Paragon of Immortal Path

4th 157 chapters broken wrist (subscription)

“Yang Clan clansman, come out and die!”

A deafening voice came from the distant sky. When the last word was finished, the voice had already exploded in the sky above the village of Western Mountain, and the large village was shocked by the sound of the a path of A layer of ripples.

The entire Western Mountain village suddenly fell into chaos. When the previous village guards suddenly stopped working, the Kailing sentiment had already caused many villagers to realize that Yang Tiangang True Master was not in the village at this time. The former Kailing sneak attack blocked it. Now, with the True Master Realm cultivator, how can the Western Mountain Village be blocked?

“Today is the time for my Xiong Family revenge!”

A long slap in the sky, a Flying Sword in the middle of the air swallowing a ten zhang or so long sword glow, this bear Man Tao is actually a sword repair!

Flying Sword volley, countless sword light in a moment like a raindrop to the guardian village burst, the whole village guards violently shaking, as if a bubble can be puncture at any time by Xiong Mantao’s sword light.

At this time, the fog above the Western Mountain surged, and a yellow glow bursted into the golden color of the entire array.

Whenever there is a sword light falling, there is a golden divine light flashing on the front of the village. The sword light is piercing the guard, some are directly ablated, and some are straight. Extinguished, there are still lingering shackles, which are directly broken when they hit the light curtain.

“Meta magnetic divine light!”

Xiong Mantao smiled and seemed to be very clear about the means of protecting the village. “Don’t forget, this True Master was also the True Disciple of Heaven-shaking Sect. How can you get this True Master!”

Xiong Mantao’s handcuffs and swords pointed out that the sky’s sword light converges in an instant, and then merges into a huge sword of ten zhang or so long, with the sword tip pointing downwards, letting the magnetic divine light sweep away, just like this. The next stabbing down, the huge protective mask suddenly sag to the extreme, as if at any time there is a possibility of “Pa” bursting.

Just as the entire Western Village villagers were exposed to fear, a multi-colored light suddenly rose from the top of Western Mountain, and the protective array originally rendered by the meta-divine light was instantly smeared with a colorful layer. The halo, and then countless golden knives, wooden arrows, water guns, fire whip, and soil thorns broke out from the array, and flocked to the huge lightsaber.

The sky seems to instantly become the night sky of New Year’s Eve, countless crisp sounds are connected into one piece, and then the entire sky is rendered into a multicolored color.

When the continuous buzzing sound in the sky gradually weakened, the huge lightsaber had already been fragmented. Only Xiong Mantao’s face was suspended in the air, looking at the calm and safe and innocent village guard, and said: “Okay, A good village guard, but without the True Master cultivator, I have to see how you can withstand the impact of a True Master Realm cultivator!”

“Sword is coming!”

Xiong Mantao waved his hand, and the azure’s Flying Sword instantly flew into the hand. Xiong Mantao smashed the divine light that was rendered in a large array and fit into the formation.

“I finally entered the battlefield. If this is not the case that the cultivation base is unstable, why is it so dangerous?”

Yang Junshan has absolute confidence in his own strength. He originally wanted to play against Xiong Mantao in front, so as to avoid the loss to Western Mountain Village caused by the two True Master battles.

However, Yang Junshan’s idea was eventually worried that Yang Tiangang, whose cultivation base was not yet solid, refused mercilessly. With Force of Great Formation and Xiong Mantao, although it would cause great losses to Western Mountain Village, it could be the biggest. The limit protection Yang Junshan is not harmed.

Yang Tiangang At this time, the injury to the body has stabilized, but because of the injury, I am afraid that even 30% has no fighting power. Seeing that Yang Junshan is going to play, I can’t help but say: “Don’t be stubborn, this bear is full of thinking about profiting.” From somebody’s misfortune, as long as you reveal your cultivation master base of True Master Realm, this person will leave on his own!”

Yang Junshan said with a laugh: “Since it took a lot of trouble to bring him into the lineup, it is natural to leave him a profound lesson, but also to give other parties a shock, otherwise the child directly with that Song Wei showed Cultivation base is not enough!”

Yang Tiangang shook his head helplessly, said: “In short, you must do what you can, and you must shake the cultivation base!”

“Reassured!” Yang Junshan replied casually, his eyes glanced at the formation stream in the secret stream, which controlled the whole village. The Five Elements contained in the huge spar suspended above the formation disk was consumed. One of the 30%, I am afraid that this Five Elements spar will soon be scrapped after this battle.

The three Five Elements spar from the Heaven-shaking Sect were not as good as the one of the Young Elements lightning gems that Yang Junshan once got in Luoxialing, which made the formidable power of the Guardian Cascade lower than before. A big cut.

Even so, after the first three pieces of Five Elements spar in today’s World War I, I am afraid that only the last one will be left. It would not be easy to find the Five Elements spar, and the formidable of the village will be I am afraid that power will drop a lot.

