Well ~

After the lifts of Lu Songliang's long sword, when I saw the West Lake, the Wanqing Lake was boiling.

The horrible waves swept away, the long lake is galloping.

The surrounding water is as if they are summoned, and they will come together under the sword of Lu Songliang.

Everyone saw that there were 10,000 tons of lakes. Under the wrapping of sword gas, it was almost condensed into ice.

Then, with the unwillingness, to the front of Ye Fan, cut it down.

The wind and waves along the way are sweeping the Quartet if the ocean storm is generally swept.

The ripple case, the cracking boulder, like the snow and snow rolled up by the wind and waves, splashed everywhere.

Looking at it from a distance, it is like a silver -white dragon, traveling around, swallowing the sky.

"Oh My God!"

"Is this the majesty of the title of the title?"

"Between your hands and throw your feet, make the lake rolled up, so that the mountains and stones are broken."

"Even the ground under his feet trembled under its power?"

After seeing Lu Songliang's blow, the people who watched the war in the distance were full of trembling faces, and it was undoubtedly even more shocked and scared.

Even if they have seen it in the book, the masters of the title of the masters are capable.

However, now I am immersed and experienced itself, the shock is undoubtedly stronger.

Until now, they finally deeply understood why the realm of the title has made countless warriors go forward, such as moths fluttering.

All this is because of the power of the title, it is really obsessed.

"If I have mastered the strength of Grandpa, how can I be so humiliated in the rain forest land?"

"How could the God of War at that year, how could the God of War at me?"

"If I am the title, how dare to judge me in the martial arts court of Yanshan?"

"If I have the power of title, why should I be so afraid of Ye Fan?"

Among the crowd, Lu Hua, who had been panicked before, after seeing his grandfather's ability, suddenly all the fear disappeared.

In the eyebrows, there is only a piece of fiery and longing.

It is the desire for power, the yearning and pursuit of the realm of title.

Even their martial arts people are so trembling, let's talk about Yang Zijiang, Zhang Xinyu, such vulgar people.

"Fuck!"

"This ... this ..."

"Is this a movie?"

... ...

"No, domestic movies can't make this special effect ..."

Yang Zijiang's husband and wife are already trembling.

Lv Songliang, who looked at the void and the water gathered in the dragon, was shocked and trembling.

I just feel that all this is too disillusioned, like watching movies.

The worldview of so many years has almost collapsed at this time.

It is difficult for them to imagine that the original manpower can be strong to this point.

"Deadly ~"

"That brother has finished the ball."

"Under these majesty, even if the buddy was ironed, I was afraid that the old man had to be split by a sword."

Yang Zijiang's thriller seemed to shout, looking at Ye Fan's gaze, he was compassionate, and felt that there would be no possibility of this teenager.

"yes."

"Being strange to live."

"He is also looking for death. Isn't it good to be a harassing head in Jiangdong?"

"Never run to the site of others to Sakano."

"I thought this is Jiangdong?"

Chu Wenfei also echoed.

However, when everyone was shocked by Lu Songliang's power.

On the top of the West Lake, Ye Fan still stands quietly.

There is sword qi like a dragon in front, and the Tianhe sweeps behind.

But Ye Fan was expressionless, long for a long time.

On the beautiful face, there is no joy or sorrow, which makes people see the slightest emotions.

A pair of cold eyes, always looking ahead calmly.

No one knows what kind of edge contains in the deep eyes of the teenager.
Chapter completed!