The First Cause of All Realms

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At the moment when the lightning flashed through, whether it was Zorigtu, who was not far away, or other people watching from a distance, they only felt a momentary absence of a flower in front of them.

When he reacted, he saw blood spilling into the sky, and his head with round eyes was blown high into the sky by the gust of wind.

At this moment, except for the retreating Zorigetu, there was a dead silence inside and outside the southern suburbs.

Don't say that the masters watching the battle are Qiao Shanhu, who is dead and soul flying, and he doesn't know what happened.

"I am dead...."

Above the ruins invisible to ordinary people, Qiao Shanhu, who was in a blurry figure, looked in a trance, staring blankly at his flying and landing head, falling into a deep silence.

One thought surpassed his unwillingness and fear of life and death, that is...

"How did I die?!"

do not know!

Not only Qiao Shanhu didn't know, but the roars of Yingshen's beatings were repeated, and Tantai Mie, who was bleeding like a pillar, didn't know.

Only Zhuo Ligetu, who immediately folded his body when he saw that the situation was not good, saw a corner in that instant.

"retreat!"

Under the stunned and angry gazes of Tantai Mie and even more people, the burly Zhuoligetu fled frantically, holding a giant axe.

Seeing that the situation is not good, pull your legs and leave.

The former Lord of the Golden Horde Court showed an astonishing decision, and cold sweat kept oozing out of his forehead.

At that moment, he looked around and saw the scene of Qiao Shanhu being killed.

Under the shroud of lightning, the swordsman dressed in the king's uniform stepped out like a stroll in the courtyard, and casually pushed aside the airflow, palm strength, and real astral.

With an understatement, he decapitated this Joe Tiger, whose martial arts were better than his own!

No resistance at all!

I even know what means to kill Zorig, but I am rather vague. If the knife cuts to me, there is absolutely no possibility of avoiding it.

I never imagined that the eldest son who could only watch the battle a few years later would not have retreated so terribly.

What makes me even more calm is that he seems to be...

"Am I injured?!"

"Wencai Jiantu!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Wu Shengxiao's eyes seemed to be dyed red with fresh blood.

Sweeping through the figure of Wang Tingzhi's escape, no matter how young I am, I can only roar, trying to use strength to escape.

But at that time, when I glanced around, I saw the dust disperse in the Tantai. Before this Yang Prison killed Zhuo Lige, he coughed up blood and staggered.

Although it is only a glance from the corner of the eye, how good is my eyesight?

Faintly, I saw the red blood lotus imprint that almost tore his skin...

This is the seal of sacrifice, in a riot!

"I, hold on!"

As soon as the thought turned, Wu Shengmie's eyes became fierce and fierce. He wanted to use strength to fall in, but at this moment he stopped abruptly.

"If you miss today, you will have another chance to kill me!"

"I've done my best!"

A roar cut through the sky, and Wen Caimie didn't even have time to see the reaction of the map of the royal court.

I weakly supported this body with a punch, and the blood burned, and the white mist spread all over my body. It seemed that there was no shadow of a giant wolf in front of me, and the magical power was triggered.

Bloodthirsty is the seventh magical power that I possess, obtained from the divine seed I found in Aurora Mountain.

And that magical power is also my smallest trump card.

Ordinary people are seriously injured, and their combat power will be slightly damaged, even if it is a murderer like Henry Zhang, it is a common practice.

And on top of that magical power, I am more injured and more violent!

boom!

In front of him, Yingshen raised the Seven Elephant Fist again, but Wen Caimie didn't realize it, even if the blood was flowing, he still cared.

In his eyes, there was nothing but this Yang Prison, who was standing with a knife in the ruins and seemed to have exhausted his strength.

"Saint Wu!"

In a few moments, the map of the royal court had already escaped from a place far away, and I naturally heard the roar in front of me.

only.....

"Am I really doing my best?"

Wang Tingzhi's foot slammed, but suddenly remembered that year.

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As soon as I killed Henry Zhang on the mountain, he seemed to have said that, and then...

boom!

A loud bang interrupted the idea of ​​​​the map of the royal court. I turned around abruptly, and saw the smoke and dust billowing.

boom!

The hot and cruel Delitai disappeared in a flash, and on top of it was this Yang prison, whose face was getting paler and bloodier.

With both hands on the knife, he managed to support himself and fell, and the injury seemed to be extremely mild.

"puff!"

A mouthful of white blood spit out, Yang Yu swayed a few times, did he pay any attention to the flying and landing head of Wu Shengmie.

I coughed a few times, and the voice chased after the map of the royal court:

"I'm right, Yang, I'm really exhausted..."

"..."

