Chapter 1887
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Lingtianpeng just took a step forward, and the army beat its horses and killed it. Suddenly, the earth moved and the stars changed color. It seems that what is coming is not a team of men and horses, but a black whirlwind. Behind the army, it forms a vortex of terror and sweeps across the world. The blood on Wuya mountain is like a big wave. It condenses into a bloody sword with a murderous spirit. It comes first and kills in front of the army.
"Kill!"
Lingtianpeng drank a lot, and the sword of judgment on his head rushed out. With a long white tail, it was so gorgeous that the world lost its color.
"Run
, in the distance, the crowd was still in a daze. Han Yu was drinking low, and rolled away with the old fellow's swift shield.
"Boom
When two swords collide, one represents holiness and the other represents killing.
The sound of terrifying collision instantly became the only one in heaven and earth, which was filled with white and red splendor of terror.
The two swords confront each other. Suddenly, the bloody sword explodes and turns into blood. The sword of judgment flies back. At the same time, lingtianpeng and the army also flew backward.
"Poof!" Lingtianpeng spits blood.
"BAM, BAM, BAM..." The other party's men and horses exploded one after another, and more than 100 masters fell.
Along with the fall, there are also tens of millions of miles of regional living creatures, countless creatures by the terrible impact of the shock, living shock death.
Lingtianpeng flew backward for dozens of miles before landing on the ground. The body slipped on the ground for dozens of feet before stopping. He was pale, but his face was pale.
It was not that he was more powerful than the team, but the sword of judgment was more powerful than the sword of killing with blood. Under this level of fighting, it was as strong as lingtianpeng, and its role could be ignored.
"Xiaoyu, you are back."
, in the distant sky, old fellow Smith was back in the air. He was surprised and pleased that he had already died in the powerful wave of energy if he hadn't responded promptly. Everfount old fellow
old fellow left hand haven't met in a long time. He poured into the old blacksmith's body and helped him heal quickly. He laughed, "I haven't seen you for a long time."
"Wu Ya Zi, don't you want to show up?" At this time, the voice of lingtianpeng rang out. Han Yu and they stopped talking. They shot a terrible beam of light. They could see Wuya mountain and lingtianpeng outside wuyashan.
"Roar!"
Suddenly, from the depths of Wuya mountain, a terrible roar came out, shaking the sky and earth.
Hearing the sound, Han Yu was stunned. The sound gave him a familiar feeling, like the roar of a tiger.
In the depth of Wuya mountain, a white light burst out, supporting a large area in the blood light. I saw a huge figure slowly rising, stepping into the air.
It was a tiger with white hair as white as snow and a tiger with the word "King" on its forehead. It was majestic and extraordinary.
"White tiger?" From the light emitted by the tiger and the color of its fur, Han Yu can judge that it is a white tiger with the blood of a divine animal in its body, and it is also a pure god beast.
Han Yu looked at the white tiger carefully for a while, and suddenly his heart moved.
This white tiger is the embodiment of Han Yu.
Even if there is no relationship between it and Han Yu, Han Yu can be sure that it is a white tiger lost in the confusion of time and space.
Han Yu suddenly thought of a lot. I'm afraid white tiger didn't want to go back, but he didn't want to go back.
"You want to leave me and make my own home?" Han Yu frowned. Judging from the momentum of the white tiger, his cultivation is far above Han Yu, and he has lost contact with him. It is not easy for Han Yu to control it.
"What did it get? To completely suppress the connection between me and it? " Han Yu thought.
"No cliff, you are out at last." The cold way of lingtianpeng.
"No cliff, it is no cliff?" Han Yu was stunned for three times. Then he vomited a mouthful of turbid gas, just as if he had drowned in the top.
In a sense, wuyazi is him, he is wuyazi. The strange feeling before was explained.
"I've always been with you in Tianting well, but I don't offend the river. What do you mean?" White tiger's murderous way.
"I want to ask you for some people." Lingtianpeng road.
"Who is it?" White tiger's cold way.
"People of the hundred mile family." Lingtianpeng road.
"They have gone." White tiger's deep way.
"Let me go in and have a look." Lingtianpeng doesn't believe it.
"Hum!" White tiger heavy cold hum a, no longer speak, eyes in the cold flash, evil looking at lingtianpeng.
"Baili family, is it the family of the old madman? That is to say, Daya's full name is Baili Luoxin? " Han Yu thought.
"If you don't let me, I'll have to kill in." Lingtianpeng said in a deep voice.
The white tiger laughed as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world. He said, "what a big tone. How can you be so powerful in front of Laozi?""Hum!"
Lingtianpeng snorted coldly, raised his hand and pointed to the white tiger. The sword of judgment roared and turned into a light to kill the white tiger.
"Boom!"
Wuya mountain trembles, countless blood light soars to the sky, forming a huge bloody shield.
