"I heard that the blood quenching knife in your hand is a congenital spirit."

Xu Cheng said coldly, "Let me test the sharpness of your blood quenching knife with this blue thunder knife today!"
After saying his word, Qinglei Knife’s light shone with six flashes.
Congenital spirit!
In the Zhou dynasty, you can’t see a congenital spirit, but these super-clan brothers will have congenital spirit beside them.
Du Renyin suddenly sounded erratic.
"Xu Cheng, this human body is strong and fierce, and the melee terror is close to the enemy. You have to be careful!"
Du Ren is smart as a tarsal maggot, hanging behind Su Mo, not directly, but patiently looking for opportunities.
This person is even more terrible!
If a hidden poisonous snake wants to bite, it will kill people!
the other side
Stuart looked cold and stared at the nearby Shi Jian, gently waving his hand behind him, and the giant as high as three zhangs rushed out directly.
"Hey!"
The giant roared in the sky, and his fur and fur directly broke into pieces, revealing a body of steel and iron with a strong rancid smell!
This war corpse is covered in bronze.
But the skin surface is faintly growing layers of fine white fluff!
Seeing this, Shi Jian’s pupil contraction look became very dignified.
This war corpse has evolved from a copper corpse to a silver corpse!
You know, the silver corpse can fight Yuan Ying, and the real gentleman is terrible!
Shi Jian slapped his palm in the bag and directly refined five puppet sacrifices to control the puppet to surround Stuart’s battle corpse.
Compared with the five puppets in Shi Jian, the battle corpse of Stuart Division is too short.
But the five puppets coincide with the five elements, and the movement faintly forms a large array, which will restrict the war corpse to the same place!
The cult of resin refining and the puppet clan met and fought together in the ancient battlefield, and it was difficult to draw a conclusion at the moment.
The war has completely broken out.
Lin Xuanji’s body flickered like a smoke and slipped away in the distance to prepare to escape while the chaos was raging.
I didn’t expect a silvery white light to fall sharply, sending out sen’s cold chill, and almost cut the whole piece into two pieces!
Lin Xuanji hurriedly stopped.
Boom
This silvery white light hits the ground and instantly emerges a long and narrow gully!
Just if Lin Xuanji takes half a step more, the whole person will be smashed to pieces by this white light!
"Cha!"
Lin Xuanji ceiling turned to look.
Not far away, Zong Niehao, a mixed yuan, was mocking and carrying a silver-white dust silk in his hand that had just been recovered and was still shaking.
"Do you still want to escape under my eyelids?" Nie Hao sneered
Lin Xuanji cursed his face in his heart, but squeezed out a smile and said, "This Taoist friend, I am a small role, and I am not all the way with them, and you will be driven to extinction."
Xuanji Palace presided over the ancient battlefield then vision list.
He is also a member of the Mystery Palace, and it is not good for other tianjiao to fight and make friends.
That’s why he wore a mask to hide his identity.
"I just want to be driven. What can you do? Hahahaha! " Niehao satisfiedly laughed with a banter in his eyes.
Lin Xuanji frowned.
He has been patient again and again, but he is not afraid of Nie Hao. He is afraid of being scolded by the Zongmen elders when he gets into a SAO!
"Hey, let me tell you something."
Lin Xuanji calmly said seriously, "You’d better not mess with me."
Chapter seven hundred and twenty I’ll beat you!
"What?"
Nie Hao couldn’t believe his ears looked at Lin Xuanji as if he were looking at a dead man. He asked slowly, "I just provoked you. What do you want?"
"If you mess with me, I’ll beat you!"
Lin Xuanji jumped directly toward NieHaoChong past.
"Looking for death!"
Nie Hao flew into a rage, and a dazzling brilliance appeared in generate.
Six spiritual tattoos, innate spirit!
Even in the hands of Emperor Yin’s aura to suppress Nie Hao, there is still a congenital spirit.
This shows that Nie Hao’s position in the mixed-yuan Zongjindan reality is really not low, second only to Emperor Yin!
Hey!
Nie Hao waved his hand and brushed three thousand silvery white dust into a blazing white light, like a silvery white sword, and cut it in the middle according to Lin Xuanji!
The dazzling light is extremely fast, almost instantly!
Lin Xuanji’s look remains unchanged. It seems as if he had predicted that the whole person’s figure was short and dangerous, and he evaded Nie Hao’s killing move!
Whoosh Whoosh Whoosh
Lin Xuanji backhand a jilt three handle fly sword to break away.