"Black Water Divine Palm!"

Hei Mushui went crazy, and he exploded all his energy and blood.

He wants to fight Yuan Shisanqian desperately.

You must kill Yuan Thirteen Limits.

boom

In the Thirteenth Period of the Yuan Dynasty, the divine power exploded, and the Sad Little Arrow appeared. This was the little arrow he made temporarily.

Although it's just an ordinary small arrow.

But the moment he picked up the small arrow in his hand.

A chilling air filled the air

call!

The small arrow is attached to Yuan Shisanqian's arm.

The surrounding airflow seemed to rush upward towards the small arrow instantly.

At the moment when the surrounding air flow poured in, the rain curtain that was rushing down between the surrounding sky and the earth seemed to be cut off for an instant, and no raindrops fell for a while.

"The move affects the weather, this move is terrifying!"

Sima Changhen's eyes narrowed.

Then his eyes couldn't help but look at Liu Junxiong.

Liu Junxiong's expression also changed at this moment.

The aura on his body exploded, he grabbed his palm, and a slaying sword appeared in his hand, and his aura increased.

Just at this moment, a figure walked out behind him.

The figure was dressed in black, with a mask on his face. His face could not be seen clearly, but as soon as he appeared, he was locked with a divine force. If he took action, the other party would definitely take action.

Although the other party is wearing a mask.

But he could clearly sense a sharp aura from the other party.

If you don't move, it will be fine. If you move, it will be extremely powerful.

now.

Sima Changhen also caught sight of the figure that appeared.

"Wearing a mask, another master of the [Blue Dragon Club], but he does not appear with his true face!"

"Who is this person?"

Sima Chang hated the words as he finished speaking.

At this moment

A burst of thunder struck from the sky and the earth.

The sad little arrows of Yuan Thirteenth Edition burst out

This is when he fought with Zhuge Zhengwo, he fired his strongest arrow, and then he fired his strongest arrow again.

The events of the past are scattered with the wind, and we will fight again in this world.

The haze of the previous life must be broken by him this time.

The arrow moves with the air.

Roar!

The Hei Mushui roared low, his power exploded, and he punched out with great strength, heading towards the sad little arrow.

It was just shattered instantly under this arrow.

laugh

The long arrow pierces the opponent's body.

His body paused, his eyes looking towards his chest, and then towards Yuan Thirteenth Limit.

"Who are you?"

He wanted to know the name of Yuan Shisanqian.

"I am the thirteenth emperor of the Yuan Dynasty, the leader of the February Hall of [Qinglonghui]."

The voice of Yuan Thirteen Limits echoed in the air.

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