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Chapter 1547 bombing!

Finally saw blood.

I don't know who is blood, the kind of blood is too flat, too bright, and it is reddish.

Such a strong, even if it is a drop of blood, it can shape a powerful race.

Each drip has a pound of energy.

The leaves of the leaves are in the sky, and the air is long, although it looks very clear, but it is fierce and violent, such as a humanoid tyrannos.

The opposite snow fairy is not harder than him, so cold and dusty fairy, but it has killed the madness, such as a woman's God of War, and the fierce, all, every way, every way, the sun and moon.

This is a collision of flesh, this is the power of strength.

The two do not seem to be strong, but the power out of the outbreak makes everyone horrify.

In a burst of , dramatically tremble, and the horrible force is shaken, and there is a slight tilt.

The snow fairy is light, and the eyebrows rushed out of a white light and envelopes Yezawa.

This is a soul attack!

Ye Zichuan's Yuan god luminued, a golden gang, there was an immortal god ring, shrouded him, unfolding, and evil.

Although the god gods were shaken, but they blocked this white light.

Taking this opportunity, the snow fairy is more fierce, and the jade hand raises, the fingertips fly out of the road, and the union-universal sword is falling.

Ye Zhou has returned to God in almost instantly, and the punch is shocked, and a box will smash the sky.

Then his eyebrows came out of a villain and sent a shocking roar to the snow fairy.

The same is the soul attack, in the eyes of the eyes, the snow fairy is white, and she is wrapped in it.

But under this impact, her white light is quickly collapsed and directly displays.

Her face became pale, suffered a violent attack, and the soul of the body was unstable, like being stripped with the body.

The snow fairy is in the heart.

Even if you already know the soul of Yezikawa, it is really facing now, she is still unable to surprise.

One level of life, but there is such a powerful soul, just incredible.

She thought that her soul is enough to be proud of the group, but now, it is obvious that Ye Zhou is pressed.

Ye Zichuan did not pity and pity, grab this opportunity to attack, a punch and fist, with a strong power, constantly falling on the snow fairy.

Her fairy muscles, the body in the crack, a fine crack, like a fine porcelain fragmentation, a little bit of blood seeps out from the inside.

But soon, she stabilized himself, so that the soul became stabilized, raised his hand and played a white light, blocked the fists of Ye Zichuan.

"Is it really a soul? Why don't you feel like it, there is a feeling that I have gone." The Xuexiang appeared in the heart.

Ye Zichuan did not give her a chance to think, such as a proud god rushed again.

While the fist is waving, his one has changed, and the time and space two beams are condensed together, and they take it from his eyes.

The snow fairy shot, and the two hit together again.

The violent collision sounded, dull, like a thunder, and it was rings that the drum was ringing, and a sound is here, which is constantly.

They are all exported, there is no reservation, and every moment is playing its own strength.

But for so long, they are still in the most peak state, and the momentum is even more amazing, like it is tired, and the power is difficult to consume.

Many people feel that this is another war, and it is difficult to divide the victory for ten days.

Along with blood, accompanying thunder, accompanied by the light of the sky, everyone sees the fans, the body is always tight, the hidden heart is getting higher and higher, has not put down.

Too fierce!

I have never seen such a battle, it is completely unworthy.

The accumulation of these two people is deeply scattered, and the genital body can install so vast energy.

If you give them a little more, you will definitely enter the quasi-level level.

For them, this huge Tiantian in the sky is not a fairy, and it must be across the past, just the problem of time.

Such a person is rare in the original space, thousands of derivatives, may have or two.

Many people are also speculating the identity of Ye Zichuan, a primitive life. I have experienced what anti-sky, I will have a peerless repair.

Or your own birth is formed in the anti-day environment, the innate advantage is amazing?

No one knows the answer, and many can make the foot of Ye Zichin, but nothing can't make it.

After all, the name is fake.

The war lasted for a whole day, and the two did not know how many times, more than 100 billion, or hundreds of billions?

Their blood sprinkled out of the air, gathered into a vast blood sea.

At the next day, the battle suddenly ushered in the transfer, and it was unexpected.

Ye Zichuan is a big, brunette dance, he is full of glowing, the sea is boiling, the five dirty roars, the Yuan Dynasty, and then in a flagrant light, these have disappeared.

Yes, Shenhai, five dirty, Yuan god did not see, he became a glowed body, only one humanoid contour, all of which is completely integrated into his flesh, let him become another form .

Like an energy body, it is like a special life.

boom!

A flacked beam is awkward, and the snow is full of snow, and she is completely overwhelmed.

The snow is toned, but it is too late to dodge.

In the eyes of many people, the body of the snow felt.

Yes, it was blown directly, and was smashed.

This scene made everyone's heart tightened, sitting in the four referees under the stone tablet, at this moment, Hawran standing, staring over there.

The first person in Shengxue Mountain, the strongest in the prefecture, is now bombing?

Even the flesh is blown, completely disintegrate!

This scene is too dreamy, they never thought, even if Ye Zichuan is strong, it should have no ability to do this.

And now, Ye Zichuan did it.

He embedded a bunch of light and burst the snow.

The rays converge, and Ye Zhou resumed the same, Shenhai Yuan god once again appeared.

He looked at the front, his face was dignified, such as the enemy.

The snow was blown up, but did not die, but turned into a white fog.

Countless white fine crystals in sparkling, gather together, like a white smog, here is slightly ripple.

This scene allows the leaves of Chuanzhi to shrink and feel very familiar.

Is that special state, like him!

It is only a difference in energy atmosphere.