Chapter 574 Life, Burning!
Xuanyuan Qingcang's green silk has become full of Hua Hua.
In the pale complexion, you can't see any blood.
Even you can't feel any source of power on him.
Even if you don't have to look at it, Lin Yi can see what is the state of Xuanyuan Qingcang at this moment.
If he couldn't make any effort, he would definitely fall into the white snow if he was not the support of Lin Yi.
> 嗖 ~
Thousands of people came in an instant, and they all stood behind Lin Yi.
Mao Xiongguo's female war, Natasha, had no nonsense. She walked in front of Xuanyuan Qingcang and squatted down, and immediately began the treatment of auxiliary skills.
Even the rules and skills attached to the rules of creativity [Birth]
Xuanyuan Qinglang continued his life at his own vitality equivalent.
Pap ~
The palm of the two had just touched, and Natasha had time to inject her vitality in the future, and was beaten by Xuanyuan Qingcang.
He raised his head laboriously, greeted Natasha's doubt, and then shook his head.
Behind Lin Yi's body, Cheng Xiao Zhou He Yu and other large summer professionals looked dim.
This war was gone and the fierce and cruel degree was far exceeded.
No one dares to think that a blue star professional is the most powerful Xuanyuan Qingcang.
It's too late to mourn.
When a purple mang broke through the sky, Xuanyuan Qingcang's singing at the cost of burning his destiny was relentlessly interrupted.
Destroyed the disaster that was destroyed to the thunderbolt and went to the disaster of most of the feathers, and reappeared again.
The slightly embarrassed disaster appeared in the pile of people without warning.
That speed was about to reach Lin Yi.
Because of the closer, the professional people of the Xia Xia can even see dense pore black spots on the naked skin of the disaster.
After most of the wings faded, the appearance of the disaster was obviously smaller than before.
When he slowly walked to Lin Yi squatting down, it gave people a thin feeling.
The disaster only appeared in the crowd, and it brought a strong sense of oppression to many professionals in Lanxing.
Even if it was mastered the God of War, the God of War was in a moment of fighting in an instant, and subsequently took a few steps back subconsciously.
Only Lin Yi looked as usual, squatted in place, and looked at Xuanyuan Qingcang, who was not angry.
"To be honest, your blue star's strength is good."
The disaster was calm, facing Lin Yi faintly.
"If you give you enough time to let you grow up, maybe you can defeat me.
"Unfortunately, today, Blue Star is about to end."
From the tone of the disaster, you can't hear any emotional fluctuations, which makes it difficult to believe that how many times the monster of the disaster is said.
Probably this is the case: For the gods of the upper surface, the planet with a downward surface is just destroyed, but it is just a big fart with a little sesame, which is irrelevant.
"Why, don't give me a chance?"
Lin Yiche put on Xuanyuan Qingcang's eyes and put it gently on the ground.
"Previously, I didn't say that as long as I handed over the soul, everything is good to discuss, why are you afraid?"
On the slender and ugly bird's face, the anger flashed away.
Holding the cane's dry hand, I didn't feel a little tight.
It's impossible to say that it is not afraid.
At a young age, he mastered the power of Taichu's laws, and Lin Yi's talent can be imagined.
Today, he has a general understanding of this world and everything, and has built a vague but correct worldview.
He walked out of the blue star, plundered the resources of other planets, and finally opened the road to the upper plane to further enhance his strength, which was almost a matter of nailing. If you abandon Lin Yi for the Great Saint Soul and let him grow up, he will definitely find his own revenge.
How can the disaster be buried for myself?
He was really scared.
Thousands of interfaces in the lower bounds, injured and so embarrassed, the disaster is the first time.
After adjusting his emotions slightly, the disaster smiled, and he picked up Lin Yi's words.
"I'm afraid it won't, but you said last time, no matter what, you will not hand over the martial arts. Why, now to survive, I plan to change my mind?"
The dialogue between the two, the fog of the blue star strong.
But they roughly understood one thing -as long as Lin Yi was willing to pay a certain price, Lan Xing may not be saved.
The fear brought by death, the inner beliefs of the God of War in many countries began to shake.
Lin Yi looked at Xuanyuan Qingcang's body, and then looked at the sky that was swallowed by dark purple again, and murmured.
"Those who are big things are not restricted, and the eldest husband is in front of the big right and wrong.
There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!
"You can't let the blue star destroy?"
When the words fell, Lin Yi thought.
A piece of ice with space marked in front of it quickly rose to Lin Yi under the action of anti -gravity.
Suddenly, the electric light shot.
Tian Cong Yun Jian, with the power of reincarnation, has appeared in Lin Yi's hands, and after Lin Yi injected the power of the reincarnation, he chopped towards the ice cubes in front of him.
Ding ~
[Light and shadow staggered] Movement!
The ice cubes in front of them are exchanged with disaster.
At the moment of the disaster, Tian Congyun happened to be in contact with it.
"The same move, in my body, can not be used for the second time, you are still"
The disaster was just a little moved, and the sharp blade of Tian Cong Yun Feng was pinched between the double fingers.
The power of the reincarnation of the road is nothing in the face of disaster.
However, the evaluation of Lin Yi too naive and ignorant has not yet been exported. The distance between the disaster and Lin Yi suddenly pulled a little closer.
"Oh, is this that?"
"Have the ability, don't prevent it!"
Lin Yi's grip gesture has become fists.
On the fist, there is a strong power of the law.
In the incredible eyes of the disaster, Lin Yi's fist has fallen, and the abdomen of the disaster is in the middle of the disaster.
This punch is simple and unpretentious.
There are no exaggerated strike special effects, and there is no horror power that burst everything.
But this punch made the disaster condensed and spit out a bite of blood.
"Your boy, you even!"
In the pupils of disaster, the unbelievable look.
The young people in front of them also burned their own rules of destiny, and forcibly raised the Law of Taichu to the level of the sacred level!
There was no wait for the disaster, and the twelve figures appeared quietly from behind him.
They all held their fists to protect themselves with the highest laws of sacred levels.
In the eyes of the disaster, these twelve people are the same as the armed armored vehicle.
He is also the owner of the Lord of the Holy Class. In the case of the enemy's defense, he could not make a blow to break the enemy's defense at all.
The twelve attacks that have come successively can break his defense.
(End of this chapter)