Daqin evildoer

Lingxun's sword seems to be in a boulder, a unwilling sorrow, Zhang Liang's body also fell back, and his eyes were sprayed out.

Will you waive the sword, the soul is struck, and Zhang Liang has opened the most fierce fight.

He is very clear, if you can't kill Zhang Liang in the shortest time, with the sharp consumption of the true spirit, your strength will follow, if the other party is buried, he will eventually become a fish on the other pallet .

The fighting has arrived in the point of thousands of hair, and any sudden straw may overwhelly a majestic camel.

Therefore, once he launched a strong attack, he did not reserve it. Xuanyuan Jian Sheng opened the biggest, and the swordsman were endless.

Seeing the sword of Changhong Time to thorns Zhang Liang's throat, his body suddenly turned into a cloud, and he danced with snow.

Lingxu in his hand drifted out a group of swords, and the wind and rain of the body were not penetrated.

However, the whole force will be unlicensed, and Xuanyuan Jian Soul is a porchobacter. He is straight, and it is broken, and it is true to burst into the sword.

"" Ling Xian's sword violent tremor, although the most of the swords were unloaded, but still left a sharp wound in the sharp edge of Xuanyuan Jianli.

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Between the electric boom, the priest of Lingxu, beautiful swords suddenly passed on the wide sword of Xuanyuanjian soul, like the cone of the break, and the chest.

"" Is almost inadvertently, Zhang Lianghe will be the sword.

The left ribs of Zhang Liang were penetrated by Xuanyuanjian soul. The blood is like a spring, but it can be lost, but it is not enough to scatter by the arms, and it is not a red smoke.

The armor before the chest is collapsed, forming a golden light swirl, and the emperor is surging, and quickly makes up the lack of war.

Zhang Liang did not dare to pay a letter to quickly repair the armor, the face is sorrow, and it is angry: "The emperor's back" swords have a rollover.

The figure of the two suddenly separated, and it will be unharfurized. If the body is like a bone, it is tightly chasing Zhang Liang, and the Xuanyuan sword soul is like Changhong.

Zhang Liang, the blood, the blood, the gas shock, it is difficult to calm, watching Xuanyuanjian soul, like the shadow, and only biting his teeth, it can only bite the madness.

Once the opportunity to use yang and Yang, it will be difficult to pull back the situation.

When you are fighting, the warrior is a strong.

"", A series of wind storms, ram-like swordsmanship The cold wind can't be close.

The Xuanyuan sword soul of the hand is to condense with your own strength, once in the middle of the sword, the innocent in the sword will consume one point, two or three confrontation, but dozens of hundreds After the short soldier is hard, it gradually becomes the power of the air recession.

Under this, the sword of Lingxun is like a bloody attack, and there is no attack. Zhang Liang didn't know how many swords had, and the clothes were soaked in blood, but the more gains of the battle.

But I will know that he is already the end of the strong. The more I attack the attack, the more I have to expose the fear of his heart, and now the best way is to drag him, I don't let him take the opportunity to take the opportunity.

The mountains here are high in the mountains, and the masters who want to chase a desperate escape can not be an easy task.

Chapter 0479, good and evil to the head

The mouth is covered with a cold smile, and Xuanyuan Jian Soul is slamming, and it is prepared to apply yang and Yang.

In the moment he returned to the sword, he wanted to take the moment, Zhang Liang understood his temple, fighting for so long, he was hurting blood, the gas also consumed more than 50%.

And will be worried about the armor, and the retreat is more than a long, it is a pig that he wants to do.

As long as you give him a blink of an eye, I am bombard out of the two powerful yin and Yang, I am afraid I will die without burial.

The most important thing is that Zhu Jia has not yet shot.

Now Zhang Liang finally understands one thing, not afraid of God's opponent, I am afraid of the same opponent as the pig, and more terrible is that this pig has grown a fox head. It is a peerless repair, but he is hesitant to see you. Even his mother's fire will not be robbed.

The battle is now, it will not be aid. After it is also a sudden, it can even say that it has already been toned here, and the quarter took the confusing core, and the clock was tracked, and the Bai Tu also returned to the military camp. Opportunity, what else is hesitant.

Zhang Liang baked his tooth, and he was all greeting all the female members of Zhu Jia's ancestors.

