108 Maidens of Destiny

"You are the Tianqiao Star Prodigal Yanqing." Zhao Hang Cang is excited to shake the job ※

B holds a pair of fists and makes a fighting stance. The fists were red and blue, and the two Pisces moved like fists in the shape of their fists.

Yin and Yang Pisces!

It is the Tianming Xingwu of Tianqiao Xingyan.

Su Xing swallowed, and screamed, the indifferent and docile maid was actually a star, it was too unexpected. Looking at the girl's skirt, Su Xing was a bit surprised.

"Yan Qing, hahahaha, great. Legend of the Chinese Wu Shuangquan Yan Qing really worthy of the name!" Zhao Ge laughed: "Come on, sign a contract with the temple, let us join the women's good

"You are not qualified to be my young master." Yan Qing looked indifferent. "Hurry up and stop!"

When he heard Yan Qing refused, Zhao’s mad expression sank. The tone is not fast: "This is the wind to the wind, rain and rain, which point is not worthy of you. Hurry and sign the contract with the temple. At that time, whether it is the peerless genius of the Taoist genius, the monster of the lifeless hall You have no way to serve you at our feet!!"

The star of the dream is here, Zhao mad has been feverish.

Don't look at the sky, the prodigal son Yan Qing is just the end of the star. In the stars, it is a famous figure. Not only blows and sings, but also the proficiency of the word and dance. In terms of force, it is also a bull-and-roll. Close combat and empty-handed fighting are almost impossible to match. In the long-distance, there are also the legendary smells of the "three arrows killing life" and even serving people is also a first-class level.

This kind of versatile, all-round star can be even more powerful than the Five Tigers.

"Take him back to the town!" Yan Qing no expression.

Zhao Ge finally found that the star in front of him was not a joke. He said incredulously: "Are you crazy? There are ghosts riding the king to protect the law, who will be our opponent."

Yan Qing raised his right hand, and the five fingers tightened. The hand burned a warm flame, and a pair of attacking gestures, the pressure came. See her this situation. Su Xing was not moved.

Zhao Ge was scared and stepped back a few steps, hysterically: "You are crazy, this temple is a great four-prince, how many stars will ask for the temple. The temple does not disdain."

call! !

Short hair rises.

The warm fire is floating.

Tian Qiaoxing's considerable shading decision, the next second will launch an attack.

This punch directly hit the chest of Zhao Mania, he even had no time to react, and spit out blood. Qilian retired a hundred steps, and the plaque was shaken open, revealing a golden treasure. It doesn't look like the goldfish scales are inferior. "The rubs are fine. The finest treasures cracked a trace, showing the power of Yanqing."

"Ah" Ghost rides the king to come to the car! ! Zhao Ge, who escaped from the death, cried out in fear.

When the ghost rider heard Zhao Ge’s words, his brow was slightly wrinkled. He was very unhappy with this kid, but he did not say much. Lin Yingmei was shot and the cold star was a little bit. Silver light noise butterfly, the demon knife opened a shot of Lin Yingmei. When the knife lighted, Lin Yingmei avoided.

The figure is like a smoke, the demon knife stopped the second fist of Yan Qing, the girl doubled the boxing and the wrist shook. A shock, unloading the ghost riding king's knife mans, a gossip step around the ghost riding king, and then one on the body, cold flame left fist hit, ghost riding king will knife together, black light swallowing Yan Yan swallow Go, the girl's right hand, a powerful energy to Yan Lan shocked back a hundred steps.

Seeing the ghost rider to deal with Yan Qing's advantage, Zhao's horrified expression is gradually calm, he laughed: "Yan Qing, since you are not willing to sign. That temple will force you to surrender!"

Humph. ”

The girl who was indifferent from the beginning licked her hand. Shake the residual black gas.

Lin Yingmei and others are standing around.

"This ghost king is not very good to deal with, or it is better to join hands." Wu Xin explained.

Yan Qing calmly looked at them and did not speak.

"The legendary star will appear to have two sons."

