Strongest Martial God

"Is it?"

Qiu Beihai sneered, and the sword of the reddish sword in his hand rushed up. The incomparably sharp swordsman swept out in front of him, and he annihilated the leaves in the first place. ◇↓

Qiu Beihai is the heart of Ye Zhong, and Ye Zhong is two words, and it is not the heart of Qiu Beihai. Since the cultivation, there have been people who dared to take it, except for one leaf. When he thought that he had already annihilated his opponent, he couldn’t think of Ye Zhong but once again appeared in front of him, so that he could gnash his teeth and wish to turn the leaves into meat. The grudge between the two,

"boom--"

The leaves were calm and calm, and they raised their hands. A dragon shadow flew out and fell directly onto the sword. In a flash, the runes in the air were bursting and boiling, and the two offensives were simultaneously annihilated. Compared with Qiu Beihai's arrogance, Ye Zhong is calm and too much, just like keeping everything in the palm of his hand, he has a near-invincible momentum. Just a stroke, it made the Qiu Beihai brow wrinkle.

A shouting crane was uploaded from the sky, and the red-red swordsman in the hands of Qiu Beihai gave a faint light, like the same sword, and there was a boulevard in it. At this moment, he went all out.

To put it simply, this is the change of the cranes and swords that have been pushed to the extreme. The invisible sword is transformed into a tangible sword, which is called sharp and anti-sky. In the same order, almost no one can stop.

However, leaf heavy eccentricity is an exception.

"锵-"

At this moment, the right hand was lifted, and the dragon shadow gathered. The long-range gun that turned into a blue handle floated into his palm, and made a burst of dragon sound. This is the dragon spear, which will promote the change of a certain realm.

The real dragon magical power, the magical power passed down by one of the four spirits of the heavens, and completed by the Qing emperor, is more suitable for the human race, will it be weaker than the crane sword?

At this moment, two magical confrontations, at the same time, broke the light of this thing, and the sound of bursting sound spread over the sky, as if there was a spread of **** inflammation.

"kill--"

Qiu Beihai sipped coldly, and behind him, a red-colored sword feather appeared, bright red as blood, with the red-red sword in his hand spilling, he saw a sword awning screaming toward the front, to Ye Yezhen Killing the place.

The leaves are heavy and deep, and the momentum is very amazing. Like the young king of the gods, the dragon guns in his hands are swept away. At this moment, the dragon spreads, the ancient runes are indefinite, like the thousand dragons roaring in the air, a shot It is to kill directly to the front.

"clang--"

The two offensives once again collided. In an instant, there was a shrill sound of gold and iron, which was like a tumultuous thunder rolling, constantly rolling around, constantly roaring.

The offensives of both sides were at the same time. Qiu Beihai’s eyes were cold and cold, and the sword in his hand was on display. He carried the thunderous general offensive and swept away to the rear.

Such a sword is hot and amazing, and the intensive rune sweeps out with the sword and spreads quickly toward the front.

The leaves are indifferent, and the blue dragon guns are facing forward. Only a few hundred moments are ejected in an instant. In an instant, the blue dragon shadows are rushed out and directly crack the runes of the red swordsman. The shock of Qiu Beihai’s arm hurts, and the tiger’s mouth is faintly cracked.

"laugh--"

Ye Zhong did not retreat at this moment, and the dragon gun in his hand was picked up by him, like a long sword, and he continued to move forward.

At this moment, the dragon gun is like a knife, and it is straight ahead. In the vagueness, a dragon shadow emerges behind the leaves, carrying a dense rune and crushing the void.

Qiu Beihai's look changed fiercely, and the red-colored excalibur in his hand met the runes and directly turned into a piece of sword feather, which was intended to block the heavy weight of the gun.

"Boom--"

However, Ye Zhong’s gun is like a real dragon, although Qiu Beihai temporarily changed his mind, but in the moment of the collision, the sword in his hand is still broken, turning into a piece of light rain.

The dragon gun whistling, like the resurrection of the real dragon, rushing toward the front and killing Qiu Beihai's eyebrows.

"锵-"

At the crucial moment, Qiu Beihai’s sword in his hands came out and turned into a shadow of a crane, which resisted Ye Zhong’s shocking blow.

The stature of the two sides was once again staggered, and then the war, have to admit that both of them are a generation of youngsters. Ye Zhong does not have to say that in the four years of waste, there are countless saints and emperors. Qiu Beihai is the master of the heavenly ancestors. After entering the realm of heaven, he is almost invincible to the younger generation.

At the moment, both hands are close to each other, and they are striking against each other. Although they do not show esoteric laws, they still form the destructive power of terror, which makes the surrounding space distorted.

