The elderly sweeping the floor and the upper fight, you come and go, you come and go crazy.
The Shengli is like a splash splattered waves, overflowing turbulence.
No one dares to approach the place where the two fight.
No one expected that this sweeping old man was actually the uncle of the Yue Zunjian, and Yu Ziming, the master of the master of the palace.
It is said that Yu Ziming was an infatuated seed before. By chance, he fell in love with a dead enemy of the Tiangong, and was then confused and used by him.
Although the Lord of Tiangong, the Lord of Tiangong suppressed the enemy with great strength, and even wounded the vitality of hostile Zongmen, and was unable to compete with the Sword of Heaven Palace.
So that Ying Nian died early, such as Yue Zunjian successively served as the master of the Tiangong.
As a punishment, Yu Ziming was forcibly abolished and became a waste.
However, in recent years, Yu Ziming has been a teacher or friend for Ruyue Zunjian. Although Yu Ziming's cultivation is lost, he can give Ruyuezun as a peerless genius who can match the master of the palace.
The suggestion of the sword is expensive, whether it is building or the construction of Zongmen.
And Yu Ziming's loyalty to Tiangong has no need to doubt.
Because of this, Ru Yue Zunjian trusts him very much.
Over the years, Yu Ziming's own cultivation has not been abandoned. With the talent's talent, he finally returned to the realm of the peak pole. The distance is true, leaving only one step away.
As long as he stepped into the true saint, Yu Ziming's Shouyuan will double more than double. In this way, he has enough time to impact the higher realm and make up for the regret of that year.
But no one expected that the change of the Tiangong would come so suddenly.
And he also understands that he can no longer be able to spy on the highest level of getting involved in the true sage ...
Division of fighting, Yu Ziming took a deep breath, and he shouted.
Boom!
There was a thunderstorm from the body.
I saw a lot of blood -red veins surged in his skin, and his chest was burning a flame, flames, and the strength of the whole body.
A series of changes almost made him reborn!
"Wow!!!"
I exclaimed around.
The crowd is uproar.
"This ... is this ??"
"Sacrifice the soul of the heavenly soul?" The emperor Tianba stunned.
"Uncle !!!!"
Ruyue Zunjian screamed in pain.
Yu Ziming knew that he was far from the rivals of the mix, so he chose to break the boat!
After sacrificing the soul, the strength directly broke through the realm of true sacredness, and a wide and strong aura burst out from his body, hitting the mixed sacred power, and resisted in court!
The God of God is shocked.
The people of Tiangong have a complicated expression.
Tianba Emperor's eyes were shaking, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
At this point, it is obviously not solved by three punching feet.
"Yu !!!"
"Uncle Ancestor !!"
A crowd of Heavenly Palace knelt down at Yu Ziming, crying.
"Sacrifice the soul of the heaven? It's just a dying struggle! Even if you sacrifice the Soul of the Soul, it won't be me. On the contrary, after the time you are, you will be a waste of one, and with your age, your decaying body will not support it for a long time.
You are not far away from death. "Said the mixed.
"Grandpa, I have already done abolition once, and I am not afraid of doing it again. As for death ... I think you are worried about yourself, because you will die in front of me!" Yu Ziming drank
I rushed to the past.
Sweeping the broom, a shadow of a shadow of the sky burst out from the broom, mixed up.
In the sword shadow, the rolling holy force is like a flood beast, which cannot be resistant!
Hymn coldly, move your fingers, and play your fingertips.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang ...
For a while, the void burst, it was swallowed the split sword shadow.
"Sword Thirteen!" Yu Ziming shouted, burst into the past, and slashed with a broom.
It ’s just a broom. This exhibition knows that this broom is actually a magic weapon.
With Yu Ziming's chopping, the broom erupted a thick and infinite force. Each broom leaf is like a blade, extremely sharp, and can easily cut the sanctuary!
Facing Zi Ming's crazy attack, the upper mix is ​​not afraid, sweeping left and right, a Shengli attached to his arm, making the arm hard as a knife, alternating vertical and horizontal, and smashing to the broom, even if he sacrifice the soul of the heavenly soul,
Yu Ziming can't take advantage of how much cheap.
But he is not in a hurry.
As long as he can drag up, he will win.
Because everyone knows that the allies of Yijian Tian Palace are now rushing here. As long as they are present, all situations can be stabilized.
...
A burst exploded from the sky.
The horrible lines spread like ripples.
The people around me retreat again and again.
The two of them shook a trick on the front, and they both retreated.
The face was motionless, his eyes fell on Ru Yuezun's sword behind Yu Ziming, smiling, and rushing towards Yu Ziming again.
"Tian Jian torrent !!" Yu Ziming yelled, and then urged the sword to move!
Thousands of swords are like torrents running across the empty emptiness, and they hit up.