At this time, Su Xing played the law, and dozens of purple flowers were lifted by the water **** Lei. Although there was no use for dealing with the ghost rider, the cloud-like purple gas was able to restrain the ghosts from riding the black gas.

The ghost rides the king with a slap in the face, and dozens of water gods are blinded.

But this is just the beginning. At the same time, the two shadows fell into the eyes, and the cold star cold moon gun and the yin and yang double fish fists shrouded the ghost rider.

Ghost rider does not dare to care, the shadow of the chain chain appears from the knife instantly, covering all the space behind the body, the powerful shadow is like to smash the space, fiercely open the surface.

For a time, the black city of Shigucheng was covered with black clouds and dust clouds.

In the diffuse smoke, Lin Yingmei has broken through the defense.

At the same time, Yan Qing’s attack also killed together, and a move collapsed.

The demon knife with a black shadow is full of murderousness, and the ghost rider uses one weapon to make a block.

The impact of the weapon suddenly sounded.

The strength of the fist is full of stamina, and the ghost rider's pace keeps retreating. When he retreats, Yan Qing dwarfs and dives, his footwork is agile, and he blinks and attacks.

Double fists.

Flowing water boxing method.

Flame boxing.

Sometimes it is as cold as the ice, and sometimes it is like a thunder. Yan Qing’s boxing situation is repeated, and the twins and one yang are occasionally gathered and dispersed, and the black gas is broken.

Lin Yingmei’s guns are not too much, the chill is cold, the wind is frozen like a knife, and the madness of the ghost rider is quietly sealed. Every time the ghost rider wants to rely on the mana to break free, but the two girls give back, if not he In order to refine the soul of the body, I am afraid that the bones of the body will be broken now.

This is the force of the Stars military commander?

The mask of the fangs suddenly shot black light, and the air screamed and screamed. The ghost rider instantly raised to the speed of terror, and the stone code city flew sand.

"God phantom!!"

The ghost rides the king.

Suddenly, the body was like a smoke, and there were thirty-three ghost rides, each of which was carried by a ghost. With black armor,

Su Xing stunned, what is this exercise?

Ghost rider split into thirty-three ghost rides to the crowd in the field, want to swallow the flesh and blood supplement.

Su Xing threw out Kun Ding to protect Wu Xinjie and others, and he sweared his mouth, and the dry sword flew around to open and close.

Lin Yingmei shot like snow. It was a unreserved "wind and snow night" that caught more than a dozen ghost rides, and the snow wind strangled clean.

In the blink of an eye, the black wind re-condensed into the ghost rider's body but it looked quite bad.

"Why are you so useless?" Zhao Ge couldn't believe that the ghost rider who was able to confront the father and the emperor couldn't get two stars.

"The king's blood has not recovered, and he has been killed by the town for a long time. How to kill it." The ghost rides the king of course.

Zhao Ge hesitated, biting his teeth and untied the eleventh town magic mark. This time more than 30 black winds gathered together on the ghost riding king, the momentum skyrocketed, the ghost rider king cold drink, the pressure will be Su Xing and others shook back.

The county shadow suddenly emerged.

The knife is shining.

"Stars, how to taste the king's "ghost god"!" Ghost ride Wang Yin laugh, Lin Yingmei and other people are completely shredded, and the bodyguards are fully excited to be forced to block, but the ghost rides the king's ghost. The **** of sorrow has already headed for Lin Yingmei.

Silver flashes!

The dry sword blocked the ghost god, and the sword blade split the small Su star but did not retreat. He put a mouth and more than a dozen stone drops suddenly spit out.

"court death!"

The ghost rides the king and slashes the knife. Flying Su Xingfei, more than a dozen purple gas hit the stone on his body. The ghost rider did not think that the monk and the hand, which were not worth mentioning at all, were knocked back a few steps by the stone water drop. Lin Yingmei snorted and the gun was consistent.

Straight through the ghost riding king's chest.

