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Chapter 1587 Five-character secret

The big hand is smashed, so that the wind is a pain.

The whole hand has been exploded, bloody.

Ye Zichuan's boxing is that domineering, that violent, made him a strong impact.

His hearts set off a wave, some amazed.

Ye Zichuan is just a breakthrough, the realm has not stabilized, how can there be such a strong power?

The wind is full of blue flames, the sky is breath, and the perpetration is 10,000.

After him, the blue glory gathering into a glimmer, the secret is turned, and there is a lot of greatness to stir here.

There are five imprints on the glutinous wheel, which is completely written, and there is a part of the original force.

Can accommodate a high-level level, and the wind is a custom?

This is the power he realized.

Above the gloss, one of the runes suddenly lit, and the boundless killer was boomed, as a result of the peer of the sinister, the feeling of bones, let people have the body to shin.

Such as Mang is in the back, the murder is quite.

With Jin Ge's iron horse, the fog sea is completely boiling, and it is like a moisture hell, the kind of cold murder, makes people feel cold, and the soul is shaking.

Next, the second imprint is bright, and the other is very different. The energy is surging, the wind is swept, and the sky is the wind blade of hundreds of miles. .

Two kinds of killing, stirring the world, crushing the Qiankun, with a boundless murder is coming.

Ye Zikuan is standing in half, looking at the violent violent violent violent, that kind of bones, playing in his body.

In the face of such a terrible attack, Ye Zhuan stepped forward.

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There are all earthquakes in the world.

The entire original space seems to be vibrated with his footsteps, and it is moved and a roar.

Leaf Chuanji came out of a small person, it was a golden, such as a glass cast, more condensed than before, more powerful.

"Roar!"

Such as anger, such as the magic, and the voice of the long-awaited long, all kinds of the gods are mixed together, and there is no weight.

In the case of the sound wave, the large fog sea is set off, turning away from the distance, the time-space inch is collapsed, and it is smashed as the mirror.

The power of the two shocks came, and it was also huge in this time, hit with the sound wave, and broke out unparalleled glory.

It is very far away, and several quasi-levels in the Shengxue Mountain feel that body and heart are trembled, and the body can't control it in jitter.

The distance is like the end of the day, like the death of the world, destroying everything, the vast mist sea sets up hundreds of millions of height, roaring the sky, accompanied by electric flash thunder.

too frightening!

Everyone is shaking, I feel that the suffocation is suffocating.

Some people in them still saw the existence of the sky.

You can crack away from the hand and break the sky.

"Soldiers!"

The wind is smashed, and the light is bright and dazzling. At this time, the third imprint is bright, and the runes do not understand are burning.

Subsequently, a peerless weapon appeared in the void.

War knife, god sword, long gun, nine-story pagoda, Wan Dao Zhong, such as the mountains of the mountains, the big sputum clearance ...

Too much, how much is the number, and the dense Ma Ma will exude unmatched sharp and .

Every kind of weapon has a murderous spirit of the sky, is a soldier of a hundred wars, was baptized by blood, and the murderous rush, and the war is shocking.

Bang, countless weapons, turned over, flooded.

The war knife is falling, the sword is long, the long gun is cold, the god bell shocks the ancient gods ...

Ye Zichuan flesh glow, he had a time to flow, there is space in vibration, he took a peerless power, with the original wave of magnificent, and rushed to the flood.

Arms, impact, swing!

boom!

The unparalleled fist is lit here. If a round is rising, Huang Huang is shining to the ancient and modern, the war is in the sky, and it is swallowed.

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The 9th floor of the Tower shore, directly by him, such as the big clock of the gods.

Then he grabbed a knife and crushed it directly, and the right leg is like a Qinglong, and the one of the printed prints will be broken.

It's too courageous!

Like a war, I am impacting in the floods, the knife ax is gyroid, and it does not have any impact on him.

He danced on the tip of the knife and escaped a fattened attack and pulverizing a piece of the soldier in the air.

The powerful god soldier, every piece is like the substance, like a peerless treasure that is born in the sky, there is no amount of power, can calm everything.

But now it is very fragile in front of Ye Chuan, like a paper paste, it is easy to be smashed by him.

Thick and vast power flows in his body, every shot, with a strong momentum, like an infinite space, and it is like wrapped in countless times.

This is an amazing power, integrating time and space, unmatched.

Finally, the soldiers of the sky were smashed, and there was a few light rain.

Ye Zichuan stood there, around the sparks, there is no scar.

Although just to break into the sky, his strong is unquestionable.

The windy light is becoming more terrible.

The glutinous turn, the last two ancient characters are also bright, there is a rich atmosphere in the wild.

"Roar!"

The wild beast sounded, and the sky was shocked.

The characters are rotated, like opening a time channel, leading to the oldest age, the feelings of the vicissitudes, as if there are countless derivatives.

In the channel, a huge figure came out.

The breath of the sky is filled!

This is actually a grade of the beast, but he is dead, the body is decaying, breaking is rotten, showing a rooted bone.

It is obviously dead, but I don't know why power control is carried out by the wind, and it is like a living, there is a tragic breath.

In the fifth character, it is actually an arm, a living arm!

Ye Zikuan even saw that the arm of the arm was still bleeding, blood, gaining, with a strong vitality.

This scene made his pupil contracted.

The strange scene is shocked, a broken arm, but there is a powerful life, like living.

How can there be such a strange thing on the wind?

And the arm also fluctuate with the life of the sky, belonging to a strong strong force.