Chapter 69 Return to the Source

The tens of millions of bells in Mr. Hua's hand kept shaking and making a crisp sound of bells. The simple inscriptions appeared, forming a huge picture, that is, the group of immortal birthday pictures, which is different from those previously issued by Mr. Hua. This picture is the real body of the group of immortals's birthday pictures. She only realized a little fur, but just this fur made her experience infinitely high, and the imperial immortal shadow was infinitely realistic, like a real fairy coming down to earth.

The dragon broken city halberd made a low dragon sound, like a physical body, hitting tens of millions of bells. The tens of millions of bells seemed to be written by bronze, but this halberd is so powerful, not bronze, even a giant city can be easily broken. But when the vast power bombarded tens of millions of bells, the bells did not move, as if it had become a real world, and all the forces were submerged, like mud cows entering the river.

Hua Jun quickly collected the halberd, and a dark shadow came out of his palm. The dark shadow rushed into the bell, turned into countless small sharp swords, and constantly bombarded the inscription.

Dang! Dang! Dang! Thousands of bells vibrated violently, and the vibration seemed to be a person's continuous painful roar. Every time I thought that Huajun had such a consciousness that a pair of chopsticks were difficult to break, I would fold them one by one.

Since getting this tens of millions of bells, Mr. Hua has hardly lost, so she is very confident in this tens of millions of bells, but she didn't expect that Hua Jun's combat consciousness is so high. It is not a flaw to find the flaw of these tens of millions of bells just after a blow, but the way of this day is more than enough, and it is not perfect. Something.

Feng's eyes opened angrily and said angrily, "You play tricks. How can you bully people like this?"

"This little lesson, just take it as a gift from me before I leave! It's better to suffer losses in my hands than in other people's hands. Hua Jun said secretly in his heart, but the expression on his face was a faint mockery and said in a strong voice, "Feng'er! Do you know where my cultivation came from? I was improved in the continuous battle. I came through the sea of corpse blood, and every time I was almost destructed. You have gone too smoothly all the way, and you should suffer frustration.

Although Hua Jun spoke kindly, he approved Ji Lengfeng's temperament, which was a bit like the stubborn donkey walking backwards. Sure enough, after Hua Jun said these words, Hua Zijun showed a vicious expression on his face and almost bit his silver teeth, but suddenly smiled and said, "Ailang! Your heart, the slave family is not blessed. You'd better give it to other women! I think that woman is so cute to you.

Hua Jun suddenly felt uncomfortable like eating a fly. Did she know about me? As soon as she pulled the dragon to break the city halberd, she stopped talking, swept out, crossed the entangled tens of millions of bells, and hit Mr. Hua.

"What! I'm angry and want to beat the slave family. Don't you like gentle women? The slave family is standing here now. If you want to fight, just fight!" Ji Lengfeng hid her hands behind her back and stood proudly. She looked like Ren Jun Caijie, which made people pity. She couldn't wait to be a horse and gallop well.

Hua Jun didn't expect Ji Lengfeng to use the woman's most powerful tricks to the fullest. It was difficult to cut down the Tianlong broken city halberd in his hand, but he didn't want the son to have the upper hand. He had quickly chopped it down. Obviously, his movements were a little slow and the direction was a little crooked.

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