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Cangshou.

Cangshan snow.

One is very simple, there are some nice names.

This is the first to be a legendary woman, amazing ancient and modern future, the first power of the sky, maybe the first power in the sixth.

This is the same as the owner of the hand, and the two incarnation of Ye Zikuan did not dare to win.

But this is such a supreme presence, but it is divided by people and is controlled.

This eight achievements are made of Cangshu!

Although I don't know why she did not kill each other, she defeated him, and she had already explained her power.

This is why Ye Zichuan does not want to meet her.

"How do I let you free?" Ye Zichuan asked.

"I can kill him." The woman's voice appeared.

He refers to a wind and sky.

Ye Zichuan is very curious, how is the windy scene to control her?

But he is very smart.

Once known, it means more causality between the woman.

"I tried my best."

"I believe you." The voice of the woman became crowded: "But just built into the heavens, there is such power, you are more and more sister."

sister?

When you are my grandmother, I am young?

Ye Zichuan is not relieved with this woman's monster, concentrate on the scene of the distance.

The original power of the atomization is filled, and the other party is constantly eroded.

There have been many wounds on the body of the wind, and the wound is a state of crystallization, and it is assimilated into an energy factor.

Ye Zichuan continued to sway, let the crystallization at his wounds continue to sprinkle, and they have raised.

The wind is not a good, and it has been completely out of its strength, but it is still forced by the leaves, the status is getting more and more.

when!

Ye Zikuan is playing, but it is on a shield.

There is a golden show in the wind, which exudes the glamorous glory, such as god gold cast, cold light.

Then, his right hand took a black battle spear in the void. In his appearance, he made the whole time and space a sink, as if condensed hundreds of millions of power.

When the wind is a shield, a long spear is a long spear, and it is rushing.

A person's momentum is more amazing than the thousands of horses, the murder of the murder, and the bones are cold.

Ye Zikuan has a dragon gun in his hand, and the dragon of the shock is sent to the battle.

The singer rushed to collide in the air, and the sound of the golden iron was hit by the gold cracked stone, and torn the ear.

Endless front is blown here, cold light, murder, there is a war in boiling.

The fog sea is still surging, raising a piece of dust, let the wind feet, the body surface is almost corrupted, the fine crystals are peeled off from him, so people are uncomfortable, seem to have experienced the same Scene.

suddenly!

The battle has changed.

There is no sign, the two leaves in the battlefield are killed.

They were instantly in front of the past, with the body, three people attacked.

There is no amount of punching, the terrible boxing prints in ancient and modern future, sweeping all, blowing the most flacked glory here.

The wind scene is almost fried, no matter how there is anything, there is no such thing.

The gun swept, the guns were split, plus two fists who cracked everything, he seems to see his end.

"what--"

He yelled, collapsed for 100,000 miles, black hair dance, like an entrance to the magic.

The war spear waves, the show is in front of the front, and there is a resistance between rushing.

!

The two punches were on the top of the show, almost in the first time, there was a road crack on the shield.

Such a soldier that is casting with rare gods, but now it is now being exploded.

boom!

I still don't wait for him to respond, and the flourishing fists will fall again.

Three leaves are shot together. They have exploded the strongest power in an instant, and the boxing of the boxing, the long guns, and the wind is overwhelming.

After just a few punches, the shield in the wind is blown.

Then, the way to break the Wan Dao is on his body.

The wind is not coming to make a sound, do your best, but it is completely insufficient.

He lost, did not expect Ye Zichuan two incarnation will turn around, he is too believed to be broken, thinking that he controlled her, the other party could not resist.

Now, he wants to separate the heart again to control the other party.

His body was blown away, blood is rushing, and a arm is shredded.

Then, the blood is rolled back, and his arm appears again, but then, it will be exploded by several boxing.

A Ye Zichawa has made him everything, and now the three people shot together, he only has a copy.

But the sky is too difficult to kill, the strength of their body is too majestic, and they don't know how many derats, plus them almost the perfect life level, which can be quickly recovered.

Ye Zhuan took it once again, but it continued to recover.

Time has been a long time, because the light here is too flagrant, covering everything, and can't see what happens in the quasi-level level of watching the battle.

Otherwise, they have begun to be communicated to the other day levels in Shengxue Mountain.

Ye Zhou knows that there is not much time left.

boom!

Three people attacked, once again exploding the wind.

The sky is blood, alive and bright, every drop can destroy one of the universe, the energy is too majestic, and a drop of Xiang Haoyang.

The blood is again rolled back, but this time, Ye Zhuan is again atomized, countless dust, mix into blood.

"Do not!"

The wind is called, and it feels nothing.

Next second, the blood gathered together, his body reappeared, but he felt uncomfortable.

Countless duststorms in his body, his blood, his bones, his meridians were corroded, and the body of flesh became crystallized.

The wind is called, the first time I felt the boundless fear.

Three leaves are once again shot, and the flesh of the wind is pulverized.

This time, like a flesh and blood, it is like a crystal, there is blood light in bloom, but there are countless fine crystal grains, and they are sprinkled in the air.

When the body of the wind, the body re-recovered, more dust entered his body, let his flesh and blood have been eroded, being atomized.

"what--"

Many people watching the war heard a grouting of angry and unwilling, and finally in a shadow, a figure was completely blown, and it could not recover.

Ye Zichuan three people shot, the power of time is impacted here, and to completely abrasive the soul of the wind.