Marquis of Grand Xia Chapter 677: Heavenly Language has a female (for monthly ticket)
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On Heavenly Language Peak, strongest start to fight, the most powerful two people in the world are struggling to fight for the sky, Immortal Art, Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi crisscross, Human World shock.
There are no more words, more words are just sophistry, no explanation, explanation is just an excuse, the terrifying aftermath of the shocking change is a big horror that leaves no room for Human World peak.
Yin-Yang Immortal Art splitting heaven and earth apart, Black Moon appears, the blockade of the void, and the terrible tearing force pressed against the woman without mercy.
Speaker of Heavenly Language looked at Black Moon, the brilliance shining like a starry sky, raised his hands, gathered together stream of light, Heaven and Earth is now vast, the endless Spiritual Qi scrolling, annihilating Black Moon.
The two terrible Strengths collided, and the aftermath waved open again and again, and the whole Heavenly Language Peak sky, the rumble of vibrations resounded through the world, and the terrible Aura could be felt thousands of miles apart.
The battle of World's Destruction, Vault of Heaven lost its color, and was disturbed by the aftermath into a void sky. The fluctuations are more and more amazing. Within a thousand miles, all creatures prostrate and dare not breathe out loud, fearing the sky Immortal.
The number of battles, the opponent can know well, Black Ink Lord, Speaker of Heavenly Language, brilliance pinnacle, Merit Body continue to improve.
"Human World Speaker of Heavenly Language, well-deserved reputation"
For the first time, Yin-Yang Immortal Art was completely resolved by people, and Black Ink Lord looked calmly and said slowly.
Speaker of Heavenly Language looked far away, a flash of color flashed in her beautiful eyes, she was quicker, otherwise, the two children would be really dangerous.
"It's too late, give up." Black Ink Lord saw the former's thoughts and calmly said.
"Saving The World Heavenly Light"
Not much to say, Speaker of Heavenly Language raised his hand, the surrounding clouds rolled, the sea of clouds separated, Heavenly Light appeared in the world, in an instant, the whole Human World was burned, burning the sky and boiling the sea, Human World shocked.
Black Ink Lord flickered, stepped between Heavenly Light, avoiding the flames of the sky.
"Xingyuanmingming, Seven Rainbows Bury The Sun"
Heavenly Light is vertical and horizontal, avoiding inevitable, Black Ink Lord fixed pace, seven coloured sunlight surging around the body, turning into a rainbow of protection around the body, blocking the awakening Heavenly Light.
Heavenly Light is endless, colorful brilliance is also endless, and the Expert confrontation of Human World is full of stunning neon colors in the sunset.
The Lord of Black Ink Gate is unfathomable. The eye-opening Speaker of Heavenly Language is extraordinary, Heaven and Earth is powerful, and Human World is unmatched.
The rumbling voice of the battle, oscillating on Heavenly Language Peak, shocked thousands of snow, so beautiful, added a bit more bleak for this shocking battle.
"Immortal Art, happy and sad"
Black Ink Lord raised his hand, Immortal Technique Saving The World, and discovered the prestige of destroy the Heavens and extinguish the Earth, Black Moon White Sun appears, and he was dying in the world. In an instant, Yin and Yang merged and annihilated at the same time.
Zhiji Immortal Art came, Speaker of Heavenly Language eyes flashed, hand twisted Mudra, chanted Mantra, attracted the power of the sun, strengthened the strong guard, and blocked the prestige of Immortal Art.
To the naked eye, the bipolar annihilates at the same time, the aftermath of terror swings sharply, and one piece after another Heaven and Earth collapses, vanishing nothingness in this horrible Heaven's Might.
The huge black hole appeared in the sky, frantically engulfing the surrounding snow and snow, brilliance, shocking the scene, constantly spreading, topping the power of Expert, beyond Heaven and Earth.
Drips of blood dripping, dyed red snow, Black Ink Lord blood stains on the corners of the mouth are hard to hide, the whole body Aura is unstable for a while, the old eyes looked at the Speaker of Heavenly Language in front, sighed in my heart, only the avatar came, it seems that I ca n’t stop this Terrible existence.
Speaker of Heavenly Language is worthy of being the closest person to Human World to God.
The time is getting more and more urgent, except for nothingness, Speaker of Heavenly Language does not want to procrastinate any more, flipping his hands, the whole body Aura climbs sharply, speaking with the sky, the sound of thunder disappears, and Heavenly Punishment reappears.
"World's Destruction Heavenly Punishment, Judgment of Heaven"
In an instant, the sky collapsed and looked back. Within a thousand miles, the Thunder World, the Thunder Light of the rumbling erupts came, engulfed everything.
The terrifying sight that is difficult to speak, in World's Destruction Heavenly Punishment, Myriad Forms does not exist, Human World Speaker of Heavenly Language is killed, just like a Heaven and Earth anger, destroying the anger thunder and purifying Human World all filth, leaving no vitality.
In the Thunder, Black Ink Lord ’s solid body becomes illusory again, and Yin-Yang Aura gradually dissipates, making it difficult to support.
"Human World Speaker of Heavenly Language, today's World War I, this Eminence admire, looking forward to life and death in the future moment"
In the voice, the Black Ink Lord disperse disappeared, and gradually disappeared between Heaven and Earth.
Looking at the dissipating figure in Thunder, Speaker of Heavenly Language waved away Heavenly Punishment, a flash of tiredness flashed in his beautiful eyes, and after a moment, his eyes closed slowly, Divine Consciousness swept across the black dress under the apricot tree still undergoing the magic test, Without further delay, Lian Bu stepped quickly and hurried towards the West.
Over the Li Family Village, the clouds are rolling, and the master of the three peaks of the Black Ink Gate appears. In order to kill the defecting Lord of Ninth Peak, Black Ink School has the strongest lineup, leaving no trace of life.
