Museum of Demons

The incomparably splendid sword light fell instantly. Immaculately clean.

The blade light of the Qinglong Yanyue Dao slashed out along the way.

The generals on the battlefield are accustomed to the aura of a rainbow, wide open and close, and they are not as careful as the martial arts warriors in the rivers and lakes to restrain their power. The armor poured out, the cold and domineering, breaking the earth, tearing the mountains, and flying directly into the ocean is the end.

A dead silence.

Guan Yunchang's shirt was stirred up by the strong wind.

The battle robe flicked slightly, so the demon **** opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything, and he fell to the sky. The corpse was split in two in the middle.

Blood is scattered.

One hit and you're dead!

There was a dead silence in the hall, and even the rest of the turbulent demon gods lost their minds. Zhao Gongming was also smacking his tongue, but Zhang Wenyuan didn't hesitate at all.

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The general's first sword is the strongest, even Wen Hou is unwilling to take it hard. "

"Your Majesty is willing to take the first sword of General Guan, who bears the character of [Three Realms Demon-Fufu Tianzun]." "Zhang Liao admires it!"

"Hahahaha, after going down, looking for that Yan Liang, there should be a common topic."

The demon **** opposite was furious in his heart, but he was entangled by Zhang Liao, who carried the status of [Beidou Breaking the Army].

The monster with the head of a Dapeng and tall like a small building took off in the air and fought with the God of Wealth. In the end, two big iron whips hit the forehead and abdomen one after another, directly smashing the forehead. After a hole and collapse, Zhao Gongming rarely fought a hearty fight, not a trivial matter in the human world, and said with a long smile:

"Come looking for trouble."

"You deserve to be a poor **** in your next life." "It's not going to open for the rest of your life."

The domineering thunder, the tragic sword light, the great sun, the stars, and the purest human race battlefield suffocation all surged together, and the gods and demons of the turbid world could follow the turbid world Lei Zun to come here to execute

appoint

Of course, it is impossible for him to be a weak hand, but at this moment he is

However, it fell into decline.

The opposite also seems to be an old killer who has rolled on the killing field.

And it's like the kind that hasn't been opened for hundreds of years and thousands of years. Now it's time for fire.

Taking advantage of Zhao Gongming's good timing, one of the demon gods used supernatural powers to call back the magic weapon that controlled Xingtian's true spirit, and forcibly said angrily: "Xingtian, quickly listen to the order! Quickly listen to the order!" Seeing Xingtian still did not move, He simply squeezed his right hand and tried his best. smash this treasure directly

The gods and demons of the turbulent world have violent temperaments, and directly at the cost of giving up this spiritual treasure, they maximize their control over the Xingtian Zhenling.

Xing Tian's body swayed, and the energy in his body became more and more frantic and irritable, roaring and roaring, holding the weapon prepared by Zhuo Shi in both hands.

Guan Yunchang's expression did not change, he swept away his sleeves, and a scroll in his hand suddenly unfolded across the sky.

Among them are the names, with corresponding fingerprints on them. They were pressed with blood, and said loudly: There are still as many as 4.6 million descendants of Emperor Yan's Jiang family.

It is the 50th surname of Shenzhou.

Xingtian, recognize it clearly!

God of War Xingtian's body froze for a moment, as if moved by the names and traces of Emperor Yan's descendants. Zhao Gongming had been in the human world for a long time, and he subconsciously said, God of War Xingtian, you don't want to let the descendants of Emperor Yan know that you are doing something wrong, right?

Looking at the second master over there, he managed to control the spit, just laughed: 'Xingtian, please play music. '

"???Play music?!"

The gods and demons of the turbid world were stunned.

Then suddenly I felt a chill behind me, and I felt that the space between heaven and earth suddenly became gloomy and dark, making people gloomy and stiff, making people fearful, and then it seemed that two blood-red eyes suddenly lit up behind them.

"Yes!" Xing Tian laughed angrily.

He raised his fists suddenly, bombarded at a terrifying speed that was difficult to grasp with the naked eye! The momentum was like a rainbow, like a thunderclap, the body of the gods and demons that smashed the ground was stiff, and in Xingtian it was like blood and flesh.