The ghost rider spurted out the black light. At this time, there was another figure flashing. Although the star of the sky did not have any attack power, the third-ranked star force was joking. The forehead star appeared, and the star power body was like a shield. The hands are staggered and the black light is blocked.

"Star will??"

The ghost rider turned into a black shadow and retreated to a few tens of meters away. He was not surprised by the third star.

Suddenly I felt a sharp storm hitting, and Tian Qiaoxing Yan Qing’s eyes attacked. "Humph."

The ghost rides the king's knife and will kneel down.

Unbelievable, Yan Qing suddenly came to my eyes. The distance between each other seems to be non-existent. I saw only two fists, and I had dozens of punches in an instant. The powerful air mass took a fierce scream to the ghost rider.

withstand? Run away?

It seems to have become a luxury.

Yan Qing double fists fierce fire, recruiting full of aggressiveness, yin and yang double fish fists to show off two kinds of warm and cold light, the light of the big lights flashed on the ghost riding king, fast dazzling, Su Xing, everyone was shocked.

"This is the yellow-throwing trick of Yan Qing?. Su Xing's lips, this aggressive fierce boxing is suffocating.

His guess is not wrong.

It is the yellow step of Yan Qing.

Yan Flash reincarnation!

rumble!

The air burst open and the last punch was fierce. The ghost rides the king shape and almost disappears.

"Hurry up and solve the magic of the town!!" Ghost rider glared at Zhao Ge's anger.

Wu Xin Jie Jie. Hurry to stop the road: "Don't solve it."

Seeing the ghost riding king was almost killed by Yan Qing. After being so shackled, Zhao madly consciously untied the town's magic monument. The last layer of the town magic print wanted to help the ghost ride a king, if he died, it would be no good for himself.

The last thirty-three gods will fly out of the soul. The dark clouds like the gloom of the glory seem to pull the stone city into hell.

I saw the weak momentum of the ghost riding king once again skyrocketing, especially the sneaky gods are sharp and thorough, and the black mans are deep and deep, which makes people unable to look directly.

"This idiot is going to die, and I will wait until the town's magic monument is taken down," Wu Xinjie whispered. When the time is honoured, the thief star nodded and stepped back into the darkness.

Zhao Ge heard Wu Xinjie reminded that he had made a big mistake. The ninety-nine-way town magic seal was completely solved. The repair of the ghost riding king suddenly reached an unfathomable realm. Zhao madly clenched Yu Pei, trembled: "Now kill them, just leave Yan Qing."

The ghost rides the king and is a little cold.

Zhao Ge has created dozens of high-level tactics to bow the body.

"Who is that Yan Qing?" The ghost rider looked back and asked at random.

"That used the boxing method." Zhao replied.

Suddenly, the change is prominent.

Zhao Ge suddenly found that his right arm was unaware. When he saw it, his arm was cut off by a black light. Zhao Ge screamed, and the ghost rider Wang Yanran came to him and brought a black scorpion. The guardian beasts did not even react with black light. Become ashes.

"Want to control this king? It is really not self-sufficient." Ghost rides the king and squats.

Zhao Ge can only throw out the town magic monument.

The town's magic monument is also a powerful treasure, even if it is thrown down the power is also fierce, not to mention the town of the magic monument to the ghost of the body of the ghost riding king is a nemesis, the town magic monument gold flashing ~www.readwn.com~ forcing ghosts The riding king can only dispel the soul.

Zhao Ge, who had taken a life, immediately threw a sly charm.

Disappeared here.

The ghost rides the king's body to reappear in the air. I saw him a mouthful, and the black light that was spit out swallowed the flesh and blood of dozens of stars to supplement the temperament that had just been abandoned by Yan Qing. These evil methods made Su Xing feel sick and nausea.

Zhao Ge did not chase after running. Anyway, the guy is not worth mentioning. At the moment, he is more excited about the current delicious.

He smiled hazy.

"I just played the dead king just now. Now it is the turn of the king to kill you."

I beg you. ticket.