Grave robbery is legal, so what kind of film king is he?

He didn’t know when he had an extra purple bow in his hand.

Purple Cloud Iron Bow!

The eagle sauce man watched, his jaw surprised enough to stuff a whole egg.

They didn’t care what kind of weapon Qin Xiao was holding in his hand.

To their surprise, the red bird was already so powerful.

Everyone was thinking of running for their lives, and Qin Xiao even turned back regardless of it.

This is obviously undesirable!

Captain Eagle Sauce Brewer suddenly laughed, he was firm that Qin Xiao would never be able to walk out of the Red Bird’s attack.

Looking at this scene, Xiao Yu’s entire scalp tightened and his face turned white.

“I didn’t say that life is the most important! What else is he going back to do? Looking for death? ”

Meng Qingshan is also 507 with a heavy heart.

Of course, they understood Qin Xiao’s power, but how could they compare a mortal body with a huge red bird?

When Fu Wenshu slowly got up from the ground, he stood by the wall.

His mouth trembled and he shouted, “Captain! You’re dead! ”

That’s right! He definitely doesn’t want to die!

Zhang Qilin thought so.

But you can’t watch him die.

Now they are a group, representing Daxia.

Qin Xiao held the Purple Cloud Iron Bow, and his steps were still undiminished.

A knife-like wind scraped his fair and delicate (ajdi) face.

Soon there were several blood stains!

His eyes narrowed, looking straight ahead.

Both hands pulled the purple cloud iron bow hard, and then a huge purple bow and arrow appeared.

If it weren’t for them, they really couldn’t believe the purple flames on their bows and arrows.

It’s very dazzling!

Fu Wenshu was stunned, and straightened the gold-wire-framed eyes on the bridge of his nose.

“This…”

“Purple Cloud Iron Bow, a weapon of a god in the ancient century, Purple Cloud Iron Bow!”

“Specially designed to deal with weird and unknown monsters.”

However, how could Qin Xiao have it in his hands…

However, at the moment when Qin Xiao shot out the bow and arrow. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

The red bird got the omen and immediately flew up.

The two wings on the back are inciting more and more vigorously.

In reality, the wind is blowing even more unbridled.

Ha ha!

Although what if you fly as a red bird?

The Purple Cloud Bow and Arrow is not an ordinary bow and arrow, when the target of the attack is known.

No matter whether the target of the attack is behind him or in the sky, the purple cloud bow and arrow will follow to the end.

Fu Wenshu’s eyes widened: “Cow! ”

Perhaps the red bird sensed the purple cloud bow and arrow’s relentless pursuit and kept hovering in the air.

Zhang Qilin looked up, those sharp eyes hid endless edges, and he immediately threw out the black gold ancient knife in his hand.

As long as the timing is right, the black gold ancient knife will soon be able to poke the huge red bird.

The speed of the Black Gold Ancient Knife is fast, and the speed of the bow and arrow is not much different.

It’s amazing.

The black gold ancient knife really directly pierced the red bird’s life!

“Simmer!”

It raised its head sharply and shouted into the air, and its harsh screams caused everyone’s ears to be very uncomfortable.

They covered their ears.

The red bird is powerful and does not fall to the ground because of a black gold dog.

But it forgot that there was also a purple cloud bow and arrow behind it.

The moment the black gold ancient knife came, the purple cloud bow and arrow also pierced the red bird’s head!

This time, the red bird did not shout into the sky again.

Slowly, its wings stop moving.

The wind, like a knife, also slowly stopped.

After the robbery of Fuwen Shu, he quickly patted his chest.