Martial God

He left the old man in a hurry, and He Yiming rushed to the factory with the fastest speed.

When he came under the main peak, he stopped and thought of the trick he had just played with the old man. There is still a thrilling feeling.

Although there was only one such trick, He Yiming realized a very different feeling.

Especially when the other party at the last moment is like a magical time to take out the nine-ring sword, he even feels that he also feels the martial arts, the sacred king, the sacred king, the night sacred god, the throne, the sacred priest, the arrogant world, the most powerful and abandoning The Great Zhou Dynasty royal family will kill the gods and the gods of the throne, seek the devil, the world, the nine heavens, the strongest, the abandonment of the big Zhou, the royal family, the martial arts, the martial arts, the night, the gods, the gods, the throne, the devil, the arrogant world, the most powerful, the abandonment, the great Zhou, the royal gods, the night killing gods. The gods of the throne seeks the devil to be proud of the world's most powerful and abandon the big Zhou Dynasty to a strong sense of danger.

If at that time his momentum just reached an unprecedented high point, and the hand held in it, it is a big knife that has been changed from one hundred and eight, otherwise it will not be able to withstand the strong lightning of hundreds of knives. Shock.

His eyes fell on the big knife in his hand. He Yiming once again played a cold greeting. If the five-ring ring was held at that time, then only by virtue of his own strength, the final result must be the five elements. The ring was shaken, or He Yiming lost.

Both ears were shaking for half a time, and He Yiming was finally confirmed. There are certainly no other people within the scope that he can detect.

With the strength of his current three-flowered cohesiveness, under the careful exploration, even the strongest of the Sayādaw level, I can't imagine his eyes and ears.

Putting the big knife on the ground, He Yiming stepped back a few steps.

After a strange wave of volatility, Hundred and Eight reappeared in front of him.

"Hundred brothers, how do you see the strength of this person?" He Yiming asked.

Although his first words seemed to be headless, the obvious thing is to understand.

"This person is very strong and you are not an opponent at the moment."

He Yiming's eyes flashed with a strange ray of light, saying: "If your deformation ability matches my three flowers, is it possible to win?"

If you simply rely on He Yiming, even if he is holding a five-ring ring, there is absolutely no such idea. But if you add one hundred and eight, that is another matter.

One hundred and eighty were half-sounding and finally said: "Half of the success rate."

He Yiming’s heart was tumbling, and a strong arrogance suddenly filled his heart.

Among the three flowers, some people even said that they were half-and-half of the words when they competed with the top-ups.

Although this is a blessing for one hundred and eight, it is also a very glorious thing.

Just, looking at the silent silence, He Yiming shook his head and sighed, this secret weapon can not be easily used.

The ear swayed a few times, and He Yiming looked around with amazement. He walked out of the mountain like a flying figure. He just appeared in the enemy’s ten beautiful scorpion, and suddenly disappeared into the eye. Then there was a flower in front of me, and the battle was already stable.

His gaze was first toward the body of the hundred and eight, watching the indifferent guy and He Yiming around him, and he thought about it in his heart. He said: He brother, have you ever caught up?

"No." He Yiming is of course a denial. If he wants to catch up with a gathering, it is not a joke.

"This is..." The Golden Battle looked at the fascinating gaze gradually.

At the beginning of the Golden Campaign, I didn't put my mind on my heart, but when he looked at it carefully, he was a little surprised.

With his strength, he couldn’t feel the martial arts, the sacred king, the sacred king, the night sacred god, the gods, the throne, the sacred world, the ninth day, the strongest abandonment, the big empire, the night, the gods, the gods, the throne, the devil, the arrogant world, the strongest Abandoning the big Zhou Dynasty royal martial arts and martial arts will kill the gods and gods of the throne, seeking the devil, arrogant, the world, the most powerful, abandoning the big Zhou, the royal family, making the night, killing the gods, the gods, the throne, seeking the devil, the world, the most powerful, abandoning the big Zhou royals from Life on the other side,

It seems that this person in front of him is actually a fake man of wood carving clay.

However, since this person is beside He Yiming, the two people seem to be quite familiar. And he does not believe that at this time, He Yiming will still have Yaxing back a dummy J1 Mountain

However, he did not know that when Bai Ba Ba was in the mountains, it was indeed brought up by He Yiming.

He Yiming smiled a little, said: Jin brother, this is the next friend, Bai Wei Ba. ”

"Hundreds... Zero Eight." The Golden Battle was a glimpse, and it would be amazing to have such a name.

"I don't know what is the practice of the hundred brothers' cultivation?" The Golden Campaign suddenly held a fist and said: "It is really admirable for the younger brother to be able to hide the breath of life to this point."

When he said this sentence, his face was serious, apparently from the sincerity, and there was no irony.

He Yiming’s heart is funny, and of course there is no life in his body, but this is not caused by the cultivation of certain exercises, but by his own sake.

