Daqin evildoer

And the old man who is like a fairy is the son of Chu Nangong.

Since the beginning of Da Qin, I have a name, I'm buried in the south of the mission, and therefore escaped.

As the yin-yang family is getting more and more heavy, the clock is not willing to hopolize, and it is necessary to recruit merits in Lingnan. .

Chapter 0592, big killing

Originally, in the place where there is no smoke in Lingnan, the Water and God is not compelling. The eyes of the Daqin military have never stayed in this rivers and lakes.

What's more, the water and yin and yin and yang are not out of the system. Even if you recruit a few claws, kill a few rivers and lakes fugitives, what is going on.

His name is from Long Long, and the minutes from Tiger Hill is his illegitimate child. It has been given to a high-profile resource, which is originally tilted to him.

But let the clock are surprised that tonight is clearly visiting, the minutes from the tiger is private, this is nothing, but when it comes back, I don't see his traces, which makes countless financial resources on him. How to relieve it from Changlong ~.

It will not be horses, the clock is left - long rods.

A disciple wearing bronze sword, got eyes, and the small ran passed open the package, suddenly tongue, seeing ghosts, actually, the dead corpse did not have the head, but a chaos can - know who the deceased is.

Back to the young disciples of the Water Her Palace, the look of the look, turned to the ecstasy of the eyes, and the face is sad: "The palace master, the clock is dead."

The clock is away from the long dragon, and the maxillary long must be automatically automatically automatically, the heavy cane is three feet, and I am angry: "Who are you."

I took the reins in the horse, and the silk was not moving on the horse back. It calmly said: "I and this ignorance of the tiger's hill, but he is in the Qingfeng Zhai, and he dares to interrupted me and the Youth Nare. Things, I was slammed by my head, and the water god palace can't see it. Despite it, I am a sword, I will follow it. "

"Hu Linger, you are also hide for the fire rain."

"The road is not flat, I don't do it, I am not done, since you guessed it. Even if you!" .

Zhonglong's face is gloomy, let Lu Yu and others are bold, do not dare to face. This is already a large repairman of the nine floors, holding a cane, murderous, squinting: "The little saint disciples."

I am shocked by the face: "I killed your son, you still ask me, wait for you to go to hell, you will tell you."

Lu Wei, Yu, Chen Ethne, each other, they are also old rivers and lakes, but they have never seen it. This kind of arrogant, even Chu Nangong is not in the eyes.

"You are very interesting!" The clock is awkward, and the hands are pressed on the front of the cane.

There are more than 60 people in the water god palace disciple and the recruiting rivers and lakes, including more than a dozen gods.

Moreover, some people continue to enter the field, the family is large, and there is also a message.

I am sighing in the heart: "Huang, you don't want to do it, say no, I will help you clean up the door." Drafting the horse, the hand is handled.

The first wave of arrows, turned on the surface of the Duan Ze twenty-four, but also used the yin and yang home instant, and the flash is avoided, but the horse is shot. It became a hedgehog, it fell to the ground, and the sorrow was not.

A ghost slave is pounce, not given him the opportunity, will suddenly accelerate, when you should shoulder it, you will be able to press the palm of your chest, the whole body is flying, the light is the sternum When the sound of the broken, it makes people creepy.

The trailing a few rivers and lakes are unspeakable, and there is a three-talent sword array between people between the moment, and the Jian Feng's pain is dazzled.

"It turned out that there was a human esacea!" Will n't laugh, the left hand does not break the palm of the palm, the right hand is yin and yang and handprints, and the rapid shooting of the two-handed copper sword.

"" sound, the two-handed copper swords have felt, a sleek people disciple, rapidly, which avoids the badges of the darkness of the handless broken hand bones.

Another action is a bit slow, yin and yang and the electric light in the handprint, talled to him, a messy sound, he seems to bathe under the thunderstorm, and the body passes a cooked fragrance.

