“The most precious man in the nine heavens!”

The prisoner looked at the king in front of him, laughed, and turned time into a sneer.

The face of the king is still noble and calm, and the whole body is full of cold and oblivious pride, and the cold sweeps the prison day.

The prisoner suddenly laughed wildly, looking at Jun Ling, and the fierce laughter almost spread all around the whole sea of impetent.

"Well, today, you will count the accounts of the past together, Jun Ling, you will be buried in this innocent sea with these little ants!"

With the sound of a blast in the prison sky, the whole unscrupulous sea suddenly rendered a stormy wave, countless surging waves, flocking to the clouds, and many Warcraft in the unscrupulous sea.

“Hold on—”

With the release of the strong momentum around the prison day, the time, the prisoner Tiantong time, who had already shown a thorny smile, quickly turned into a dark air of fire and pushed down to the general frenzy of Jun Ling.

If everyone is overwhelmed by the clouds, they are out of breath.

“Lord, take care of them!”

Jun Ling's eyes were cold, and the next second, the silver-white figure also suddenly changed, turning into a silver sword and pushing straight to the prison.

One black and one silver and two lights meet in mid-air.

“Hold on—”

Deep in the sea of impesiveness, there is a huge impact sound, with the black pressure around, can not see the edge.

Not waiting for everyone to see the figure of Jun Ling and the prison, a huge black figure has been turned around.

The huge black figure of the dragon emperor is almost to shelter everyone and beast in it, with a strong breath.

With the appearance of the dragon emperor, the surrounding warcraft turned into good babies and knelt in the direction of the dragon emperor.

Even the super-god beast nine-tailed purple fox and brown bear, which had previously swaggered in front of the clouds, were no exception.

Except for the white beast.

Half-empty, the eyes of the cloud were wrong and fell on Jun Ling's body, and the silver sword broke out of the void, if with a thrilling air, the momentum was strong.

However, when the silver sword broke through the air, there was a large black knife in the opposite direction.

The black knife showed a fierce and vicious spirit, and quickly collided with the silver sword.

“The hustle and soul—”

There were fierce sparks in mid-air, and the stars were sparkling, and then they disappeared little by little into the air.

Mu Yunqi clutched his hand tightly, his nails were almost all trapped in the flesh, and his face was worried about looking at the Jun Ling of the Battle of the Sky in mid-air and the prison, and there was a very bad thought in the bottom of his heart.

“The thorn—”

A crisp voice sounded, if the bad thoughts at the bottom of the cloud really appeared in general, and when the eyes touched the Junling in the air, the cloudy eyes changed, almost an instant trembling.

I saw that the original dazzling silver sword broke a broken crack in the time.

At the same time, the silver long sword time into a white fog, followed by the slender figure appeared in the air.

Jun Ling is still the king Ling, but the cloud still clearly feels that there is something different.The black knife also turned into a humanoid prisoner in time, looking at the receded Jun Ling, the fiercely grinned: "Boy, today, between the vast world, the universe in the nine heavens and the sky, no one is my opponent, so you all die to die."

Let's go!"

The fierce laughter of the prisoners became more and more fierce, and at the same time, a black death burst out of the prison, and the unbridled rush to the people around him and the beasts rushed.

The smile on the face of the prisoner became more and more shocking and terrible.

“The Terrible, come out!”

The cold explosion sounded at the same time, the silver robe moved, the ink-colored long hair danced in the cold wind, the silver robe slightly sounded, and with the sound of the explosion, the power of a vast force was also directly to the prisoner's sky.

The powerful, the shock, represents the power of the cosmic sky, and the mountains generally appear, flocking to the prison.

However, Jun Ling is the power of his own strength in the mountains and rivers of heaven and earth, and even the sky of the universe.

Once burned out, it is serious, it is the result of the ash.

The cloud looked at the sky in the air, the sky was raised high and upright, and there was never a moment, and the image of this man was so tall in his own heart.

“Jun Ling, come back!”

The cloud was almost screaming, and the whole heart was trembling fiercely.

“What are you going to do, come back!”

It was as if there was something in the heart that the clouds could not stop the madness.

Opposite Junling, so as not to shake the power of the sky of heaven and earth, the prison sky is vaguely suppressed by the power of the silver sky, there is a bit of twisting color on the face, but more and more fiercely looking at Jun Ling, taunting smile.

"Jun Ling, do you want to use your body to suppress the Buddha, don't you forget your wife and children, Jun Ling, let go, you can't suppress the Buddha, haha, let go of your hand, you stupid gods, let go of your hands!"

The inferrent laughter sounded.

Jun Ling's eyes were cold, and he heard the panicked voice from below, but at this moment, he knew that he could not let go anyway.

The light of the nine worlds of heaven and earth is absolutely not allowed to go to heaven without imperishment and endanger the four sides.

Today, even if he gives his life, he must re-repress the prison in the depths of the sea of indelibility.

Jun Ling saw standing not far below, a worried face shocked to look at her of the color of the woman, face to face, temperament, wearing a white dress, full of panic and worry to look at her.

The eyes of the slightly soft eyes swept over the slightly raised abdomen, with a deep love in the bottom of the eyes.

He said that he would accompany her for a lifetime, and live a life, but after all, he was going to lie.

I just want to live in her life and let her be happy!

He looked at the clouds and moved his lips.

“Shut up, stay well!”

In the next second, Jun Ling will pour out all the forces in the body, in order to sacrifice the power of heaven and earth to suppress the prison.

However, at the moment when the power of heaven and earth burned, the clouds looked at the words of Jun Ling's slightly open mouth, and the face had changed greatly.

The white figure flashed, and it was already running quickly towards the mid-air Junling.

“Shut up!”

“The clouds!”

“The little master!”

...

With another frightened shout below, the figure of the cloud had broken through the void, and all the strength in the body was pressed between the palms of his hands, and in an instant, he burst into the sky.

“Little girl, go away!”When he saw the action of the cloud, the eyes of the king were shocked, and the face of time was horrified.