hiss!

The strong men were fighting in the front. The two strong men at the scene were both shocked. Who was not shocked?

Emperor Gentian exclaimed almost subconsciously: "White Dragon Kill!"

"Aotian's unique skill!"

horrible!

When Gen Tian was concentrating, under the sky, a burst of tremendous energy emerged. Gen Tian squinted his eyes and saw Ling Tian steady his figure for a moment, and actually stepped on the void, and his body opened up with supreme pressure.

Holding the dragon pestle!

He rushed out in an instant, approaching the Emperor Lord, and struck with anger, seemingly unwilling to kill the Holy Lord?

"Danger!"

Gen Tian exclaimed and wanted to help, while Holy Lord Xiaoxiang hummed: "Gen Tian, ​​did I ask you to move?"

The Qinghong Sword had a single sharp edge, but in the blink of an eye, it actually rushed forward with one step, and then appeared in front of Gen Tian. As the Holy Lord Xiaoxiang resisted, Gen Tian's eyes were on the scene.

Tongfan worried: "Damn it!"

As he roared, the pressure rose sharply, and Gen Tian swung his spear: "Holy Xiaoxiang, do you think you can protect that kid just because you are blocking me now?"

kindness?

Holy Lord Xiaoxiang was stunned: "What's the explanation?"

"idiot."

Gen Tian sneered: "White Dragon has already channeled the spirit. Dragon power belongs to martial arts. It is the most domineering power and the most noble power. The power of Nine Dragons is so powerful that it can break through the sky. No matter who it is, as long as they get one of them.

"

"You can reach the pinnacle of martial arts."

"The boy absorbed the power of six dragons into his body before. Although it had no impact on his body, don't forget that the premise is that many people sacrificed for him to achieve such a situation."

"Now that the power of the white dragon has entered the body, and it is the power of the white dragon that is psychic, then the seven dragon powers are bound to compete."

"If the seven dragons fight, Ling Tian will die."

Gen Tianyan.

The Holy Lord was shocked.

Xiaoxiang's sacred heart was worried: "How is this possible?"

Seeing that the Holy Lord was distracted, Gen Tian snorted coldly. His spear broke through the air and struck in an instant. The Holy Lord came to his senses and the shadow of the gun was already in front of him. At this time, it was too late to stop him. He could only snort: "Gen Tian

, I didn’t expect that you are still such a waste?”

He snorted momentarily.

The sword shadow rose wildly, and as the sword shadow flew across the sky for an instant, another layer of heavenly sword shadow appeared around Lingtian. When the sword shadow covered it, another majestic energy was unleashed under the sky.

In just an instant, the shadow of the gun broke through the shadow of the sword in front of him.

Boom!

As the sword shadow galloped forward, the shadow of Gentian's spear rushed to the chest of the holy master in front of him.

The shadow of a gun is approaching.

The cold light rises sharply.

In just a blink of an eye, Holy Lord Xiaoxiang suddenly retreated tens of feet. Looking at the charging God Emperor Gen Tian, ​​his holy heart was filled with anger: "Gen Tian, ​​you really made me furious."

A low growl.

The single-edged sword raised up, and with a ruthless killing move, he suddenly rushed out, and the shadows of the swords overlapped in front of him. As the shadows of the swords overlapped, Gen Tian's offensive was blocked, and Gen Tian gradually fell into a disadvantage.

No matter how powerful Gen Tian is, he has spent a lot of money along the way. He has even shown signs of death many times. Now that he is so restricted by the Holy Lord, he really cannot be underestimated.

even!

Hard to be hostile!

Poof!

However, at the end of the day, the gun shadow was mentioned again, but it was difficult to break the pressure of the sword shadow in front of him. At this moment, Gen Tian no longer had any temper in his heart: "Shan Feng Sword Master, one day you will regret your choice today."
Chapter completed!