moisture, you can say that none of them are weaker than that Yang!

In addition to these 23 most powerful men, there is also a half-step true strong man!

A half-step reality, coupled with the arrival of twenty-three people, is enough to sweep many large worlds. Don't say that many of the great worlds, even those who are really strong, can be surrounded.

And this Annanjing, it's just a return!

Just return home!

On one side, Lu Jiaosong took a look at Annanjing, his eyelids jumped straight, this woman, a little against God!

Don't look at him. He's a little calm. He wants to die now.

Twenty-three arrivals plus a half-step real strong man, this formation is desperate!

Yang Ye looked at Annan Jing for a long time and said, “Don't live. ”

Annan Jing nodded slightly and then turned to look at Yang Lang. The next moment, she disappeared. By the time it reappeared, it was already in front of the glamour, and then its hands were splitting out.

Lightning, lightning!

Yang Lang's eyes squinted slightly, his right hand clenched into a fist, then a fist burst out!

Boom!

As a blast sounded, Annan Jing and Yang Lang each backwards and backwards and backwards. Soon, Annan Jing stopped, but Yang Lang was still retreating. It only stopped when it was almost 50 years old!

Shocked!

Everybody's shocked!

In the field, everyone's eyes fell on Annan Jing, and the shock in her heart had reached the point where it could not be added.

When Yang Feng was abused before Annan Jing, everyone knew that she was strong, but they didn't expect that she was so strong!

This Yang Lang is a half-step strong man!

This time, however, the wind fell!

In the distance, Yang Lang's color also gradually condensed. Annan Jing's strength is also beyond his imagination!

Opposite, after Annan Jing stopped, her right foot slightly retracted, her toes gently against the ground, her right hand slowly gripping the crack in her hand, the next moment, she opened her lips, “habitual moon! ”

The voice fell, her right foot stared sharply, the instant, the whole person emerged as a golden ray, past, the space was ripped apart directly, terrifying.

In the distance, Yang Lang's eyes narrowed slightly, his right hand held into fists, when the moment of the fist, the space around him twisted directly, silence for a moment, he pounded forward.

Rub it!

Fist out, the surrounding space cracks open directly.

By then, Annan Jing had arrived.

Boom!

The scene suddenly sounded a shocking noise, and then a terrible wave of air spread from where Yang Lang stood. But in the blink of an eye, the gas wave was torn to pieces by a golden light.

Instantly restore calm in the field!

At this time, Annan Jing stood in the original position of Yang Lang, but Yang Lang was already outside the hundred! Moreover, his entire right arm had been completely torn apart and blood was spilling from it, turning his entire arm into a blood arm for a moment.

For the second time, Yang Lang fell into the wind again!

At this moment, Annan Jing in the distance suddenly lightened her toes slightly. In that instant, her whole person was like a take-off butterfly. When she came to the top of Yang Lang's head about a length away, she held her hands and split heaven against the Yang Lang, which was a split: “Chopped! ”

Rub it!

When Annan Jing's voice sounded, the space within Fang Yuanzheng directly tore apart!

Beneath Annan Jing, Yang Langlang's eyes twitched, his eyes were so heavy, the next moment, his wrist moved, a black round shield appeared in his hand, then his right hand grip shield turned up one by one sharp top!

Boo!

A thud sounded suddenly in the field, and then, in the eyes of all, the Yang Lang with his shield backwards and backwards, this retreat, more than 500 lengths back enough to stop!

“Rift sky! ”

At this point, Annanjing's voice sounded again.

Everyone looked at Annan Jing. She saw Annan Jing's body slightly on one side. She held her right hand tightly in the middle of the split sky, her toes gently spinning, the whole person rotated 360 degrees one by one, then the split sky in the hand against the distant Yang Lang was a throw!

Boo!

Rift heaven emerged as a golden ray of light, where as much space as possible was torn to pieces.

In the distance, the glazed eyes narrowed, afraid to carelessly, a terrible momentum swept out of his body, meanwhile, the black shield in his hand flew directly to Annan Jing's cracking sky!

Then, his hands protruded forward, and then staggered forward was a shock, his palms out, the surrounding space stacked like a wave and shook out in front of him!

Boom!

