Martial Peak

This world is ink! And there is also a ink, seeing and bright god education is the presence of mutual hostility!

"The Son, the force of the ink is extremely eroded, can distort the heart of the people, please find out if it is not affected!" There is no worries to remind you.

Yang Kaikai, even the power of the king's master, the ink, which can't be, more ink to teach these people's thorn.

His Xiaowun is now seal, it is difficult to urge itself, and the coco tree is always existing, and the warmth of the Lotus will protect the soul, enough to ensure that he is not affected by the ink.

However, people are always good to remind one, Yang Kai also checked some of the situation, finally: "Nothing, the power of the ink is not used by me."

Left worry-free and Liu Ji have a long breath.

Then, the eyes of the two were invested in Yan Peng, who was still moving, and the gods of the gods had sprayed the spirit of the soul, and they brought it. There is no reaction in a batch of hands, and it seems to have lost the soul.

This makes the left worry-free and Liu Ji quite a little.

"Since Son, Yan Peng, this is ..." There is no concern in the left, but it is difficult to affirm that it can only be opened asking Yang.

Yang Kai said: "The soul is broken, it is already a dead person."

If you don't worry about it, you don't dare to reply to Yang Kai: "Is the Son that the son is the special body that does not invade?"

The ink is difficult to erode him, even Yan Peng urges the strength of the soul to deal with him, but also falls a goddess, and there is no reason to explain what other reasons can explain these incoming things.

"Calculate it." Yang Kaizheng didn't know how to explain, left no worries, it is intimate, giving him a reason.

Seeing him acknowledged that there is no worries with Liu Ji to look at it.

The Son of the Son is not invaded, and he is born to restrain the means, it is the hope of the future, and the sanctuary is not wrong!

And his strength is also difficult to speculate, and the killing of him, he did not push too powerful power, and a long sword in his hand is only the simplest basic move, but the strong people of the ink have even sword. Can't stop.

The gray mood moved into the dawn of dawn at this moment, and the pain of the two seems to be a lot.

"This place should not stay for a long time ..." There is no worries to stand up, and it will fall, and his injury is not light.

The same is the same, and he has no preparation of Zheng Hai's sneak attack, and if it is not Zhenghai, there is still a more than a power to attack Yang Kai, I am afraid that the punch has already had his life.

Yang Kai said: "You still train a burst."

There is a bitterness of the left, although I will leave this is not as soon as possible, I can really have powerful, with Liu Ji, I can only restore some power as soon as possible.

Among the sea, the colorful island.

In front of Youth and Lei Leopard, Yan Peng's soul spirit is honored, and there is a question, knowing, and there is nothing.

There is no way, he thought that this seven-color island was his own chamber, who once thought of this island found that there are two strong people that he imagine.

Without any reason, Yan Peng is known, these two one, only one thought, you can call yourself to fly.

How can people be under the roof!

It's good to be in that youth, don't do anything to him, just ask some of the most basic information.

Yan Peng naturally cooperated.

Dou Q & A, Yang Kai also understood something about this world.

In the original world, since ancient times, two major power will be awarded to fight, one is a bright god, and the second is a teaching, and each of the world's world is half-waters.

However, for so many years, no matter which side, I can't do anything.

Among the ink, there is a ink, the ink master can give the people to ink, distort the heart of the people, so that it is ink.

The only god education is the only existence that can fight against ink, this has been fighting with ink countless years, if there is no bright god, the whole world is afraid that there is already an ink.

The first generation of the Glory God has left, and Yang Kai has heard the sentence heard in Liu Ji. In the past years, the prestigious people have gained a good relationship with the ink. Search for the descent of the Son.

Because according to the guidance of the first generation of sages, I want to completely defeat ink, only the Son is born.

Similarly, ink is also searching for the trace of the Sanzi.

Unfortunately, I have never gotten the enemy.

Until this time, ink teach a hunting action against left worry-free, Yang opened from the sky ...

When the news came to Yan Peng, Yan Peng personally collected people to come, but they didn't want to turn over the ship in the ditch, but not only the people brought, even in it.

On the island, Fang Tianci is still asking Yan Peng more information.

Before the ruins, Yang opened into meditation.

There is not much intelligence in the eyes, but the rough information is considered.

There are two things that they want to think.

First, the impact of ink on all beings.

