The journey starts from the fairy tail

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Just as "Liu Yi Cheng" control her bead slowly flew forward, they saw the speed of the purple wind without minus, his feet were empty, he blows the airflow to welcome the black bead.

Then there is a sword!

prosperity!

The ground is dramatically shaking, the violent airflow rins on both sides, and two people are centered.

Tucson, Li Daihe, Zhang Chaoran and black people under the influence of airflow are around, and Shang Xiu Xiu has no effect on protecting the sphere.

The most unfortunate thing is Zhongshan wild, and the violent air blows on the ground constantly scroll until a dozen meters away, it stops, nowhere. "hiss!"

He couldn't help but breathe, his heart screamed: "Special Mother, Today, Laozi is a bloody mold."

Is it good?

Everyone is worried.

The flying airflow has already retired, the dust has been dispersed, only two people are already on the ground. The concrete floor is completely fragile and confusing.

The clothes of the purple wind are broken, he is swinging to the sky, and the sword has been slammed into the direction of "Liu Yi Cheng". Liu Yicheng controlled black beads, and the two squares can be blocked at any time.

Looking at the battle, it will not end.

Zhongshan scene hesitated, then spit out.

"Well, who knows other moths will wait for a while, Laozi can't stand the toss, the old man will not stay, just give Liu Basata a taste!"

When considering this, Zhongshan leaf took a thing from his arms.

This is a black bead, the outer casing is wrapped in the iron shell. It looks like a grenade in the past. It is only very small, there may only be the size of the longan, emit a touch of sulfur.

"Little day, when I heard me shouting, I immediately avoided it!"

The ears of the purple wind heard the sound of Zhongshan, he nodded slightly, the attack in his hand became more and more arrogant.

The black bead rose again, but they changed. They no longer block the sword, but they empty, countless and thin blacks fly to the purple wind.

A silk shining, sour and burning odor, the black gas is like a needle, and the ground suddenly appeared a lot of deep hole!

The purple greenery "blunt", said, the hand of the Sky Explore, surrounded by strong airflow, full of arrogance and hegemony.

Since the beginning of the war, he has been run independently. He not only consumes a small amount of energy, but also has a lot of injuries.

This makes the purple greenery are quite surprised. As a result, when he fell asleep and moved, he could not heal. This is "the rule of cure all the day!"

Seeing that the purple wind actually tried to prevent his own tactics, "Liu Yicheng" screamed in the eyelid, and laughed at his heart: "Hey, my trick seems to be a woman taste. Strong, you dare to resist, let you taste you This yin and yang exchange! "

The black gas is like a needle in the rain, which is constantly hitting the sword in the sky. Feminized "Black Rain" was broken by the hegemony of the sword. Seeing the sword will appear on the black bead.

Liu Yicheng closed his eyes, dark green eyes suddenly jumped up, black beads were condensed, and the "black rain" suddenly became harder as diamonds.

Great? not good!

In order to prepare a "small grenade" in the mountains, I don't have time to remind, my face suddenly changed!

He knows that he should throw a grenade in advance, he regrets.

I can change my idea and change again.

I saw that when the black bead became yin and yang, the sword in the purple wind suddenly became soft and soft, and the same yin and yang also changed. The body shakes, and the danger avoids "black rain" several times, and then hands on the sword. On the blooming green lotus, the sword is stirring, colliding with black rain, emitting low sound! When you open it, I will be soft.

Take the soft gram!

Zhongshan is a big fan, emotional rise and decline.

However, Shang Xiu Xiu is relatively calm. She just did not see the changes and fierce confrontation of both parties.

The blooming green lotus is swallowed and swallowed "black rain" and sweeps out the surrounding black rain.

The double-click of the purple wind, the potential of the sword changes again, from soft to justice, which is well known.

broken!

Just listening to him violently, the sword turned into the top of the mountain, straight to the beads.

"Liu Yi Cheng" was shocked. A black light rushed into the black beads from the eyeball. The small bead suddenly turned.

This style is only a little touch.

At this time, Zhongshan is born, "hiding"!

The sword of the purple wind change again. All the advantages are like the tide of the sea. The whole person flew away, the transformation is free.

It is ready to meet the strong "Liu Yi Cheng". I only feel that the road in front is empty, I can't take a few steps back, a black bead slabs.

"What the hell?"

He slammed his hand with his fist.

boom!

"Fuck!"

Liu Yicheng sighed, he actually said more words, "the mother is a child, the goose has always opened his eyes."

Unfortunately, it is too late, he has fainted.

Liu Yicheng's appearance is very tragic. The body is full of broken iron fragments. The left arm was initially scrapped by the purple wind. Now, the right arm is also strangely bent into a few pleats, bloody and blurred, and white bones.

"Liu Yi Cheng" is lying on the ground and does not move, his arm is abolished, his body is blood, his appearance is very tragic.

Seeing his eyes closed, the teeth are very tight, he should fainting.

But the strange dark green eyes on the eyebrow are still distorted, and the thin "tail" connected to the eyebrow is like a live snake, desperately shaking, seems to leave this "master".

Hey!

"Tail" suddenly slammed from the eyebrows, "black eyes" fell to the ground, distorted to the dark corner like a squeaky body.

"what is this?"

The purple wind and Shang Xiu Xiu have open their eyes and look at the weird things on the ground.

The purple wind frowned and suddenly came over. Anyway, Liu Yicheng always "long", is unfriendly, or the heart is reluctant.

Seeing that the purple wind is getting closer and closer, the speed of dark green eyes is suddenly increased. I want to stay away from the purple wind, I seem to have "consciousness" and know that I will not be lucky.

A wireless light appears from dark green eyes, forming a scorpion disappeared outward in the air.

The purple wind stopped. This "radio" doesn't know what it is, or he is very careful.