Chapter 3464
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When the sentence went deep alone, he found that there was no difference in the jungle, except that the trees were older.
There are no colorful plants, nor colorful brilliance, only a lush green, showing the color of returning to nature.
"Shua."
At the first moment of stepping here, the sentence has determined the direction of the way back.
Therefore, he did not stop, but his body was vertical, and then disappeared in an instant. He displayed the instantaneous transfer that only the Shura war saints could achieve.
In an instant, the scene in front of the sentence changed. When everything was fixed, it was in another place.
At present, the sentence is already in the depth of the jungle, not far away there is a stream, and beside the stream there is a rocking chair made of bamboo, and on that rocking chair is a person lying on his back.
This man is an old man, but different. His white hair is as white as snow, and his skin is bright.
Although the seven or eight wrinkles, also imprinted on his face, but he looks so young, can be described as a beautiful man.
Behind him, there is also a pair of blue wings, but the color of the wings is more profound, as if through the vicissitudes of time, containing countless stories.
The old man sat peacefully on the rocking chair with the sun shining on his body. It was so comfortable that he could not feel a ripple.
At the moment, however, a trace of admiration was revealed in his eyes.
Although the old man did not show a trace of breath, the sentence still felt the terrible power in the old man's body.
This is the first time that Wang Ren has felt the power of threatening him.
Although he was not afraid of the first level of the Shura war saint, he felt the threat, at least the old man in front of him, let him feel the threat.
"The Shura war saint is really good. Even though my blood force is strong, I can't cross the shackles of that realm. There is still an insurmountable gap."
Xing Jue was surprised in his heart. He thought that he was invincible in the world. After all, he was the king of the Shura war, and he could defeat the emperor.
And now he is the emperor of Shura war, and the saint of Shura battle will not be his opponent.
In fact, the sentence also felt that sense of superiority, because he found the feeling that he could crush the other party when facing the Shura war saints such as Yi xun'er.
But now he found that he was wrong. When he saw the old man, he found that he was wrong.
He finally knew how big the gap between the Shura war saints, at least in front of him, was not an existence that he could easily overcome. Only by using the soul burst to enhance the cultivation, could he have the hope of victory.
"I will punish you. I will see you on the way back."
After a sigh, the sentence "poop Tong" fell to the ground and gave the old man a big bow.
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When the sentence went deep alone, he found that there was no difference in the jungle, except that the trees were older.
There are no colorful plants, nor colorful brilliance, only a lush green, showing the color of returning to nature.
"Shua."
At the first moment of stepping here, the sentence has determined the direction of the way back.
Therefore, he did not stop, but his body was vertical, and then disappeared in an instant. He displayed the instantaneous transfer that only the Shura war saints could achieve.
In an instant, the scene in front of the sentence changed. When everything was fixed, it was in another place.
At present, the sentence is already in the depth of the jungle, not far away there is a stream, and beside the stream there is a rocking chair made of bamboo, and on that rocking chair is a person lying on his back.
This man is an old man, but different. His white hair is as white as snow, and his skin is bright.
Although the seven or eight wrinkles, also imprinted on his face, but he looks so young, can be described as a beautiful man.
Behind him, there is also a pair of blue wings, but the color of the wings is more profound, as if through the vicissitudes of time, containing countless stories.
The old man sat peacefully on the rocking chair with the sun shining on his body. It was so comfortable that he could not feel a ripple.
At the moment, however, a trace of admiration was revealed in his eyes.
Although the old man did not show a trace of breath, the sentence still felt the terrible power in the old man's body.
This is the first time that Wang Ren has felt the power of threatening him.
Although he was not afraid of the first level of the Shura war saint, he felt the threat, at least the old man in front of him, let him feel the threat.
"The Shura war saint is really good. Even though my blood force is strong, I can't cross the shackles of that realm. There is still an insurmountable gap."
Xing Jue was surprised in his heart. He thought that he was invincible in the world. After all, he was the king of the Shura war, and he could defeat the emperor.
And now he is the emperor of Shura war, and the saint of Shura battle will not be his opponent.
In fact, the sentence also felt that sense of superiority, because he found the feeling that he could crush the other party when facing the Shura war saints such as Yi xun'er.
But now he found that he was wrong. When he saw the old man, he found that he was wrong.
He finally knew how big the gap between the Shura war saints, at least in front of him, was not an existence that he could easily overcome. Only by using the soul burst to enhance the cultivation, could he have the hope of victory.
"I will punish you. I will see you on the way back."
After a sigh, the sentence "poop Tong" fell to the ground and gave the old man a big bow.
www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
When the sentence went deep alone, he found that there was no difference in the jungle, except that the trees were older. There are no colorful plants, nor colorful brilliance, only a lush green, showing the color of returning to nature. "Shua." At the first moment of stepping here, the sentence has determined the direction of the way back. Therefore, he did not stop, but his body was vertical, and then disappeared in an instant. He displayed the instantaneous transfer that only the Shura war saints could achieve. In an instant, the scene in front of the sentence changed. When everything was fixed, it was in another place. At present, the sentence is already in the depth of the jungle, not far away there is a stream, and beside the stream there is a rocking chair made of bamboo, and on that rocking chair is a person lying on his back. This man is an old man, but different. His white hair is as white as snow, and his skin is bright. Although the seven or eight wrinkles, also imprinted on his face, but he looks so young, can be described as a beautiful man. Behind him, there is also a pair of blue wings, but the color of the wings is more profound, as if through the vicissitudes of time, containing countless stories. The old man sat peacefully on the rocking chair with the sun shining on his body. It was so comfortable that he could not feel a ripple. At the moment, however, a trace of admiration was revealed in his eyes. Although the old man did not show a trace of breath, the sentence still felt the terrible power in the old man's body. This is the first time that Wang Ren has felt the power of threatening him. Although he was not afraid of the first level of the Shura war saint, he felt the threat, at least the old man in front of him, let him feel the threat. "The Shura war saint is really good. Even though my blood force is strong, I can't cross the shackles of that realm. There is still an insurmountable gap." Xing Jue was surprised in his heart. He thought that he was invincible in the world. After all, he was the king of the Shura war, and he could defeat the emperor. And now he is the emperor of Shura war, and the saint of Shura battle will not be his opponent. In fact, the sentence also felt that sense of superiority, because he found the feeling that he could crush the other party when facing the Shura war saints such as Yi xun'er. But now he found that he was wrong. When he saw the old man, he found that he was wrong. He finally knew how big the gap between the Shura war saints, at least in front of him, was not an existence that he could easily overcome. Only by using the soul burst to enhance the cultivation, could he have the hope of victory. "I will punish you. I will see you on the way back." After a sigh, the sentence "poop Tong" fell to the ground and gave the old man a big bow. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
