MTL - Mai Kitsune Waifu-Chapter 961 Relying on old sellers

Chapter 961 relies on old sellers

That star is composed of Jianqi, the power is extraordinary, and bowed to Liu Yi.

The stars fell quickly, and in the blink of an eye they reached the top of the Temple of the Tomb. At this time, everyone finally saw the shape of the star.

This is a huge sword air mass, almost a hundred meters in diameter, such a huge guy, really want to blast in the Temple of the Tomb, can indeed cause no small damage.

"Go to regret."

Wang Long controlled the star made up of the sword, and he came to Liu Yi.

Liu Yi finally frowned, but did not care about the attack of Wang Long, but felt that Wang Long was too much.

If this move is really successful, it is sure that not only will Liu Yi be affected, but even the entire Tu Temple will suffer.

If you only want to stand up, you don't have to do this.

Wang Long is really too much. In order to make his martial art the best in the world, he will not hesitate to sacrifice countless innocent people. Even if such a person becomes the best in the world, it is only a disaster for the world's cultivators and even the entire six worlds.

Liu Yi did not want to let the six realms emerge again as a Qin emperor.

The guy did not come out to save the six realms, but came out to destroy humanity.

"Use your soul to make atonement." Wang Long said, "You will immediately understand what is the real power."

Between the talks, the huge star has been close to Liu Yi, and will immediately hit him.

The star is huge, as if to devour the entire game.

"Wang Long, your ambition will stop here."

Liu Yi said, lifted his palm and held it against the sky.

The huge swordsman immediately stopped in the air and could no longer fall.

"How can this be."

Wang Long felt that he could not suppress the sword and was very shocked.

This sword is created by him and controlled by his lock, but now he has lost control.

This made him unacceptable and could not believe that his power was taken away by that person.

How is this possible, how many years have been cultivated for myself, and how many years the boy has been practicing.

"Wang Wangmen, you remember."

Liu Yi held his right hand with one hand, and used the moon dream to hold the air in the air, and then slowly said, "You can never be the best in the world."

"You are a little doll, why do you say that?"

Wang Long shouted and seemed very dissatisfied.

"Because I am there."

Liu Yi said, the palm of his hand slammed.

"boom."

This huge sword gas was immediately disillusioned by the shackles and turned into a little star.

"impossible."

Wang Long was shocked and did not believe his eyes.

How can one's huge swordsman be destroyed by a teenager?

I am the head of the ancient swordsman. After practicing for more than a thousand years, the mana is almost universal.

There must be something wrong, yes, it must be.

Wang Long thought of it here, and there was a trace of anger in his look.

Like an emperor who thought he was a great man, he always enjoyed the highest respect and felt that he was invincible and supreme.

But one day, he met an emperor of a larger country, directly let him feel that he was at a loss, even a fart is not, naturally he will go crazy.

Wang Long is like this now. He is the head of the ancient swordsman. The strength should be the best in the world.

How can a teenager surpass his own strength?

Wang Long did not believe that he had a heart and pressed the sword directly.

The six remaining stars in the sky all fell, one chasing one, the speed is fast, there is a posture that will not be reconciled without destroying the world.

"It’s good."

Liu Yi was a big drink. He stared at the sword and looked at the air.

"It’s a long time, and it’s time to end. This hate is endless."

Liu Yi’s body suddenly burst into a sigh of anger, and the clothes danced together.

The fairy sword flew in front of him and kept spinning.

The swordsmanship in Liu Yi’s body continually merged into the sword, making the sword more and more bright, like a bright light in the night.

"go with."

In the face of the huge swordsmanship of the six regiments, Liu Yi’s hands were shaken, and then the sword issued a dragon scorpion and directly plunged into the air.

The starburst formed by a row of swords was instantly worn by the sword shadow of Liu Yi. After a few sounds of Peng Pengpeng, all the stars were bursting and disappeared without a trace.

"How could this be."

Wang Long’s seven stars were so easily removed in the sky for the first time, which made Wang Long’s heart unacceptable.

This is impossible, it is impossible to happen, why is it like this.

"You kid, what tricks are used."

Wang Long shouted in disobedience. "Or the sword in your hand is a peerless sword."

"If you lose, you lose, why can't you afford to lose?"

Liu Yi sighed. "Wang Long, don't you respect the agreement?"

"I do not believe."

Wang Long said directly, "Why can you defeat me Wang Long, I am a master of the millennium. When I cultivate the immortal, your kid still doesn't know where it is."

"Rely on the old and sell old."

Liu Yi said with kindness, "If you don't look at Wang Xinyi's face, you have already been left in this temple of the gods."

