Thousand Blades of Death

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Time passes quickly, one day, two days..

In the blink of an eye, four days have passed. Ma Yuan knew that the sea, the spiritual fire became irritable, and soon became a dragon.

As the spiritual fire raged, the flames of the Ten Commandments lights began to fuse and condense into a mass, burning and burning. Now let the blue flame turn to purple. Once it turns purple, it represents a breakthrough of seven levels of Ming. Time passed quickly, minutes passed. Wang Yan and Jiang Taichong bombarded those arrays continuously, and these arrays were broken one by one. They will soon break into the battle. "This kid, it seems I can't escape, I'm waiting to die!" Wang Yan sneered. "Wait a minute, this kid may die!" Jiang Taihong "What are you afraid of? He will fight back again. It is also a soldier of Ling Hai. What threat does it pose to us?" Wang Yan sneered. Jiang Taichong did nod his head. They are all Tianjiao's Tianjiao. It is commonplace to kill others. Moreover, they are now higher than Ma Yuan on a large scale. No one can beat them in the same situation. They are constantly bombing formations, and Ma Yuan's cultivation is at a critical moment.

In the ocean, the flame of spirit continually condenses, shrinks, and slowly, when it is reduced to the extreme, a ray of purple light penetrates.

A small purple spirit fire, burning slowly on the first lamp of the spirit, looks small and does not burn hot, but the spiritual power radiated from it is ten times stronger than before.

"The Purple Spirit Fire finally broke out!"

Ma Yuan smiled.

He now feels that as long as the mind is moving, the majestic spirit will surge.

"It seems that they have not entered, and then wait for them!"

Ma Yuan's mouth sneered and closed his eyes and thoughts, consolidating his cultivation.

Half a day later, Wang Yan and Jiang Taichong made a loud noise, and finally broke into the battle, standing a few tens of meters away from Ma Yuan. However, they did not immediately rush to Mayuan because they saw a large number of Mayuan.

At this moment, Ma Yuan opened his eyes and slowly got up.

"Ma Yuan, your death is here!"

Wang Yan showed a sly smile.

"Yes? If you have the skills, then come and kill me!"

Ma Yuan showed a contemptuous smile.

"Hey, I thought you would be insured for a battle. Can you stay safe? See me break it!"

Wang Yan stepped on the ground, a flame rushed towards Ma Yuanyong.

The flame passed unhindered, without any obstacles, and Lumin's figure flashed away, avoiding the flame.

Wang Yan sneaked a bit, and then he smiled and said: "It turns out to be a mystery, there is no way to go, die!"

After all, Wang Yan's figure flashed over and rushed towards Ma Yuan.

Jiang Taichong did not move, but stayed to prevent changes or prevent Ma Yuan from escaping.

The sound of the dragon sounded, Ma Yuan and Long Li broke out, and punched Wang Yan.

With a roar, Ma Yuan was sullen with a blow, a burst of blood spewed out, and footsteps stepped on the ground.

"Haha, die!"

Wang Yan laughed, terrible flame, went to Ma Yuanyong.

Ma Yuan's figure flashed over and rushed to the side, looking like he wanted to escape, but Jiang Taichong's figure was in front of Ma Yuan.

This seems to be a powerful Dongfu, in the underground secret room, tables, chairs, beds, everything, and a few bookshelves. Ma Yuan turned and found that there were only books on the shelf. Ma Yuan came over and took a copy. This is an exercise, Lu Ming opened his eyes, his eyes were suddenly smashed, and then ecstasy was revealed. This is actually a kind of divine practice, the product of divine practice. How precious is a god-level exercise?

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