Below, the huge martial arts field has already collapsed. If it weren't for those young strongmen who had already withdrawn, at this moment, it is not known how many people would be buried on the ground.

The two figures are like the juvenile **** of war, so they are killing and killing on the sky, and they are dazzling.

"It turned out to be a generation of youngsters!" The elders of Orion Village saw the scalp numb. If it was discovered, the boy was "from" their village. For this small village, it must be a disaster.

Fortunately, Ye Zhong has already recovered his original appearance. At this moment, even the teenagers in the Orion Village have not seen anything, let alone other people. Only when the elders had a rich experience, only vaguely guessed what came out.

"puff--"

After a while, in the midair, Qiu Beihai's body slanted out, and his shoulders had blood blooms, which made everyone see clearly. He was already injured under the shot of Ye Zhong.

That silver robe woman, Ancheng became the master, a group of thundercloud rides, one by one is a change in look, almost can not believe that everything in front of the truth is true.

In this one-on-one confrontation, the invincible Tianjiao in their eyes was defeated?

"You, no!" Ye Zhong sneered, holding a dragon gun and pushing it toward the front. In his opinion, Qiu Beihai is strong, but he has never reached the level of Qiu Taiyi and Emperor. Such characters are killed by Ye Zhong, let alone a Qiu Beihai in the district?

"Wen Tian!"

Qiu Beihai looked cold and cold. Suddenly, he snorted and began to burst into a ray of light. His breath was strong at this moment. The blood is boiling, the light is shining, like a sleeping giant suddenly recovering.

Everyone was shocked, and then they took a sigh of relief. Qiu Beihai is not a generation of juvenile supreme. Under such a desperate situation, he actually became stronger?

"Hey! Before the adults did not promote the power of the heavens, he banned his own body. At this moment, he urged the strength of the heavens, the younger generation, who can block?" The silver robe girl is full of confidence in Qiu Beihai. At the moment, she sneered and explained softly.

The three-day environment, like the five major shrines, can be motivated, and at this moment, Qiu Beihai is urging the power of three days unscrupulously.

It can be said that with his strength, under the martyrdom of the martyrdom, it is close to invincible, but it is only close.

Ye Zhong looked indifferent, although Qiu Beihai’s strength suddenly soared, but he still had no fear, but stepped out and fought with him.

In the midair, the spiritual power suddenly rolled up like the ocean, and the amazing waves annihilated the sky. The most dazzling light is erupting, and the two young gods are in a peerless collision.

"Oh, that guy can't do it, he can't stop the adults. The realm of the adults, what are these jumping clowns can understand?" The silver robe girl sneered again and again, seems to have seen the end of the war.

"boom--"

In the middle of the air, Qiu Beihai’s body broke out with a sly spirit. He was like a young warrior, and there were three gods behind him. This is the embodiment that has pushed the power of three days to the extreme. At the same time, his hands were imprinted with changes, and a horrible imprint was condensed - the seal of heaven!

This is the legendary town of the Three Thousand Gods.

A celestial man prints down, even if Ye Zhong has to temporarily retreat from the edge, the foot is stepped down to avoid the inch.

"boom--"

After retracing for dozens of steps, Ye heavy hands and marks change, a kind of collapse of the nine heavens spread from his fingers, turned into a layer of horror, rushing toward the front.

Kaitianyin, one of the three major towns of Tiantianjiao, Ye Zhong has not studied it since he cultivated it, but at the moment he feels and directly urges Qiu Beihai to fight against it. Killing.

The two horrible imprints touched each other in mid-air, and both sides were only covering their hands with one hand, and one palm was printed, which was earth-shaking.

The young strongmen below saw the scalp numb, and the strong ones gathered from all directions, at this moment, all of them are soft.

The magical powers mastered by these two people are too horrible, just as the king of God is walking in the world.

Heavenly people print on the sky, every time they collide, they are all heaven and earth, as if the sky is going to burst.

Qiu Beihai went all out and wanted to kill Ye Ye, but after a while, he found that he was under tremendous pressure, and his horrible offensive did not kill the leaves as he imagined. There is a feeling of retreating.

"boom--"

In front of it, it was shot in the open sky, and the leaves were heavy and carrying the wind. In an instant, the blood in the air is splashing. Qiu Beihai’s shoulders are full of blood. If he is half-stepped at the crucial moment, most of his body will be broken.

But even so, his shoulders were bloody, bloody, and the pain of the pain, so that he almost could not lift his hand.

"what--"

Qiu Beihai was arrogant and hateful, and he was seriously injured by the leaves. But he did not feel it. At the moment, Ye Zhong did not take full force at all, but even so, he could still suppress it, which made him feel his heart. Killing machines emerged.