I Am Supreme

"After one hundred and seventy miles, it is Tiantang City."

There is a team of people on the other side, there are more than one hundred people, all wearing a linen dress, wearing a high crown, one of them one side of the horse, while loud.

"Well, I don't need to be so anxious to wait for the next step. Although the dragon skin map has appeared, there are no thousands of people to fill it up. It is not broken."

An old man who described the dryness said: "Wait until the next group, take a break, recharge your batteries, and then don't take the impulse to enter the city. First observe the situation around you, don't step into the battlefield, and rush to attract too much attention. force."

"The elders said it is."

"This is a talk of experience, blind impulses, and it will only be lost."

"There is a small station in front, so we can go there and trim it."

"it is good!"

Everyone rushed and rushed forward.

From the target's small station, when there were dozens of feet, suddenly the sky was surging, and a gust of wind screamed, and there was no sign of it.

As the wind whistled, many of the dust on the ground danced with the wind, like a screen, covered with a face and covered with a lot of linen!

The so-called seeing the micro-intelligence, the deep practitioners are self-inductive to the crisis, the Ma Yi people see the front of the strange, neatly stopped the body shape, all face heavy, look around.

Everyone knows one thing, this sudden strange wind is never simple.

"Which friend is coming, what advice?" The eye of the Ma Yipai’s elder elder who was deeply caught in the eye socket suddenly stunned and said: "Since it is here, please enlighten me in person. I am here to teach."

The wind is still whistling, and the four wild are silent.

In all directions, the dust is flying, and the opposite is intensifying. The thatched grass flies, and the sky is dim, but no one answers.

The elders of the elders sank and whispered: "Arrange, prevent!"

If you are not malicious, you should show up after making a little movement.

Since the other party has not been invited to appear, it must be a bad intention, and stand against each other!

With the soft sound of the brush, a total of twenty-eight people from the Ma Yi group flashed together, and then dispersed, and their positions were in order, showing that they were very acquainted with each other.

The remaining manpower is within the first defensive zone, with nine people as a team, each forming a smaller battle, ready to attack, attacking the enemy and saving friends.

At the core of the central position, only the elders, the head of Ma, and the other three elders, the five of them are in the middle of the game, beware of the attackers to make surprise attacks, or special big moves, to make the best.

This is a large array of small arrays, interlocking, echoing inside and outside, it is the tens of thousands of stars in the numerous days of the Ma Yi.

With the formation of the Ma Yi faction, the whistling wind that had already screamed was more dramatic, and the omnipresent murderousness became more and more intense, gradually becoming like a solid substance.

The look of the elders in the elders was unexpected and dignified.

"Who is this? In your own way, you have to use the Tibetan head and the tail to slap the trick, so it is the Coats! Because of the intention to target this fact, He Wei appeared at first sight and won a battle!"

The voice of the elders was too low, and there was a cold laughter in the wind.

Immediately, a sound rang, filled in the wind, with the wind undulating and swaying, far and wide, far and near.

"There is no enmity in the world, the gold hook of the linen...not staining the dust, not smashing the nine secluded...the princes and the princes, and the me, the sons and grandsons, remembering, swearing, hatred, sorrow, eternal life... Once you grieve, you will be forever.

This passage is precisely the words of the police group left by the Mai school to send the founders. Since the founding of the ancestors of the Mai Yi school, it has always been regarded as the golden rule, and the door is not daring to violate. Even if it is questioned, It is already a sin from the wall and never hiring.

The elders on the forehead of the elders sweated and shouted: "Who are you? Come out!"

In the wind, a voice suddenly goes up and down, suddenly left and right, faintly said: "You are the Ma Yipai elders, well, Jianghu people called the Golden Hook King...Wang Changfeng?"

Wang Changfeng kept his eyes open and coldly said: "I am so guilty of this kind of dedication, but is it an enemy of this door?"

The voice in the wind is faint: "I am a person for the enemy and I am not alone. I only ask you, the ancestral training of the Mai school, can you still remember?"

The muscles of Wang Changfeng’s old face suddenly twitched, and the secluded road said: “The ancestral training of the Mai school is a matter of the Mai school! The old dying does not remember, but it’s not an outsider to ask.”

The voice in the wind smiled coldly and said: "Sure enough, the world is cold and the people are not old. Nowadays, the Mai school is doing a few words and forgetting the ancestors, but against the ancestral training, how should you violate the ancestral training? Can you remember?"

The head of the Ma Yi school angered: "Who are you? The voice of the Mai school is ancestral, what is your identity, what position, and what is your voice?"

The voice in the wind is cold and cold: "When you want to come, you are the current head of the Mai school, Ge Zuheng? You are a member of the Mai school who violates the ancestral training and deceives the ancestors. What kind of punishment should you get? ?"

Ge Zuheng sneered: "What kind of punishment is good, but at least it’s your turn to show the lessons of your head and tails!"

The voice in the air smirked: "It’s not a turn to show the talents of the heads and tails... This is a good thing. The outsiders are incapable of interfering with your facts... but I don’t know that my Tibetan head and tails will kill you. how is it!?"

Ge Zuheng screamed and said: "There is a guts to show up! Just blindly swearing and screaming, can you let me smash the door? Is it like a singer like you?!"

The voice in the wind laughed loudly, and long shouted: "A grievance in the past, forever eternal life... grievances, eternal life..."

Suddenly the wind changed again, the golden light flashed, and the sky suddenly thundered. Then, countless lightning bolts crashed.

A silver dance of silver snakes, in the air of this evening, flashing bright light, all over the world!

Booming...

On the ground, it is like a lot of explosives at the same time. At the same time, they will be detonated at the same time, and when they are in the blink of an eye, they will be full of fire and sky.

The thunder and ravages of the world, the power of the earth and the earth, the turmoil in the sky is getting more and more fierce, the wind is rising and the weather is tens of thousands.

However, the Ma Yi faction is not only a large-scale inheritance of the millennium, but in the face of the temperament of the temperament, although it is inevitably flustered, but the golden hook is lifted up in the sky, a brilliant golden light, rising from the sky.

This battle has eaten a thunderous robbery like a catastrophe. There are no dead people who have been killed under the thunder. The great power of the hundred and eight stars in the sky is not a reputation under the prestigious name. Really!

There was a sneer voice in the sky: "Ma Yi, wearing a linen suit is really powerful, and it can resist the thunder."

This sentence is full of ridicule.

Obviously, it is said that the Mai school does not respect the ancestral training, and it should be the meaning of the thunder.

Ge Zuheng screamed: "The rats! Come out!"

The air laughter sounded: "I am in a hurry, come!"