The opening sign of Douluo Continent to Yan Ling Ji

Zhao Ming's figure flashed, directly put Ye in his arms, indifferent eyes, look forward, like a corpse.

Among his eyes, it is full of killing.

Fortunately, he hasn't come late.

The siege of the Tiangou Empire so many army, even if it is the purple siki, they can't take into account everyone.

Zhao Ming's appearance, an instant caused the attention of the audience.

The military of the Tiangou Empire, I want to kill Zhao Ming. Now, Zhao Ming also liesders, just able to kill Zhao Ming and revenge for the avalanche.

Outside the Tiangou Empire, there is an endless army, and Zhao Ming just wants to go out again. The emperor is angry, and it is like a corpse.

"Zhao Ming, you are here. There are no more troops outside our Tian Dou City, there is no stop." The eyes of Hancheng look at Zhao Ming, showing a smile.

For Zhao Ming to slaughter tens of thousands, he is not worried, his fifty thousand army behind him, even if it is a peerless, in the face of so many army, he does not dare to shoot.

And in his view, although Zhao Ming is powerful, the soul is not alcohol, the soul is not refined, even if there is a super soul skill, what is it?

"Together." Hancheng said in a faint, his body is quickly retreat, since Zhao Ming is coming, he will not be stupid to send people. These people are enough to block him and let him retreat. He wants to collect countless troops in the rear, and Zhao Ming is crushing.

This moment, the side of Hancheng, dozens of strong people are the cultivation of the soul emperor, and there are still many soul sans, and they are over to Zhao Ming.

Unparalleled atmosphere, released.

All the Slack Academies of the Speakers look at Zhao Ming's figure.

In this most dangerous juncture, Zhao Mingchui finally came. Zhao Mingxue is long, what people do?

"Zhao Ming ..." Just she almost thought she would be caught, and then be a chip that threatened Zhao Ming. In that case, she would rather die and be willing to become a cumbersome of Zhao Ming.

"Nothing, rest assured." Zhao Ming said softly, changing the leaves of the leaves slightly. His eyes look forward to the front, killing. He hates someone else to his woman, sin is nothing.

"Give me kill, kill Zhao Ming, and you will reward it."

"Demonstall the two, Feng Wanjia Hou."

"There are countless beauty for you to choose."

Hancheng said, many people's eyes were closely close, and many people looked at Zhao Ming, showing a sarcastery.

Yesterday, Zhao Ming-saute tens of thousands of soldiers, in order not to cause panic, they were killed by the military to kill the next person, so, in addition to the military high-level, they still didn't know the power of Zhao Ming.

"Zhao Ming, is this a genius of the Shrek Academy? Oh, he is besieged by us, and he will die today."

"I still want to save the hero to save the United States, what is the district soul king?"

"Today, we must not only kill him, but also to enjoy his woman."

Many people around Hancheng laughed, and the eyes were hot.

The woman around Zhao Ming is really beautiful, and she is a Tianxian, but she will have their Slack College, and will belong to them.

And killed Zhao Ming, they can also be venched to the Marquis, have a rich and rich.

In this case, they did not pay attention to the footsteps of Hancheng, withdraw, and wanted to escape. Their heart now only wants to kill Zhao Ming, then enjoy it ...

Frand and other Slack College high-rise, as well as Bi Ji, Zi Ji and others, saw Zhao Ming's figure.

Their gaze has a excitement. Zhao Ming finally came.

Now Zhao Ming's strength, it is no longer other people to match. The peerless genius has become a peerless.

"The power is so powerful now." Zi Ji said that she can feel the sharp of Zhao Ming. Zhao Ming's non-dead bird blood, there is a pressing ability to the world. All soul beasts and Zhao Ming will not play all the strength.

"Yeah, now I am now repairing the soul of the soul. But the strength has already exceeded the general title Douro. Even if you are friends with the Lord, you can't win." One side, Bi Ji laughed, beautiful It is gentle in the eyes. She is looking forward to the day of Zhao Ming. He promised that he would create a more perfect world, and she believes he can do it.

Others, small dances, Zhu Zhuqing and others hold the palm and look at Zhao Ming. So many people are the cultivation of the soul emperor, although they believe in Zhao Ming's strength, I can't help but worry.

"Sixth Soul Technology, Map Cannon."

"The seventh soul skill, the martial arts is true."

"The sixth soul technology, the landslide crack."

"..."

There is no number of sounds, and the goals of everyone have only one, killing Zhao Ming.

"Hahaha, so many strong soul skills, all the soul skills, Zhao Ming will die."

"A soul king in the district, the strength is powerful, and the strength of the body must not be, this hit will kill him directly."

"Even the title of Douro, it is impossible to withstand the thousands of soul skills we released at the same time. To know us, there are so many soul Sheng."

Many people are screaming, even the body of Hancheng escaped also stopped, and turned his head and looked at this scene. He wants to see if Zhao Ming is really killing. If Zhao Ming is killed, his goal is also reached, or even exceeded it.