At the moment when the faint voice echoed in the ear, the picture of the royal court 'jiggled Lingling', shivered, and the speed was slower by a few minutes.

It was only a few ups and downs, and it was already dozens of miles away, except for the thick and indifferent voice echoing in the small wind:

"This time, it was you who looked at him, but the last time we saw him..."

call!

The hot wind blows, and the southern suburbs of Nuo Xiaoxiao are dead silent.

At this end, Wen Caijian also took the two defenseless ten capitals.

Backlashed by supernatural powers, the two little Ten Capitals were almost unable to resist, and they were slower than Martial Saint Destroyer.

It was time for a cup of tea before and after, and the seven little thunder lights that came, have already escaped!

Eight thunder lights, falling behind the eyes!

Seeing that scene, not to mention Qin Lihu and other little masters, even Jiang Xiazi and Yan Longxing, who were watching the battle from close range, felt a chill in their hearts.

Then, it was a close fight, more like an unplanned slaughter!

Seven little Leiguang, two small ten capitals, plus a great archer with little success in archery, one teamed up, eight people faced each other, one was ambushed, two people used supernatural powers to fight the enemy near, and one used archery to contain them from a low position!

In such a killing game, we ask ourselves, if there is a magic weapon in our body, it is absolutely possible to escape.

What's even more terrifying is that the man who killed seven young Wencai and injured one, was seriously injured and dying after the battle!

But the most acceptable to me is these two masters of the ten capitals who kneel when they make a move...

"Really, the shame of the ten capitals..."

Jiang Xiazi's mind also turned to the same thing, even if he knew that the Ten Capital Lords who had killed the supernatural powers might be like thunder.

It can be defeated so sloppily, let the two people who are the same as + capital masters have a way to accept...

"First in the sky..."

When I stopped from a distance, I wondered if Qilongsheng was coming down, and looking at the heavily injured figure standing towards the sword, my heart shook, and I felt unbelievable.

I agree with this book 'The Foundation of Human Immortals', but I also think that Yang Prison, who has the seal of sacrifice in his body, cannot escape this disaster.

What makes me unbelievable is that it was only Yang Prison's siege that killed one person, and even more so...

"Compared to the day before, my martial arts actually lost a very small long-term retreat?!"

Shock.

There is a way to understand that it is only me, and Cheng Yiyuan, who is far away from me, also ripped off his beard consciously.

"There is an enemy, there is an enemy..."

Cheng Yiyuan's expression didn't stop for a moment.

I came here by invitation, and I was deeply involved with the Zhang family in the northwest. I was originally on the invitation list.

Since then, I haven't seen the mind of silence.

After all, a courtyard of outstanding people who do not hope to reach the top of martial arts is enough to make anyone's heart move.

However, I thought that, despite the extreme disadvantage of the sacrificial seal in my body, I could still fight back?!

Huhu~

Below the southern suburbs, the cold wind is even slower, this is the flow discharged by the aftermath of the fight between several people and then reversed.

Looking at the dissipated gunpowder and blood, the low-handers from various states and states were all silent.

For a time, he even had the courage to move forward and release the eagle.

This is lightning!

Eight Thunder Lights!

Except for the past seven hundred years, in any era in ancient times, it is possible to

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The weakling who reigns forever!

At this moment, it is so easy to die...

"Dead, all dead!"

"Picture of the Royal Court, he..."

"Hate! Hate!"

"Defeat, lose!"

What is more exciting than anyone else is that ordinary people can see the eight lonely souls floating in the wind under the ruins.

We looked at each other, bitter, sweet and shocked.

A low-handed person like us, naturally knows that after the change of the sky, the ghosts will travel by night and day.

But how could he have expected that he would become one of them...

"That wind, it's so hot..."

The eight lonely souls are all very strong, especially Wen Caijian and Wu Shengxie, who were affected by Tantai, and their souls were not blurred.

I would rather have a request and a lot more. My soul body is more condensed, but I died more than it gave me. After roaring in the wind for a long time, I just looked at the ruins with malice:

"Yang Prison, Yang Prison!"

"A timid and lonely soul, how dare you call the master by his name?!"

Suddenly, there was a thunderous reprimand from the void.

A white mist surged out, and like a wave, it swept the eight people who had not yet had time to adapt to the body of the soul.

In the fog, the ghost baby's blue-purple face showed entanglement and greed, and the saliva was dripping:

"It's delicious!"

......

"call!"

There is a **** smell in the mouth and nose. This is the smell of the sacrificial seal eroding the self, which is a slight injury than I expected.

Just by triggering the two thunderstorms, I no longer have the terrifying illusion that I will be fragmented and complete.

