One hand, the surrounding space was cracking in inch.

The most terrible is above the starry sky. A gap is cracked, and the golden light shines down.

No one knows why the sky is cracking, where these golden light comes from.

Every golden light represents a fairy pattern.

The fairy pattern is crushed down, not to mention the space around, even tens of thousands of meters, starting to shake.

The capital of the capital was like an earthquake, and countless people escaped from the house.

"A terrible punch!"

The riot of Elder Hou's elders may not even match the shoes in front of him.

The endless air waves that came over were absorbed by the silent fist and became the power of them.

Not to mention the harm Liu Wuxie, not even the right of closeness.

The space was still collapsed, Elder Hou's elders, actually retreating. He wanted to escape, and he never dared to fight against Liu Wuxie.

This person is terrible. He is not a man, but a god.

A god that can never figure out.

The boundless horrible waves arrived from the sky.

Later, a monstrous boxing print was turned into the power of the Xinghe.

This is the real Xinghe realm.

The power of the Xinghe that others understand is just some fur.

The stars of the too wasteful world are flickering, and the terrible stars are released, and it is blessed into the silent fist.

The soul sea is empty, this punch, the soul power of Liu Wuxie 70 % of the soul.

The world is too deserted, and there is no silence.

No wonder Liu Wuxie waited until the seven heavys of the Xinghe River, and then he was willing to perform silent fists.

When the Peak Valley killed Bai Yuan, Liu Wuxie's body was sore.

In the end, the blessing of the power of the realm can be recovered, and the body escapes from the peak valley.

If not!

He was buried by the snowstorm, staying forever in the Valley.

At that time, he had a lingering heart, and he had to do so in the future.

There is always the day of luck, and the strength I realize it can be considered myself.

Silent fist steals the law of the Immortal Realm, after all, it is not a long -term plan.

Silent fist is continuously enlarged, which contains the mystery of Taikoo Xingchen Boxing.

Transfer the cosmic stars and wrap the two in it.

The more powerful the struggle, the poisonous gas will constantly erode their meridians.

As a result, their true qi is getting faster and faster.

"Liu Wuxie, your little beast, what do you do in our body?"

If it is in the heyday, in the face of silence, the two still have the opportunity to fight.

It's not the same now. Their Qi is far from being as good as before. The strength is greatly reduced.

Each step, Liu Wuxie's calculation is clear, and will not give them any opportunities to resist.

First delay time, then let them really get angry, use their rules, break through the seven of the Xinghe River, and finally show the fist of silence and kill everyone.

It seems to be messy. From the beginning, Liu Wuxie has calculated everything.

As long as there is an error in a link, Liu Wuxie is dead.

"You can die!"

This time, Liu Wuxie did not have a delay, and his fingers were a little bit.

"I'm not reconciled!"

Elder Qinghong Men's realm was slightly lower, and the flesh began to explode, and he could not bear the crushing of the power of silence.

"Click!"

The body is split, and it turns into countless flesh and blood. Yuan Ying is still struggling in the air. He wants to escape.

Directly locked by the magic chain, dragged into the endless darkness.

The black flame, wrapped it instantly, burned crazy.

There was a scream of screams, and from the depths of the gods of swallowing the sky, outsiders could not hear it at all.

"Liu Wuxie, you must not die!"

Elder Qinghong Men was just destroying the body, and Yuan Ying was intact, and it was not completely dead.

After being burned by the magic flames, Yuan Ying continued to wither and the screams disappeared slowly.

He has cultivated the essence of hundreds of years, all of which are cheap Liu Wuxie.

The depletion of the too wasteful world, the nourishment of the six -year baby, like the dry river, the kung fu in the blink of an eye, was filled with the flood.

Not only does it decrease, but it has increased a lot.

Only Elder Hou's elder Hou was still struggling in place, and the magic chain continued to find out, grabbing his body.

The moment he caught, he was shocked by him.

Liu Wuxie was not in a hurry. After the shock was opened, he continued to restrain it.

Each time you can strip and draw a part of the essence, Elder Hou family can be said to be dead.

Wanting to die is a kind of extravagance.

"My baby grandson, what kind of trouble did you cause me?"

Elder Hou Jia has the urge to pinch his grandson.

Because of him, he was involved in the entire Hou family.

It won't be long, thousands of people in the Hou family must be buried for Hou Chi, including himself.

With this long, Liu Wuxie's momentum is getting stronger and stronger, and Elder Hou Jia's face gradually falls into a sluggish.

Silent fist fell!

"boom!"

Elder Hou's body disappeared completely, and was dragged into the Ding of the gods by the magic chain.

The killing of ten infant realities shocked everyone's nerves, including Fan Zhen.

King Yongxian stood stupidly, and came so many masters, leaving only himself.

"how so!"

King Yongxian murmured and could not accept this ending.

Seeing that Daji is about to report, Liu Wuxie suddenly returned.

Seeing so many masters with his own eyes, all died in the hands of Liu Wuxie alone.

What kind of state of mind is like from heaven and falling into hell at once.

King Yongxian was cold, but he was just a small sky, let alone deal with Liu Wuxie, and even Fan Zhen could pinch him with one hand.

After Liu Wuxie's refining and chemical, the bitter eyes swept over by King Yongxian.

In the distance, the warship became a masterless thing. Fan Zhen's body shook, appearing on the void, and put away the warship.

When I came back, I lost a battleship, and the warship just made up for their losses.

Back to Tianbaozong, they have to take away a group of people. They do not understand flying. They have warships, which are more convenient.

"King Yongxian, you can choose another way of living, staying in the cultivation world with peace of mind, as long as you don't provoke me, I will not take the initiative to kill you, but your practice today has violated my inverse scales, me

Will break your corpse. "

Every time Liu Wuxi said a word, King Yongxian's body trembled.

He was right. In the past two years, he has been anonymous in the past two years. No one knows his identity.

Why don't you continue to hide, you have to come back to revenge.

It's okay now, fall into this field.

"Cheng Wang defeated Kou, now saying this, is it meaningful? I just hate. When you have not risen, you have not killed you directly."

King Yongxian hated himself, and at that time he wanted to win Liu Wuxi.

It should be dispatched by a master, and while he has not grown up, killing it will not appear today.
To be continued...