He said, reaching out to the Wang Long, "People respect me, I respect him. If you are rude to me, then I will not let you go."

As he said, his figure suddenly turned into a shadow, and then appeared in front of Wang Long in the blink of an eye.

Wang Long was a little dazed, he did not expect the speed of Liu Yi will be so fast.

However, Liu Yi did not mean to attack, but put the long sword on Wang Long’s neck.

"I’ll warn you once, and now I’m leaving the Temple of the Blessed, and I still have time.”

"Yellow mouth children, rest will be arrogant."

Wang Long was angry, glaring at the sword and screaming.

There was a strong sword in his sword, which was surrounded by his sword, and it was like wearing a silver-white suit.

And his long black hair floated up, and it turned into silver hair directly, very strange.

"Look, the head of the team is working hard."

"Yeah, yeah, this is the temple of the gods."

The people of the ancient swords were all excited, and then they waited for the show.

"The Temple of the Tomb, and your nameless pawn, are destined to die in the hands of the old man today."

As he said, he had a palm in his hand, and the seven-star sword in his hand suddenly broke.

Then, the seven groups of stars appeared on his left and right, these are composed of the fragments of the sword, the power is extraordinary.

"This is a seven-star sword. You can smash the gods, you can take advantage of it. Your little cultivator, killing you is like killing an ant."

"Why do you position people as ants?"

Liu Yi asked coldly. "On the basis of how many years you have practiced than others, you are older than others and tell you that these are not the capitals that you can ignore others."

He said, the sword in his hand was handed out directly, and he reached out to a star in front of him.

"when."

A loud noise, the sword that Liu Yi handed over was immediately smashed.

"Ha ha ha ha ha."

Wang Long suddenly laughed and laughter echoed throughout the temple.

"You kid, I thought you were using a powerful sword. It turned out to be such a good thing. I am the star of the Seven Star Sword, and the sword that I have cultivated in my life. You can fight."

"is it."

Liu Yi shakes his hand and directly grabs his own fire sword.

The fire sword is wrapped around the power of the fog, and it is invincible.

The starburst, which was originally floating in front of Wang Long, had no effect at this time. With a bang, it was directly broken into pieces by Liu Yi.

"impossible."

Wang Long’s face changed greatly and he could not believe his eyes.

It is absolutely impossible for the starburst that has been hard-pressed by myself to be crushed so easily.

The opposite guy, what tricks are used.

"How can you crush my star, you guy, who is it."

Wang Long asked loudly.

"The nameless little **** of a butcher's temple."

Liu Yi also did not want to answer Wang Long. It is totally meaningless to say what these identityes are.

He set up the Temple of the Tomb, not for the first in the world, but for confronting the future Qin Palace.

Wang Long and the ancient swordsmen clearly have such a strong strength, but they do not want to fight against the Qin Palace. Instead, they must fight for death, even at the expense of other people's lives to get the world's first virtual name.

It’s ridiculous, it’s really ridiculous.

Liu Yi sneered a few times, and Wang Long couldn't help it. The sword light on his body became brighter and brighter, and finally reached the limit. Then **** poked toward Liu.

The fingers are also wrapped in amazing swords. If you are in a real poke, I am afraid that Liu Yi will be poked out of a blood hole.

However, Liu Yi is not the kind of person who slaughtered. He extended the sword of the gods and ran across his body, blocking the attack of Wang Long with the sword.

"when."

Wang Long’s finger poked on the sword of Liu Yi and made a crisp sound.

"Wang Wangmen, I am sorry."

Liu Yi said, the sword trembled and bounced Wang Long’s finger, and then the palm of his hand was attached to Wang Long’s chest, and he was swayed by the palm of his hand.

With a bang, Wang Long’s body was directly shot and flew out, flying hundreds of meters in an instant, and squatting on the tower of the towering gods in the distance.

"boom."

The tower of the Tushen Tower sprouted with smoke, and Wang Long’s body directly cracked the wall of a large tower of Tushen.

"Master."

"Head."

"Hey."

The people of the ancient swordsmen were shocked. The incompetent heads in their eyes were now being beaten by people. This is simply unbelievable.

Wang Xinyi was the most shocked, and couldn't keep his mouth for a long time.

The man who claimed to be a wild man in the mountains, what strength is it.

She feels that her head is not enough.

Although Wang Long was beaten, the injury was not serious, and the inner pain was the real pain.

He smashed a tooth and then snarled.

"I'm going to kill you."

His eyebrows showed the symbol of a small sword, and the whole person's strength directly rose to the limit.