Daqin evildoer

Since getting a counter-boy sword, I will not use the dragon swim to use the dragon to swim. The practice of cultivating the dragon swimming is from the magic python box, and the magic sound box is the strength of the born enemy. God knows that it will cause anti-alveolar.

"This is impossible, and the anti-scale sword spirit is not a common person to drive." The flying villain hit it, the two eyes revealed the fear: "Is it, don't it recognize you?"

"I didn't expect it, it actually met you." That will be turned to the sword spirit.

Jian Ling did not answer him, but "five seven" flying to densely numb: "Continue to enter this kind of arrogance."

"There will be something terrible." Will there be some foxes, he can feel the road, the anti-scaled sword is swimming, conveying a pleasant information.

Since then, it is the more powerful and strong in the sword spirit.

"Will." The Jianling Answed the simplicity, the voice did not fall, and the transformation suddenly happened.

"! ! !"

No one thought that in the case where there was no order, Jianling actually hurried out, like a black magic eye, rush straight to the current flying.

"The sword is out of control." Tian Yan face is white.

Including will be , everyone is shocked, and the next scene is even more shocked.

"." The Sword Spirit was shuttled in two thousand flying stiffness in the stiffness of the lightning.

That scene is like a mad tiger, breaking into the flock, I saw the robes flying, rolling a shares of shares, all of them, all of them were torn, and the moment of flying.

Every blink of an eye, there are hundreds of flying to death in the sword spirit.

Ren Fei Tianzheng is crazy, the group of flying is vain, and the stunned floating in blood fog, let the slaughter.

"What is going on, what is going on." The flying sky is hidden, and the mourning said: "These flying stiffness is not easy, let him stay."

"Hou Ye, perhaps we can ask some useful information from this flying cluster." Tian Yan low voice.

"It's too late, I am too low to estimate the sword spirit." I also wrinkled with the brow, I feel that the air of the dragon sways never listen to my own mobilization, the source of originating is on the anti-scales of scales: "and the sword spirit The information sent to me is, but it is not completely obliterated with the enemy.

"You will live to live, save your hand." The flying stalls screamed, and the Jianling burly body is less than three feet, while the distance of the three feet, it is just a sway.

"Sorry, now I am surrendering, I can't control the sword spirit." Wrinkle with brows: "It seems that it is absorbing the vitality of these flying staggered."

"Don't, it has already recognized you, the virtual life is." The flying sky is over, the sword spirit has been pouncefully.

And guarding the flying stiffness around it, but like a wooden pile, staying.

Glittering the feathers of the purple, destroying the barters, and torn their body.

At the same time, Tian Yan is looking forward, on the top of the cave, there is a drop of crystal waterproof.

And then, there is a rain.

This rain is covered in Baizhang, and the rain is clouded, mixed with blood fog, but Song Yi and others did not know abnormal, even, even the sound of raindrops can't hear.

Before the rain, a white smoke was spread along the blood and fog, and these flue gas had a very sweet taste. Let their physical and mental exhausted them and enter their dreams.

It's like a horse who is running, I'm asleep.

Even if you kill the gods, it seems to have been sleeping, and it hasn't come to the sky, and falling from blood fog in the dark river.

Clean rain is brushing with bloody ground, but it is impossible to rush away between Tian Yanbow.

From the first drop of crystal water droplets, the rain is like note, but the time of dozens of interest, but she has already felt exhalation. .....

After the war of Emperor Valley, her cultivation has stagnated in the nine floors, and never step into ruthless. That's afraid of the filling of the dragon pyth with the price of the price, can only let her feel more embarrassing. But it is impossible to enter a deeper level.

But she now feels an inexplicable crisis, the drizzle, like a flying sword with a handle, hit the armor formed by her emperor.

It is natural, and these water patches will naturally be in her eyes, but the raindrops are too much.

To remain vigilant against these rains, you need to consume more heart gods, and the most important thing is that these rains are not just attacking her own.

Her bright double lips became a line, tongue micro-rolls, have been pressing a Dan medicine under the tongue quietly sliding out, hitting her tooth.

This Dan is broken in her mouth, and the drug is smoothly falling into her throat.

Her eyebrows are slightly, I don't know if it is sad.

Then, the amazing sword suddenly broke out a pink sword, stabbed above the cave.

A depressed low and sorrowful sound.

A gray figure seems to be floated in the dark, with a hint of blood and fly.

At the same time, the Tian Yan once again appeared a drop and the surrounding rainfall.

And 1.7 is no longer, this water is crystal, there is no dust, blood gas inside.

This drop of water is like from the sky, does not belong to this world, but when the rapid fall, the crystal liquid droplets start to volatile countless fine ripples, like Tiancheng.

The eyebrows of Tian Yan slowly launched, and the speed of falling rains fell and faster, getting more and more bright.

The space above her seems to be shocked, and her body also has an opinion, countless heaven and earth aura concomits us from all directions.

As it is, the rain dripped in the blood fog has begun to shake the uneasy vibration, and come to her.

Tian Yanmei is not blind, looking at the dripping seems to have a stronger crystal clear water, it feels like a mountain dropped from above. .

Chapter 0225

The water droplets are like a mountain, which is not imagined at all in the past. But now she can feel that the water is suffocating in the water.

A rumor, all drops of raindrops burst into fog. The crystal water droplets gained by Tian Yan stare through the water mist, and even the four weeks of air is sinking.

The sword gas is like a shock, Changhong Observer, there is an unprofevement, the crystal rain bead.

The heavy rain droplets did not penetrate into the thrill, but as Tian Yan's eyes, when the cold light was now, the thrive was shocked.

Rain drops have a countless worse water beads to splash.

In the namada of Tian Yan, it is like a true mountain.

Each drip fine water bead is like a big stone flying out.

In this space, there are countless big stones.

Dangdang ...

Dedicated and heavy hit sounds.

Every drip water beads deep into the stone wall.