It stands to reason that such an injury, even if it is the body of Leiguang, can never be resisted, but Yang Yu spit out a mouthful of turbid air, and actually maintained his blood and blood.

Wu Shengmie is not wrong, I did try my best for a moment, and I really did not send another sword.

And all that lies in the seventh fate that I have to pity my mother.

[The first-fixed root method: take the first line of life and death, the fixed root is scattered, can accommodate all kinds of trauma, the method of prolonging life]

Liansheng's old mother is ashamed to be the first person in Taoism for 8,000 years. She has practiced the one-+ seven-door Taoism to a small degree, and some are of the best.

In return, it is said that the first certain root method of the door is also extremely powerful.

At the moment of Ning Youqiu's death, I used the secluded way to spy on Qiye, and before I saw the traces of the people I expected, I performed this doorway technique.

That door technique, but it resisted the seal of sacrifice, and it also endured the backlash of two weak Tianlei changes, and even looked at the mighty palm of Zorige.

"Unfortunately, it can only be postponed, it can completely eliminate the injury, but fortunately, this warm color picture is very different from what you expected..."

Looking at the back of Wang Tingzhi's receding figure, Yang Prison's tense breath just came up in a hurry.

That scene, I didn't mean it.

Wang Tingzhitu and others all carried a class of secret treasures, in order to prevent me from taking my life for my life, and at the same time to isolate the breath to a certain extent, so that I had a way to lock the position of a few people.

It is a pity that there are some hidden treasures above Tongyou, and the secret treasures of several people have not been able to resist the life and death book that Tongyou has urged.

Let me see the smallest flaw among several people.

Zorigger diagram.

The former Golden Horde Wencai stalwart was born in the four small tribes of the Sirius, Tianhuang noble, and even more favored by the Baishan old demon. He was promoted to Leiguang and has been the Golden Horde Forest Daoist for decades.

Of course, his talent must be said less, and his martial arts are also very domineering, and there is no shadow of the old demon's "Eight Yin Demon Sword".

It is a pity that the young man is a little more decisive than the rest of the people, even Wen Caimie, who was promoted to Leiguang by taking Tiger Wolf Pill, is more decisive than others.

Therefore, Yang Prison's seventh slash was Wen Caimie.

"Two more thunderstorms, the first fixed root method, there is also a way to maintain your injury, and your flesh and blood will collapse into pieces immediately..."

When Yang Yu took back his gaze, no one came after Wu Changbai and others with their swords to protect them.

"Bullying more with less is a real rat!"

Squeeze the hilt of the sword, and the righteous indignation of the Taoist fills the eagle, blood-colored

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Lowering his face, he looked like a master who humiliated his minister to death.

"........."

"........."

Seeing that scene, those who understand me are those who understand me, and they are all silent.

"That hometown..."

Wu Changbai was full of contempt.

The little master in the sky, I still have a lot of respect for it, the old man of beauty, I really look down on it.

"Mr. Yu went to hunt down this Yilong, and he went to help me."

Without concealing his exhaustion and health, Yang Yu wiped away the blood from the corners of his eyes and gave the order lightly.

"Yes!"

Daoist Yu responded in awe, turned around and left.

When Xiao Zhan started, I was the farthest from here, but I happened to see this divine arrow that fell from the sky...

"No wonder he had already finished setting up the Temple of Heaven, no wonder he recalled Wang Muzhi..."

Qiao Shanhu couldn't hide his shock when he casually threw the dead dog to Qin Lihu, but he didn't raise a little bit of vigilance in his heart.

That eldest son, but he is as reckless as he imagined, it seems that a trap has been set up waiting for that group...

"Seri's change, I am myself..."

After only saying one sentence, there was no blood flowing from the corner of Yang Yu's mouth, and his condition was much worse than after that.

"His injury is so minor, don't you have enough energy?"

Qiao Shanhu knew how to say it.

Yang Yu's injury at the moment is so minor that it will exceed the injury suffered by my night visit to Xiaoyan Mountain 80 years later.

But still dare to fight with Wen Cai...

"There are still some left, UU reading www.uukanshu.com It's a pity, this old demon will come later in person..."

Glancing at the two Ten Commanders who looked like dead dogs, I felt an unfamiliar aura under Wanjiang.

Hundred Poison Golden Silkworm Gu, that old guy doesn't have a nest under him...

"This warm and colourful picture..."

Qiao Shanhu Weixia long sword.

"In the direction I'm going, Qi Daoguang waited for a while and wanted to go, but it was so difficult..."

Wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, and slightly adjusting his clothes, Yang Prison stepped on Wang Nian and returned to the city amid the frightened soldiers and civilians.

Today is the day of kingship,

It's my little wedding day!

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