Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go

The ancient sword, the shape of the truth, the royal family, the royal family, the sword.

It is just that the body is filled with the power of the void, and when the void is hidden.

The whole huge volatile swirl is the original point, and it is rotated.

Any existence of the emperor of the dish is directly stirred and broken.

I am afraid that the Yang Pan didn't think that his heart of the palette felt, not in the ancient temple, but in this ancient virtue.

"My arms of the emperor, plus the palette void sword in front of you, then kill the Yang Pan, win the royal sumptuous sword, three swords, the emperor, the imperial sword, will reproduce in my hand ! "Jun Xiaoyao Zhan Zhan.

Emperor, is the soldier of the Emperor, the power is strong.

The shock is comparable to nuclear weapons.

I am afraid that the district of Wuwu, the god of the gods, will absolutely can't think of it. It is really collecting Qi Di's crowd, not Yang Pan, but he is a jun.

Jun Xiaoyao plunders to the palette void sword.

The palette voids, it seems that it can be found in some danger.

There is a storm around the void.

Jun Xiaoyao is the power of the emperor.

When the power spreads, the Panhuang void sword detects the same source, and begins to slowly stabilize.

Jun Xiaoyao, the man is blew, and the palette void sword will be directly in the hands.

boom!

Just hit the emperor's empty sword in Jun Xiaoyou.

He seems to feel the power of endless space.

The original space, at this moment, in Jun Xiaoyao, it seems to become a space that stacked countless layers.

He even felt that he can easily tear the void.

"It's almost, it's time to go out, I don't know what kind of Yang is, what will be?" Jun Xiaoyed smiled.

He holds the emperor of the emperor, and he holds the emperor void sword.

The two swords are in parallel, and they are in depth.

Just like the ancient, want to open the sky.

At the same time, outside the ancient deficiency.

The body shape of the void ancient temple, Yang Pan and the law is out.

The face of Yang Pan is not very good.

There are still many babies in the ancient temple of the void.

But there is no pair of empty swords.

"No, the previous resonance, there should be no mistakes, can you don't have it in the ancient temple?" Yang Pu Bes did not understand.

On the side of the law, the sea is the look.

He feels that there is nothing, and the main thing is that Jun is dead.

His heart knot is also released.

Yang Zi also thought of this, sighed: "Although, although I didn't find the palette void sword, at least Jun opened."

In the Yang Panye, killing Jun Xiaoyao, more important than getting the emperor's void sword.

"I will ginger, I will not let you go, it will never, I will not die!"

Jianglui is a trend of bones, as if it has become a black loli.

A heart is awkward, from her.

The aura between the heavens and the earth seems to start boiling, falling into the violent state.

"It is worthy of the top 100 yuan in the three thousand physiques, and the light can affect the operation of the heaven and earth."

Seeing this scene, Yang is sigh.

And the law, looked at Jiangluo, tender loveless face, and the eyes were evil.

He is a Buddha's magical heart, and it is more because of the influence of the magic.

"Yang brother, Xiao Yan feels that this woman is left, like the Tiger return to Mountain, it is better to take her ..." The law is showing a smile, but it is just like evil.

Yang Dr. he went, and his light flashed.

I have already sinned the monarch. If you have a sin, you will sin, and the pressure is very stressed.

However, if you put the ginger or glass, she will also retaliate.

In this case, it is better to solve it.

"Yes." Yang Yuki head.

Anyway, within this ten-story crack, there will be no guardians.

They plundered into the ginger or glass that was brought, and the evil smirk.

Jiang Luo bite lips, just when she wants to die.

That ancient deficiency, suddenly began to roll up in the void and keenly sounded.

"what happened?"

Yang Pan, Fahai, Fang Han and others are all shocked.

And Jiangluo, the positive vibration, as if you think about it, excited to have tears in your eyes.

"Sure enough, you can't die so easily." Jiang Luo is extremely joy.

Sure enough, the next moment.

In the eye-catching attention of the Yang Pan and others, a sword mood, directly broke the body of the ancient blind, and the void's power broke out.

A peerless figure, no happiness, from the middle step!

It's Jun!

"This……"

Yang Pan three people, stunned, Zhang Dao, thinking, I seem to freeze a general, but I'm not coming!

Is this a ghost?

Years did not expect that Jun Xiaoyao was swallowed by ancient virtues, and it didn't die.

Instead, the body of the ancient deficiency is slowly coming out.

This is simply subverting everyone's imagination.

Those who have been observing the situation in not far away is also a petrochemical, and it is zombie.

If the power of the Yang Pan and others, it is still imagined.

So the power of Jun Xiaoyao, far more than their imagination.

They even think that Jun Xiaoyao is not an old monster who returns to the old man.

Otherwise, how can I get to this extent?

"Happy brother!" Jiangli glass was so cry.

This kind of loss of life is too emotionally.

Jun Xiaoyao stares with Jiang Luo, and then looks to the Yang Pan and others.

Yang Pan, Fahai, and the heart of the cold three people are slightly sinking.

"Jun Xiaoyao, you ..." Yang Pan opened, but he couldn't say anything.

What he can say, even the ancient deficiency is not dead.

Unless Jun is committed to suicide, it is impossible to play Jun.

Fang Han also thought of this, he opened: "Jun Xiaoyao, if you dare to shoot, she will die!"

The words of Fang Han, let Jun Xiaoyao, gathered a little chill.

He is the least, the threat of others.

"Fang Han, you will die!" Jun Xiaoyao.

Fang Hanmun is mirroring the gods, close to Jiangluoscience.

"You have a try!" Fang Han's eyes were filled with blood.

And he did not find that in his body, the ancient sword, quietly emerged.

It is the palette void sword!

Panhuang void sword, with void, but there is no God, soluble in void, Fang Han completely discovered.

"not good!"

Yang Pan has fallen to the square, and his face is changed.

"dead!"

At this time, Jun Xiaoyi fell.

On the emperor, the sword, the moment is in the cold, and the sword is bursting.

If the void is full, it will be the cold body, and it is all broken into a virtual.

The son of the sky is cold, the battle!

I saw the Yang Pan and Fahai of this scene, and my heart was cool.

Especially the Yang Pan, after seeing the palette void sword, his eyes were all straight, and the pupil was trembling.

He finally understood, Jun Xiaoyi started, why would it be so obedient.

Because he has already expected it, the palette voids may be in ancient virtues.

This emphasized, it seems that he and Fang Han account will be happy.

The fact is that Jun Xiaoyao will count, but in turn design them.

Jun Xiaoyao's heart and city government are too terrible.

Jun Xiaoyue raise the room, the palette void sword falls in the hands.

His one other hand is to hold the emperor years.

"Do you want a good words?" Jun Xiaoyao hands held the sword, settled with the void, and the eyes contained with indifferent killing, like a ruling life and death!

At this moment, Yang Pan and the law have only feel that endless despair, drowned their heart.

Everything is over.

There is only one cost of anger.

That is ... death!