Daqin evildoer

The purple clouds are in the golden dragon, and the five-claws rhinoceros are glory, weave it into a shocking spectacular picture.

In this dark underground labyrinth, suddenly filled with blazing light, love and hatred, Jinlong's current vow to destroy all the darkness and inconsistency in this world, change back to Wanshi Ping, Qi Qiu.

Mr. Tang is cold, and the figure is on the front of the bronze pillar, and raising his hand is a sword flower, protects the weighing and behind.

Just now, he had a few assassination Tian Yan, but now she has to take care of it, and the soul of the soul of the fire, no longer divide me, for him, the most important thing is that Tian Yan is safe, as for The ghosts and Wei Leopards can only ask for more than a blessing.

Even so, if the soul of the dragon rushes himself, Mr. Lian Tang did not dare to block his front, but fortunately, the goal of killing, is the Wei Leopard and the ghost mother, with his peerless sword, protect yourself and the field There is no big problem.

Wei Leopard and ghost girl saw Mr. Tang to take care of himself, I hated it again, but if the soul of the dragon swims to Mr. Tang or Tian Yan, they are afraid faster.

But now, Wei Leopard and ghosts have been shrouded by Jinlong 's flavor. Don't say it under the shock, I will escape, as long as I move, Jinlong will fall from the purple clouds. Thunder hit.

With a deep cultivation of the spirit, the whole body is influx, and the whole body is infused into the transverse knife and green stick, and exhale to the golden dragon to the electric flash.

This is desperate, the momentum is different, and the two of the silver, a young, whizzle, whistling. Make it into the fog of purple clouds.

"Boom." Jinlong did not flash at all, three Guanghua suddenly hit together, shot string of flow fire, blossoming.

The whole labyrinth is trembled in the giant earth, and the sturdy stone wall is smashed, as if the turtle is confidential, he will shake the dust.

Under the protection of Mr. Tang, the bronze column and the Tian Yan have not turned into a row, but the purple light clouds, with the pounce of Jinlong, into a dense radon, and smash it on the bronze sword, it is not The dramatic swaying, the sound of the sword.

Everyone's eyes can't help but close, but it feels that the golden rays are like a gold needle to stab the eyes, and inserted into the depths of the skull, and they have a painful pain in the brain.

Among the ear, all the and the horrible dragon, I don't know where to play, it seems that the spirit of the soul is also the power of the Pei Ruo, imprisoned in the mind.

Chapter 0365 Millions of Hindi

The soul of the dragon, the body shape.

The body of the Wei Bao and the bidder in the fog of the purple clouds, in the horrible dragon, I can hear two people as if I have a mourning from hell.

The body of the two people broke, melted, and the golden dragon opened, and the two regiments rose from the fog of the purple clouds, swallowed into the abdomen by Jinlong.

"." Braffed distorted, unfained crosswords and green sticks, falling from the fog of purple clouds.

Two famous many years, this is the case of the soul of the dragon.

Will I feel the vastness of Dantian, and there is evacuation between the moment, and it is extremely uncomfortable.

Dragon's soul is strong, but every time, it is a cost of exhaustion and knowledge, but also has many restrictions.

He hugged the dream fairy, slowly leaned on the stone wall, quickly absorbing the heavens and the earth resumed.

If Jinlong contains deeply glance, the Jindong is suddenly cultivated into countless golden light, gathers on him, and restores the shape of the gold dragon war.

Will n't take care of the chance of changing the Jinlong Battlel, look down on the pretty face of the dream spirit. It is the thrilling battle, still did not wake up her from the sleep, and if there is no, the beautiful face is like.

Nowadays, Tian Yan is still in the hands of Mr. Tang, but the dream is in this point, and it will hold a pain in his heart. If you hate, you can do it in your own life.

He never believes in the world, but now there is a miracle, if there is a person between himself and the dream, he is ignoring himself.

He doesn't respect the sky, even if there is any punishment, it should be on himself.

Suddenly, the eyes stopped in the dream of the towering chest, where it was still slow and weak, if not carefully observed, I couldn't find it at all, which is still in a tenacious beating.

She didn't die, under the Wei Bao and the ghosts, she still saved the kind of voyage of the mouth, although it is a pleasant fire in the wind, it may be extinguished at any time, but the weak Guanghua still lits the whole world.

