Destiny
Chapter 217:Destiny
There are not many masters in the world except for the majesty.
At that time, the "sky sword" was born in namelessly, cutting melons and cutting vegetables, killing the top ten schools of the river and lake, and there was a huge power vacuum in Wulin, Shenzhou, so that there was an opportunity for the rise of hegemony.
Black Pussy, Xueda, King Nie, cut handsome, four people joined hands, all the way up.
A very empty venue on the top of Tianshan Mountain, above the three branch venues, countless people from all over the world will be Cao Xu and a group of six people, but no one dares to do it.
Then a man came in a hurry.This man is tall and thin, with a large sleeve.Huang Chengcheng's clothes, and the yellow impermanence high hat cut on his head, made him look very funny to everyone!
This yellow-clad man, who was at the beginning of the founding meeting, has been standing on the side of Ya Bao, beating, running, and laying out the military division for him - Wen Ugly.And he is just to make someone "appreciate"!
"The Lord has orders, please go to the first floor of the world to meet."The ugly man said.
The crowd around them dispersed, Cao Xu and his party did not go far under the leadership of Wen Ugly, and saw a three-story high-rise building.
In front of the high-rise building stood a violet-sense old man dressed in purple and satin, and his face was not angry with himself.It is God’s Lord, the Lord.
After seeing the hegemony, the black-clad black-eyed teeth of the "cuckling", the figure of the maverick and the purple man who killed her whole family a few decades ago coincided with, and the blood covered her eyes, leaving only one thought in her mind.
“Kill, kill, kill...”
The change of black eyes, naturally hidden from Cao Xu, the mind moved, several invisible swords appeared, and the acupuncture path of the black Pussy was created.
The eyes of the maverick swept over the guest, his eyebrows wrinkled, his heart continued to sink.
The good ones don’t come, the good ones don’t come!
Cao Xu, who stood in the first place, said: "Long-term Wenxiong helper boxing, palm, three legs, crown martial forest, so specially come to learn."
There is a long laugh, a laugh, a loud, and incomparable.
In an instant, the wind at the top of the mountain was stormy, the sea of clouds was surging, and the frost and snow were flying.The Buddha became the center of the whole world, the wind, rain and snow, and listened to his orders as much as possible.
Cao Xu quietly realized this feeling, and when the laughter stopped, he sighed and said: "The male helper has long lived on the top of Tianshan, the realization of the change of the wind, the frost and snow of the years have been mixed with the environment here, and the people of heaven have felt each other."If you count the time again, it is impossible to really take this step.You have met me and you will never have a chance."
"Well, well, well, it's a crazy afterlife."He laughed and said loudly.
"In this world, there are only a handful of people who can really make me mentally respond.Sadly, the male leader is not among them.”Cao Xu said lightly.
The voice did not fall, the leader has already punched, a hand, a leg.Boxing is "the frost", the palm is "cloud", and the legs are "wind god".
The cold and cool fist rushed to the surface, and the wind surging to help, pushing the sky to the top.
Cao Xu strode forward, hands stamped, and in an instant, the "first floor of the world" rocked the mountain and staggered.
The frost melts and the clouds lighten.
Cao Xu easily suppressed the resistance of the leader, and the mixed yuan was breathless, and immediately banned his whole body.
"Black, he's yours."Cao Xu said.
The sword of the imprisoned black-eyed action melted, killing the crazy black Pussy, came to the hegemony, died in silence, the hand of the death of the harvest of life, and cut off the head of the hero.
With a bang, the black eyes flew out, and the snow demon hurried to catch her.
A purple figure surrounded by a clump of blood suddenly appeared, and between the waves, the black Pull was repelled, and the hegemon was about to leave.
"He's the purple-clad boss who killed your whole family."Cao Xu suddenly said to the black eyes.
Among the black eyes, two flames were ignited, and the hatred that had gathered for several years finally found the mouth of venting.She jumped up, made a black ghost, and quickly chased after it.
The demon shook his head and immediately followed.
Cao Xu said to the king and the broken handsome behind him: "The Nie wind and the broken waves will be in the world, and you two go to find them."
The two of them left in a hurry.
Cao Xu and the Mu Bodhisattva stepped forward, and in the distance, the sound of air and the black eyes and the snow demon had already been handing over the father and son.
“You said I could kill the boss this time?”Cao Xu casually asked.
The Buddha was silent for a moment before he said, "The sky is chaotic, it is difficult to know."
Cao Xu's mouth corner appeared a mysterious smile, with the world level of improvement, life, luck, the influence of these things more and more obvious.
"I didn't expect that the former famous 'Fighting the Seven Men' of the Great Road, the cultivation of the magic's 'return blood hand', haha..."
Far away, he heard the voice of the black Pupil, and the "returning blood hand" is a martial art similar to the "Northern Hades and the gods", but it is more domineering.
The blood is strong, and a strong suction comes.The bodhisattva stopped far away and did not dare to approach.
Cao Xu went to the near, the real air in his body, is not anything martial arts can shake.
Xuada demon guarded the black eyes in the hands of the old man in purple, if not their two true nature of the nature, this time has long been the purple old man's "return blood hand" sucked into a human dry.
Black eyes, the more frenzied the war, the flame of hatred has burned her reason, the hand of death is waved, the death of the dark and annihilated, and every blow will take away the old life force of purple.
She is changing her life.
This kind of fighting style makes the old man in purple miserable, and the crazy woman in front of her is like a dog skin plaster, which can't be broken.
Under the protection of the old father, the leader of the old man, plucked up his true spirit and tried to pass.The three real breaths in the body are constantly surging, and the face is red and red, and the fluctuous is variable.
"Will the majesty come to a breakthrough, one-time repair into three points of vitality."Cao Xu was interested in the situation in the field.
In what way God’s will will be presented, this is an important reason why he will let the hegemony be saved.
Again and again, the seal imposed by Cao Xu is far beyond the imagination of the leader.Even if the three true atmospheres of "wind, cloud, and frost" in his body have been initially integrated, they still have nothing to do.
“Is this the end of my time?No, not at all . . .The mighty cried out in his heart.
Under the watchful eye of the "sun and moon", Cao Xu could see that the air luck around the top of the boss burned violently.(Unfinished.
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