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Chapter 636: fight Luo Dao

Luo Yu is agitated in a white robe, and the purple real yuan looks at Luo Dao coldly, exuding the powerful breath of smart environment.

&”Nephew Luo Yu, your subordinates are a little too grumpy & “

LUO Dao looks at Luo Yu with a gloomy face and says that he doesn't want to pretend anything up to now.

&First of all, he is my brother, not my man. Second, is he hot tempered? I think he's still mild, Luo Dao. We don't want to talk more nonsense. Today we come to Luo nationality for only one purpose, that is to kill you & “

Luo Yu looks at Luo Dao and sneers.

As soon as Luo Yu's words came out, all the more than 100 members of the summit were surrounded by Zhenyuan, holding weapons behind Luo Yu.

&”Congyuan Jing! All are Ning Yuan Jing! &”The crowd around the Luo nationality was shocked when they saw that almost all of the 100 people were exuding the atmosphere of ningyuanjing.

There are only 50 or 60 experts in ningyuanjing among the nearly ten thousand martial arts of the Luo nationality, not as many as those brought by Luo Yu.

&”Ha ha, kill me! Funny, Luo Yu, I've put down my face just now and want to talk with you, but don't be disrespectful & “

LUO Dao said with a cold smile, the real yuan in his whole body stirred up and sent out the strong breath of the later stage of smart mood.

&”Words are in harmony? How many years have you oppressed my bailuoluo family, and how many lives do you owe my brothers? Do you think it is possible for me and you to agree? &Quot;

Luo Yu cheered coldly.

&”In this case, let's fight. Let's see how far you have grown in the past three years.

after Luo Dao's words, his figure moves and shoots at Luo Yu with a Shua. The blue Zhenyuan package blows into the air and sets off a violent wave.

&”Hum, you'll know in a minute & “

Luo Yu gave a cold hum and hit Zhenyuan with the same punch.

Bang!

The two fists collided like meteors, and there was a dull thunder sound. At the same time, a circle of true element shock wave radiated.

&Everyone, get out of the distance! &Quot;

as soon as Luo song's face became bigger, he cheered, and the other onlookers retreated quickly. However, several Luo disciples retreated slowly. They were hit by the waves of Zhenyuan, and their internal organs burst and they died of vomiting blood.

The summit members also retreated to a safe distance under the protection of longhuangque.

Luo Yu and Luo Dao fight each other and retreat a hundred meters. Luo Yu combines his hands into a sword finger.

Shua Shua & hellip;!

Eighteen purple pulse swords shot at Luodao, and at the same time, Zhenyuan burst from the sole of the foot and shot at Luodao.

Luo Dao's hand was full of light, and a blue sword appeared in his hand. He chopped forward, and several swords chopped to the pulse swords. At the same time, he retreated suddenly.

Poof, poof!

The purple sword and the blue sword collide with each other and burst apart. At the same time, Luo Yu blows at the retreating Luo Dao. After eight roars, the shadow of eight fierce tigers bombards Luo Dao.

At the same time, the eight true yuan seeds in Luo Yu's body burst apart, and nine blue lights soared to the sky again, and the momentum soared to the point that the smart realm was full.

Luo Dao's face changed greatly, eight blue lights in his body soared into the sky, and his momentum also soared from the late stage of the smart realm to the full state of the smart realm.

&”Blood martial arts, cold air cut! &”With a one handed split, Luo Dao suddenly sent a huge blue light blade to Luo Yu's eight tigers.

This cold air chop carries extremely cold air, whistling to the ground are frozen out of a layer of frost.

Poof, poof, poof, poof, poof, poof, poof, poof, poof, poof, poof, poof, poof, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop, poop.

Luo Yu's hand flashed, and the purple que sword appeared in his hand again. Holding the purple que sword, he chopped down at Luo Dao. He leaned back and bent into a curved moon, and a sword roared down.

The edge of the sword splashed across the sky, bringing a series of sonic booms. This sword was more than 100000 Jin.

Luo Dao stepped, holding his sword in both hands.

When!