Plundering the Heavens

"hateful……"

Lei Jiu faced the magical power of the party, and he did not dare to pick it up. He was so angry that he had to evade the blasphemy. There were more and more people around him. He dared not let go and fight with the party. He has found that Fang It’s too fierce, and that kind of magical power is not the same. If he is hard-wired, he will be able to do the next step, and he will be hit hard, lest he and the party will lose both sides and lose control of the situation.

But I don't know, these people who are jealous of their hearts are also in the heart of her mother. Isn't this little **** saying that she is going to kill Lei Jiu?

Why is he still alive and well, does it look like a little hurt?

"Little devil, you provoke the people to repair and rebel, sin will not be tolerated, will definitely destroy your soul, Yongzhen black water lake bottom..."

Lei Nine was angrily screaming, his body was dying, he had to avoid the power of the magical powers of the party, and then he returned to kill him. He had already discovered that at this time, the situation of chaos and chaos had already appeared. The only solution was to kill. This is the little devil of the wind and the waves.

"call out……"

At this time, suddenly, behind Lei Jiu, there was a cross-Tianma. The man with the three-footed rifle rushed up, the gun body shook, entangled the horrible gas, and stabbed the back of the thunder, the murderous day. , almost more than a square line...

Han Jiazi, when the public repairs still wait and see, Han Jiazi shot aloud and raided Lei Jiu.

"Han Ying, do you think that you will not recognize you when you are covered?"

Lei Jiuyu △ ≤ drink, suddenly turned back, double fists swing, blocking Han Jiazi's three-foot long gun.

boom!

His arms and Han Jiazi’s three-footed rifle slammed into one place, shaking off the gun, but his chest was also picked up by a three-shot gun. Blood splatters. The storm is empty. At the same time, Fang Xing has pushed the yin and yang big grinding discs to the back of Lei Jiu. Lei Jiu screamed and screamed, hitting a fist and hitting the yin and yang large grinding discs. The fists were wrapped around the electric light, and the horror was like a soldier.

"Hey..."

The yin and yang big grinding disc collided with Lei Jiu’s fist, and the thunder of the fist was violently spread, and the yin and yang large grinding discs were held for a moment. However, afterwards, the yin and yang were greatly promoted, and Lei’s fist was twisted with the entire right arm.

The flesh and blood flutter, the blood is falling!

Just by the obstacle of this boxing, Lei Jiu has already shouted, and his body shape turned into a purple thunder, fleeing to the distance.

In the small devil's side line and one of the four deserts of the West, Han Ying joined forces, even if he is the first master under the Emperor's Dao, he did not dare to fight, and even escaped the mind, this made a thunder. The whole person is really like a thunder, and it is a thousand miles. After a few flashes, I have to escape the scope of the dark fog, but unfortunately, in the void, people have long been eyeing him...

"Hey, this seat has never been shot, it is waiting for you..."

In the dark fog, a small mountain-like golden-winged Dapeng bird manifested itself, and set off the invincible power, and the wings swept to the thunder.

Rumble!

The Dapeng evil king shot, under the cover of this dark mist, even more powerful, it seems to be overwhelmed by the great mountain-like force, and the thunder of the thunderous squadron was shrouded in it. The violent drink reveals the figure and glares at the Dapeng evil king: "It is you, it is you, Dapeng evil king, you flat animal, when I did not kill you, my ancestors did not kill you?"

"Hey, when this mountain is revived, it is the time when you are succumbing to eight genres..."

The Dapeng evil king Sen Ran laughed, and when he swung his wings, he thundered back.

"Do you really want to rebel? Are you afraid of being annihilated?"

Lei Jiuzhi knows that he can't escape, and he stands up, his body is bright and light, his secret method is applied, and the injury is repaired.

"Let your grandfather go!"

Fang Xing wouldn’t give Lei Ji’s breathing time, and when he screamed, he rushed up and waved the harpsichord. However, when he was screaming, one person was silent, but he grabbed a gun in front of him. He is one of the four heroes of the West Desert, Han Ying, above the gun body, the enthusiasm of the Qing dynasty, the three-footed rifle is simply a poisonous dragon, smashing the void, the sinister point to the thunder nine chest.

"I really don't call a dog that bites..."

Fang Xing sighed, thinking that although Han Ying is also one of the four deserts of the West, it is much stronger than the native lotus and Hanlongzi.

"Lei Jiu, you also have today, on the same day, in the presence of our entire ethnic group, killing me four sons, just because he once said a disrespectful remark to the emperor's family after drinking, how powerful you are at that time, today I will You cut into a meat sauce..."

A young monk, biting his teeth, yelled at Lei Jiu, and hated the sky.

Fangxing consciously gave him a way, and the other party said "thank you"!

