After Shen Longxuan was awake, there was already a complete inherit of saints, but he found that the surrounding Caiyun has been eaten by those people.

If he is not he has comprehensible, I am afraid that there is no color cloud now to absorb him.

The portrait of the eucalyptus clouds began to become true, and each of them lit up six colors.

This Xiangyun scrolls, shines in the shadow, and actually exudes a strong breath.

"Fake Sheng?"

Shen Longxuan, who has comploated the law of saints, exclaimed.

Fake, as the name suggestions, there is no real saints, which is equivalent to the repair of the emperor.

Moreover, these people will overtake the breath of the emperor, I am afraid it has reached the power of half a step.

"Shen Longxuan, your death is here."

Shen Longxuan is still awkward, he heard a roar.

This voice comes from the center of Fengyun, and a dim shore figure comes out as the voice.

It is a wind boss.

This guy saw Shen Longxuan, and he also returned to the peak because of the recovery of the people of all the people.

He is in a hurry, I feel that I don't need to attack at all, and I will go through the wind.

And those fake saint watched it.

Shen Longxuan does not move, he is now feeling, the wind is a bit proud, even if you don't think, why didn't you die?

"Shen Longxuan, thank you! My Fengyun has completely recovered, see the thousands of horses in my hand? Everyone has reached the strength of half-step, as long as she is slightly cultivated, she can break through.

You feel such a army to enter the 10,000 people, who can stop me? "

"Ha ha ha ... no one can stop! What is mixed, magic, and the sword of the game, they want to control the situation, get the power of the Tiantianwan, then ask me disagree!"

"Shen Longxuan, after you die, it will be completely extinct, and you can look at all the world, you can do not exist at all.

So, don't resist, I will let you die, and integrate your strength into this day, let you be with the world. "

madman!

Shen Longxuan can only evaluate this, and this wind is in front of the two, and the sly guy has disappeared, and the remaining is a self-madness.

"The wind boss, I am afraid you want you to be disappointed, I will not die, you will not call Wang Zhen ..."

"Hey! When the empty mouth speaks, whoever will not, Shen Longxuan, if you fear, you will call it! I like to listen to the desperate and unwillingness, kill him!"

Under the wind, all the fake sages moved, but they were not besieving Shen Longxuan, but began to kill themselves!

The scene is extremely spectacular, and the whole wind clouds are fighting, all of the fakes are all added thereto.

There is no gang, no friends, all the fakes around are enemies, this big chaos is really too rapid.

Shen Longxuan saw clearly. How did these people use causal saints, although they are just in contact with a peer, that is the method has been formed.

Shen Longxuan can find a cluster in it, summarize, and integrate, that is, the means of saints.

"Is this taught me?"

Shen Longxuan gradually understood, but he also discovered that it was not angry, and the fake sages smashed each other, and there were some stand out.

Their combat power is amazing, but there is a saints that they are in their back, and the six colorful clouds in the top are changing.

"What is going on, what are you doing? Give me Shen Longxuan! You are a waste !!"

boom! !

Shen Longxuan can, no matter how this, after understanding, he will go to the front, a punch in his chest.

In the roar, Shen Longxuan chased it, the wind is still there, "can be evil! It's awkward!"

He can feel that these fake battles directly affect his strength, and Fengyun is now a mess. The power in his body is also messy, and it has collided everywhere. It is not condensed.

So, after being hit by Shen Longxuan, there is no room for resistance.

Seeing that Shen Longxuan rushed again, he was so angry, and he turned and fled.

He escaped again! !

For this, he hates an exception, which should not be what he should do, escape is a big shame for him, but now actually escape.

He didn't want to live.

"What is it? Come! Isn't it to kill me? Come! We finally fight!"

Although Shen Longxuan said this, but the heart is very cautious. Now the wind is very amazing, the breath is very amazing, much more powerful than before.

It is only a breath disorder, which is certainly related to the big chaos of Fengyun.

If you don't destroy this time, it will be difficult afterwards.

Ideal Shen Longxuan will not be grateful, and my mysterious power broke out. His every punch is mixed with the power of the supreme crit. In this chasing, the wind is frequent frequently.

The wind boss is even more vomiting blood, and it is broken, but this does not reduce the harm he suffered.

! !

There is no suspense, the power of wind is getting more and more chaotic, and finally being defeated by Shen Longxuan, and still can't stand up.

Shen Longxuan is even in front of the front, and the body of the body is directly authentic.

It is precisely because of his sputum, the whole wind is a dramatic shake, and the fake sages in the battle actually stopped.

After they saw, the battle suddenly broke out again.

This time, the battle is more fierce than before, and the speed of death is several times more than before.

In short a few breathing time, there is half of the fakes disappeared.

When Shen Longxuan returned, when I wanted to leave, the number of fakes was reduced by half, which made him feel surprised.

Boom ...

At this moment, the entire wind happened to explode. At the same time, Shen Longxuan also heard the long-lost wonderful fairy.

Have a lot of colorful clouds fall directly in the empty.

"Is this a holy?"

He really didn't expect that through this kind of killing, it can be able to have to have a sanctuary, it is simply incredible.

What makes him more difficult to understand is that this phenomenon has been continuing, that is, the saints are not born.

This situation continues, the time of half an hour, Shen Longxuan has heard a dozen Xianle sound at the same time.

He stopped and looking at the sky.

He can see that there are more than a dozen colorful clouds come, and the killing is still going, and there is more and more, and there are hundreds of flowers.

The war is upgraded again.

These hundreds of colorful clouds have fights again, and those fake sages are all shocked, and they are far away from the battle state.

All look at these hundreds of sages.

Shen Longxuan looked in the eyes and suddenly made a good understanding.

He went to see the fakes, and he understood the use of a saints, but now it is true saints, the battle between them, the power to show, even more shocking.

Shen Longxuan is more surprising, the more you understand.

The scene of hundreds of saints is too spectacular, and it is only a pediatric, and their strength has transcended.

It is difficult to explode in a manner that is difficult to understand, and sometimes it seems that there is no power, but it can make people the body exploded, the soul is destroyed.

Bang! !

At this time, a roaring in the sky.

"This is ... saints?"

Shen Longxuan is awkward.