Divine Brilliance

While pushing in his head, Zong Shou stepped forward again. The whole person did not retreat, facing the fierce and fierce, slamming a sword.

The sword is halfway through, and a spiral of swords that is entangled in water and fire is smashing through the sword.

The sword light shines, and it is easy to penetrate the mighty hurricane directly and stab the throat.

The stunned look of the singer, the subconscious mind would like to slap and slap the sword. But when his hand just waved, it was sharply shrinking, and it was all shocking.

It’s just a simple sword stab, and at most there is only a negligible amplitude. At this moment, however, he only felt that he couldn’t avoid the sword and penetrate the end of his throat.

Almost subconscious, the heroic silhouette of the violent retreat, the right hand is still a knife. Numerous silver flames sprang out and turned into a fire feet of a single feet long, and smashed into the waist of Zong Shou!

“originally is this way, this is the flame art of your flame bear family, and really out of the ordinary!”

Zong Shou was slightly bright, and the sword in his hand was still stunned. He slammed it on the chin. Then he rushed to the side and shattered the flame whip. The body does not touch the half-ignition star, the pointed finger towards the male leader, a gentle smile: “I finally came up with a point of true ability. But if you want to escape me, it is not enough.”

The look of the male leader is ugly to the extreme. A bite of teeth bitten, causing the gums to seep into the blood. More bursting spiral power, rushing into the jaw of his own, but also the same fire and water, to be exhausted, in order to get rid of this moment, even if idiots, you can know that the other party is purposefully tempted to do it yourself.

This Zong Shou is far more than the martial arts he imagined is not weak, but also the kendo!

If the other party has a killing heart, then the two swords just now have his life.

At this moment, he simply had the urge to marry her.

If the dry Tianshan son is a waste of rumors. So what is he and the wind like? What is it? dross?

I should have thought that I could make the characters like Zongyuan be willing to work. How could it really be a waste?

Zong Shou is still half-closed and continues to sense the change in the atmosphere of the other with the body, and gradually hides the color.

This is the principle that the Emperor Flame burns Spirit Art. There are still many places that cannot be known. However, with his experience of martial arts, it is enough to complete this puzzle.

Just thinking that this person has not done it, then simply solve this guy completely.

Just seeing the male leader once again screaming at the tiger, the whole person is like a huge wall, and it is pressed across. The fierce color in the eyes is almost the essence.

When he had shot before, he tried his best to suppress the sound, so as not to disturb the people outside the account. At the moment, it is completely disregarded, and this palm is grabbed, so that the temperature in the entire account is immediately increased several times, and the strength is overflowing! The carpet curtains began to have no wind and spontaneous combustion.

The first thing that didn’t feel right was the ancestral scorpion that stood outside the camp, like a javelin.

Zong Shou was arranged to guard the off-duty, Zongyuan that stinky brat, but could follow the world. Zong Yi was just frowning, and his heart was quite unpleasant.

At this moment, the sound of tigers in the account was almost the first time, and it rushed into it.

When the distant situation jumped into the field of vision, Zong Yi was always with his eyes naked, and the subconscious mind wanted to go forward.

But when his silhouette is just moving, next to it is a cool gun, stabbing. Block his forefront.

“Zongyuan is you! It really is a wolf ambition!”

Zong Yi only felt his heart and slammed. Yes, with this original name, will you be willing to serve the world?

If Zong Shou died in this male hand, then this guy would naturally not be bound by a bloody oath.

Can be immediately and not right, Zongyuan’s gunpower seems to be just for interception, without killing intent. And in this way, even if it can be separated from the blood swearing, it must be hurting a lot, not worth the candle.

Without careful consideration, Zongtang has already pulled out. The knife shadow that stabbed it was cut open.

However, at this time, I listened to the distance, but it was a loud noise.

And Zongtang’s body was suddenly settled.

– God, what did he see? Every effort was made to go to Zong Shou, but the male squad, who was rushing to Zong Shou, was slammed on the cheek by a sharp sword. The whole person was actually sucked away by casual feet.

And the master of the long sword, it is the Zong Shou that should have been at stake.

Originally, there was still some unbelief, but after a moment, the male squad was already stabbing again.

Aggressive, the whole person, like a giant bear burning a silver flame. The hands are as if they can tear everything.

Just before Zong Shou, Zong Shou was crisp and sharp, and a sword was opened.

At this moment, the situation of these two people in front of them is a complete subversion and reversal in the minds of Zongtang.

Originally, it was the hero of the giant bear rabbit, which has become a baring fangs and brandishing claws, but there is no threatening rabbit. And that should be the strength of the hand without fighting, Zong Shou, who is close to the eyes, is the incarnation lion, playing a red-eyed bunny in teasing.

