Ronin from Douluo

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The suppression atmosphere is almost suffocated!

Diffuse in the horror swords between the heavens and the world, crazy oppressed every inch space around, in front of this powerful sword, the darkness of the darkness is insignificant.

Time, wind, the sky, the sky is changed!

I saw that they were over, the high sky, Yunhai was separated, showing a huge cave.

This is like, this peerless sword, like a peerless sword, horrible sword, seems to have been pierced by the sky!

The horrible soul storm is the center of Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing, and the three-sided eight-party is spread, and even the trembling.

I have lost my sense of reason, like a beast, and it is also the ability to feel fear.

This horror energy gathered in the world has the power that can destroy his strength.

Indeed, 97th level of Jian Dou Luo, even an attack, this power is not an ordinary person to imagine.

It is to know that he is the master of Master, Qibao glazes, the strongest guardian God, the first sword of the mainland, the owner of the seven killing swords, but also the soul of the first one by the world, Jian Dou Luo, Dust!

When I wanted that year, Jian Dou Luo's father, with the soul of the 97th, challenge the strongest soul division of the Wushu, and the title of the 99th level, can also live back. And Jian Dou Luo, now is also the soul of 97th level, compared with the father of the year, only strong weakness, even his ordinary blow, nor the other ordinary title Faro can match.

Ning Rongrong as the future generation of Jian Dou Lu Lu Xin, he is naturally an estrous in Ning Rong, who is given to her beef sword, absolutely not parallel.

As long as it is not the title of the title of 95 or more, it must be hit hard, and even the danger of life.

The virtualization of the magic, can kill the ninety-third level of Red Duo Du Luo, naturally there is the strength of 95 super Douro.

If so before, Zeng Yi can also resist this horror attack. However, he kills the three epicolors and the title, it has been consumed most of the soul, and the body is also seriously injured.

In this state, if you have a hard solution, you can live it, it is the best ending.

The madness once is easy to prefers the attack of life. The instinct stops the attack on Ning Rong Rong, and the blood red eyes are expected to attack.

That horror sword is suppressed in the world, in the middle of the world, the trend of the earth is traged, the aura in the space is mobilized, which is agglomerated.

The invisible Jian Feng is condensed, and the horrible sharpness, which makes the temperature falling rapidly, different from the cold temperature, that is the cold of the soul.

The sharp swordsmanship, the horrible swords, seemed that the space couldn't bear this sweepstakes, almost tear, space was chemically formed into a black line.

In an instant, on the ground, there is a deep gully, like a deep-like crack, still spread, expand!

That end, it is the direction of it.

The sword has not arrived yet. The horrible sword has given the skin of the ease, and the blood splashed.

"Ah, ah!"

He is mad, released all the soul, strength, hands holding the blood of the blood, greeted the swords of this shocking.

Even if the ability is fearful, it is foresearting danger, but he is still rushing to rush!

Because he is dead, there is no fear at all!

His bloody eyes flashed in the madness, hands holding the blood of the magic knife, even if the mouth is bloody, the black hair is mad, the body is almost collapsed because of this pressure, and also raises the blade in his hand.

"Flash !!!"

Ning Rong looked at this horrible sword, Zeng Yi, the powerful force, even the space is going to collapse, the earth seems to be divided into two halves!

Even if she is in the protection of the sword, she can feel this samatomanifier for her sword, which contains how terrible power.

Ning Rongrong saw that under this force, under this sword, even if it was killing the title of the title, the body was almost collapsed!

She knows that if he is hit by this sword, then it will definitely die!

However, she saw that the idiots did not show the meaning of the meaning.

I can't get to you, why not flash, why not flashed, why is it still stubborn!

Ning Rongrong complained, even if he didn't remember himself, even if he lost himself, the stock was stubborn, or the same did not change.

At that moment, she regretted.

However, the attack has been released, absolutely moderately recovered.

Looking at the invisible sword of the tear open space, looking at the color of the color, holding a bloody magic knife in his hand, looking out a huge moon arc, just like a gelamine Blood month.

Looking at the scene, Ning Rong Rong's light seems to lose color, become empty, helpless!

How hopes, this is a dream, a nightmare, as long as you wake, everything has not happened.

At this moment, how hope she is, coma is not Zhu Ziqing, but I am.

In this case, she will not bear such pain.

In this world, what else is there, killing your own beloved people, more pain, is desperate?

At that moment, tears have been drove, and the void of Ning Rong Rong is already a blood color.

"No!!!"

In her desperate shouts that tear the voice, the horrible swordshed hit, and had collided with the huge blood months that Zeng Yi.

At that moment, the world became silent, and there seems to be lost in the world!

who am I?

At that moment, it was already a bloody devil, that is a madness, a violent eye, flashing a touch.

At that moment, some memory fragments were thrown in my mind.

In the memory of the memory, the white sword passengers waved a sword and set off a horror-like horror sword! And the top of the Qingyi, holding a sword, broke out the power, swinging out of the extreme limit .

That memory, which is similar to this picture in front of us!

Who is that person? Who am I?

Under the collision of swords, the horrible energy storm rushed, roaring, torn!

In an instant, the earth is broken, deep!

At that moment, it seems that the space is broken, broken, like a broken mirror, scattered eye flying!

In the tear shout, the desperate crying, between the huge bloody arc begins to crack, spread, inch crack, until the end ...

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The blood month is broken, I saw it, and the storm was fly out of a figure.

He hangs, the broken arm, the blade on the hand could not suffer from the power and filled with cracks, and finally crushed and scattered.

At that moment, in his blood red eyes, it flashed a clear clear.

It turns out that the juvenile teenager is yourself!

For so many years, Master's sword is still so strong!

I am complete ... I am not the opponent ...

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