Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty-Three Wolf Sword Club Desolate City

Bu Junshang was extremely sensitive to murderous intent and immediately turned around, "It seems we have a grudge?"

Although it is a question, the words are full of affirmation.

The sad city is silent, but the murderous intent is becoming more and more intense.

The murderous aura on Bu Junshang's body was spontaneous, which was also chilling.

Swish!

At the moment of tense atmosphere, I saw a sword light flashing behind the city of Sincheng, and the space was torn apart in an instant. Bu Junshang's body was on the side, and a strand of black hair was cut off from his temples.

The cold and cold air stimulated the scalp to numbness, but it also aroused the fighting spirit of Bu Junshang.

"Don't you say it?"

步军殇横刀在握,刚煞之气萦绕周身,双瞳如狼,宛若一头择人而噬的凶兽.

The Sincheng didn't say a word, pressed the hilt of the sword in his hand, and killed him coldly.

In an instant, both of them disappeared from their original position. When they reappeared, their bodies had changed several times, and they were extremely fierce and cruel.

clang!

clang!

clang!

The sharp edge first appeared, and in an instant, everyone around was affected, and it was in a mess.

"very good!"

Bu Junshang was excited and his blood was churning, and his killing spirit was instantly raised, "Wolf Howl, Qi Ao Tiancang."

The brilliant sword shattered the sky and arrived in an instant.

I saw that as soon as the steps of the Qingcheng step, the energy was released, and the sword energy suddenly penetrated and turned into nothingness.

"kill!"

Bu Junshang's eyes flashed coldly, and his body flew up again. The wolf sword quickly slashed, and the sword sword was cruel and ruthless, showing his intention to kill.

败于袁无极本就让步军殇一肚子不甘与愤怒,如今再遇白衣人拦杀,心中杀念骤起,双眼不时闪过一丝血红.

Obviously, the evil spirit attacks the body, making it easier for the army to turn wildly.

The two of them fought, one sword and one sword, showing their respective foundations and their agility to face the enemy.

In this battle, the weather changed until the war changed, and both sides suffered losses.

刀伤剑痕在彼此身上交错,鲜血染红了各自的衣袍,但两人谁也不退让.

One is to seek revenge, and the other is to vent the anger in the chest.

恨怒之焰在两人之间交织,战斗越发狂暴凶猛.

威势无匹的刀光,锐利无比的剑气,交织出最精彩的一出风云之决.

"Why don't your knife come out?"

强招过后,各自震退,步军殇再握狼刀,目光冷冷扫过凄城背后之刀,冷声质问.

"snort!"

一声冷哼,是不屑是讥嘲,只见凄城并指按在剑身,登时一股强绝之力以其为中心爆发而出.

It is the supreme skill of the Emperor Confucian scholars - the journey of the Emperor!

The majestic pressure swept across, and trees broke into stones flew.

The army of the army was not willing to be outdone. The wolf's sword was held horizontally, and the sword aura arose. "Wolf howls, invincible in all directions!"

伴随一声低喝,步军殇倒提狼刀前冲,尽显勇猛无敌.

Boom!

伴随一声惊爆,步军殇肩头登时喷洒出一股鲜红,人也倒飞而出,但紧接着,步军殇便旋身站稳,手中狼夜刑刀突然爆发出一股嗜血红芒,惊天煞气冲击寰宇.

The eyes of Bu Junshang shine red, like a demon.

下一刻,一道不似人声低嚎咆哮而出,步军殇再次逼杀而来,刀势比之前竟是更加狠辣了数分,威力也有所提升.

The city was unknown, and the defense instead of attacking, and the two were once again in a tangled battle.

...

而在另一边,慕灵风已经帮助稷玄谷暂压伤势,脑海之痛也随着袁无极本尊的苏醒而消失.

only.

Ji Xuangu frowned. In the previous sting, many familiar and unfamiliar scenes in his mind were born from the previous sting.

I can't see people clearly, and I can't hear them clearly, as if everything was blocked by a fog, blocking his chance to peek into the truth.

However, these pictures always give him an inexplicable familiarity and a palpitations that he doesn't want to recall.

"Xuan Gu? Did you remember something?"

Mu Lingfeng grabbed Ji Xuangu's hand tightly and asked nervously and curiously.

She knew that Ji Xuangu had lost a memory, and when she was exploring the sea of ​​consciousness with magic, she discovered that Ji Xuangu's soul body was not short of.

"Um?"

Ji Xuangu suddenly came to his senses, nodded first, but then shook his head, and there was nothing to hide from Mu Lingfeng. "I have some strange pictures in my mind, but I seem to have experienced these things, but these pictures are shrouded in a layer of fog that cannot be seen clearly, making it impossible for me to see the truth."

"That's how it works!"

Mu Lingfeng looked at him and pondered for a moment before saying, "It's okay, this is a good thing, it means you are going further from retrieving your lost memory."

Following the two of them towards the Confucian Sect.

The tense atmosphere between Yuli Jing and Gui Qi Lord in the dense forest gradually dissipated.

"My son, I will give you the time to confirm the news of Jun Fengtian's death, and I will give you the time to return. Sooner or later, you will make the most correct choice."

The Ghost Qi Lord shook the Senluo white bone fan in his hand, let out a strange laugh, slowly retreated, and soon disappeared into a ball of black fog.

Yu Li Jing looked at the direction where the Ghost Qi Lord disappeared, his eyes flashed for a few times, and then he snorted lightly, "First find the Shengru Zunjia to ask about the situation of Yafu."

The words of Lord Gui Qi made Yu Li feel a little panicked, but he didn't believe that Yafu would fall like this. In his eyes, Yafu was the strongest.

As long as Ya's father is there, he will always be the most solid and largest wall in front of him that can resist any erosion of wind and rain.

...

"The second senior brother's breath disappeared!"

Inside the Yunhai Immortal Sect, Yun Huizi was anxiously waiting, and an inexplicable throbbing suddenly emerged in his heart.

This made Yun Huizi feel more and more restless.

The bathing snow and Qiushui behind him were also anxious and a little busy.

"It would be great if Yu Xiao was there. With his personality, Yun Zun will definitely relax a lot."

Qiu Shui sighed. During the days when Yu Xiao was away, the immortal gate was much quieter again. This made Yingxue and Qiu Shui feel a little missed a guy who had already been intoxicated in the gentle place, forgot his two friends, and valued sex over friends.

And in the guardian land of the two saints.

Lin Fengxuan Ji's muttering was getting heavier and he had already started to get distracted. Xie Ran was not far from the days when he was controlled.

In addition, in the crystal palace of Queyuntai.

The ice coffin opened silently.

A figure that had been silent for many years suddenly opened his eyes.

Confused and curious in my eyes.

...

On the other side, Yuan Zheng had already taken a boat with confusion and headed towards the direction of Shiliu Island.

"Why did the evil god call me back at this time?"

Yuan Zheng frowned, not understanding the reason, but she felt a bad feeling in her heart.

After a long time, Yuan Zheng had an extra puppet in her hand, and her expression became softer.

"My father gave me this thing before leaving, saying that this thing would be the key to my escape from the control of the evil god. Did he expect that my return would be dangerous?"

Yuan Zheng whispered to herself, then her eyes became firm, "My father's clever plan, it seems that everything is in his father's plan."

"Father, don't worry, Zheng'er will never let you down."

Just as Yuan Zheng gradually approached Shiliu Island.

There was also a shocking change on Shiliu Island.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next