Undoubtedly, as a running dog of the emperor's family, Lei Jiu must have done a lot of things that the emperor's family is not convenient to do.

"Lei Jiu, I want to ask you, the mysterious iron mine that our ancestral gates have been living for for thousands of years. Why do you have a copy of the book, and you have taken over the Huangfu family? It is you who issued the script on the same day. Ever thought of today?"

"Lei Jiu... Fuck, I hate the Black Marsh, but it is also the Eight Demons, and it will kill you!"

Someone rushed up and shot at Lei.

"Hey, my brother, what are you doing? We have no enmity with the eight demon people..."

"Hey, that's Lei Jiu, the running dog of the emperor's family, that is, I can't count him to kill him, but how cool is it to insert a sword?"

"..."

Anyway, the name of the square line is on the head. Anyway, in the dark cloud, he has disguised himself, and no one knows it. So there is revenge, resentment, and no matter what the purpose is. It is.

Fang Xing was squeezed back to the battle group, simply did not shoot, only sent Dapeng evil king stare, do not let Lei Ji escape.

"It seems that the Emperor's family is not as stable as Taishan on the surface..."

Looking at the crazy look of the monks who besieged Lei Jiu, they were swearing, and honestly, everyone was more aggressive than he had imagined.

"Hey, the Emperor's family has been fighting for three thousand years. On the surface, it is an enemy of my demon. In fact, it is also a scorpion. It has cleaned up many forces that refused to be attached to their homes, plus them. It was moved from Dongsheng Shenzhou. It was not a place in the south, but now it has become a hidden family. It has occupied countless threads, resources, and forces for the practice of their children. Even the eight demon people have been housed. Such a powerful force requires countless resources. Is it really falling out of thin air?"

Dapeng evil king did not know when he came to the side of the party, sneered and replied, a word broke the mystery.

Fang Xingxiao laughed: "In this way, what is the difference between this Huangpu family's practice and Xiaoye?"

Dapeng evil king sneered: "There is a difference between nature, one is blamed, one is not denounced, this is the difference!"

Fang Xing listened, smiled, and toward the distance, Lei Jiu, who was battling with the group repairers, yelled at Jin Wu: "Old gold, come over, let's clean up the few Wang Ba who just wanted to take advantage of the younger brother." Eggs!"

Lei Jiu is already a must-have, and with the Dapeng evil star staring, it is impossible to make another accident. Fang Xing and Da Jinwu, whistling, rushing toward the depths of the dark fog, at this time in Wanling Under the banner of the flag, the Chuhuang Prince, the Southern Ghost King, the three monsters of the North Mountain, and the people who killed the party, have been entangled in the demon spirit, and can not get away.

In their hearts, they have all been complaining. They have occupied the general trend and used the party as a water dog. But suddenly, the situation has reversed. In the eyes of so many people who are ready to fish in troubled waters, they have become water dogs. It became the object of being besieged. At one time, even if you want to escape, you can't do it. Countless demon spirits surround them.

"Old ghosts, the feeling of killing Xiaoye just now is not good?"

The party laughed and rushed over to a ghost that was entangled in a dozen powerful demon spirits.

That person is the ghost king of southern Xinjiang. He has been hit hard by the party several times in a row. The audience is injured. It is only because of greed that he has not retired. As a result, he wants to go and can’t go away. Under, there has been no support.

"Ah... Fangdaoyou, spare me a life, you attack the sword, I am willing to be a pawn..."

The ghost king feels the murder on the side of the line and screams desperately.

"Hey, anyone who is interested in swordsmanship will become my **** today, is it missing you?"

Fang Xing sneered, directly rushed to the past, wielding a big rod of arrogance, after four or five moves, the ghost king was killed by him alive, the storage bag received directly, and the body of the ghost king was also swept away by the black fog. Made a blood sacrifice to the Wanling Banner.

"Little devils, Xiaoye came to collect the dead for you..."

The party laughed and waved, killing the only three little monsters left in the North Mountain.

As the demon **** walked around the field, wherever he went, the monks who had been besieging him were all degraded.

"Hey? That **** is going to escape?"

In the dark fog, a golden light is like a golden snake. It is very slippery and fast. Under him, three dragons chase, and there are dozens of monsters in front of them, but in this almost all of them. Surrounded by the golden light, the golden light was swiftly swept away, and it quickly touched the edge of the black fog, and the eyes were bound to escape from the black fog.

"Hey!"

At this moment, Jin Wusong yelled and spread his wings to the golden light. The speed was faster than lightning. The square on Jinwu’s back saw the golden light. He also laughed and said: “Want to escape? No……"

The volley punched and slammed into the back of the man. (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!

Ps: Can you break through four hundred and five today? Brothers work harder!

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