Zhutian Avenue

"It is a pity that such a strong body will be buried today"

之中 In the heavy rain, the people are quiet and quiet.

Tanlairen is the most powerful man he has ever seen in his life. His physique and vitality are far beyond seeing God.

But he didn't seem to have the sense of seeing the gods to avoid evil, so that he was trapped to death, and even seriously injured.

Although he is an enemy and a friend, he still has a little pity in his heart.

But it's just a pity.

If he had the ability to perceive danger and avoid it, everyone would die today.

Alas, he couldn't help but feel a little alert to 'Yinglong'.

Today's situation is almost all created by the artificial intelligence 'Yinglong' located in Xuanjing.

The mysterious man's reaction to the trap, including his ability to avoid danger without seeing the martial arts.

All are ‘Yinglong’ extrapolated from those videos.

His thoughts just passed by, he was about to step forward, and suddenly heard a sound of endless sorrow, the awkward sound of the ape crying across the sky!

"what!!!"

Tong Tong Zhengyang yelled, infinite sadness in his heart.

At this moment, all the pain in the flesh together is far less than the pain in Tong Zhengyang's heart.

He lurked for years for the King Power Sword, humiliated by others, spit himself, and then was chased down by the world. He was seriously injured and dying several times. He escaped and fell into this deadly death.

What is the cost?

You have to leave me?

How dare you leave me? !!

"this is?"

Jie Chen said that his eyes were slightly bright, and the warning signs in his heart suddenly fell sharply.

If he had been invited before the night, the warning signs in his heart were like sudden storms on the ocean. At this time there were warning signs in his heart, but the river was flowing, although there was still a crisis, it was no longer as close as before. Thoughts!

He doesn't know what happened, but it is definitely a good opportunity.

He was born in the army, and there is no taboo in killing. He never sticks to anything. He has the opportunity to let him go.

As soon as I thought about it, the utterly dusted man had already rushed into the rain curtain like an arrow off the string.

He walked very fast, leaning forward, even the raindrops hitting him were knocked away.

Bang bang ~~

In the stormy night, the thunder was so loud that the people in the dust stepped forward, the whole body blasted with wind, the momentum was magnificent, and the steps were like a mountain!

I went straight to Zhengyang!

"My King Sword!"

Tongtong Zhengyang sighed angrily, stopped for a moment, and gave a cold glance at the Gao Dadao who stepped forward, turned and chased after the king sword.

The King Sword is invisible, non-iron, non-iron, and non-God. At this time, his blood is contaminated by it, and there is hope to catch up. If the breath disappears, he will not be able to find the King Sword even if he destroys the entire world. It's up!

At this moment, the broken arm, the burning pain, the anger of being ambushed, the killing intentions were all cast aside by him.

He was filled with a thought:

"Find the King Sword!"

奇 Under the heavy rain, An Qisheng, lying in the mud, seemed to sleep very sweetly if he did not feel it.

In the dream, he was perceiving the state of Tong Zhengyang.

"What is this sharp spirit"

Luan Qisheng was secretly surprised.

This sharp air is not just sharp air, but in his perception, he can perceive his divine will.

That is an uncontrollable sense of **** of the world, grasping the yin and yang, and the heavens and the earth are cut off.

With only a slight induction, he seemed to see the top of the mountain surrounded by clouds, a gentleman with a robe lifted his sword, the sky was empty, and the stars fell.

Heavenly sword cuts the stars!

Buzz buzzing ~~~

With the spread of perception, An Qisheng seemed to whistle in his heart. This feeling seemed to be a child babbling in his ear.

I make people feel helpless.

"What is this again? Something in Tong Zhengyang's body is showing off to me?"

After returning to God, An Qisheng felt a little embarrassed.

His perception spread and he could feel the sharp air, but couldn't find where it came from.

Xiong Zhengyang's arms, meridians, blood vessels, and bones were a mess, but there seemed to be nothing else.

"Where, where"

Wu Anqisheng muttered to himself.

Faintly, he felt that the source of this sharp spirit was extremely important to him. Perhaps this is the weakness of Tong Zhengyang?

Just, where is it?

Many thoughts passed through my heart, and for a while there was no clue.

Boom!

For a moment, An Qisheng only felt his eyebrows cool, and then his heart shook.

It sounded like a bronze bell in my head and a thunderbolt in my heart!

The endless cool streamer filled his spiritual sea, and it blended in harmony with his spiritual power.

Water and milk blend

An unprecedented gratification filled his mind, as if lying on a rocking chair after the full meal and basking in the sun, as if lying on the lawn in the cool evening of spring and looking at the sunset, as if the chronically sick person suddenly recovered, the blind person suddenly saw bright.

I felt inexplicable.

"How is this going"

Wu Anqisheng turned his thoughts on.

For a moment, he just felt his spirit suddenly boil, and flew from Tong Zhengyang's body.

Then, deep pits, Freeport, river surface at dusk, sky, sunset

只 He just felt that his spirit was flying higher and higher, and his mind seemed to be released to the highest place above the distant nine days.

Uh ~

As if the bubble was popped, An Qisheng slowly returned to his thoughts:

"This is, what is the barrier that prevents me from going back? It was so silently broken by me? What is the streamer that enters my spirit?"