But at this time, the mixed body suddenly entered the void, avoiding this horrible trick, and rushed directly behind Ziming's body.
"not good!!"
"He wants to be bad for the palace owner !!"
The exclamation sounded.
The elders hurried towards the Lord of the Temple Palace.
"Take a break !!"
Yu Ziming roared, grabbing the palm of his hand.
Hey!
The void burst, and one leg was held in his hand by him.
That's the mixed leg.
"Get out of me !!!!"
Yu Ziming was full of eyes, his arms were crazy, and he pulled Yu Ziming Sheng from the void.
The mixed body jumped back in the back, but did not launch an offensive anymore, but looked at the end with a smile.
"Want to succeed? Isn't this success?"
Yu Ziming heard the sound, his face changed, and he turned back sharply.
But seeing Ruyue Zunjian and others have been surrounded by the elders of Shenzong.
No one is approaching by God.
But at this moment ...
Bang!!
Ru Yue Zunjian's chest suddenly ate a palm.
Puff!
People vomit blood, fly again, and fell heavily on the ground.
"Master !!"
People yelled, and the people who hurried to the shot turned out to be the eleven elder ...
"Eleven Elders ??"
"Elder Elderly !! Do you have a traitor of Shenzong like Tao Gongming?"
"No, he is not the eleven elder! Eleven elders have died just now! This person is fake !!"
The elder of the law enforcement roar.
Many people are suddenly.
The chaotic situation, no one knows, is unknown, and as long as you have a powerful illusion, you can easily mix into the opponent's lineup.
"No matter who he is !! Kill him !!!"
The wind did not growl, and everyone rushed over.
The eleven elders immediately faded away the camouflage and recovered the cost of remedy.
Everyone is set.
This is the elder Yan Xuzi, the elder of God Sect !!
Only his camouflage can not be perceived by the wind and others.
"If the Yue Zunjian Soul soul is injured, even if the wound is healed, his strength will decline significantly. Today, even if you do not die, you will be greatly damaged! It is difficult to compete with me! Haha.
"Yan Xuzi laughed, and the backhand attack was not lingering.
"asshole!!!"
The wind is not angry, attacking it at it.
Everyone killed a group.
"Shang Shenzong, I need you to pay the price !!"
Yu Ziming was furious, and the portrait was crazy and usually attacked and killed.
Dodge on the left and right, but it is a bit difficult to support.
Yu Ziming seemed to be crazy, and ignored his life, just a spiritual chopping.
"Do you really think I can't cure you?"
The upper confusion was finally angry, he snorted, the palm turned over, and a delicate disc appeared in his palm.
The disc was quaint, and it was marked with twelve hours.
Zi, ugly, Yin, 丑, Chen, 巳, noon, no, not, Shen, 酉, 戌, Hai.
I can throw it up in the upper mix.
Well!
The discs flew over the sky and turned as huge as a hill, covering Yu Ziming directly.
Yu Ziming's brow was moved, and he didn't know what it was, and he didn't want to think about it.
But at this moment, the discs were circling, and the words of the twelve hours were continuously rotated. A strange space force hit Yu Ziming's body.
In a moment, Yu Ziming felt his body's extremely tired, and his strength was giving away crazy ...
When it is killed in front of the mixed, its power is different from before.
"What?" Yu Ziming's expression changed greatly.
Make up the arm up.
Well!
The broom was flying directly.
Yu Ziming's body fell backwards, and he stabilized his body for a while.
He looked up and looked at the huge disc on his head, looked at his hands, and gritted his teeth: "What did you do to me?"
"Nothing." The upper smiled: "It's just the speed of the soul for you!"
Burning speed?
Yu Ziming looked down, only to find that the soul in his chest was less than one third left ...
"The Soul of the Soul is exhausted, are you still my opponent?" Shang smiled.
This words landed, and the gods of God laughed.
The strength of the upper confusion is that intelligence is not comparable to Tianba Huang.
Even if the means of sacrifice heavenly soul is for him, it is just a dying struggle.
In fact, this is one of the reasons why many people in the St. State dare not sacrifice the soul of the heavenly soul when they are dying. The magic weapon of the Saint State is endless. If you encounter this magic weapon to speed up the passage of regional time, sacrifice the soul is suicide.
"Do you think you won?" Yu Ziming gritted his teeth.
"Did I lose?" Shang asked.
Yu Ziming didn't speak anymore, and continued to rush over with a broom.
"Struggling to dying!" The upper shook his head, and he didn't want to play anymore anymore. There was a touch of killing in his eyes, and he rushed directly.
But at the moment the two were close to each other, the broom in Yu Ziming's hands suddenly broke.
"Huh?" Shangzhong shrank.
A strange force broke out, covering up.
But it was seen that Zi Ming hugged his body desperately, and roared crazy: "Dead !!"
The moment when the sound falls.
Bang!!!!!
Chapter completed!