Play you!

Then he folded his hands together like drumsticks, and his muscles burst out. Hit hard.

The head is like a lion, and the spine of the big demon who can swallow the mountains and drink up the rivers and seas is directly smashed. "Knock you!!

"Then"

Xing Tian's hands slammed down, without using weapons, relying on fists and feet moves, he smashed out a scream, the sound of blood and flesh breaking, the sound of broken bones, the mourning of the soul and the moan of the true spirit, Xing Tian. The real spirit is not there, only the tyrannical murderous heart after being inspired by the spirit treasure is left, killing more and more fiercely, but just laughing loudly:

Sing you!!" Dance with your fists! Sing with your muscles!

Before he died, the gods and demons were unwilling to be angry and said, "Didn't you say that you are a civil servant and don't have the power as them?" Yes!"

"I am a civil servant, and I am not as weak as them."

Xing Tian grinned and raised his battle axe:

Hahahahaha, don't run! Keep playing!

"Then dance!

Don't you want to watch me fight? Come on!

In ancient times, civil servants set an example!

The invincible nightmare of the gods, the strongest sword of the human race, the death of the enemy is the music, the tearing of flesh and blood is the song, the Yandi tribe Xingtian, the **** of war Xingtian circulated in later generations, is beating the demon god, leaving six Thousands of years later, once again, one person can stop a bunch of demons from beating wildly.

Just halfway through, I suddenly felt that my hand didn't feel right.

It's not the same as when he played in the Great Wilderness.

But at this time, Xingtian had no brains.

So he very rightly ignored this issue.

Then beating.

Even Guan Yunchang took back the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, looked at Xingtian, the **** of war who was laughing loudly, and sighed, "It seems that you and I don't need to make another move.

These gods and demons are not his opponents. As expected of the ancient **** of war Xingtian.

Zhang Liao nodded.

Zhao Gongming stroked his beard and suddenly said: "But, Xingtian seems to be under control just now, what if he doesn't enjoy himself after fighting these filthy demon gods later, what should he do?

Guan Yunchang and Zhang Wenyuan made a move.

Seeing Xing Tian slowly getting up over there, his headless body is still incomparably tall, even more majestic than the generals sitting on the warhorses, and he has an unmatched, terrifying oppressive force, Zhang Wenyuan has no choice but to say: "Zhao God of Wealth." "Is it true that all of you Gods of Wealth have the ability to be spiritual when you speak?

"I remember that the patriarch of the guardhouse seemed to have complained many times.

Said that it was you who spoke out, and he was so poor.

Zhao Gongming blurted out, "He's bullshitting!

Then he gritted his teeth and said angrily, "The fact that he is poor has nothing to do with me." "Don't throw the blame!

I am the God of Wealth, not the God of Poverty, not the God of Poverty!

'Make it clear, you guys, which God of Wealth at most just doesn't make people rich, but makes people poor?

You are insulting me!

Guan Yunchang raised the Qinglong Yanyue Saber slightly and said, "You two, don't talk about gossip." I have to face this ancient **** of war now.

Although I have always wanted to fight against him, but now it is not a good choice..." Zhang Liao nodded: "How to do it?"

Guan Yun said long: "The military adviser has a good bag."

Zhao Gongming was helpless: What is the age, why is Zhuge Wuhou still doing this trick? Guan Yunchang said in a flat tone: "The military adviser said that this is called a character design.

He glanced at it and said, "According to what the strategist said, Xingtian's true spirit has not recovered at this moment, his consciousness is not clear enough, and he is full of reckless anger. At this time, it is best to take him around a few more times and wait for the opportunity.

Zhang Liao looked at Xing Tian, ​​who seemed to be roaring in the other direction. "How do we keep him with us?

When there is no true spirit, reckless personality, and emotional anger.

There is a high probability that we will be involved for a period of time and will act as we please.