Kill Zhao Ming, the Snow Night, will also reward him. And his goal is the princess of Snow. If it is not for the Snow Princess, he will sell him in the case of the Snow Night.

As long as you kill Zhao Ming, he can ask the Snow Night Emperor to give him the princess. Enjoy a royal princess, it is the goal he has been.

"Dead ... I will die ..."

"I want something, there is nothing to escape from my hands."

Hancheng's eyes becomes cold, he hopes that Zhao Ming can die soon.

"No knowledge, fearless." Zhao Ming smiled coldly, lifting his eyes, looking around.

Zhao Ming's palm lifted slightly,

In an instant, the horrible breath out of the body.

These people, I am afraid I don't know his strength. Although the strength of Zhao Ming in the outside world is almost unknown, but in the military, closed training, they will be slower.

"Do something wrong, it is to pay for it."

In the hands of Zhao Ming, the Black Dragon Sword appeared in his hand, and the black sword was released, and the sound of a faint dragon was in this world.

Zhao Ming held a sword.

The sword light directly broke a soul chest.

"No ... how is this." That soul, horror looked at Zhao Ming.

How can it be……

He is a soul, showing the martial arts, but even if he didn't respond, he went to defeat the dead.

However, I haven't waited for what he said, and his consciousness slowly disappeared. His body is separated.

After his body, there are dozens of people to radiate by swords. Their body is also directly separated, and the incision is smooth.

At this point, other people who came over Zhao Ming, looked at Zhao Ming, and had a deep vose.

What a horrible breath is this.

Just a sword, killing them half of the strong, this can be the soul emperor, the soul of the strong, dozens of people, killed by a sword. Even the residuals of the resistance are not directly killed.

And if you just have their positions, it is not all dispersed. Is it all under the sword?

Everyone slammed breathing and looked at this scene and felt some shock.

"How could ..." A soul is stunned, he originally thought they were working together, hundreds of thousands of soul skills, Zhao Ming must not bear. But now he finds that he is wrong, they even have no chance to shoot.

This kind of speed is powerful, such a sword has come several times, and everyone will die without burial.

"Your strength, weak and small." Zhao Ming hugged your baby, gently stuck the girl in his arms, looked at the strong people in front of the Empire, some disdain. The soul of the district soul, the soul of the soul, will die in his hand.

If it is not a scruple, the position of their current position is in the center of the Shrake College, he doesn't want to hurt innocent students, and these people will kill them in an instant.

The remaining Skip Empire, standing in the same place, the scalp is numb, and there is a kind of creepy feeling. Hancheng is a death, and he believes that Zhao Ming will absolutely kill him easily. Such a sword, he can't stop. He is only a sensitive attack, the defense is not high.

"You quickly rush, I will organize the army attack." Hancheng shouted, and did not hesitate to rush to the front.

"Want to run? Which is so easy?" Zhao Ming's bilateral bid is promoted, and the speed is raised to the ultimate, and the long sword is fixed, and a soul is killed.

Zhao Ming's figure continued to flash in the Central of the Shrake College, incarnate a boy, the sword, hundreds of strong people died in the hands of Zhao Ming.

"what,"

"Don't ..."

"What is this? My body ..."

"Why is this? I am the soul of the Soul ..."

There were countless screams on the field sounded, and many strong people looked at their bodies. They desperately saw a black flame in fast burning their body, and how couldn't be dissipated.

Their body, under the burning of this flame, quickly turns into ashes.

Killing these people, Zhao Ming's eyes looked at Hancheng.

"As a general, I turned out to escape, this is the general of the Tiangou Empire?" Zhao Ming recognized the raise robes of Hancheng, could not help but have a wipe. In his hand, a powerful maturity stepped towards the front of Hancheng, and the authentic collapse and blocked the road of Hancheng.

"Zhao Ming, how can you ... this is so strong ..." Hancheng looked at Zhao Ming. He led hundreds of people, all of which were the soul emperor, soul, and wanted to hit the Slack College from the inside, and thoroughly wiped the Slack Academy.

But I didn't expect that Zhao Ming will suddenly appear, hundreds of strong, and the two nets were killed. He was a little not to believe in the news of Zhao Ming's tens of thousands of soldiers.

But now he believes. Zhao Ming's strength beyond his imagination. Zhao Ming is a real generation of Tianjiao, even if the people of the Wushu Temple can not follow Zhao Mingbo on talents.

What makes him feel fear.

There is a horrible pressure in his mind, and he shredded his will. He had a teenager in his mind, dressed in a charm, like an emperor.

This teenager is Zhao Ming.

"How can this be ..." Han City said, he looked at Zhao Ming, as well as looking at a peerless emperor.

"You ..." The eyes of Hancheng becomes horrified, and he knows what this means.

The general trend is inadequate, Zhao Ming will win the Tiangou Empire and become a generation of great emperors.

Just, he couldn't speak at this time.

He stood quietly, it is like a statue. It's just that his eyes still watching Zhao Ming, there is a shot.

Zhao Ming's emperor is the field of powerful emperors, and directly kills his soul directly.