"When!"
The sword of judgment hit the bloody shield heavily. The two held each other for a moment. The sword of judgment flew back, and the bloody shield crackled and exploded.
The white tiger hummed backward and left, and a trace of blood flowed out of his mouth.
Lingtianpeng steps forward with the sword of judgment, and the target is no cliff.
"If I don't get angry, I'll treat him as a sick cat. I'll let you have no return today." The white tiger was so angry that he read out a series of mysterious incantations from its mouth. Suddenly, from the depths of the no cliff mountain, a terrible Black Mist rose, and a black coffin flew out. It's like a thousand troops driving through the sky, crossing the white tiger and crashing towards the Lingtian Peng.
The sword of judgment flies out and kills the black coffin.
"When!"
The sound of metal handover resounded through the world, the sword of judgment was shaken back, and the black coffin continued to crush.
This coffin, like iron but not iron, like wood rather than wood, like stone or stone, is the size of an ordinary coffin, but it has the power of crushing the sky and earth and burying the heaven and earth.
The sword of judgment flew back around lingtianpeng and killed the coffin again. This time, it was a hundred times more terrifying than before.
"When!"
The two collided again, and both were shaken back.
Baihu and lingtianpeng, both of them, were shocked and began to cough up blood.
"Kill!" Lingtianpeng drinks with a low voice. After the sword of judgment is stabilized, he continues to kill.
"I don't know how to live or die!" The white tiger was furious and controlled the coffin to smash the void and crush the gods and Buddhas. At the same time, white tiger mobilizes the strength of Wuyan mountain, and blood condenses into a sword of killing and cutting. The murderous spirit moves up for nine days and shakes nine secluded places.
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Lingtianpeng just took a step forward, and the army beat its horses and killed it. Suddenly, the earth moved and the stars changed color. It seems that what is coming is not a team of men and horses, but a black whirlwind. Behind the army, it forms a vortex of terror and sweeps across the world. The blood on Wuya mountain is like a big wave. It condenses into a bloody sword with a murderous spirit. It comes first and kills in front of the army.
"Kill!"
Lingtianpeng drank a lot, and the sword of judgment on his head rushed out. With a long white tail, it was so gorgeous that the world lost its color.
"Run
, in the distance, the crowd was still in a daze. Han Yu was drinking low, and rolled away with the old fellow's swift shield.
"Boom
When two swords collide, one represents holiness and the other represents killing.
The sound of terrifying collision instantly became the only one in heaven and earth, which was filled with white and red splendor of terror.
The two swords confront each other. Suddenly, the bloody sword explodes and turns into blood. The sword of judgment flies back. At the same time, lingtianpeng and the army also flew backward.
"Poof!" Lingtianpeng spits blood.
"BAM, BAM, BAM..." The other party's men and horses exploded one after another, and more than 100 masters fell.
Along with the fall, there are also tens of millions of miles of regional living creatures, countless creatures by the terrible impact of the shock, living shock death.
Lingtianpeng flew backward for dozens of miles before landing on the ground. The body slipped on the ground for dozens of feet before stopping. He was pale, but his face was pale.
It was not that he was more powerful than the team, but the sword of judgment was more powerful than the sword of killing with blood. Under this level of fighting, it was as strong as lingtianpeng, and its role could be ignored.
"Xiaoyu, you are back."
, in the distant sky, old fellow Smith was back in the air. He was surprised and pleased that he had already died in the powerful wave of energy if he hadn't responded promptly. Everfount old fellow
old fellow left hand haven't met in a long time. He poured into the old blacksmith's body and helped him heal quickly. He laughed, "I haven't seen you for a long time."
"Wu Ya Zi, don't you want to show up?" At this time, the voice of lingtianpeng rang out. Han Yu and they stopped talking. They shot a terrible beam of light. They could see Wuya mountain and lingtianpeng outside wuyashan.
"Roar!"
Suddenly, from the depths of Wuya mountain, a terrible roar came out, shaking the sky and earth.
Hearing the sound, Han Yu was stunned. The sound gave him a familiar feeling, like the roar of a tiger.
In the depth of Wuya mountain, a white light burst out, supporting a large area in the blood light. I saw a huge figure slowly rising, stepping into the air.
It was a tiger with white hair as white as snow and a tiger with the word "King" on its forehead. It was majestic and extraordinary.
"White tiger?" From the light emitted by the tiger and the color of its fur, Han Yu can judge that it is a white tiger with the blood of a divine animal in its body, and it is also a pure god beast.
Han Yu looked at the white tiger carefully for a while, and suddenly his heart moved.
This white tiger is the embodiment of Han Yu.
Even if there is no relationship between it and Han Yu, Han Yu can be sure that it is a white tiger lost in the confusion of time and space.
Han Yu suddenly thought of a lot. I'm afraid white tiger didn't want to go back, but he didn't want to go back.