That black shield just came into contact with the fissured sky, and the fissured sky was blown apart, and the speed of the fissured sky was undiminished, and it radiated towards the lantern.

……

When the fissured sky entered that wave space, the two forces collided, and that wave space blew directly apart, but the fissured sky speed remained unchanged!

Boom!

At this point, that space was completely shattered, and in everyone's eyes, a human figure flew out of that shattered space.

This is Yang Lang!

Yang Lang stopped after flying more than a thousand years, and the moment he landed, the earth beneath his feet collapsed directly! Meanwhile, he rubbed his feet on the ground and continued to backward and backward.

Nearly hundreds of husbands retreated before he stopped, and a sperm of blood erupted in his mouth.

Jing!

Dead as silence!

Everyone's eyes fell on Annan Jing. This time, it was not a shock, but a shock.

Returning home is not a rare thing in a thousand universes in this galaxy, including the fact that those who return home to slay the strong are not particularly rare. But it's very, very rare that it's time to go back and beat half a step.

And this Annanjing is not a victory, but a crush!

Go home and crush half a step!

At this moment, everyone is curious about Annanjing's identity. Because before that, no one had ever seen or heard of Annanjing.

Over the void.

Yang Gu and Yang Layer's gaze fell on Annan Jing. After a moment of silence, Yang Gu silenced: “I'm afraid even you and I won't be able to stabilize her! ”

Yang Layer nodded, “I'm afraid this isn't her real strength, her real strength...”

Speaking of which, both men's colors grew heavy.

Somewhere.

“This woman, she's strong!” After Jane Yang, the old man in the grey robe sank.

Yang Jane looked at Annan Jing in the distance for a long time and said: “Very strong. ”

“Who is this woman?” On the other side, Gushu looked at Yang Xuan beside him and asked.

Yang Xuan glanced at Annan Jing in the distance and shook his head.

Guxiu glanced at Yang Xuan and was not talking.

Far away.

Yang Lang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and then looked at Annan Jing in the distance, "The return of the turn... Oh, I never thought I would be suppressed by a return of the turn. All right, good. It's the Yangtze River! ”

Saying, he took a step forward, his feet fell, and in everyone's eyes, a faint bloodstain appeared around him, while suddenly a bloody red line appeared on his face!

Blood vessels!

At this moment, the blood vessels all over Yang Lang drummed up. At the moment of the blood vessels, the breath around Yang Lang suddenly burst wildly, while his eyes began to turn red.

The power of blood!

Crazy blood!

“Use the power of blood! ”

Above the void, Yang Gusheng said: “Yang Lang, this guy is dying! ”

“Of course, spell! ”

Next to Yang Gu, Yang Layer whispered: “If he doesn't spell, he may have to hang up. The girl was already so powerful without all her strength. If she gave all her strength, shh...” Speaking of which, he paused and said, “Are you sure you don't want to stop it? ”

Yang Gu shook his head slightly, "In this case, it can't be stopped. At least you and I can't stop it. ”

Yang Layer shook his head and was not talking.

Below.

When he activated the madman's blood, Yang Lang's strength suddenly increased, not knowing much, and he emitted a powerful breath, directly spreading those space earthquakes around him for a ripple, appalling.

Yang Lang looked up at Annan Jing in the distance, his eyes filled with madness, “Go on! ”

The voice fell, and he disappeared directly into place.

In the distance, Annan Jing's eyes narrowly squinted and a long gun burst out of her hand.

Boom!

As a blast sounded, Annanjing was directly shocked by hundreds of people. She just stopped, and the thousands of floors behind her tore open and spread around at an extremely fast rate!

At this time, the lantern disappeared again in place, and the moment it disappeared, the space within thousands of feet around it suddenly trembled violently!

This is because of the speed!

In the distance, Annan Jing was shocked again by hundreds of fathers!

“Aren't you strong? ”

Yang Lang slowly walked towards Annan Jing. Every step he took, the space around him was violently trembling.

On one side, Yang Ye was about to strike, but Annan Jing shook his head, “I'll do it myself. ”

As she said, she reached behind her head and grabbed her ponytail hair and wrapped it around her neck. Then, she walked towards Yang Lang with a long gun in her hand, "Three moves won't kill you, my name, write it backwards! ”

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