Cultivation – Stand above the Heaven Chapter 962: Kill the Tiger!

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"Boy, I think you should run away quickly. In front of me, you are like a ants, there is no chance!" Ping Zhan Tiger's face was contemptuous, his mouth sneered, and said coldly. There is only one sentence for + I, the update speed is twice as fast as other stations, and there are few ads

As soon as the voices of the tigers in peacetime fell, the corners of Wan Dong's mouth immediately appeared with an imperceptible chuckle. This is because the Tigers are afraid that he will give up, so he deliberately resorted to activism?

"Shao Luo word! I won't take you under the sword today, I will walk away in this world!" Wan Dong screamed out loudly, and his expression was full of stubborn anger, and the purple gold warrior set off. The purple-like sword arc pierced the throat of the flat-headed tiger.

Listening to Wan Dong's words, a lot of happiness clearly appeared in the eyes of Ping Zhan Tiger, but there was only a short moment before it was carefully converged by Ping Zhan Tiger. I was afraid that it would be noticed by Wan Dong.

Not only that, in order to make the play enough, the Ping Zhan Tiger not only did not move, but even opened his arms to make a look that would hug the Wan Dong, letting Wan Dong ’s Purple Gold Divine Soldier straight at his throat The sting came, and at the same time, the provocation in the eyes was full of performance.

Boom!

As always, the sword in Wan Dong's hand was only a fist away from the tiger's throat, and he paused again, making it difficult to move forward.

"I said that, based on your Xuan mark's middle-level cultivation, I can't break my body!" Ping Zhan Hu sneered, his shoulders flickered suddenly, Dao Qi suddenly broke out, Wan Dong mouth Repeated snorting, the kite like a broken line, flew straight backwards out.

A purple gold warrior, followed by the Dao Qi interruption of the Tiger of the War of Peace, was broken into two pieces. The Tiger of the War of Peace was greatly distressed. Concealed in my heart, this Zijin Divine Soldier is really a jewel in the hands of this kid. If it is in his hand, then it is a sword with a hero! After dying Wan Dong alive for a while, be sure to grab his storage ring to see that this kid is so profligate, there may be purple gold soldiers in it.

Just when the abacus was playing in the mind of the tiger during the war, Wan Dong rushed toward him again, fearlessly, and the resentment on his face did not decrease slightly, but became stronger.

The tiger in peace was calm on the face, but he was overjoyed in his heart. I just felt that Wan Dong was a stubborn eye. Elm pimples, he was no longer worried. He would retreat in difficulty and give up.

Boom!

With the muffled noises one after another, Wan Dong's figure has no idea how many times it flew out. The blood spurts like a note, and his face is pale like paper, and the ground is full of fragments of broken purple gold soldiers, roughly counted, no less than twenty handles.

A heart-wrenching trembling of the pingzhan tiger, but he also became more and more clear that every time the offensive of Wan Dong launched against him was steadily weakening, and by this time, there was no longer any threat to him. Apparently Wan Dong has reached its limit and the collapse is imminent.

Ping Zhan Hu's face faintly showed a haughty smile, thinking about it, it was time to end Wan Dong's "Far".

Looking at the Wan Dong lying on the ground with a slightly twitching figure, the Peace Tiger quietly said "What's wrong, this kid doesn't work? It seems that you are weaker than I thought! So, you give me Three bells, Pingye, I can consider giving you a happy time! "

"Fuck your mother's ass! You knocked me three times, I might consider leaving you a whole body!"

Wan Dong scolded, his body suddenly earned, and stood up from the ground, staring fiercely at the war tiger.

"Ah? Hahaha ... "The Tigers were shocked for a while, and then they couldn't help laughing out loud, pointing at Wan Dong and saying," You kid is really interesting. I suddenly found out that I seemed to like you a little bit! " Hahaha ... "

Wan Dong's eyes narrowed, taking advantage of the peace of the tiger's giggling laughter, by reaching out to wipe the blood, he slammed a burst of Yuan Dan into his mouth, and at the same time exerted the technique of convergence.

Did Wan Dong really mop the moth? of course not! All purpose, just for this moment!

"I don't like you at all!" Wan Dong's expression was calm and his voice was cold, waiting quietly for the power of Bao Yuandan to unfold in his body.

"Humph! I ca n’t use you to like me, I want you to be afraid of me! I ’m afraid to die!"

"Look who is dying today! Pick me up again!" Wan Dong suddenly gave a loud roar, his wrist flickered, and a white light different from the previous one, suddenly lit up in his palm, with amazing speed, together with Wan Dong The whole person rushed towards the Tigers.

"You stupid ordinary boy, how many times do you have to try to understand that, with your shallow cultivation, it is impossible to hurt the seat!"

Pingzhan Tiger stands with his hands on his hips and has no defense. His whole body is exposed under the sword of Wan Dong. If he wants to use this, he will hit the fighting spirit of Wan Dong fiercely, let him despair, and let him finally die.

The Wan Dong didn't hear it. The flying body didn't change at all. A pair of eyes, regardless of the others, just locked the throat of the Ping Zhan Tiger.

"Things that do n’t see the coffin or tears! I want to see, how long can you persist!"

Pingzhan Tiger suddenly released the body protection Qigang, ready to fly Wan Dong again, and he has made up his mind, and will never give Wan Dong a chance to make another sword.