Sure enough, the three of them just walked for a while with Xing Tian in the direction away from the human cities of the overseas countries. When the **** of war saw that he couldn't fight and couldn't fight, he gradually felt bored.

I began to plan to change direction and run towards other directions.

Go, Guan Yunchang grabbed the dragon horse and thought of what the young military advisor gave him.

Take out something like a cell phone.

Zhang Liao wondered: "Can a mere modern institution hold the attention of Xingtian, the **** of war?

Guan Yun nodded and said, "The military advisor has never misjudged such matters.

He operated to turn on the phone.

There are shadow-like spells inside.

Then a handsome young man appeared in the void. With a bright smile: "Hey, Xingtian!

Then he raised a **** and said elegantly:

Silly*-.

'My father.

In the silence of the crowd, they had already run to the distance, and the evil spirits surged up, forcing the sane Xing Tian to move. Then, without hesitation, he turned and ran with the battle axe.

The hatred value is directly full.

Wrapped in murderous aura, he roared loudly, "Ji! Xuan! Yuan!

I kill you!

No matter how these three words can accurately detonate the hatred of God of War Xingtian. Ji Xuanyuan, tell you this secret.JPG.

Everyone was silent for a while, but Guan Yunchang maintained his composure. "Walk! "

The golden sword flow shot up into the sky, and the golden vitality that was transformed became more and more pure and brilliant, and there was a faint feeling of being surrounded by clouds. Shi Yi turned his head and glanced at Wei Yuan over there.

Said: "It's worse than I thought..."

"It's like the legendary Tang monk meat." "I don't know if I can cook it."

Shi Yi shook his head and took back the outrageous thought in his mind. Looking into the distance, in the pupils, the golden charm is hidden.

With her strength, she could already see the terrifying blood-colored thunder light covering the sky, and she frowned when she saw the figure on the far side following behind the blood-colored thunder light: "[Thunder]? I didn't expect that, it is indeed a difficult opponent.

Qin Yuan Bird's face was full of tension: "Yes, it's the kind of height that is ten zhang, and the waist is also ten zhang." Is it the kind that doesn't care about life and death?

"No, not only is he not, but he is also a beautiful god.

Shi Yi nodded, noticing the subtle expression of the dragon girl in the blue shirt over there, and added without changing his face:

"It's just a pity that he has a radical personality and is not popular."

Above the sky, the thunder of blood exploded, and the beautiful woman saw Shi Yi, who had a calm expression and a firm face, and her expression suddenly became ugly, saying: "Shi...

Shi Yi's tone was calm: "It's been a long time, Lei Ting."

That woman's face is very stinky, it's not that she can't beat Shi Yi, but the guy in front of you is the opponent you don't want to meet. Shi Yi will return to its original appearance, UU reading www.uukanshu. com is simply the most unwilling opponent for the concept of thunderstorm power.

"Shi Yi, why are you here?

You are not in the Northwest Heaven Realm, what are you doing here? Could it be that this vitality has something to do with the Heavenly Emperor?"

Shi Yi pondered, had an epiphany, and said expressionlessly, "Yes."

Holding the sword in his right hand, he said expressionlessly:

Here is the fruit that the emperor has been looking forward to for 6,000 years and is just now about to ripen'. "It is the existence that the emperor cares about.

"You demons, step back. The existence that the Emperor of Heaven cares about?

Lei Zun sneered and said, "It turns out that it is a sword that Emperor Jun values ​​highly."

sword?

Shi Yi pondered. If you understand.

Sword-type Dao Fruit, it seems, can also be called that. Nodding: "Of course."

"It is the Three Realms and Eight Wildernesses, the most edgy sword of one habitation from ancient times to the present.

"What a sword in the Three Realms and Eight Wildernesses, the most edgy sword in all time! Lei Zun laughed loudly, and said savagely, "Then, even if your opponent is you! 'I want to, take it down!!!

Shi Yi's eyes were deep and deep, and he did not evade or retreat.

Only Wei Yuan's breathing became heavier and easier.

The aura gathered by the strands of golden cold light between his eyebrows became more and more pure. It was like a famous sword that was only one step away from casting.

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