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The cold voice sounded in the ears of the leaves, without any feelings, even the fairy tone is generally pleasant.

But he is now completely appreciated, and the whole person is fried at this time.

A few mouthfuls of snow-white swords were shining, and the rays that were emitted were illuminated in the future, like you can break everything, the kind of unbeatable and fierce, let Ye Zichuan feel a great crisis.

Even if he has turned into this special state, he felt a fatal threat.

A heavy fog is set off here, raising the endless dust, every dust is a big star, gathered together like a magnificent boundless star sea, welcoming the swords and light.

The sword light is ruthless, and Ye Zhuan once again felt that the pain of the death of the dead.

A grain dust is dissipated at this time, turning into a virtual in Huang Huang sword light, and directly vaporizes.

The woman's attack is strong, the body is shot, I don't know how much than the previous two times.

A heavy fog was broken, meaning that the part of the Yezhikawa also disappeared.

Ye Zikawa roared in his heart, and he didn't play again. It is necessary to submerge a few swords.

Sword is exhausted, breaking everything, just the kind of light, you can kill anyone else's level below.

The dust is disappeared, but it will go to success, and it is a heavy thoughts, trying to flood the sword.

Ye Zhuan is horrified.

Is this the power of the woman?

Just ?

Is this the strength of the sky?

That hasn't come here, and there is no power to give him this.

And he has taken the two time of the sky, but it is not so much in the second time.

It is also a flaky, but there is a significant difference between them.

It is like the difference in the beginning of the prefecture level and the limit, too big, and even the spike!

Ye Zhuan roared in his heart, and he had built all his strength.

But the only sword light is too terrible. He consumed a lot of dust, but only let his lights dull.

He felt a deep death crisis, which is the power that makes him desperate.

I haven't fully entered the sky, and the gap between the other party is very big.

But he did not give up, this special state, he comprehend is more deep than that woman, do not believe that you can't stop?

Countless dust is glowing, in his deepest, there is something rushed out.

The dust comes together, it has become a torrent, tremor, and mortise.

This vast area has a dramatic change, like the inversion of the Qiankun, and it is a quinced place, and the most terrible disaster has occurred.

A unique space appears here, like the world's coming, hard-squeezing into the misty sea.

This scene was shocked, and the kind of gas machine made people wanted to crack.

This space is constantly expanding, continuous spread, and in the space, it is a numerous dust, is a raging fog sea, and the rays of the silk, and the ancient breath is stirring.

Every raised spray seems to represent an era, representing an ancient history.

A few Huang Huang sword light was overwhelmed, covered by countless dust, then decomposed, broken, and finally dissipated.

And this has not yet ended.

Crossing Xuan Huang, condensed ancient and modern future, Xuanao Mo Mo's power rushed here, and then did not enter the virtual.

On the distant holy snow mountain, the snow white figure stands in the top of the mountain, overlooking the ancient.

But at this moment, her scorpion flashed a shot, then she was so good to see.

She lowered, and then saw it in her fingertips, there was a drop of crystal bloodballs.

There was a dust from the virtual no, actually caused this impact on her, let her bleed!

This is an unprecedented thing, if there is a few seats next to it, it is estimated that the chin is going down.

In their hearts, the woman is a strong representative, whether she faces what kind of enemy, she only has two words, that is the town!

And now, she is hurt!

A mysterious and vast power is eroding her fingertips, although it is just a little red, it is already extremely terrible.

And the power, actually let her feel a heart palpitations, it seems like a magnificent time and space, which is the same in the face of endless ancient times.

With the vastness of space, it also takes time, and there is an original and magnificent breath!

Her eyes turned brightly, the fingers were gently, those dust did not dissipate, the silky blood of the fingertips was completely healed.

She looked up and looked at the distant place, and the hearts set off their own, it was a serious boy.

Just through a few dust, she saw more things.

"Xuan Tianzun did not go through the road, actually by you, said, do you say that you inherit his heritage?"

"It's hard to die, this is your creation."

"Xuan Tianzun, I owe you this year, and now I will also give you a space."

Her mouth is revealed, if there is no arc, and the eyes become a stronger.

She suddenly struggled to the future of the world, and there was so much expectation and interest, let her blood began to run.

She turned, and the other people were like: "Let the wind have continued to chase."

"Yes!"

"Adult, is the kid is dead?"

"No." The woman returned: "Just suffered from hitting it, I broke the road, I can't continue to change, I can't break into the sky."

I heard her saying that other people were slightly sighful.

The road of Ye Zichuan was broken, and he couldn't break into the sky, which is a good news.

If you really make a boy from a Hongmeng space break through the sky, it is really a stain of the whole sky.

If you pass to the sixth world, you will laugh at the countless person.

On the other side of Leafchuan, I did my feelings in this time.

He was smashed by the sword, and the body is large.

But even if he will abrasive a few swords, it also finds that he seems to hurt the foundation.

His front road was cut off, it was originally able to break into the heaven, but now he is hard to stop.

"Damn!"

"Is this a woman really want to do? Even if you can't kill me, let me stop in the quasi-level."

Ye Zikuan is gloomy and is full of unwillingness.

Only when he really arrived, he has the power of self-protection.

The quasi-level is still not enough, especially if he encompasses many flats and may face danger at any time.