The pet king of the city

Chen Lie leisurely cut a horizontal cut, the mind is together, the fingers pierced out of the straight line of the world to the top of the world, the target points to the throat of slaughtering the disease, and the physical attack trajectory of the body is exactly the first thing to form with the Tu Qi disease. The situation.

Chen Lie's martial arts have indeed reached the limits of the human body's function. Any movement, between moves and movements are flawless, without revealing any weakness flaws.

Even if the first master of Changyang has been convinced by the power that Chen Lie broke out in an instant, because Chen Lie has used the power of Jianzun at this time.

Such power to deal with a condensed sword is definitely the greatest affirmation and identity.

Alas!

The body of the sickness trembled violently, setting a slate ground out of a pit, the golden lion sword turned around in the impossible, flying away with the power of the world.

Tu Zhi is deserved to become the honor of the Sword Artist of the Peak Sword Artist, which is worthy of the prestige of the Snow Patrip who has been in the past century. At the subtle moment of life and death, he forced Chen Lie's strength and his own true Yuan backbone. The painful pain brought by the two forces of spiritual will, and the power of all the strengths in this body, including Chen Lie's invasion of Zhenyuan and the power of their own true Yuan, all the power forms a mighty, not to match the enemy, not to match the enemy. The king's spirit oppressed Chen Lie.

This sword potential is purely cast by the spirit and condensed by the combat skills. It finally saw the mystery of the Jianba realm.

Mo Xing Sword!

It is still Rouyun sword tactics, still Chen Lie, but Chen Lie's Mo -shaped sword this time has the taste of turning around Qianyun, but there is no impression of the sword qi, and there is no majesty of the sword tyrants. A mood, a category of martial arts, is infinitely close to the intangible mysterious mood.

If the previous Chen Lie was still a common man, then Chen Lie at this moment was an immortal existence beyond the boundary constraint and moral constraints.

As if Chen Lie had surpassed humanity, surpassed the king of the dysentery, it became an invisible existence.

This is the signs of the Mo Xingjian Dacheng.

Hey!

A thorough world, stimulating hundreds of viewers on the scene, the eardrums of the warriors were painful. Among them, the low -handed onlookers were the sound of thunder that bleed seven -hole bleeding, and ended this battle.

Chen Lie's flatness, but it seemed to be ancient, with an invisible palm that easily broke the reversal of the Tu Qi disease, and the body softened and fell down.

"You are so cruel ..."

Tu Zhi vomited blood, and looked at Chen Lie with a pair of eyes. The intention and hatred contained in it could not be cleaned even if the water of Xueyuan was poured into the water.

Without him, Chen Lie abolished his life.

Chen Liechong changed to the doctor who was sick, looked down at him, and asked, "That Shura Zen should not have it. Even in our teacher's door, you can't cultivate at will. You must have the opportunity to be recognized by the sages of the predecessors. You are you. Want me to searches for the Snow Tujia, or do you hand over it yourself? "

The scene was dead for a while, and everyone looked at Chen Lie, all could not accept everything in front of him.

They are not fools. The cultivation of the cultivation of the disease is not the same as the tiger's wood of Changyang, and it is even slightly advantageous for the final battle.

But such a master did not have a little resistance in front of Chen Lie, and he was stepped on his feet like a dog.

"dream!"

During the sickness, he drank and spit a sip of blood to Chen Lie.

Unfortunately, such actions have no practical significance to Chen Lie, and they can easily avoid the past.

However, Chen Lie was quite dissatisfied with the movement of Tu Zhi's disease. He said coldly: "Originally, I just temporarily imprisoned you and Zhenyuan. It's! "

"and many more!"

I heard a line of hope in the desperate realm, and the eyes of the sickness broke out of an extremely desire.

The last hope for the pursuit of force and the pursuit of glory, "If the predecessors really solve the imprisonment of the juniors, the juniors must have no questions, and it is endless!"

Chen Lie finally waited for the ideal answer and asked: "The first question, what did the traitor change with you? Don't tell me a bottle of green marrow fluid in the district, such a lie. Those ignorant people will believe it. "

Indeed, although the green marrow fluid is a natural detoxification medicine, it is difficult to find it. It can be compared with a mysterious cheats that condenses the blood of the king's emperor's heart, which is not at the same level at all.

If you really want to compare, perhaps only the rumors can be tied with it.

How can such a baby be exchanged for a bottle of green marrow in the area.

After the illness of Chen Lie learned about Chen Lie's martial arts realm, he gave him ten courage and did not dare to bully at will, and quickly returned: "The high ... the evil monk did not know where to know the secret of our butcher family, but he actually I went straight to the door and found the junior. In a domineering way, this Xuanmen cheats have exchanged for the blue marrow fluid of our Tujia for nearly a century. "

"hiss……"

The scene took a breath again.

This green marrow fluid is a very magical antidote. Like wine, the longer it is stored, the more mellow, and the effect will become more and more obvious.

The average blue marrow fluid refers to it just collected. If the value of the green marrow fluid that has been brewed for ten years will double doubled. As for the century -old green marrow fluid, it is unheard of. Under an ordinary soldier.

Chen Lie's smile is still, asking: "Is you too naive, or the reference to the traitor is too shallow. Although the century -old green marrow fluid is precious, it will definitely not reach the level of the god soldiers."

"Yes!"

Tu Huo knew that he couldn't get confused, and said that he would not finish it: "The ancestor of our butcher family was a sword tyrant in Xueyuan, and it was still the sword tyrant who reached the realm of the sword bully. The leftover thing is the bottle of green marrow fluid and a body of the body. "