MTL - Supreme Martial Dao

Magic dance, red hair, dance snow! At this moment three people stood at the forefront.

Looking at the starry storm that swept through, the eyes of all three people flashed a decisive look.

It's over.

This move is already the last killing of Luo Ming.

This move, if Wang Chen can successfully resist, the situation will be controlled by Wang Chen. If Wang Chen fails, the situation will be controlled by Shura!

This is a trick to win.

It is clear that this is the magic dance and other people, at this moment, the eyes are more and more determined.

It is the person who stood up to help Wang Chen.

However, it is not Liu Xinyan, not Han Yuxuan, not Zilan.

Only those who have this qualification are illusion, red and dance.

The strength of these three people has reached the height of the sky, only they have the ability to approach the star storm, blocking the power of the star storm!

As for Liu Xinyan and others? Too weak.

Maybe not waiting for them to enter the Star Storm, the Star Storm is enough to turn them into ashes!

"Fantasy dancers, red-haired predecessors, dancing snow predecessors, you..."

Looking at the three women standing in front of me, Liu Xinyan and others changed their look, flashing a complicated look, and asked quietly.

"Yeah! From the time of the ancient times to the present, we may have been the ones that should not exist! To this day, it has already avoided the decay of the power of time. It is time to end!"

Not waiting for what Liu Xinyan and others continue to say, but the redness is a smile on the corner of his mouth.

What was the reason for the forced struggle from the ancient times to the present?

Red is for your own dreams!

Today, she has seen her dreams. I saw that person stood above the peak. I saw the heroic posture after his reincarnation. This is enough, isn't it?

As for the dance of snow and the South China Sea?

The South Sea Sayādaw has fallen, the plan of the true God is shattered, and the mission of dancing the snow has ended!

They are the time to make a break.

And the magic dance?

I don't know how to think about fantasy dance!

However, again and again Nirvana, repeated rebirth, fantasy dance may also be tired of it?

Today, they must stand up!

"This is your age!"

Thinking of this, Chi Mei smiled at Liu Xinyan: "He is very strong. Take care of him. If you can, don't leave regrets in life, discard and lose!"

Far away, I deeply looked at Wang Chen, who stood in the storm, and the red hair flashed a bit.

Ming knows that it is over, why is there still a trace of disappointment?

Ming knows that it is over, why is that figure lingering? He has already reincarnation, forgetting that he had forgotten everything, but why do you still miss it?

Red and self-deprecating smile!

This life may be regrettable. I only hope that Liu Xinyan will not be like this!

"He, did not let us down, nor will you let you down! You can't go wrong, protect yourself!"

In the sigh of redness, the dance snow went to the front of Liu Xinyan, and said Shen Sheng.

She looked at Liu Xinyan's eyes, there are some complexities, and even some envy!

Why envy?

Dancing snow may not be clear to you!

However, no one knows that the figure has been deeply engraved in the heart of dancing snow.

At this moment, the dance snow seems to put down the last resentment against the red. It seems that the dance snow can feel the feeling of red hair when it is facing the war.

The original dance snow and the South Sea Supreme hated the red. She betrayed the true God and betrayed the best sister.

Today, dancing snow is a smile.

Perhaps for thousands of years, the South China Sea Sayādaw and himself are really selfish, right? The choice of redness is right.

Looking at Wang Chen in the distance, Wu Qing Xue sighed: "Unfortunately, there is no time. Unfortunately, there is no future! I seem to have some jealous Liu Xinyan!"

Dance Qingxue whispered to himself with only the sound he could hear.

"time to go!"

Between the feelings of redness and illusion, the magic dance took a deep breath and said with a deep voice.

Looking back at Liu Xinyan, who has stopped talking and talking, the magic dance rarely shows a smile: "Tell him that the day when the Middle Ages was opened is my happiest day. The time of the city of sin is me. The happiest time! Unfortunately, he is him, and my memory is still coming back. If it is, I hope that Nirvana will be more thorough."

Looking at the distance, the eyes of the illusion dance have some erratic.

She seemed to think of the opening of the Middle Ages when she first saw Wang Chen!

She seemed to think of the words she had said to Wang Chen.

If there is an afterlife, can you spend me?

This is the words of the original fantasy dance.

Unfortunately, is there really an afterlife?

No!

Didn't you get a real future, what about the future?

"War in the sky? Fighting the battle? Fighting the ancient times? Battle star sea? Or true God?"

The illusion dance muttered to himself: "You are Wang Chen!"

The imaginary dance seemed to figure out what was going on, showing a smile.

However, this smile, and soon a little more desolate: "When the glitz fades, the plain is true, this is really true, I have not done it, and you seem to have done it. The years of eternal, after all Is it a dream of Huang Qi! Is there still a future life? If there is an afterlife, can I really use the three fireworks in exchange for the confession of the past? For the past, will it really bear fruit in the afterlife?"

The illusion eyes have some whispering whispers.

She slowly walked forward, but after all, she did not look back, nor did she go to see the man in the distance!