"You want to leave me and make my own home?" Han Yu frowned. Judging from the momentum of the white tiger, his cultivation is far above Han Yu, and he has lost contact with him. It is not easy for Han Yu to control it.
"What did it get? To completely suppress the connection between me and it? " Han Yu thought.
"No cliff, you are out at last." The cold way of lingtianpeng.
"No cliff, it is no cliff?" Han Yu was stunned for three times. Then he vomited a mouthful of turbid gas, just as if he had drowned in the top.
In a sense, wuyazi is him, he is wuyazi. The strange feeling before was explained.
"I've always been with you in Tianting well, but I don't offend the river. What do you mean?" White tiger's murderous way.
"I want to ask you for some people." Lingtianpeng road.
"Who is it?" White tiger's cold way.
"People of the hundred mile family." Lingtianpeng road.
"They have gone." White tiger's deep way.
"Let me go in and have a look." Lingtianpeng doesn't believe it.
"Hum!" White tiger heavy cold hum a, no longer speak, eyes in the cold flash, evil looking at lingtianpeng.
"Baili family, is it the family of the old madman? That is to say, Daya's full name is Baili Luoxin? " Han Yu thought.
"If you don't let me, I'll have to kill in." Lingtianpeng said in a deep voice.
The white tiger laughed as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world. He said, "what a big tone. How can you be so powerful in front of Laozi?""Hum!"
Lingtianpeng snorted coldly, raised his hand and pointed to the white tiger. The sword of judgment roared and turned into a light to kill the white tiger.
"Boom!"
Wuya mountain trembles, countless blood light soars to the sky, forming a huge bloody shield.
"When!"
The sword of judgment hit the bloody shield heavily. The two held each other for a moment. The sword of judgment flew back, and the bloody shield crackled and exploded.
The white tiger hummed backward and left, and a trace of blood flowed out of his mouth.
Lingtianpeng steps forward with the sword of judgment, and the target is no cliff.
"If I don't get angry, I'll treat him as a sick cat. I'll let you have no return today." The white tiger was so angry that he read out a series of mysterious incantations from its mouth. Suddenly, from the depths of the no cliff mountain, a terrible Black Mist rose, and a black coffin flew out. It's like a thousand troops driving through the sky, crossing the white tiger and crashing towards the Lingtian Peng.
The sword of judgment flies out and kills the black coffin.
"When!"
The sound of metal handover resounded through the world, the sword of judgment was shaken back, and the black coffin continued to crush.
This coffin, like iron but not iron, like wood rather than wood, like stone or stone, is the size of an ordinary coffin, but it has the power of crushing the sky and earth and burying the heaven and earth.
The sword of judgment flew back around lingtianpeng and killed the coffin again. This time, it was a hundred times more terrifying than before.
"When!"
The two collided again, and both were shaken back.
Baihu and lingtianpeng, both of them, were shocked and began to cough up blood.
"Kill!" Lingtianpeng drinks with a low voice. After the sword of judgment is stabilized, he continues to kill.
"I don't know how to live or die!" The white tiger was furious and controlled the coffin to smash the void and crush the gods and Buddhas. At the same time, white tiger mobilizes the strength of Wuyan mountain, and blood condenses into a sword of killing and cutting. The murderous spirit moves up for nine days and shakes nine secluded places.
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Lingtianpeng just took a step forward, and the army beat its horses and killed it. Suddenly, the earth moved and the stars changed color. It seems that what is coming is not a team of men and horses, but a black whirlwind. Behind the army, it forms a vortex of terror and sweeps across the world. The blood on Wuya mountain is like a big wave. It condenses into a bloody sword with a murderous spirit. It comes first and kills in front of the army. "Kill!" Lingtianpeng drank a lot, and the sword of judgment on his head rushed out. With a long white tail, it was so gorgeous that the world lost its color. "Run , in the distance, the crowd was still in a daze. Han Yu was drinking low, and rolled away with the old fellow's swift shield. "Boom When two swords collide, one represents holiness and the other represents killing. The sound of terrifying collision instantly became the only one in heaven and earth, which was filled with white and red splendor of terror. The two swords confront each other. Suddenly, the bloody sword explodes and turns into blood. The sword of judgment flies back. At the same time, lingtianpeng and the army also flew backward. "Poof!" Lingtianpeng spits blood. "BAM, BAM, BAM..." The other party's men and horses exploded one after another, and more than 100 masters fell. Along with the fall, there are also tens of millions of miles of regional living creatures, countless creatures by the terrible impact of the shock, living shock death. Lingtianpeng flew backward for dozens of miles before landing on the ground. The body slipped on the ground for dozens of feet before stopping. He was pale, but his face was pale. It was not that he was more powerful than the team, but the sword of judgment was more powerful than the sword of killing with blood. Under