I am almost can't believe in the heart of the heart, I can't believe it. This is true.

He didn't care about the enemy on the side, and his fingers were carefully put on the bottom of the dream. For a long time, the breathing, the breathing, did not dare to have a slightest, looking forward to the miracle.

Finally, a slight airflow, sprayed from the Dream Fairy's Joan Nose, whicker the fingers, for him, this weak airflow is like the wind in the desert.

Will you turn your head, and the eyes of the Sen Custang look at Mr. Tang.

Mr. Tang suddenly suddenly, he never met, people's eyes can be terrible. Just like a beast, there is no emotional fluctuation, so that you are staring at you, and it is a violent gas.

The surroundings of the body will be filled with purple clouds, and the Jinlong Battlel has spoiled the dragon in the clouds, and the horror of the world to destroy the land is also trembled.

One person is desperately desperate, not to mention a great revision of the horror. This hit may be exhausted by his vitality, but it is enough to destroy everything here.

The old house seems to be in this breath, and the sturdy rock is subjected to dust in the army of the dragon.

Mr. Tang is completely afraid, and the horror looks at the steps of step into the step, and the way: "Prince, the Taizi, calm."

There is no answer, only the calm footsteps, the rush of the dragon swimming.

Mr. Tang holds the sword handle of bronze ancient swords, suddenly, looks at the dome of the underground maze, the deep eyes seem to be able to wear rocks, grounds and ruins, roaring: "God, since the world, I still retain the purity, I have never been able to slaughter the world, but now, I can kill.

As long as you don't take a dream spirit, I will sacrifice for you. "One drop of tears, silent and shackles, this is the heart of human cherish.

Millions of soul sacrifices, Mr. Tang's legs, almost sitting on the ground, never thought about it, Monument is a peerless murder.

If it is a madness of others, the most poisonous party, but a big Qin Prince of the military power is crazy, I am afraid everyone caught the slaughter.

The home country is not worth mentioning in the eyes, and his favorite is just a rivers and lake woman in his arms.

And this kind of person is not reasonable, I want to escape from him, only to stop his crazy. Looking at the eyes of his scarlet, Mr. Tang took a long breath: "In the Prince Edward, the consequences don't want you to think about it."

"You are the first sacrifice for me to replace the dream. Then I Fu Su, Zhao Gao, Hu Hai, all the people who have related people, I am afraid that I have said a word, he will also become a sacrifice. Product. "The sound of the sound is cold, but it is strong, and it is shocked in the huge space of the maze.

Mr. Tang is instantly bold, and the gas is condensed, but the bronze ancient swords don't dare to lift. Now he is clear, as long as you expose a hint of hostility, it is different from the Wei Leopard and the ghosts.

He will never forget that the bodies are shocked, and the two light groups that the Jinlong took away, that is the three souls of the Wei Leopard and the ghosts, the soul of the dragon, and the gods.

People can not be afraid of death, but they are afraid that they have been swallowed.

Mr. Tang swallowed a mouthful, dried: "This world is a strong person, not what old, and just now, the little person looks at the nose of the Mall in the prince, as long as she still has a breath, the little person Can make the fairy don't die. "

Looking at him indifferently, the grief eyes have a smart.

Mr. Tang has a breath: "Since the small people put the big Qin royal family, it is the servant of the royal family. Since the tribute to the royal family. It is also for the owner of the little person."

"You are just a humble thing, what qualifications make me forgive me." Watching him.

He finally spoke, Mr. Tang is big, and barely squeezes a smile: "Small people don't dare to ask prince forgiveness, but they can use fairy's life, change the small people, this business prince can be done."

Chapter 0366, Shennong's Blood

Mr. Tang is very clear, mad people can not be alive, MM spirit has made it completely into the mad, as long as she can live, the Prince is still the Prince, the world is still the world, and she can not die.

Only when you live, you can enjoy the Ronghua wealth of the world, and the dead is unlikely to have.

As he listened to him, he could rescue the dream spirit, and the gods of the gods also woke up. The gardens of the dragon booths were slowly converge, and the huge percentage disappeared. Mr. Tang finally made a breath.

Will look at him, secretly: "I am now consumed, even if it is desperate, it is two defeated, as for them, it can be placed, it is a urgency, it is to save the dream, if it is recovering the seven hundred finish, no one Can stop me. "