Following the pace of the illusion dance, the dance snow and the red face are dignified.

They slowly walked out of the sight of Liu Xinyan and others.

Under the pressure of the sky, heading for the storm.

"they……"

Until the figure of the magic dance and so on, there was some blur in the storm, and the purple orchid complex opened his mouth, but he did not know what to say!

"we……"

Han Yuxuan is also a dignified face, looking at the direction of the three figures in the distance!

"Let them go. After all, someone has to stand up. No one is more suitable than them. If they don't stand up, Chen Ge is going to die, we are going to die, they are going to die, this world will turn into a **** sea. They stand Come out, there is still a hint of hope. Perhaps it is unfair to them. But there is no choice! We are too weak to have this ability!"

Looking at the words of Han Yuxuan and Zilan, Liu Xin studied bitterly and smiled.

The eyes are complicated.

What is the last disappointment of the three women?

Liu Xinyan looked at the figure in the distance, which was carved in the deepest part of Liu Xinyan's heart.

In the storm, he didn't know when he had a knife in his hand.

Standing in the wind, he is still so majestic, Kong Wu!

"If I can get through this robbery, they want to give it to you, I will carry it. But, can I still give you more? I want to give it to you. Their, where do I go to find ?"

Liu Xinyan sighed.

Before the three people left the magic dance, what was the mood, Liu Xinyan knows.

It is a pity that Liu Xinyan’s heart has already been given to Wang Chen. There is no trace of reservation. Now, how can I find more for Wang Chen?

Maybe you can only do the best and do your best.

But that is all afterward!

"What should we do too!"

Taking a deep breath and regaining his thoughts, Liu Xinyan looked at Zilan and Han Yuxuan around him.

"doing what?"

Han Yuxuan asked directly.

"The storm, we are inaccessible, since some people have stopped. What we can do is to control the Yuwei of this storm within the territory of Lingzhou! Otherwise, the supreme battlefield is only afraid to be in this Yuwei Underneath, turned into ruins.

In addition, find Wang Yan big brother, Yuexiong predecessors and others, let them cooperate. If you can, after the magic dance and other people shot, they shot as much as possible! How much pressure can be shared, how much pressure! ”

In the eyes of the cold flash, Liu Xinyan abandoned the distracting thoughts and turned into a strong woman again.

Over the years, when Wang Chen was there, she stood behind Wang Chen and was always silent.

However, when Wang Chen is not there? This day, Liu Xinyan will pick it up.

Now she is just doing something she should do!

"we know!"

When I heard Liu Xinyan’s words, Han Yuxuan and Zilan stunned and quickly nodded.

When the voice fell, no longer hesitate, and looked at each other, the three quickly dispersed in three directions.

Before the crowds were shattered by the energy of the array, they are not gathered in one place.

This matter needs to be notified as soon as possible.

This is what they can do.

In the supreme battlefield, under the seemingly chaotic situation, in the prevailing situation of the star storm, Liu Xinyan and others tried to make the final effort!

......

Whistling...

The wind is getting stronger and stronger.

Oh...

The clothes on the body danced with the wind, as if to be torn!

Oh...

The heavens above the head are faintly swaying, snoring, the light from the Kowloon cover, and Wang Chen is shrouded in it to help Wang Chen resist the huge waves that swept through!

Whistling...

The body of the Suzaku flame burned, and Wang Chen looked awe.

In the hand, holding a soldier of Yuanli.

The soldiers of Yuanli spit out the fire tongue and exude a fierce atmosphere. This is Wang Chen's new Yuanli Zhi, not only with the reincarnation of the sword tire as the core, but also refining the one that the true **** left behind!

Today, this sacred soldier, Wang Chen named the open sky!

Because today, Wang Chen will use this **** soldier to open up a new world.

Even if it is the sky, we must shun the house in front of this god.

The huge storm became more and more violent.

That long river of stars has already swept away from Wang Chen less than a kilometer away!

boom……

boom……

boom……

A burst of roar came in succession.

The place where the stars storm was crushed, the time and space was broken, and it was completely turned into chaos, and the heaven and earth avenues all disappeared.

It is a dead world. There is no life in the world, and there is no existence. Some are nothing but nothing!

This starry storm has already ravaged most of the Lingzhou!

Now, I want to devour Wang Chen.

Under the powerful pressure, Wang Chen felt his blood and seemed to solidify. Only by forcible operation can your blood be in a state of boiling.

The pupil contracted and his eyes were thoroughly placed on the rapidly approaching storm. Wang Chen concentrated on boosting energy, absorbing energy, and mobilizing the energy that the outside world can mobilize.

The last move is a winner?

Wang Chen knows!

Even he is very clear that his chances of resisting this move are not great.

However, Wang Chen did not have room to back down.

If there is a breath, hope will not die.

As long as there is a breath, Wang Chen can't wait to die!

He is gaining momentum!

Next, what Wang Chen wants to perform will also be his most powerful move.

This move requires a strong momentum! Wang Chen has already begun!