He looked around, as far as he could see, no sky, no earth, no sun, no moon, no stars, no universe.

There is only one endless twisted light strangeness!

What is this place? !!

Huh Huh Huh ~

之下 Under the heavy rain, the wind and thunder roared, and the air flow soared.

Severe injuries, broken arms, and extensive burns did not seem to affect the speed of Zhengyang.

He almost forgot everything, chasing the King Sword faster and faster.

He could feel that the breath he had left on the King Sword was gradually disappearing.

"This person"

Jiechen said the man frowned, took a deep breath, the burly body became more burly, vigorously vomiting, and chased away.

If you missed and escaped by him today, if you want to ambush later, it will not be so easy to achieve today's effect.

龙 In the rain in the distance, Qinglong's face changed, and he could not speak out, chasing away with a miniature nuclear warhead on his back.

Today's situation is the final result of the hundreds or thousands of schemes that ‘Yinglong’ has calculated after knowing where the mysterious person will go.

I just couldn't kill him.

后果 If he escapes, the consequences are simply unthinkable!

"King Power Sword, King Power Sword"

Zhengtong Zhengyang's eyes locked on the front, running ecstatically.

Gradually, the surrounding scenery became familiar.

Far away, he had already seen the gloomy mountain forest in the heavy rain. Although he could not see it, An Qisheng's figure lying in the mud at the edge of the forest came to his mind

"Why did King Sword come here?"

I watched the faint red light pass through the rain curtain, Tongzheng Yang trembled, an incredible thought came to his mind.

"No, that's impossible! How is it possible!"

Zhengtong Zhengyang roared in his heart, and his feet exploded.

Hagi had once again increased extremely fast, and he was broken by an invisible barrier.

Sound waves billow, as if thunder.

For a moment, he had broken the sound barrier with a serious injury!

He left the large piece of burnt yellow, and the scaly flesh cut by the king's sword blown by the turbulent air, he didn't care.

For several kilometers, ten seconds passed.

Tongtong Zhengyang stepped out. If he was struck by thunder, his hairless, scorched face was distorted.

Stuck in his sight, the red light finally disappeared before the forest.

That invisible sword light, he shakes off his last breath here, and plunged into the sleepy An Qisheng's brows in the muddy water with a completely clean and flawless posture!

The last drop of blood fell on the kid's eyebrow, and was washed away by heavy rain.

"how is this possible?!!!"

Zhengtong Zhengyang's eyes burst, and the corners of his eyes almost splashed into the heavy rain, almost fainting to the ground.

How about the King Sword, who actually recognized this alien boy as the main one? !! !!

He knows that with the sharpness of the king's sword, there is nothing in the realm to resist, and the physical body is even more impossible.

The king's power sword passed through his brows without hurting him. This is clearly the legendary recognition of the Lord!

In the legend, there are ‘gods’ in the king ’s sword. The seven kings of the previous kings were all chosen by the king ’s sword. The first generation of kings ’Taoists recognized it before they could hold it.

He thought that this was just a lie compiled by Wang Daodao for the inheritance of the myth, but the scene at this time completely overturned his concept.

怎么 "How, how is it possible"

A puppet in Zhengyang was almost planted in the mud, his eyes could not stop turning black.

He just felt that all his beliefs had been defeated.

算 What is this, lurking for decades, hunting for life and death, exile in this spiritual land, just to give people treasure?

What are you kidding?

What a joke! !!

Tongtong Zhengyang's eyes were red as if bleeding, and his heart was rising indefinitely.

"Dead !!!"

Endless murderous intentions were vented to the mouth, and the cold sound wave seemed to freeze the torrential rain.

Between heaven and earth, the sound of thunder and rain and footsteps were all covered by this endless killing sound!

"Ok?"

From a distance, the utterly ruling man heard this roar and looked away, seeing that in the pouring rain, the wind and thunder exploded through the wind.

Straight down the edge of the mountain forest, a figure lying in the muddy water.

"He's crazy?"

People almost stopped.

The return of such a big move is to kill the hostage? ?

"Dead!"

A few hundred meters across Zhengtong Zhengyang ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ the surviving arm shattered the airflow, separated by dozens of meters, and punched An Qisheng in a deep sleep.

The fist has not yet arrived, and the wind has arrived.

Cyclonal air blows away the curtain of rain for dozens of meters, and An Qisheng will be killed with a punch.

"what?"

Suddenly, Tong Zhengyang was shocked.

As soon as his fist approached ten meters, An Qisheng, who was asleep, suddenly turned over and sat up.

Closed eyes slowly opened.

Vicissitudes of life, deep, far-reaching

"how come"

Tongtong Zhengyang's heart surged.

This wakefulness seems to have undergone earth-shaking changes and experienced endless years of vicissitudes!

Suddenly, the vicissitudes in those eyes receded and the confusion disappeared.

Immediately, the white palm was gently lifted, and the slender five fingers passed through the layers of rain curtain, and steadily caught his fist.

"Hard work"

Then, Tong Zhengyang heard a weird utterance.

Is it hard?

Who worked hard