However, there was a cold, seemingly fierce breath from under the Wannian Glacier, which suddenly emanated from the body of Wan Dong, and made the mind of the Ping Zhan Tiger involuntarily jump.

At the same time, it seemed like a tremendous explosion occurred on Wan Dong. The madman's momentum jumped violently at an alarming speed. One tenth of the time that he couldn't breathe had already surpassed the peak of Xuan marks. , Even to the point where it is infinitely close to the initial stage of the earth wheel.

Such violent and sudden ascension, the pair of eyes that scared the Ping Zhan Tiger almost did not jump out of his eyes, the shock in his heart was like a landslide, came suddenly, and was extremely violent!

"Your kid ..."

During the exhilaration of the Tiger of Peace, he was trembling violently around his body. This is a sign that the body protection Qigang is about to collapse, and the Tigers are naturally familiar with it.

And with the trembling tremor of the body protection Qigang, an extremely terrible threat of death, like an invisible big hand, firmly grabbed the mind of the Ping Zhan Tiger.

This sword of Wan Dong is absolutely different from the previous one, this is a sword that is enough to bring death to the Tiger of Peace!

Pingzhan Tiger couldn't help but shuddered a few times, and for the first time between the eyebrows, there was fear.

"Good boy, you're yin and me!" In the explosive roar, Ping Zhanhu hurriedly raised his right palm and spit out a powerful Dao Qi, which was blocked in front of the Wan Dong's sword, at the same time his body started with all his strength and desperately burst backwards Retreat.

"I am going to kill you with this sword!" All the foreshadowing is for the moment, Wan Dong will not give up easily.

Binocular sharply, roaring loudly, all Dao Qis are spotless, all mentioned, desperately urged the blade, wanting to break the Dao Qi of the Warriors.

"Useless! Wait for me to smash your sword and see how you kill me!"

After the shock, the Pingzhan Tiger quickly calmed down, and the five fingers of his right palm suddenly turned into eagle claws. With only a click, he snapped the Wan Dong blade.

"Hahaha ... break me!" As soon as he caught the sword, the tiger smirked loudly, and his five fingers pressed hard immediately to break the sword of Wan Dong.

However, he quickly found that the tiger was wrong. He had used 70% to 80% of his strength, but his five fingers were still, and there was no sign of "meeting together".

"What !? This ... this is not the Zijin sword!" In the exclaimation of the Ping Zhan tiger, he stared blankly at the sword edge in his hand, only to realize that Wan Dong was not using Zijin God at this time. Bing, but a weird long sword with only a blade, but lacking the tip of the sword.

Although the sword is incomplete, the breath from that blade is more majestic and sharper than the Zijin sword. Even if the Ping Zhan Tiger is a blind man, he can feel that the domineering of this sword is by no means comparable to those of the Zijin sword.

"You just discovered that it's late!"

The Wan Dong moths were hit by the Ping Zhan Tiger so much, and nearly 20 Zijin Warriors were abolished. He is not a masochist, and his only purpose is to paralyze the Ping Zhan Tiger. Obviously, his goal was achieved.

Despite the surprise and confusion of the pingzhan tiger, Wan Dong suddenly sneered. The magician suddenly made a brilliant masterpiece, and a sharp swordmanship mixed with Daobai gold and two colors, suddenly lit, the pingzhan tiger only felt When there was a tingling pain, he was shocked to find that he held the bladeless finger of Jian Feng and flew almost simultaneously.

The Divine Soldier surpassed the last obstacle and brought a sound resounding through the sky like a dragon chant, rushing forward like a thunder.

Not to mention the mighty power carried by this magical soldier, the divine light rising from the blade of the sword made the peace of the tiger's heart vibrate, his breath stagnation, and even his eyes were stabbing. open.

"No ... no!"

Pooh!

The roar of the Ping Zhan Tiger was replaced by an inaudible sound, like the sound of a blade passing through the paper. The magic soldier in the hands of Wan Dong directly broke through the body of the Ping Zhan Tiger and penetrated into his fiercely. throat. The blood spattered like a fountain and shot Wan Dong directly.

Ping Zhan Hu ’s eyes have never been so wide, and a pair of pupils are also expanding at an alarming rate, as if to see Wan Dong clearly, and make it clearer. The vitality is like a torrent breaking through the dam, and it is continuously vented from the body of the Ping Zhan Tiger, so that Wan Dong can clearly feel the fall of the Ping Zhan Tiger.

Ping Zhan Hu ’s lips were trembling, and he seemed to want to say something, but his throat had been pierced by a sharp blade, and his vocal cords had already been crushed by sword qi. His lips had been opened and closed for a long time, and he failed. Say even half a word.

It's just the unwillingness and despair in the eyes of the Tigers, but it gets stronger.

"I said, this sword, I will kill you!"

The voice of Wan Dong is extremely cold and chilling.

Ping Zhan Hu's figure trembled a few times. Suddenly, a blood arrow spurted out, and the whole person fell back slowly. Until the life was cut off, a pair of eyes could not close.

A middle-level monk of the earth wheel died in the hands of the middle-level Xuan marks, even if the eyes could not be closed! --by: dad856 | 55634 | 14402456->