Douluo's Change of Life with Sword

"He is one."

"But ... From the perspective of observation, the blade is the leader of the soul." An old man sinking.

"Don't confuse the surface phenomenon of things." The Lord of the Temple shakes his head, and the look is complicated in the eyes.

After he closed his eyes, he was slightly difficult: "The mole who climbed out of hell is not likely to be controlled by this pure, such as the smash."

"Hell?" The old man squatted.

"Well, hell."

"What kind of hell?" The old man continued to ask.

The rest have erect ears.

"Suk Hell." The Lord of the Temple is in the space of Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing, the space in the space, and the next second projection is generated.

Zhu Zhuqing two people and the entry is not listening, not smear.

Ning Rongrong squatted.

A bird kicked a foot space, people, people think more about big bad guys! stingy!

Looking at the scene on the picture, it is the strong in the field, and it is not a cold in the field.

In the projection, the Mo Niens who have a broken wife is thrown into the narrow space of this dark and hospitter. He looked at the front without expression.

"open."

A indifferent voice sounded.

In the dark, rare snaps with rare sound.

Countless fine poisonous insects from all directions to the most central Mo-medling, the greedy hizzar, is cheers before the meal ...

In the picture, in the hospitable space, Mo-medically closed eyes, let the tide climbed up, drilled into the clothes, bite the cracking wound, complete skin ...

It's so moving.

Looking at countless poisons ravaged, climbing, walking, comforting, and taking the scene.

It is those who face death in the Star Battlefield, the heart is grinding, the heart of the cold iron, this is also a heart fibril, the head is numb, I don't know how to change.

The most horrible is that the face is still, and the tender teenager moves. Its body is not convulsive but does not tell himself!

The star hand holds the space prison, biting the teeth, and deadly staring at the mole in the picture.

This is alive, you don't want to people!

Knife ...

Half time.

The skin has been eaten empty, and there are countless poisons on the red and blood, and the blood of the sticky filament is slowly flowing from the door.

At this moment, it is already unattended, and only a ghost.

However, from beginning to end, Mohibo has not struggled, and a mourning is miserable.

Because there is no meaning.

It's proud to stand here, he finally fell ...

"Are you still a person ?!" The sound of the Youth Lang's Youth Youth sounded in this strange atmosphere.

In the main eyes of the temple, the waves of the temple, then pressed, calmly pulled his collar, the hanging geese: "Look."

"Answer me!" The youth bite the dental road, and his eyes are blood red.

"Everything, for the people." The main calm of the temple is not in the youth's weakness and offense.

"Do you need this level?" The young cold channel of the hanging gentleman.

"His soul must reach the standard of the Tianzhu Plan, if you sacrifice one person to exchange the people's share, all the sins will be borne by me." The Lord of the Temple.

Youth is dead and staring at him.

The day of the day planned to have a natural understanding of the information while starting, but it did not expect this "spoon" grinding.

Direct movement.

"Ok?!"

A heavy horror sounds.

Everyone retracts the sources of sources, but see that the old man is unbelieving to stare in a direction.

Look, it is the void projection.

I saw that the picture of this fixed is suddenly angry.

However, in the middle of the people, it is the narrow and humid space, and there are more than two mysterious bodies ...

The skin is all in all, and if the ghosts are ignorant, they spit out the throat that directly torn directly.

The other is unparalleled by itself by it. The men's eyes are congested, and the hand is full of hand, and the hand is tight into the muscles and tensile.

"This is the first, such a one, not what he can't be dominated."

The picture is turned.

That is just the next will will will willow, take the book, and take the water, see the tasteless blade.

"The No. 1 began to get polished from four years old. He has experienced everything you can imagine. We have developed this endurance in the case of ensuring that its seven emotions and six wants are not allowed, so that they even disruptive direct aura. Remarks into the soul, let him ravage in that kind of non-human pain, there is no soul, but the same synonym has a soul! "

The main conversion screen of the temple is a blood that wraps the blade straight to the sky.

In his impression, this is not deep in the soul of the soul.

"We must find the first time and arrest, otherwise, once it restores strength, hidden ... The long-bodied saints can't be out, we will take it no power!" The main road of the Temple .

Everyone is unhappy.

I thought that this powerful camp arrested the legendary one, especially the heavy one, it was unlucky, but through the deep understanding, I learned to face a wonderful devil.

The most uncomfortable thing is that this devil is to cultivate the people of the people to cultivate in the people of the people ... not the means of people.

Blade, Mohibo.