Daqin evildoer

If the voice is not falling, I will see the shape of the body, holding the killing of the thunder, whizzle, whispering in the case of nothing.

"Karara" a series of strokes of fringes, and the 18 heads of the purple sacrifice were bombed nearly half. If it is not a timely operation of the magic merit, I am afraid that the loss is still heavy.

It was anger to add to the god, but he saw the double corner of Yuxi, and his eyes were like a copper bell.

"You haven't died yet!" Ziyu shocked.

: "You are not dead, how can Grandpa will die,"

Ziji strangely looked at a group and black and white battle into a group. He looked at the Wei Feng, the hegemony of the : "Xuanyuan and Yu You actually hit the soldiers, it is quite blame."

Chapter 0383

and Xuanyuan are the kind of born and enemies, or can not coexist.

I have never thought about it, and the soul of the battle is actually standing with Xuanyuan disciples.

"The seafood autumn wind blows the group, Mo Dao is a human heart." : "Grandpa is willing to be all the allies, who will hold who is allies, do you manage!

Instead, you are, as a Xuanyuan, don't think about the loyalty to kill the owner, such a kill, cut you all over. "

" dominery!" Laughing the sword.

If it is someone else, perhaps this group of evil spirits are hurt by the Yellow Emperor, but whether it is, it is, it is, it is a human hegemony, and the most annoying is betrayal.

Whether it is a man or a ghost, once the betrayal is an unforgivable crime.

In other words, it will be back to such a teammate, and there is no different.

And Yu is more like this, his joys and sorrows are all on your face, like a person, will hear the lungs, if you are annoyed, he or you will be lung - but will be replaced with each other.

"You see the golden mother!" Just smiled.

"There is also Liuri!"

"Who is Liur!"

"It's Laozi!"

"I am yours!" is really annoyed, killing the sword vigorously sinks to the purple brain, the kind of fierce, enough to scare the timid people.

The black and white is going to shoot, and it should be purple. Suddenly a unbelievable sword is coming, the second ghost is like the enemy, and the hand holds the yin and yang bun. It is close to the hunger. " Head. "

Will you smile and shake your head: "Lonely does not smash your head, lonely and people tell."

Black-awaited: "Leading, what is the reason?"

"Taoism, the truth, it is unreasonable!" He will have a soul of the soul, see him and the purple bouses into a group, two thousand years ago, the old family, is a situation that is not dead.

Insert the four squares, such as the hurricane, cross.

Black and white doubles back, take a step, shield, don't know why, they feel this sword, no host, the stab is myself.

Let's know that Xuanyuan Shenjian sword is turning, will bother to bother, yin and yang and handprints, Wan Dao electric miles on the white hatred.

White only thinks that a power came, and he was soaring.

And between it, the Xuanyuan Shenjian rolled, the sun and the moon were stinking straight.

White is full of shocking, hurriedly condenses the soul, cross body dodge, but just the moment, its ghosts have false one.

Black fumes show the shield, I will turn my body, and it is a banyan and handprint, and the slap is above the Yang Shield.

As with the same, the black smashed, it feels that the ghosts that condense two thousand years.

"Is this yin yang!" Black and white doubles inexplicably, vague feelings, And this is also a sneaky narken.

Thunder rain kick, is Tianwei, will never feel that the yin and yang and handprints of the moon, how much power is, but I have seen the emperor's Lei Po.

I realized that I used wrong place.

This thing is not a hitting, but a ghost.

Heaven and earth, people are yang, ghosts are Yin, one idea.

When you play a long time, you have been playing the doorway, the two ghosts have already touched the doorway, the yin and yang two shields are special, thick abnormal, even with Xuanyuan's sharp, no cave.

With strong attack, it is necessary to have another way, the Ling Machine is moving, I remembered that when I was young, the red bun was born, the second ghost is born to the yin and yang and her hand. Results The oxmaster is effective.

A trick is like a rolling river, a penny and handprint, constantly hit on the yin and yang bun.

I don't have three rounds, and the black and white doubles are like a drunken, and they are all over.

The second ghost is also unique, and desperately shuns attempting to counterattack, breaking through the surrounding circle formed by the Wangeong Electro-optic light, but the Di Ze is too strange, will be a quick step, it is like a thousand horses to surround it.

The most embarrassing is that every time you pick up the yin and yang and your handprint, the ghost is scattered.

The five elements are intertwined, and the thunder is gone, and a group is more than a group of dazzles. A group is great than a strong power, accounting for the upper wind, and the yin and yang and handprints, hit it in yin and yang. Double shield.

The black and white double is like a bathing chicken under the fire. It is like a Lei Tong, every electricity is coming, and the body is not from the autonomous east, and the yin and yang double shield, and a loud noise, nor Know that this kid is so big. Really ghost floating, depressed and difficult.

In the eyes, there will be more than 20 rounds, will meet the fire, no longer need to continue to consume with the black and white double, slamming the left fairy, listen to "`   " Stand out.

The black and white doubles are discolored, and they don't dare to be stubborn, floating from the depths of the burial.

"Hey!" Xuanyuan Shen Jian Jin Yun is stirring, likeling Dragon toad, from the two ghost waist.

The black and white is the body shape, suddenly being broken by a sword, the upper body falls on the ground, four legs are still rushing, close to the purple funerary, all scattered.

Turn the wrist, recall Xuanyuan Shenjian, turn around to see the soul of the soul, can't help but fight.

He killed more, but he didn't see people.

I saw the

Ziku (Hohao) cultivated the soul of nearly two thousand years, turned into a strike, constantly taking out, injected into the body of the soul of the soul.

At the same time, the soul of the soul of the soul, the original body, constantly solidifying.

......... . .

Transplantation between the purple chase is a haukon, and the essence of more than two thousand years has become a nourishing of the soul of the soul.

He is unwilling to let go, swallow the last silk, contempt: "Waste, real, his mother's waste, cultivate for two thousand years, not grandfather to eat."

Will be speechless, this guy is so fierce, and even the ghost is also sighful, but taught people to compliment. Cold eye: "Why, you also want to reshape the ghost."

Chapter 0384, the ancient funeral song