swish
Field vision in the two figure pour sh and instantaneous condensed in the past, and then there is some low outcry.
At this time, Wang Yan’s hair fell freely in his hand, and the black S epee obliquely pointed to a wisp of blood dripping from the tip of the sword on the ground, and several dazzling footprints could be faintly seen in his ing chamber.
On the other hand, behind the forest movement, the pair of Qinglong wings have reappeared, and the body is green. S. Long Lin’s scales protect it, but even then, they still saw some blood stains on their arms, and blood dripped down the scales.
Two people ji hand light flint but fierce horse body also each with each other leave traces so fighting turned out to be this biting.
Looking at the fierce eyes in the field, the two men looked at each other with a lot of cold eyes, and the breathing of Zongdi was all slowed down. In the field, the two men dominated each other with grass, and when they met, the first world war was only tragic.
But then who can laugh at the end? Maybe now anyone can give an exact answer. Chapter seven hundred and twenty-three enter the dragon.
shout
In this day, the wind blew away all the dust and fog that filled the top of the mountain, but in that dust and fog, the two figures were straight and their eyes were full of cold and cold.
And the force of this piece of heaven and earth seems to be disturbed, and there is a sense of distortion at the junction where the two people form a completely different place.
At this time, Lin’s state is obviously to turn the sky into a dragon tactic to an extreme. Long Lin doesn’t cover himself, and the dragon wings also emerge from a distance. At this time, he is still a half-dragon, vaguely like a dragon singing from its body to shock heaven and earth
Lin is very clear that if he wants to compete for pure force, he must not have the strength to reach the nirvana of nine yuan, but the formation of combat effectiveness does not force him to threaten Wang Yan by some means.
swish
Lin’s eyes narrowed slightly, and the pupil of the cold mountain transited, and soon the Qinglong wing behind it suddenly flapped.
toot
Tsing lung wings flapped the strong wind, which directly flew away all the surrounding rubble, and Lin’s figure was also swept away by Wang Yan.
Wang Yan’s eyes stared at it slightly at an amazing speed, and even he felt a little scared at this speed.
bang
Lin’s figure is almost in front of Wang Yan in an instant, and then his eyes are cold and complete, and he is grasping the black tree in his hand directly, and then he suddenly shakes it with an extremely violent gesture.
thump
The black tree has not yet fallen, and the ground has been shaken by the penetrating power.
bite
The black tree took the terrorist force and slammed the fan, but just as its power was about to be maximized, the black S epee wrapped by the powerful force was also extremely sharp and ruthless, and then it focused on the black S trunk.
Wang Yan’s sword-falling place is very sharp, just at the most scattered point of trunk strength. Although his strength does not move, Yuan Li is vigorous, and his sword-sweeping directly blocks the black tree with terrible strength. This eyesight strength is frightening.
sneer
The attack was blocked, but it was not the slightest accident that the gray line between the eyebrows flashed and condensed, and then the barren demon eye emerged. A S-beam full of fierce gas and ash swished, and it was a violent plunder and went straight to Wang Yan’s throat.
hum
Lin’s biting offensive is also to make Wang Yan hum a pair of fingers, bend and then turn into a sword tactic. If it flashes like a flash, the sharp shock wave of the gray S beam suddenly erupts, but it turns out that it will tear the beam to swish.
Tearing the beam, Wang Yan stepped in front of the black S epee, which directly turned the black S storm sharp and violent, and the sword awn attacked Lin with overwhelming force.
In the face of Wang Yan’s offensive, the green dragon wing behind the forest movement vibrates, which is to sweep the half wings and flap it to eject several sharp swords and awns, and then its fierce five fingers probe behind it and crack again, and an ancient figure strolls in the virtual space.
Wild hands in prison
Lin didn’t talk nonsense. Suddenly, the palm of your hand leaned out, and it was against Fang Wang Yan’s anger.
bang
With the palm of Lin’s hand patting the virtual place, the light and shadow is also a slap in the face. Suddenly, a huge palm print is made by emerging and then severely suppressing Fang Wangyan.
While roaring in the palm of your hand, Lin Dong still didn’t stop, intending to sweep away the monstrous gray mountain in the desolate demon eye between his eyebrows, and then summon the wild beast spirit again.
make a din
Wild beast spirit huge one-eyed quickly open and then a gray S-beam that almost runs through the world is suddenly and violently plundered.
in a grand fashion
Tianyuan force violent boiling huge palm beam at the same time falling target directly lock Fang Wang Yan such offensive to see a lot of people scalp pins and needles.