Suddenly seeing to pumping out, I don't want to waggate, I'm chasing.

"Call" will be fritted in the wind and snow, disappeared in the golden light of the turmoil.

In the moment of him, the three feet around the three feet sounded a horrible to the pole, and the golden light is like a piece of block, and the reorganization is incompetent.

After a moment, Zhang Liang had already stayed on the spot, and the desperate discovery, the top of the head has emerged, and the golden dragon.

Located under the head of Jinlong, there was a sunny smile.

Although I don't know what is yine yang, that huge peripherals make Zhang Liang not commended from the autonomy, and the wound on the body does not have money to shoot bleeding arrows.

"I really admire you." I looked with him: "Since so many years, the death of the three five times escape, that is, in order to subvert Qin, I want to revenge, but unfortunately I didn't give you this opportunity."

Zhang Liang's face is a two-purpose grievance to look at him: "You are not afraid that he is not afraid that the people are not buried in the last dead!"

"" will smile: "You have never believed in God in your heart, and how can I expect to fall to the crime."

"You are also a good person." Zhang Liang's bad poison: "Moh house agencily, you refer to how many ink disciples of Mo Yuxin, killed in the six countries, and how many soldiers have died under the big Qin iron riding sword, more How many innocent women's sorrows are in the wild, and the government is a tyrant, and you are also a governance, even today I die under your butcher knife, there will be countless benevials of the priests, the servant, the servant, the millennium. Ratio will not last for a long time. "

I looked at the sky: "Forgot to tell you, this time I'm also vollate, I don't have a person in this world, and Siyue Hall has fallen in the hands of Tianhu."

Zhang Liang urgently angered, and he had a mouthful of blood. He finally understood that Tian Hao Sanyang clearly knew that the dragon cavalry soldier divided into two ways, and a virtual escort is blocked. It is a human figure. did not see it.

Will continue slowly: "Moreover, Xiaoyao and Xiaoma have been seriously injured, and I have let the vertical and horizontal start to find their traces, whether it is a big hammer, a big hammer, one is also Don't want to escape the championship. "

Zhang Liangyan's front gold flowers, herself and Zhu Jia's painted to win the star, but people don't care, the rivers and lakes are strengths and fists, even now Zhu family gets the confusing core, people have annexed farmhouse Wushu, Zhu Jiazhi is just a dream.

Lost the resources of the Junang for many years, there is no countless person, this three-hearted old fox, will not obey the age of the year and the heroes, Changpingjun's agreement is still an unknown.

Even if he still has the heart of anti-Qin, what will be taken and will fight.

He is dim, and you can't see a silky.

A more absurd thought of rising from his heart, is it in the sky, and everything you do is useless.

I haven't waited for him to react, and I will take a finger to the top of Jinlong, a thick and pure dragon booth suddenly spurts out from the Jinlongkou, which is firmly covered with Zhang Liang's body.

The vast dragon booth made him feel a desperate in the body, and the despair in the pain of the body, so that he could not help but scream, and he couldn't see a little chic, light golden dragon. The arrogant is constantly turbulent, impacting his scarful body.

Zhang Liang has already understood that today, he is in a disappearing, and the eyes of the grievances are dead, and the anger is long: "A thief, I am doing a ghost." Fatched the whole body, Lingxu Shenjian burst out the sword , I broke through the shackles of the dragon booth, and I went into the rushing.

It will be sighing: "The dog is in a hurry. It is not necessary to hit the dog, and no one will save you."

Jinlong mad, the dragon body is swim, a golden light is jealous from the air, almost letting the snow also stagnant.

This kind of yang and Yang is horrible to the extreme. If you put in the past, Zhang Liang will definitely be careful, but now he has gone to death, just want to change a life, will pull the blender, face the dive The golden dragon under the next, I don't know how to avoid it, all the way to slash and slack the arm.

Although the air of the dragon swim is like the swing of Jindong, it is like the constant crushing of the horizontal frenzy.

The dragon of the emperor is simply not to take the slash of the sword, the dragon is rolling, and Zhang Liang's body has met a stone, suddenly being hit by strong power, falling toward the cliff.

Watching his rapid fall back, soft and sigh: "Good and evil to the beginning of the news ..." Suddenly, the eyes are slightly marked, a subtle silver fell from the opposite cliff, precise hook in Zhang Liang Body.