·· ··· Flowers · ····

And it's like a fish, rapidly deceived the third famous disciple, and the left palm of the thunder and the shiny shot above his chest, spurting a scarlet blood mist, after retreating, will lift your feet It is not a knee, and the huge feet is in the swordsman's calf, so that his body is unprecedented, followed by a child hits the forehead.

The body of the head is fell, the bodies of the disciple, falling on the bluestone, and the symbolic twitch.

At the moment, there is two deaths, and the second wave of rain is short, the green leaves near the square, no wind, free air, out of the branches, rapid convergence into a cyan cavity dragon, the body is exhibited, The second wave of arrow is swept in the body, and then roar, push down the arrow.

....... .......

The bomb, the flesh and blood, the square of the hard bluestone, and suddenly plowed a blood road.

"Wanhui Flower flow, who are you." Zhongwei did not retreat, his face was shocked.

Between talks, seven rivers and lakes ride, holding swords, any sword, all the strength of life and death.

The hand will be derived, but the blood of these rivers and lakes, every sword is the enemy.

It is not rushing to kill, the foot is tween, and the idle is wide and limited, but the back on the back is never used.

And the seven-eight-year sword, it is always a matter of passing from him, and he is shot from the palm of his hand, and the yin and yang and handprints are not crushing people, that is, it is a grown.

"Yin and Yang and Handprints!" Zhong Zhi Long believes that it is deeply broken, but it is deeply memorable to Waiye Flowers and Yin and Yang and Handprints.

Who is this Confucian dressed person?

The yin and yang is born in the Taoist, worships the Huang Emperor for the ancestors, everyone's robes, the dress is very distinct, and the disciple from the yin and Yang family is a high-top person, and there is no one. Bu.

Chapter 0493 No regrets in the world

The people of all the households are deeply seen, betrayed the teachers, and the artists are tricks, let alone, the moon god and the less-selling are unique, and the disciples under the door are not passed. An outsider, especially a man, is even more impossible to teach.

The clock is never lighted, and he vaguely guessed what, but it is unbelievable.

A man who is watching the game next to him, standing on the left side, see him tightly, the wrist is exited, and a water dragon is shining, and the heart is straight in the sword.

Hold the hands, two black and white distinct yin and yangfirs, suddenly painted a circle in the air, the flippery stir air flow, suddenly murder, water flowers.

The Golden Crown Zow Men's brow is slightly wrinkled, the palm is closed, and it is a water dragon.

Will you have a mistake, the dragon is "six hundred zero" work, the sword is also wiped.

Several rivers and lakes, who have been staring at the war, and seeing the end of the battle, immediately sprinkled the third wave of arrow, not to kill the enemy, only to give this means of poisonous young people ventilated Opportunity.

A sucking and vomiting, it is born in dying in yin and yang.

The real master is life and death, and it is the trick of the ventilation. There is also the extent of the true gas. The two sides fight, just like the airbag is acupuncture, it will be slower.

A gas concavuiting, that is the immortal.

But I didn't expect it. Between the words, the third wave of the rain is inexplicably empty, and the Ziyi man is entangled, and the face has changed.

And the shape of the body is strong, but the hard anti-three swords, the palm of the palm, pressing a head, the water of the water, and suddenly shake it.

Listening to the three, the remaining four swords have not had a chapter, and there is no chaotic hacking, and there is no meteorological thing that Beidou.

Just killed a few gods, with countless green leaves, suddenly smashed, huge impact, and suddenly smashed four rivers and lakes.

Will scatter the green leaves filled with blood, looked up at the long dragon: "I still want to know who I am, the white live is so old."

The green leaves are surrounded by a circle at his feet, while the blood above the green leaves, but the mourning is flowing, and it seems to have a spirituality.

Zhonglong did not dare to confuse, but it was anger: "Kill him!"

The remaining twenty ghost slaves, rapidly surrounded by a circle, and outside the small circle, but the rivers and lakes of the rivers and lakes, with the gradual smoothness, and thirty people joined the war group.