One hundred and eight turned his head, and the jewel-like eyelids flashed a bit, saying: "I cultivated

The method of practice is called science. ”

"Science..." A pair of brows in the Golden Battle wrinkled tightly, but he wanted to break his scalp and couldn't think of it.

He Yiming was surprised to see his eyes twice, and some looked incredulously. In his impression, one hundred and eighty are indeed very arrogant. If he had encountered such problems before, he would never listen to it and could not answer it at all.

But this time he not only answered, but also compiled a technique of science and technology. Although this change is small,

But it made his heart quite shocked.

Unconsciously, Hundred and Eight seems to be making some changes.

However, He Yiming did not know whether it was after he came to the outside world, influenced by the outside world, or the inexplicable change he caused after he continued to swallow the energy stone.

The Golden Campaign took a deep breath and said: "The practice of the practice of the hundred brothers is really remote. The younger brother is ignorant, but it is the first time I heard it."

He Yiming lightly coughed and said: "Golden brother, this method is a special practice created by the hundred brothers to gather the hundred ways. Only the whole world can cultivate you. It’s normal to have never heard of it."

The Golden Campaign is relieved. If someone has just created a practice, then even if it is the world's first magical practice, he will not know.

In the eyelids, the flash of light flashed, and the golden battle rang: "Hundred brothers, the younger brother admires your practice, wants to teach one turn, please ask the hundred brothers to educate us."

Whether it is his movements or his eyes, he seems to be sincere.

In fact, this is true. After seeing this unheard-of practice, he couldn’t help but feel the heart.

He Yiming’s brows are slightly wrinkled. This person sees the hunter’s heart. As long as he is not a strong person of the Sayādaw level, but he is singularly singular, he will ignore the challenge of identity. This is naturally a big practice for the individual martial arts. Good things, but how to think in the hearts of the people being challenged is not known.

However, when the Golden Campaign said this, the hundred and eight did not seem to be heard at all, and even the head did not come back, let alone answer.

The gold battle hesitated, and he was the first to encounter such a thing.

Although in the Da Shen, some people have refused his challenge, but there is a reply from the people, but now one hundred and eight even did not even say a word, such a rude person, he is indeed only life.

With a light cough, the Golden Campaign aggravated a little bit of tone, saying: "You are the leader of a hundred, and you have a shortcut to create such a novelty, which makes the younger admired. Now the younger brother wants to ask Xiongtai to teach one or two. Please also enlighten me."

One hundred and eighty are still the old gods, and even the eyelids are not licking, as if he suddenly got a hearing loss, this attitude shows that the gold battle is not in the heart.

The face of the Golden Campaign gradually became gloomy. Since he became a martial artist and became a three-flowerer, he traveled all over the world. Even if he was the strongman of the Sayādaw level, he was seen in the back of the temple. And cheerful.

Although this does not make the Golden Battle a arrogant temperament, but like the one hundred and eight, this does not give face to people, but they still meet each other, and the heart is quite angry.

He Yiming was crying and laughing, and quickly stepped forward to cover the sight of the hundred and eight, whispering: "Golden brother, the hundred brothers have been living in the mountains before, and seeing outsiders, so he has some here..." He Yiming pointed to his head and licked his eyes.

This is the stun of the golden battle. I am afraid that only in such an environment can I cultivate such a rude person.

He shook his head slightly, although there was still some doubt in his heart. For example, in that kind of environment, how to consolidate the strengths of hundreds of families to create such a novelty, but when he thought of the attitude of one hundred and eight, he immediately dismissed the idea of ​​asking.

This is a boring thing, you can meet it once, there is no need to go to the head.

"He brother, this time the two people who led us out, the strength of the hand, is not the same, you have encountered before?" The Golden Battle turned around, asked the right color.

He Yiming was a face-to-face, saying: "I haven’t seen it before. Isn’t it the knowledge of Jin’s brother, I don’t know?”

The Golden Battle gave a wry smile and said: "If I didn't expect it, these two people should be... He stretched his finger over the main peak, then lowered his voice and said: "The Lord of the Great here.

He Yiming's face changed slightly, and his heart was special. "It's a dark road. No one is a fool. The gold battle guessed it. ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ can have such strength, and can be seen at the main peak, fear is only The sages in the Tianchi are adults.

"Golden brother, why do they want to lead us out?" He Yiming asked tentatively.

The Golden Campaign shook his head and said: "He brother, there is one thing I have to advise."

"Golden brother please say."

"The old monsters have lived one by one for a long time. The genius knows why they want to do this. Maybe it is just a whim, and we are going to go out and run a picture." The gold campaigner sighed: "According to my previous experience, I met. The best way to do this kind of helpless thing is to ignore it. The so-called blame, its blame is the truth."

He Yiming looked at him with a stunned look, and finally he smiled and gave a thumbs up.

Dao: "Golden brother Gao Gao, the younger brother admire."

However, in his heart, there was a sudden thought that the guy grew up in what environment.