Divine Brilliance

"So a genius, who dares to say that he is a waste?"

Gao Yi face color, suddenly it was a burst of whit. Not long ago, he was one of those who had no eyes.

In the east, Yunlu, as long as it is a martial artist, is mostly proficient in bow horses. It can be like this kind of exquisite archery, but there is no one. Ten thousand people can't find one.

In the ten-feet, the person who opened the strong bow for 20 times is more likely to be the waste he imagined without strength!

The thirteen-year-old seven-pulse secret martial artist, no matter where it is placed, can make the world shake.

This person is so painstaking and hiding his strength. What is it for? Is he really the circumstance of the rumors?

It’s ridiculous that I’ve been stunned before.

So, the talent, such a gift, if you wait for this to grow up, then you still have it?

The heart is not only shocked and panic, but also kills the heart. Looking at the old man surnamed Mi, but only after the old man meditation, he shook his head: "Things are too big, can't cover it! Wait until later. This is a bit of something, but we can still kill him. Dog. This son’s strength is hidden, but he can’t help it. Someone can’t tolerate him—"

It was a fierce whip, and it was pumped on the hurricane, and it accelerated. Gao Yi’s expression sank, and he glanced coldly at the back. He was scornful and timid, followed closely. Conceited himself, he was self-sufficient, but today he almost made a mess for this one who was going to die.

A glance at the grunt, rang in the back. The lion must be angry and open, and seeing the front, the ten murderers who had just murdered, instantly disappeared. Immediately rejuvenated, the gryphon is crowded. The scattered psionic power suddenly reunited and roared with anger. I was shocked by the number of steps that I could stand, and it was a panic.

Then slammed into the vertical, and jumped directly from those fallen horses. There will be two remaining knights, and they will also kneel down.

However, at this time, the two hurricanes in front were already accelerating. No matter whether it is Gao Yi or the congenital martial artist, there is no intention to return to the battle. Drop the remaining knights directly and run fast in the distance.

The speed of the lion is still far less, but the explosive power is slightly stronger. The injury itself is not light, and it has already rushed thousands of feet before, and it has already shown signs of fatigue. In just a moment, the distance between the two is getting farther and farther.

Gong Xinran saw it with a sigh of relief, and I didn’t know whether it was peace of mind or regret. Staring at the back of the high-definition, I felt a sense of dizziness and entered the brain.

The first snow is also an inexplicable annoyed depression, but also feels a little soft. It’s a pity that I didn’t kill that high. She did not have to face the innate martial artist, but she also relieved her.

The code of the code is woody and indifferent. Only in the eyes of the electric mans flashing, the meaning of a trace of blood red, implied violent madness inside, still has not retreated, but more concentrated.

Suddenly, the brow was picked and looked to the front. I saw that Gao Yizheng, who was riding on a hurricane, was drifting away from the cold and satirical color.

The two knights that were opened at the rear gradually recovered from the back. Then even the mounts were killed, and the secret martial artists who planted the horses also stood up and chased them from behind.

Seeing that the two men and two horses almost disappeared into his vision. The two knights behind are also ten feet apart. Zongshou chest, but it is surprisingly frosty.

I don’t feel unwilling, I don’t feel depressed, only the murderousness in this chest is unprecedented. He was soaring in the lungs, and it was almost impossible for him to breathe.

The first snow sighed, and a handprint was printed, urging the cold tiger next to it and welcoming behind him. Pressing the sword on the waist side, he is about to jump back from the lion. But suddenly I heard that Zong Shou was a chuckle, and the sound was cold, as if it contained an endless chill, and with a bit of determination and indifference.

"Snow, wait until you see me, take care of the flesh for me! This high-yield does not divide, my heart is hard to read!"

"Less Lord, flesh--"

When the first snow suddenly slammed, and I had not waited for the reaction, I felt that within ten feet, I suddenly had a strong victory. The body of the former Zongshou was suddenly soft. Falling backwards, hurriedly took hold. Just see the Zongshou brains, a group of blue fog, rising. In the faint, it seems that the sound of Zong Shou can be heard by the ear.

It is also very cold and killing. Stop at the ear, as if Hong Zhong Da Lu, like Lei Zhen.

"I can spare people, but I am not alone!"

When the sound fell, it only heard a clear sound. In the sleeves of Zongshou, a few mouthfuls of willow knives with the mouth, with the group of blue smoke, suddenly flew up and left. The pine-sworded sword that was inserted in the head of the lion was also forcibly pulled up by a force and flew into the air.

The sound of Jian Xiao, immediately shaken the wasteland. Not only the knights behind, but also subconsciously surprised.

Even the front, the old man surnamed Mi and Gao Yi, who had been separated by hundreds of feet, turned back and looked back again in horror.

When I saw the blue smoke rising, the old man surnamed Mi could not help but be shocked again: "This is not only the opening of the seven veins, but it is still a spiritual repair!"

Gao Yi was also shocked. He was almost aphasia, but for a moment he dismissed a smile: "It’s just a heartless madness. A person who only goes to the spiritual world, actually dares to go out at night. I am not afraid of the hurricane. ——"

When the voice has not yet fallen, it will stop again~www.novelmtl.com~ I only see the light smoke, it will not be scattered. Suddenly, a purple power grid, shining brightly, wrapped the group of smoke inside, gathered together, and was not affected by the hurricane.

Then the next moment, I saw a group of blue and white moonlight, shining in the air. The Gao Yi pupil was fierce, and the old man surnamed Mi was slightly condensed.

The sword is like a moon, only a slight flash. The two knights who had already chased the lions, and suddenly the head was thrown high, two bloody, rushing out.

Only in the blink of an eye, has a sword broken!

The shadow of the sword shadow, the two secret martial arts almost all vitality, were taken away. The body was also turned pale in a moment.

At the moment, Zong Shou only felt his own soul, as if it was tearing and pain. In the body of the Yuan Soul, the feeling of spreading the Dafa Dafa is different. With the infusion of these elements at the tip of the sword, the remnants of the two secret martial artists also followed, and the impact came. He made his distracting thoughts, filled with his mind, and he could not sustain his own consciousness.

After a full moment, it is forcibly rejected. Within the consciousness of the gods, there is only one line that is blazing to the extreme.

The yin surging, urging the pine wind sword suddenly and again is a fold, with a swift and unparalleled trend, going straight into the distance.

After a moment of sorrow, only one blink of an eye has already reached the front of the two.

Gao Yi subconsciously leaned back on his body. The mind was actually unconscious, and was photographed by the sharp and sharp sword. For a moment, God won the battle and could not afford the half-revolt.

Next to the old man surnamed Mi, but it is calm down, a cold cry: "With a little skill, dare to be crazy in front of me! Fostering the realm, actually dare to learn to use the soul of the sword! I Mihara today, it seems to be I don't want to keep my hand! Give me down!"