Storm of Kings

　　 Zhou Lie took the second step under the heavy blood streaks, and when he took the third step, his toes suddenly stopped in the air and could not touch the ground.

　　 The sultan breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "It turns out that this is your limit, but that's it. If the three of us display the Territory Bloodline together, you won't even be able to take half a step."

　　 Uncle Chen just wanted to step forward, and five big men held a sharp weapon to trap him a little far away.

　　 At the same time, dozens of big men rode on their war horses.

　　 The horse team attacked, and the sharp sabers brought cold light, and the Su family three brothers and sisters had long been prepared to deal with Zhou Lie.

　　 "Don't think about it..." Pupils stood up in Uncle Chen's eyes.

　　 The old man's cheeks and hands have green fine scales, and his rickety figure quickly unfolds, and he will soon be transformed into a demon.

　　 At this time, Zhou Lie shouted violently: "Uncle, don't worry about me."

After the roar of 　　, I heard a loud bang.

　　 The earth and rocks splashed, and the oncoming war horse Herod screamed. The horse dodged slightly, taking the master's saber away.

　　 This is the third step that Zhou Lie has taken. It is overbearing beyond imagination.

　　 Sultan Qing scolded the monster secretly, and then he saw that Zhou, who was surnamed Zhou, took out a big round mirror slapped on his face.

　　 That's right, it's the kind of ordinary maid dressing up the round mirror. What makes him surprised is that the brat looks at himself in the mirror at this time.

　　 "What is he doing? Looking in the mirror?"

　　 "Kill..." Several sabers were raised again, slashing down with the howling force.

　　 According to the truth, the next moment Zhou Lie would have blood splashed on the spot, but there was a strange breath surging outward.

　　 "锵......" The impact of the swords shook the eardrums, the short sword cleverly bounced off all attacks, and drew a beautiful arc in the air, cutting off three horse heads.

　　 "Plop, plop, plop."

　　 The war horse threw the corpse on the spot, and their owner convulsed, and the fragments of the round mirror were embedded in his head at some point.

　　 Zhou Lie stood with his dagger bowed his head, his entire temperament changed drastically, and he muttered to himself: "Asshole, you are using me again. Release me at this moment, is it to speed up your comprehension of the master sword?"

"Hmph, I want to be beautiful, I don't want you to be happy." Zhou Lie raised his mouth and sneered: "The highest state of Bagua Palm can transform the power of nature and the world. Dong Lao only writes it as a legend in his notes, using Buddha The term is called otherness in the family. But people’s physical fitness has greatly surpassed seven hundred years ago, so nothing is impossible. Next, I will come to a thorough breakthrough, depriving the natal personality of the Bagua Palm. Grades."

　　 The voice was cold and bitter, and in a flash, Zhou Lie threw a short sword in his hand.

　　The Sudanese youth screamed in fright: "Blood as an alliance!"

　　 "嘤嘤嘤......"

　　 The short sword uttered a clear and clear sound, only half an inch away from Su Junci, and was tightly entangled by a ring of blood shadows, unable to advance.

　　 Zhou Lie was full of sneers, he took advantage of the bloodline at his feet to fade by three points, and his figure floated as if losing weight.

　　 When the sultan returned to his senses, he saw a faint palm shadow flashing around his hand.

　　 When the blood pattern strengthened and Zhou Lie was restrained again, the ten big men could not even make a scream, and they had fallen off their horses.

　　 Their muscles and veins are broken, dead and ugly.

　　 "The surname Zhou, you are dead."

Sultan Qing squinted his eyes and saw Zhou Lie shaking his shoulders again and again, while slowly raising his arms and saying, "I am very interested in demon refiners or demon refiners. I actually controlled the surrounding geomagnetism. What a pity! I made a mistake from beginning to end."

　　 "Stop bluffing, listen to my call, territorial blood, suppress!"

　　 With a bang, Zhou Lie's feet sank half an inch into the ground.

　　 The blood pattern began to burn, and the restraint power grew crazily. It's good to be able to stand under this pressure.

"The conversion rate of muscle energization is 100%, and the conversion rate of viscera viscera is 93.6%. The vibrating blood below forms a tide of qi and blood, and fully drives the function of the viscera. As long as it reaches the realm of freedom of transformation, one breath is enough. I can definitely remember that feeling."

　　 At this moment, Zhou Lie shook his shoulders and arms more violently.

　　 In this way, he transformed the restraining force into the body, and took a huge risk to impose it on the heart, causing the heart's pulsation speed to jump to a level beyond ordinary people.

　　 "Boom, boom, boom..." The heartbeat became louder and louder! ! !

　　 "Quickly, kill him." Sultan Green felt a bit of a nuisance and quickly ordered a killing. But the war horse stood on the spot, the big guys were pale, and the sabers in their hands were so heavy that they couldn't lift them up.

Zhou Lie suddenly groaned: "It's too difficult! This realm is too obscure and difficult. It must be positioned above the 9th rank, and it is not as simple as the 8th rank. I want to be a fulcrum for prying up tremendous power. The fulcrum must be strong enough, this body is obviously not qualified."

　　 "Jun Porcelain, Liu Li, wake up soon!" Sultan Qing stretched out his hand to take a shot of a cloud of blood mist, and then grabbed the blood mist and slapped it to the ground. The blood lines flashed like waves, passing towards Su Jun Porcelain and Su Liuli.

　　 "Puff..." Su Junci and Su Liuli spouted a mouthful of black blood at the same time, opening their eyes.

　　 The two of them saw the situation in front of them clearly, and immediately got up and distanced themselves from Zhou Lie~www.wuxiaspot.com~ At the same time, their bodies rose in blue, echoing the Sudan Qingyao.

　　 The blood pattern on the ground began to change, forming a circle of antique patterns, like a layer of fish-scale tiles, which firmly bound Zhou Lie, making him unable to move his little fingers.

　　 The Sultan breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't think the other party had the ability to escape. The following battle should be extremely simple, just gradually increase the strength, pressing this difficult guy into a meatloaf.

Zhou Lie didn’t even look at the three brothers and sisters. Instead, he competed with himself and said in a voice that no one could hear: “You know what I’m going to do, so do you think it out now? Ha ha! How can the same trick be done to me? Used twice in front?"

Suddenly, Zhou Lie's face changed, and he asked suspiciously: "What the **** are you thinking? Why did the trial end? I want to deprive the Bagua Palm and let all your previous efforts go to naught... tell me Why, why do you give up so easily?"

　　 The three people of Sultan Youth used all the strength to eat milk and drained all the demon power in the body, but the **** didn't react at all, and he still had enough time to stand.

With blood streaks heavy, Zhou Lie was disturbed. He scanned the left and right and roared: "Is this what you really think? Give me the Bagua Palm. You think you are more suitable for Tai Dou Sword. No, Bagua Palm is your chance, why do you want it? Give up at will?"

　　 Su Liuli noticed something was wrong and reminded loudly: "Big brother, second brother, this Zhou Lie seems to have dual souls."

　　 "Huh, noisy."

　　 Zhou Lie’s eyebrows were full of hostility. He stomped his feet hard, and all the blood lines rippled, quickly changing the trajectory and converging into a vague gossip pattern on the ground.

　　 "Deprived, he is at ease..."

　　 The three young brothers and sisters of Sudan buzzed in their ears, and then they lost consciousness...