Daqin evildoer

Grasping the hand, look up at the sky, not laughing, "Huang, you see this scene, like a set of lobe!"

The wind bursts have a fearful to one person, and Mr. Ghost Valley has the world, and its masters far exceeds the remaining hundreds of masters.

At this time, I will have a hidden enemy's spirit at this moment.

Chapter 0942, Sword, Saint Lu

The foot of the foot is also in the sky! This is from ancient times, I have never been over.

Wang Quantiandao, the princes, even if Weidian is slight, no one dares into Luoyang Wangdu.

Only Qin people, Wu Wang Tong Ding, and Zhi Zheng Week. Today, I dare to sword to the Tiandao sword.

The gods gave Jiuding in the week, instead of the heavenly right. Why is the world an overlord!

The wind turbulent flashed, countless golden dragon, from the back of the mountain, the mad gathering in the true virtual virtual, Dingshui, dislike the mad.

The sky night, the lightning thunder, it is like blowing a hole.

The second Tianglei landed.

It is not directly to the purple golden pyth, but a few pens in front of it, and then turns the illness.

It's like a thousand people who ride a charge, it is unstoppable!

Put the killing hand in the foot, pull out three jade simbs from the arms, put a stitching, arrogant, and the purple corner golden python suddenly shrinks, and it is condensed into a light sword.

The mountain river float, Samsung flashes, a small purple golden python is in the sword blade.

Will you hold the sword with your hands, Xuanyuanjian soul points to Tianlei! Of anger: 'Broken! '

The closed space of the emperor is suddenly contracted. It is close to the two people, and the thunder is rolling, such as the fierce hit, but is cut by the Xuanyuan Sword.

The golden tide is divided into two. From the two, there is a lot of two, soon disappeared in the illusion.

The wind romber is anxious, desperately urged the dragon, the third Tianlei is more rough, rolling down in the world.

The phoenix is ​​also sword into the sheath, reached out, three hundred and sixty-five star sand condensed the star cloud, a foot stepped, a half round.

The hand is close to the cloud, the nebula hits Tianlei.

The nebula and Tianlei are fry together, and the ground is instantly collapsed.

Two people stand side by side in the pole of the pit, seeing in the eyes of the wind, then the Tianlei smashed, simply rolling on the ground, hidden in the ground.

When I squatted the Xuanyuan Sword, I fell to the phoenix, and I jumped out of the pit.

All people's eyes are all condensed on the Xuanyuan Swords in his hands.

The emperor is still suspicious, and he also listened to the wind and screams: "Shameless Qin Di, actually dare to sacrifice Xuanyuan Holy Sword ~!"

"Xuanyuan!" The emperor is like a thunder, and it is not compromised by the autonomy.

The Yellow Emperor, Xuanyuan, this is the secret of Daxie Wang people do their best, and this long-lived Qinglong is the imitation Xuanyuan.

Changsheng Qinglong is in the sheath, but it sounds a sound. It's like the old age!

The emperor is holding tiger characters, and the big week is in the number of Dantian, and it is instilled to the longevity Qinglong, forcibly suppression! Although not moving, the light is shot!

This monk, even the Xuanyuan sword soul gave people!

"My!" Suddenly, I smiled and smiled toward the emperor. I immediately looked up to the sky. The fourth Tianlei is very strong, breaking the thick clouds, suddenly sputtering Ten million rough arms. Zi thunder, Miscaty is stabbed to two people.

The sky is resurrected, the four squares of the enemy, the eight parties.

It is even better than the Tiandi chess game than the mid.

There are countless thunder fires to diamond into the ground, and there is a rapid blow, approaching the two inch, which can be described as covered.

Press the left hand to press the Huang Danya, the five elements are invasive, and the phoenix has raised the frost soul, and it is called: "Denal!"

She does not care about the thunderstorm around the fried frying, a sword, rolling the dark cloud, seems to be between the moment, everything is half, revealing a slightly bright sky.

Will , !

Spanning the thunder on the two people, being popped up by the body of the body!

White robe hidden dragon, red skirt Tibetan Phoenix, two people met, the style of laughing, all in not.

The emperor stared at the center of the slide, the center of the slide, the inexplicable, inexplicable, did he guess what you have to do.

Although the sword blade is always trembled in the sheath, it seems that he will release itself, and the longevity Qinglong will go out of sheath, automatically gathered to Huangshi Tian Shu Jixiao, in Xuanyuan.

When the sword sweeps off the thunder, the wind burst has skyrocketed, and the giant spirit illusion.

The cover of Nie is flashed, and the rapid appearance is before, Zhan Lu hi, looked at the soul illusion, and smiled.

The so-called illusion, so-called giant spirit, there is a fatal disadvantage.

The magic foundation is the kinegy, the foundation of the illusion is a wind burst.

He couldn't find the nine Ding, and he couldn't break the illusion, but Zhan Lu's sword was able to break the giant spirit.

Baibu Flying Sword does not send, but the light is looking at the abdomen of the giant spirit.

Every time he looks, the giant spirit is adjusting the body gesture.

"¨. Confused disciple, why do you want to be abuse!" The wind burst is finally opened.

Gen Nie smiled and calmly: "The predecessors of the wind, the longitudinal and horizontal, there is no way!"

The wind is angry: "Even if you see me, you will need to keep a spear!"

"Spring and autumn eight hundred years of chaos, due to the big week of the royal family, the ghost valley is depressed, how many of them are bone, the dead!" Gei Nie Zhen Tianyu: "Wind", you know not! "

"District antimin, self-cultivation of Wang Dao, Ghost Valley called the spring and autumn, or for the staff, or for the famous, the bold, the bones are countless, why taste the world, this sentence from the ghost Valley disciple, why ! "The wind scorn smirked.

"When you are in the country, you will be ambiguous!" Gen Nie soft sigh: "So the master will give a statement in front of the mountain, since he will, the ghost valley does not swear, it is not the military, just a sword called the hero, it is In order to make the world (good Zhao) fight, the chaos is not! "

The wind is angry: "You have a ghosts in your district, how to block me!" The giant spirit angrily.

Gar Nie didn't care about his intimidation, just looked at huge phantom, although it knows, this is just illusory, and it is a unusual, but it is also enough to scare the world. If there is no ancient people, but it is destined to have no Come.

He doesn't have a sword, and the wind turbulence does not dare to act rashly.

The Woody sword has already pierced his body's dragon, shocked the inside of the abdomen, and now he holds is Zhan Lu.

In the past, the beard of the past, Zeng Yan Mountain, Yu Zhan, is awkward, and the furnace. Take the tin in the mountains of Jushan, cause copper, if the river, the rain is sprinkled, the thunder is hit, the dragon holds the furnace, the emperor charcoal, and the cover is three years.