In the three thousand worlds, the ink is extremely powerful, but it is unfortunately for the martial arts that is not dealt with ink, and there is no ink, and the ink is there. On the best, it can be said that any one of the people will be willing to have everything yourself.

Yan Peng is not the case.

His soul of his soul is trapped on colorful islands. It can also have a strong heart. Otherwise, it will not be able to cooperate with Fang Tianci, say so much about ink.

In other words, he is not a real ink!

Is it because of the reasons for ink?

When Yang Kaiki people teach those people, the last few people spun the ink to improve the strength, but the force of the ink is extremely thin, it is obviously less normal.

In this regard, this original world's ink, although it can distort the heart of the person to a certain extent, it is not completely thorough enough, and there is no way to convert people into real ink.

The second point is the saint of the bright god.

Yang Kaiyuan has a little guess for that saints, and after Yan Peng's intelligence, Suddenly, suddenly discovered that he may guess what.

That is the first saint of the bright god, inheriting, and the bright gods have long since she is not known to have a saints.

In the saints of the past, there was a trick of the ink, and there was a lot of money, and there is a large limit, naturally fallen.

If this is the case, the saint of this bright god is not the person I want to see ...

One more, the name of the original world, also let Yang Kai are extremely intentional.

The name of this world seems to be implied.

Yang opened some helplessness, although the animal left behind the first day, but the eyes saw that this post was confusing, but he had to clear the fog in front of his eyes, in order to peek the truth.

"time to go."

After half a day, Yang opened his mouth.

Yan Peng personally shot. There is no news to pass so long, and the ink is going to send more power to find the situation.

In fact, according to the news of Yan Peng vomiting, he is because of his neighborhood, so it can come so fast.

Other ink, the strong people should also have been moving, and they are coming on the road.

It is not a matter of gratitude to the gods, and ink is not impossible to pay attention.

The left worry-free and Liu Ji Qi Qi Qi Qi, half-day cultivation, not enough to recover injuries, but how much is the power of action.

Yang Kai raised his hand to lose the long sword to the left.

There is no worries to pick up the left: "The Son is holding it, this sword is only in the Holy SiszTe, in order to play its power."

The tricks of the simple land, the left and no worries are in the eyes, only the eyes of the eyes, the heart has a real understanding, and the faint feeling is that it can be better than the closure, the self-proclaimers must be able to pay more.

Yang Kai said: "No, I use this."

Lake a pick, a long gun in the ground, I don't know which death, who is taught, is caught in the hands, gently shake, is very satisfied, or this thing is used up, it is no one. Envoy.

See you, there is no longer saying more about what to say, the way, Yan Peng, a sword, will be the first.

Less less, the three people took the lead in the left.

After three people left, this was broken, only the dead body and the girder left.

After a time, the beasts that have been foraging this place suddenly alert, after a short hesitation, the Huang fled.

A blood line is out of empty, into the body of this beast, a miserable and struggling, after a moment, the blood line flew out, and the beast has become a corpse, short film, and the flesh and blood essence .

Blood lines made a bloody, from the blood, a shame walks out.

This is a woman wearing a tight red robe. The bright red will hide her mant body. The waist is like a water snake. Ten refers to the head, and she lightly licks the red lips, like each other. Killing is extremely satisfied, the eyebrows are bent.

I don't know when, dozens of people in all sides have been gathered around, and some people have already treated the information on the battlefield.

"What did you find?" Work for a moment, this woman asked casually, asked, she still looked down with her nails in her head, as soon as wearing himself!

Now someone comes to the ground, fell to the ground, respectfully returned: "Straightened, everyone died in the sword, all the swords, Yan Peng, Yan Hua, did not seem to have any resistance before death."

"Oh?" The woman revealed a shade look, "Lian Yan Peng did not resist the signs of resistance, and it seems that these people have a master of the sword, that is no worries?"

I am taught in front of her: "It is not the left and no worries. If you are worry-free, you just have a true element, while Yan Hua law is a god mirror, a big realm, and there is no need to do this level."

"That is their holy child?" The woman is soaring.

"I don't know."

"Which direction is going?" Asked the woman.

"It should be this direction." The man refers to a orientation.

The woman is shaking, turning into a bloodline, brushing the position, far from the sound: "The Character leads a step, you follow it as soon as possible."