King of the last days

Chapter 581 Jiu Ding

When Jiang Yuan decided to release the will of death, his semi-godization progress quietly decreased, although the reduction has not yet to a point, but the amount of reduction was captured by Jiang Yuan.

The hand of Death has two forms, but with the increase in death in his hand, the third form of the hand of the dead god is also seen by him.

That is the will of the dead!

The blessing of the first form of death is to eliminate or increase the soul of the soul. The singing of the dead god is a large-scale summoning, the will of the third form is to read the memory of death.

This method is called against the sky, but now Jiang Yuan still can't touch the third form, but I have never eaten pork, I can use the pork run, and he can use the semi-godification schedule and the desperation of the desperation of the will to simulate the will of death. Only half of the semi-godization is responsible for simulating the breath of the god, and the desperation is the simulated dead breath.

"Death, deprive!"

Jiang Yuan's right hand cleaned, and he actually drove the death of the death of the dead, and the dead god is full of hair, head towards Jiuzhou!

clang!

A unprecedented sound of the river is blown in the soul of Jiangyuan, and the sound of the Linding has swept the world.

"Not good, this is a loud voice!" The people were full of sweat, but he was burned by the breath of the native emperor, and he did not come.

"So powerful, it is difficult to be the emperor of the ancient times," Tai Hao Ming has a little hesitant, and they have heard it, but it is so shocked, but it is unheard.

Ji Tian face thoughtfully, when he was, he was shocked: "Some people want to use the means of disturbing to help the easter soul!"

What does it mean, that is only the Dingsheng of Kyushu Ding, although they don't believe in the opponent, but they don't dare to gamble! I can't afford!

"Wait, the guy is not a family!"

Not so strong, he can still stand.

"Oh, find me to cooperate?" Qiao Ling raised, his true strength is not weak, but it is not possible to play by the rules of battlefield.

"Kill him, my emperor is willing to cut a medium-sized super-nine-order mine!" .

Qiao Ling's eyes turned, and he was thinking about the interest and disadvantage, and Jiang Yuan's Ziyi disciples had a small obstacle to him, but the talent of this guy did threaten the rule of the Holy Spirit.

"Transaction!"

Two words just came out, Joe Ling was flying, and a Zijin soft sword talked toward Jiang Yuan's heart.

This purple gold sword is the treasure of the town of the Holy Spirit, is also a treasure that can ignore the rules. He firmly believes that this sword will just pierce, the other side will become the soul of the sword!

"Kid, come out!"

When the purple gold soft sword stab, Ding Ling shouted.

However, there is no response in the Jiangyuan in Dingxin space, and the time here is slowed more than ten times, so this sword will have enough time.

He wants to do three-legged, casting the body, carrying air transport!

And the last supreme Ting Ding is a blood!

"Secrets of blood!"

This is the piracy of the nineth surgery 'of the nation, but don't look at it is pirated, the use is not less than other skills!

"Blood shackles, open!"

His body is rolling, and the flesh is different from the true Ding or the true Ding, such as the blood cast, with the flesh, only need to show blood energy without having to truly cast.

"Isn't it enough?" Jiang Yuan's eyes, this is a five-line blood of the five lines of the vicinity of his body, and go straight.

clang!

The third sound is rings at this moment, and the three represents the representative of the representatives, that is, Jiang Yuanze casts.

"This kid is lucky to make a talent?" Ding Ling listened to the three rings and had doubt life, he has never seen such a happy person.

Ding Ding, it is actually yourself!

The more you have, at the same time, the higher the difficulty of you! Because the key to Ding is a unique way of life, it is like Jiang Yuan Sanyi Li Ding. The first foot is a perfect body. The second foot is firm belief, the third feet is blood support, this is his three The ultimate, only these three extremes can support the body.

"Cheng!"

Jiang Yuan is full of light, and the next second, his soul quits Ding Ding, re-returned to his own body.

And Ding Ding successfully created him directly and agsticed the wind, this space faintly changed, as if a storm would be swept in him!

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The sound of the sword is coming, it is Qiao Ling's killing.

"I have already waited for you!" There is no fear in Jiang Yuan's eyes, and he opened his shadow killing.

In the next second, he integrated with this world, becoming one of the non-touched rms and men!

Thorn!

However, Jiang Yuan still underestimates Qiao Ling's means, although the purple gold sword fell empty, but an invisible force passed through the shadow, hit his body.

"Low , do you really think that you are invincible?" Joe is, as always, he doesn't care about the other party is immune, because his Zijin soft sword is not just a simple weapon.

Since he looked out the purple gold sword, there would be a determination to kill each other.

"Jiuzhou air transport, come!"

Jiang Yuan returned to the Changlong, this time he only overbearing.

Has become a branch, why not bow!

He doesn't need to be approved by Changyun Changlong.

Hoot!

The long dragon of the gas transport, and made a low sound like a choke.

"Born the emperor!"

The nine Ding Ding, appeared in Ding Interchange, actually appeared in the energy state, this is the energy projection that he cast from Dingxin space when he cast Dingxia, which is the help of Dingling!

With this, if you don't want to be willing!

Jiang Yuan's mouth is very rampant. This is the last contribution of the native emperor for him, and the native emperor will be integrated with the three emperors, unless you use the three emperories, or you can no longer Use the native of the emperor.

The neighborhood of the emperor in the scene trembled, and the pressure of the blood was given to the blood pulse, and they did not dare to resist.

"Jiuding!"

Jiang Yuan has a big hand, and the nine Ding is surrounded by Changlong, and then fly into his body.

At this moment, Qiao Ling's Zijin soft sword has reached his eyebrow.

Not unexpected, Zijin soft sword passed through the dark black fog, but Qiao Ling smiled and said: "I don't know how to live, this is the ,, ?"

Jiang Yuan is not moving, he has already felt the power of the gods in his soul, as if the next second, his own soul is to be smashed.

This feeling, he only saw it in his trial, only the probability of not talking about powerful skills!

"I have already waited for you!"

Jiang Yuan is laughing, and when the Zijin soft sword arrives, even the spirit of the spirit of the wrist.

This is a treasure that can be immunized to die!

"Liu Zhaoyu, I didn't think I went to my head and I owe you a person!"