Thunder Martial

Xiaotianfeng was in front, towering into the clouds.

There is only Chen Mu, and his eyes are cold.

Ziyi stood opposite Chen Mu and stopped from a hundred years.

The appearance of the other party was not unexpected.

Even though the French Soul Alliance does not make a stalk from it, Ziyi wants to go to the city of sin, Chen Mu is also a big threat.

Chen Mu would not forget the last broken arm.

Ziyi will not forget!

"You are finally here." Chen Mu was indifferent.

Ziyi said faintly: "Our grievances can be liquidated today."

"Complaints? Do you still have a face with me?"

Chen Mu's voice was indifferent and ruthless, and his cold eyes were killed infinitely. Every word he said had an inexplicable hatred.

Chen Mu gritted his teeth. At the time, Ziyi attacked and broke his arms, which caused him to be in trouble. If it wasn't for Xiaotianfeng's power, he would have died under those challenges.

He and Ziyi have only unilateral hatred, where are there any grudges.

Zi Yan said: "If you didn't shoot me at me at the beginning, would I care about you?"

"What did you say?"

In front of Chen Mu, the strong breath swept from before, and the horrible pressure directly drowned Ziyu.

The seventh realm of fairy law.

This realm can already go to the city of sin.

But Chen Mu never went because he wanted to improve to a higher state.

After all, when there is, the competition will only be greater, the strength will be one point, and it will be stronger.

Therefore, he has always had a higher pursuit!

"I said, you are cheap!"

Now think about how arrogant Chen Mu was more than twenty years ago, and he was highly elegant. At that time, Ziyi broke his arms, and his heart was unpredking at all.

Thinking back at this moment, my heart was still angry.

"If you are not cheap, will I take you?"

"If you stay honestly in your Xiaotianfeng, I know which dog you are?"

"You fucking a loss, but it makes me like killing your family. Tell you, Lao Tzu has grudges with you, heavenly resentment!"

Zi Yan stretched his fingers to Chen Mu, "Today, Lao Tzu can live with you, only one person can live!"

Twenty years ago, Ziyi came here and faced with those who had trouble for no reason.

But even so, Chen Mu still had to cure him to death.

Twenty years later, he came again.

This time, he no longer whispered, no longer voiced.

Ziyi knew that there were still many people watching secretly, but he didn't care.

Because he came today, he never thought about leaving safely.

If you do n’t see the blood, you do n’t want to leave here, it is obviously impossible.

Chen Mu's chest was violently ups and downs, which was so angry.

He was a strong person who was in the middle of Xiaotianfeng, and was reprimanded by a garbage, "You ... you ..."

He pointed at Ziyi, but couldn't say a word.

Ziyi dismissed: "Why, I know that I have lost myself? If I am you, I will kill here."

"Chen Mu, all said this, so hurry up."

Louis's voice sounded, "Olympic, you see it. I said that it was a big threat to let him go. If you look, after 20 years, you are so arrogant that you don't know who the name is."

Listening to Louis's words, Ziyi just smiled and was not angry.

But this person is also on the list he must kill today.

If he lives today, the three people will die above Xiaotian Peak.

Chen Mu took a breath, "Okay, I will use your blood today to wash the hatred of these twenty years."

When the words, Chen Mu rushed.

Om!

The strong air flow surged, and the sand was flying around immediately.

Ziyi has been locked by the aircraft. Looking at Chen Mu, who was rushing, there was a touch of disdain in his mouth.

Alas!

The body disappears.

The next moment, a severe roar sounded, and the sharp shock wave spread.

Ziyi and Chen Mu retreated each.

But then, the two rushed forward again.

The battle is together.

Dodge the move, wait for the opportunity to make a fatal blow, you come and go, like two entangled lights.

"Xianfa: Fengyi Yan Yan Dao!"

With the sound of Feng Ming, the phoenix wings spread like a knife, and the fiery wave rolled around.

Under close range, this attack is getting scary, and it has almost no chance to dodge Ziyi.

"Well!"

The knife glowed with Ziyu's body, and the air wave rolled up Ziyu's hair, and a few of them burned.

Avoiding this attack with Tian Xingshu, Ziyu disappeared, and came to Chen Mu in the next moment, "Immortal punch!"

The fist was clenched, and the golden light shone.

This fist was caught off guard.

Chen Mu drank, and his hands were shrouded in energy.

"boom!"

The fiery red air waves are mixed with infinite golden light and spread towards four weeks.

The surrounding space was twisted violently, sometimes the sound of explosion.

Twenty years ago, Ziyi cut off Chen Mu's arms as a sneak attack, then the battle between the two today is positive.

It is also evenly matched.

"Xianfa: Fengyi Yan Yan Dao!"

Feng Ming rose again, the sky was torn, and Phoenix carried the knife.

Looking at it from a distance, it is like Zhenfeng ambush at low altitude.

The hot waves came on the face, and Ziyu's eyes narrowed slightly. In the face of this attack, he did not dodge, but carried it on the front.

"Om!"