The order of Black Ink Lord should not be violated. The three of them had no choice. The figure of Lord of Seventh Peak slowly descended from the sky. Looking at the figure on the back of the little girl not far away, a flash of helplessness flashed in his eyes.
Expert is coming. Yin'er, who is begging for Ning Chen everywhere, feels that her body trembles, looking at the figure behind her, her beautiful little face showing panic.
"Yin'er, give me Ninth Junior Brother" Seventh Peak said softly.
"No"
Yin'er stepped back a few steps, looked at the person in front of him, and begged, "Seventh Senior Brother Senior, Ning Chen can't wake up, just let him go"
At this moment, above the sky, Qi Huan and Lord of Sixth Peak also fell down, looking at the little girl who was constantly retreating, they were all sighed.
"Fifth Senior Brother, please, just let us go this time"
Seeing Qi Huan appear, Yin'er looked over and begged.
Not far away, I saw the three Immortals and Li Family Village people who fell from the sky were shocked, and they did not dare to move nervously.
The woman and the boy who were closest to several people were equally shocked. Although they were a little prepared, they still felt so unreal.
"Sorry, I can promise you anything else, but this will not work"
At the request of the little girl, Qi Huan sighed, shook his head sternly, and immediately stepped forward, a powerful Aura was constantly flooded, powerful and depressed.
Yin'er sees this, without a word, he turns and runs.
"You cannot escape"
With a whisper, the figure of Qi Huan flashed over, instantly blocked in front of him, and raised his hand to the young Red Clothes on the back of the little girl.
"Bang"
At this moment, Yin'er is surrounded by aura, and Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi automatically protects the master, actually blocking the former's hand.
"Huh?"
Qi Huan was a little surprised, doubts flashed in his eyes, and True Yuan in his hand added a reminder, and the girl opened her eyes.
"What's going on" Lord of Sixth Peak immediately stepped forward, puzzled.
"This kid has a weird body" Qi Huan replied.
"Then don't be merciful, just grab it, just in case of night long dreams," Lord of Sixth Peak looked down.
"I trapped her, you can grab people, don't hurt her, just take the small Junior Brother"
Qi Huan said something, raised his right hand, and a terrible Strength spread out, blocking the surrounding Heaven and Earth.
Lord of Seventh Peak stepped forward, reaching for the man on the back of the little girl, the vast True Yuan, surging.
Yin'er showed anxious face, broke the shackles, turned around and hurried towards the sky.
"Strange"
After seeing Qi Huan, his brow furrowed. What is going on with this little girl, he was able to break his shackles twice and again.
The "Lao Liu" thought so far, Qi Huan looked at Lord of Sixth Peak aside and said.
"Uh"
Lord of Sixth Peak nodded, rises all over the body, suddenly, above the sky, Space condensed, like a quagmire, difficult to hold.
The Space changes, and the little girl's body is suddenly restrained again, struggling.
"Madam"
In the village, the little boy pulled the woman beside him and said anxiously.
"Immortal fight, we have no way"
The woman's look was full of worry and helplessness, and she whispered that everyone could see that these people were here to catch Yin'er and the young man, and that these people Strength were far from being able to contend.
Above the void, Yin'er's body is bound and his face rises in panic, however, the magical Strength fails to reappear, and Half-Step is difficult to do.
Qi Huan looked at the sky, probably knowing in her heart, Yin'er may have a magical Strength on her body, but she ca n’t master it herself.
"Immortal Art, Fu Shen"
Lord of Seventh Peak waved his hand, the purple light shone on the void, turned into inescapable net, and blocked the hundred-foot void.
Strong pressure, Heaven and Earth is sharply distorted, and the void is heavily blocked, making it difficult to get out.
Crisis added, the little girl's eyes were full of tears. In the village, a fellow came out and looked at the little girl in the panic of helplessness. They were all intolerant and prayed subconsciously.
People are not sages, good and evil are indistinguishable, there are evil thoughts, and there are also good thoughts, even when there is great good, there is a desire, even if there is great evil, there will be a moment of compassion. Girls, people mourn for life and pray to heaven.
One person, two persons, ten persons, one hundred persons, one hundred and seventy households, more than a thousand villagers prayed to heaven, a trace of mind strength flew to the sky, endlessly, merged into a clearly visible Strength, through the Space **** , Not in the body of the two.
Qi Huan feels, looking at the converging Strength around him, his eyes condensed, what is the wish of all beings?
"Do n’t delay anymore, quick battle and quick decision"
The uneasy feeling rises, and Lord of Seventh Peak passes by, catching the little girl in front.
At this moment, the void suddenly sank, with no signs, and the entire Great Land vibrated with it, falling snow and drifting into the air.
In the next moment, an unspeakable Strength rises. Within a hundred miles, Myriad Forms changes, the grass is the sword, the snow is the sword, the mind strength is the sword, and the Heaven and Earth is all the sword, circling around and rushing towards the sky.
"This is?"
Seeing the changes in the surroundings, the three people were all startled, and immediately reacted suddenly, looking at the person on the back of the little girl.
The Red Clothes got up, although the eyes have not opened, the Aura is already powerful and it is difficult to look around, myriad swords lay prostrate whispered, one after another displayed on the void, it seems to be welcoming the peak return of the sword.
The little girl looked at the Red Clothes figure standing on the side. The grievance in her heart was finally difficult to suppress. The little hand kept wiping the tears on her face, which was pitifully distressing.
Sincerely, please one hundred people, one thousand people, ten thousand people, sleepless for hundreds of days, see others to pray, see others to worship, and finally wait until he wakes up.
Heavenly Language has a female, who knocked three thousand times in front of him, and died on Yellow Springs Road.