After a long while, Zongtang returned to God, and then, suddenly loudly shouted: “Everyone gave me TMD to retreat! Within the three interest, give me all five hundred zhang outside! Who dares to peek, Who dares to take self-testing with the spirit of knowledge, my ancestors must take the head of others.”

Beyond the camp, the mysterious fox knights to be followed are a look at each other in dismay. Although it is strange, it still relies on the words of Ancestral Hall, backs his face and retreats outside the five hundred zhang.

At this time, Zongtang was a deep breath: “Young Master, he used to be martial? If I am not mistaken, Young Master -“

Looking at the front, the ancestral eyes flashed, not sure: “It seems to be a martial art?”

“Shizi Kendo is indeed a hundred times better than me!”

Zongyuan slightly decapitated, and then tone indifferently said: “But the world is majoring in spiritual law, and now it is a night tour Spirit Master.”

The heart of Zongxi was a squash, but this thorn was different from the previous heart, but with an insatiable joy.

When I heard the word “Spirit Master” at night, it was originally a subconscious unbelief. It can be found immediately that Zong Shou takes every step of the psionic power. Therefore, it is not afraid of white flames, Zhou and his body, it is also a few spiritual law blessings, and there are quite a few pieces of out of the ordinary. Can be hard and sturdy, and never fall.

The eyes are round and sly, looking at the edge, sitting quietly, like the invisible human Ruo Shui.

Just seeing the meaning of the inquiry, I saw that Ruo Shui also looked over, and the inside of the eye was pure and incomparable: “That said, Young Master is very strong, don’t worry.”

Zong Pu suddenly was silent for a while. Is it a simple sentence that he told him?

Zong Shou over there, pumping a few swords. It seems that I am eventually impatient and shake my head.

“It’s a pity! You have a cultivation base in your life, only to the six-pulse Martial Ancestor realm. This royal flame burns Spirit Art, still far from home. Zongyuan, give me your gun!”

Zongyuan is with the slightest hesitation, and the purple thunder gun in the handle is far away. Zong Shou took it in his hand and took a look. I saw that the Ju Yuanzhu on the gun was still there, but the above-mentioned spirit array was gone.

Zong Shou didn’t care either, holding the end of the gun and a straight pointed finger towards the front.

“That is mad, you know that you are good, but you can only take advantage of the situation, not rooted. I will make it again once and see it!”

The voice fell, the purple gun around, it was all dazzling purple light, countless lightning snake generated out of thin air, all directions, gathered at the tip of the gun.

Zong Yuan’s look was awkward, and his eyes were bright and eye-catching. And that majestic, at the moment, is totally another feeling.

I only think that Zong Shou at this time, the gathering of lightning, is less than the 10% of Zongyuan’s arrogant performance.

However, it is even more cohesive. The complete income is within the body and the gun blade. It is both breathful and dangerous!

Then, the next moment, I saw the tip of the gun, as if trembled a little. Then all the sky is a purple gun afterimage, this moment, I do not know how many times to stab, I only know that it is like a path of deadly gun shadow, crazy shuttle.

Xiong Kui snorted, and he did not dare to slap his front. He did his best and slammed back.

The purple gun blade in front of me, flickering, suddenly and imaginary, covering the sky. He waved his arms and tried to resist. However, it was impossible to contact the gun body.

I only felt that my body was pierced by the gunshot of the purple. On him, I don’t know how many holes are pierced.

While the blade of the sky was finally full, Zong Shou’s silhouette still stood outside the ten zhang. Just frowns, seems to be meditation.

The male squad is suddenly lost in strength, unable to fall to the ground, looking down at the whole body, is actually hundreds of blood holes.

Fortunately, this Zong Shou seems to have received some strength and is indulgent. The wound was not stabbed, and it did not really hurt the vital organs.

Even so, these hundreds of wounds still make him dying.

In the original Zongyuan, it is all 璀璨divine glow. But there is no focal length, it seems to be thinking about the whole god. The only shot that was shot out was enough to make him remember his life!

This is the real arrogance!

Zong Yi was a sigh of silence, looking at Zong Shou with a strange look that he did not know.

Just now, even he couldn’t count Zong Shou. How many guns were there.

If you don’t know what you are in front of you, it is indeed the bloodline of the monarch, and the soul is obviously pure and unharmonious. He almost thought that the other party was a pretending or a body possession.

Zong Shou was puzzled for a moment and just woke up. The gun in his hand was thrown back to Zongyuan, and then he fell into deep thought again.

– He is aware of his own strength. His own gun technique, this should not be so strong, it is impossible to be strong enough to block this hero, even a shot can not block.

When I was shot, it seemed as if I could feel that my own True Qi and psionic power seemed to be surprisingly harmonious.

(To be continued)