The golden light shone, and the immortal gold showed to the extreme.

The attack of Xiao Tianfeng is naturally strong, but Ziyi also wants to try, how strong the immortal gold body is.

Immortal: Immortal!

The dazzling golden light broke out from the fist, and the ancient meaning was permeated.

The punch of Ziyi smashed into Fengyi Yan Yan, dazzling like a big day.

"act recklessly!"

When Chen Mu saw a sneer, he dared to use the flesh to block, and he would inevitably be two.

Feng Yiyan's sword encountered a fist. At the moment of touching, the sound of explosion was circulating. The surrounding space was twisted crazy, as if it was constantly folded.

Imagine that Ziyi was divided into two scenes.

The immortal punch and Fengyi Yan sword were rubbing each other, offset, and sometimes the energy bombed.

After a few breaths, Feng Yiyan exploded, and Ziyu was drowned by the waves.

Chen Mu frowned slightly, which is not the same as what he imagined.

If Ziyi was burned to death, he could accept it.

The flame was twisted, Ziyi came out, his fist was dripping blood, which was light golden blood.

On the whole body, there were several crushing robes, and there were several incisions on the skin.

But that's it.

"what?"

Chen Mu's face changed, his eyes were incredible, how terrible his blow was, he couldn't know it anymore.

The other party is not the five -weight fairy law. Why can he block his full blow?

The purple sacrifice that walked out of the flames and took out the stone sword. This was his first weapon.

"die!"

He rushed in front of the sword, and the light of the sword lit light.

Chen Mu also sang and rushed over.

The two fought again.

On the other Xiaotianfeng, there have been figures in succession, and they are watching this battle from a distance.

I have to say that according to the power shown by Ziyi at the moment, it is already comparable to them.

You know, he has only five situations.

The Dharma Demon, it comes to name!

The strong light shone, sometimes the sword gas broke the air, and sometimes the sword to tear the space. The two did not know how many times they played.

"Xianfa: Fenghuo Burning the sky!"

In the collision roar, Chen Mu's trick changed again.

With him as the center, within a thousand feet, he was instantly covered by fire.

In the fire is a phoenix, as if he was reborn, making a high -pitched tweet.

"Even this trick has been used. It seems that Chen Mu is moving."

"Although there is no Xiaotianfeng to help, this blow is terrible enough, that five areas are troublesome."

"More than troubles, you look at Chen Mu too much. After this trick, the boy will die!"

The same as Xiaotianfeng, they knew Chen Mu's strength. At the moment, looking at the horrible flame, they guessed that the battle was approaching the end.

The victory will appear at the next moment.

"Well!"

Chen Mu exited the flame, his face was pale, and the robe on his body was like a cloth strip, hanging on his body, and seemed to be extravagant.

The skin under the cloth strip also appears different sizes, and the blood is constantly overflowing along the wound.

Last time I met Ziyi, I was broken. Although I did not reproduce the scene of the day, this situation is really miserable.

If it is made like this by the Eight Realm, everyone can understand and accept it.

But the other party is just a five -heavy realm, which cannot be understood.

A light appeared on Chen Mu's body, temporarily suppressed the wound. His eyes stared at the front, his expression was indifferent and murmured, "Use these small wounds, change your life, value!"

In the flame, Zhenfeng seemed to have completed the rebirth and began to release horror flames.

The fire of Zhenfeng replaced the original flame, forming the Fenghuo storm, raging and destroying everything around him.

The rock frying, even the air seemed to be ignited, and the Fenghuo burned everything.

Zhenfeng was raging for a moment. At this moment, he did not see Ziyu appear and did not see the light of counterattack.

On Xiaotianfeng, many people have a strange face.

It seems that Ziyi died like this.

A minute passed, and Zhen Feng Yuwei began to dissipate.

At this moment, Ziyi brought out his sword.

In the face of the burning of the fire of the Phoenix, he not only did not die, but also had no wounds on his body.

The golden light overflowed all over the body, and the body seemed to be golden, giving a sense of sacredness.

"How can it be?"

Chen Mu was shocked, and the strong people on Xiaotianfeng in the distance felt incredible.

In the past, as long as Chen Mu used this trick, the battle would inevitably end.

You have the ability to have the heavens, and you have to die in the face of the phoenix.

But Ziyi was still alive, and it seemed unscathed.

"Your attack, I blocked it, and now you eat me a sword too."

Ziyi raised the stone sword in his hand, and as his eyes were slightly cold, his temperament changed greatly.

A absolute will, stirring out.

On Xiaotianfeng, a group of strong people held their breath.

Twenty years ago, Chen Mu was broken like this.

Twenty years later, the killing recruits reproduced.

Can Chen Mu still block this time?

"Xianfa: Cut Xian!"

The stone sword cut off, and the sword qi broke out.

Its speed is as soon as he shifts, and it has appeared in front of Chen Mu.

In the next moment, the technique of cutting fairy has passed the chest.

Even if there is a alert, Chen Mu still has no chance to respond.

This is cutting fairy!