this level of fighting, it was as strong as lingtianpeng, and its role could be ignored. "Xiaoyu, you are back." , in the distant sky, old fellow Smith was back in the air. He was surprised and pleased that he had already died in the powerful wave of energy if he hadn't responded promptly. Everfount old fellow old fellow left hand haven't met in a long time. He poured into the old blacksmith's body and helped him heal quickly. He laughed, "I haven't seen you for a long time." "Wu Ya Zi, don't you want to show up?" At this time, the voice of lingtianpeng rang out. Han Yu and they stopped talking. They shot a terrible beam of light. They could see Wuya mountain and lingtianpeng outside wuyashan. "Roar!" Suddenly, from the depths of Wuya mountain, a terrible roar came out, shaking the sky and earth. Hearing the sound, Han Yu was stunned. The sound gave him a familiar feeling, like the roar of a tiger. In the depth of Wuya mountain, a white light burst out, supporting a large area in the blood light. I saw a huge figure slowly rising, stepping into the air. It was a tiger with white hair as white as snow and a tiger with the word "King" on its forehead. It was majestic and extraordinary. "White tiger?" From the light emitted by the tiger and the color of its fur, Han Yu can judge that it is a white tiger with the blood of a divine animal in its body, and it is also a pure god beast. Han Yu looked at the white tiger carefully for a while, and suddenly his heart moved. This white tiger is the embodiment of Han Yu. Even if there is no relationship between it and Han Yu, Han Yu can be sure that it is a white tiger lost in the confusion of time and space. Han Yu suddenly thought of a lot. I'm afraid white tiger didn't want to go back, but he didn't want to go back. "You want to leave me and make my own home?" Han Yu frowned. Judging from the momentum of the white tiger, his cultivation is far above Han Yu, and he has lost contact with him. It is not easy for Han Yu to control it. "What did it get? To completely suppress the connection between me and it? " Han Yu thought. "No cliff, you are out at last." The cold way of lingtianpeng. "No cliff, it is no cliff?" Han Yu was stunned for three times. Then he vomited a mouthful of turbid gas, just as if he had drowned in the top. In a sense, wuyazi is him, he is wuyazi. The strange feeling before was explained. "I've always been with you in Tianting well, but I don't offend the river. What do you mean?" White tiger's murderous way. "I want to ask you for some people." Lingtianpeng road. "Who is it?" White tiger's cold way. "People of the hundred mile family." Lingtianpeng road. "They have gone." White tiger's deep way. "Let me go in and have a look." Lingtianpeng doesn't believe it. "Hum!" White tiger heavy cold hum a, no longer speak, eyes in the cold flash, evil looking at lingtianpeng. "Baili family, is it the family of the old madman? That is to say, Daya's full name is Baili Luoxin? " Han Yu thought. "If you don't let me, I'll have to kill in." Lingtianpeng said in a deep voice. The white tiger laughed as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world. He said, "what a big tone. How can you be so powerful in front of Laozi?""Hum!" Lingtianpeng snorted coldly, raised his hand and pointed to the white tiger. The sword of judgment roared and turned into a light to kill the white tiger. "Boom!" Wuya mountain trembles, countless blood light soars to the sky, forming a huge bloody shield. "When!" The sword of judgment hit the bloody shield heavily. The two held each other for a moment. The sword of judgment flew back, and the bloody shield crackled and exploded. The white tiger hummed backward and left, and a trace of blood flowed out of his mouth. Lingtianpeng steps forward with the sword of judgment, and the target is no cliff. "If I don't get angry, I'll treat him as a sick cat. I'll let you have no return today." The white tiger was so angry that he read out a series of mysterious incantations from its mouth. Suddenly, from the depths of the no cliff mountain, a terrible Black Mist rose, and a black coffin flew out. It's like a thousand troops driving through the sky, crossing the white tiger and crashing towards the Lingtian Peng. The sword of judgment flies out and kills the black coffin. "When!" The sound of metal handover resounded through the world, the sword of judgment was shaken back, and the black coffin continued to crush. This coffin, like iron but not iron, like wood rather than wood, like stone or stone, is the size of an ordinary coffin, but it has the power of crushing the sky and earth and burying the heaven and earth. The sword of judgment flew back around lingtianpeng and killed the coffin again. This time, it was a hundred times more terrifying than before. "When!" The two collided again, and both were shaken back. Baihu and lingtianpeng, both of them, were shocked and began to cough up blood. "Kill!" Lingtianpeng drinks with a low voice. After the sword of judgment is stabilized, he continues to kill. "I don't know how to live or die!" The white tiger was furious and controlled the coffin to smash the void and crush the gods and Buddhas. At the same time, white tiger mobilizes the strength of Wuyan mountain, and blood condenses into a sword of killing and cutting. The murderous spirit moves up for nine days and shakes nine secluded places. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