Xiong Mantao broke into the village, and all around it was the magic spell evolved by Five Elements Spiritual Qi. The golden knife, the sea of ​​fire, the wooden arrow, the soil thorn, the brain rushed toward him, and the fashion had the magnetic divine light. Sweeping and sweeping, trying to consume True Essence on him.

“Hey, the formation is really subtle, but unfortunately the subtle formation can only be destroyed in the face of absolute strength!”

Xiong Mantao’s Flying Sword swept through, and a sword light broke through all kinds of magic spell attacks from all directions. Even the divine magnetic divine light couldn’t help, and straightened a hole from the formation space. Before the space was closed, I heard a scream of horror outside, and then the scream stopped.

In the five-color light group over the village of Western Mountain, there was a sword light flying out. Among the screams of many watched villagers, the sword light fell straight into the village, plowing a long trench and the houses along the way. The livestock, the villagers, and none of them were spared, and they were buried in the deep ditch.

In the formation space formed by the five-color light group, Xiong Mantao’s voice is still like a thunder in the air: “haha, Yang Family, how can this formation space be able to trap the bear? Wait for this formation formidable power When it runs out, it is the day when your Yang Clan family is destroyed.”

“hehe, that’s not necessarily!”

A sneer suddenly popped up from Western Mountain, and it seemed to ring in everyone’s ear, and it calmed everyone’s horror.

After flashing a ray of light from the Western Mountain, the villagers in the village of Western Mountain didn’t even have time to see how the rays of light disappeared. An incredible horror screamed suddenly from the colorful light over the village of Western Mountain. Passed: “No, impossible, Yang Junshan, how can you be, ah-“

From the original Desolate Earth Town guardhouse outside the village of Western Mountain, Song Wei looked at the direction of the Western Mountain village and felt the fluctuation of the spirit strength coming from there. Dark said: “It’s really Xiong Mantao killed. It seems that this Wang Family is really uncomfortable, but it should remind Sect to pay attention, but now the fire should be almost the same. It doesn’t matter if Xiong Mantao kills the Western Mountain Village, but if you kill Western Mountain, it would be not good. !”

When Song Wei left the township guard, he took an umbrella in his hand and the light from his feet just rose. His face suddenly changed, and the light under his feet suddenly disappeared. The whole man almost fell to the ground, but he saw him. Looking at the shocking color of the face of Western Mountain Village, muttering to himself: “How is it possible, how is this possible!”

At the border of Wasteland Town, Tan Shusen looked at Yuan Fei True Master standing in the distance and staring in the wind. He flashed an enviable color in his eyes, and then he said: “Please Martial Uncle ordered, the crime will be taken with the Senior Brother. InDesolate Earth Town !”

Yuan Fei’s True Master glanced at him, nodded, said: “Well, go, quick fix, be sure to grab the Desolate Earth Town’s defensive center before Heaven-shaking Sect!”

“Yes!” Tan Shusen was loudly shouted, looking back at dozens of Martial Artist Realm cultivators, ready to go, “said, set off Desolate Earth Town!”

At this moment, Tan Shusen felt that he couldn’t tell the spirit of his excitement. He was deprived of the identity of True Disciple. His cultivation base has reached the Peak of the perfect perfect realm, and the rest is to collect as many cultivate resources as possible. Impact True Master Realm, as long as this time robbed enough cultivate resources, once successfully advanced True Master Realm, everything that was previously lost is this not just reaching over snatch away the grain.

“And slow!”

Just as Tan Shusen was still in the beautiful vision after his advanced True Master Realm, Yuan Fei True Master suddenly shouting loudly, let him return to reality instantly.

But seeing dozens of Kailing cultivators unknown, so turned around and looked toward Yuan Fei True Master, Tan Shusen hesitated a moment, asked the said: “Martial Uncle, …”

“You stay here, without my command, you can’t act blindly without thinking!”

Tan Shusen wants to ask another question, but sees Yuan Fei’s True Master’s footsteps rising and rising. People have swept away toward Desolate Earth Town and instantly disappeared into the sky.

“True Master Realm, how can you advance to True Master Realm, this is impossible!”

Xiong Mantao’s Flying Sword was instantly attacked by Yang Junshan’s stealing attack. The knives of the mountain knives were not stopped. The knives that were driven by the broken spirit technique directly broke Xiong Mantao’s wrist.

Yang Junshan stood up in the formation space, and the knives in front of the mountain knives swallowed the pointed finger towards the head of the man, and saw the horror of the bear full face, long sounded with a laugh: “When the old wind True Master is here again When I saw my father appear, he was exactly the same as your present expression. When you father was fallen to this place, today is the time to follow him!”

“If you want to kill me, you can’t rely on you!”

Xiong Mantao knows that he has reached the end of his life and death. The broken wrist has True Essence oozing out, and the rogue bloodline has been closed. The other hand moved toward Flying Sword, but he is in the direction of flying. Unexpectedly, Flying Sword has never responded to his summon!

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The second more in the evening, the swelling is successful!