The reincarnation was defeated

The lady is vigilant to see the surroundings, Lin Mu Xiao Xiaoyu is full, it is really a beautiful scenery, but the air is murderous, if there is no, accompanied by bamboo tubes, the stone came from the stone, and the leaves falling in the wind actually have this The blade sharp, a piece of leaves fall, cut into the wooden board under the eaves, so that the skin cuts.

I don't know, even the insects in the end of the summer sang, everything is very quiet, only wind blows, the leaves are sound.

In this place, it seems that the grass is soldier.

Strong ominous parents have come true, there is a figure in the central government, standing in the deciduous, the body is high, the shoulder width arm is round, the green black skin, the silver hair, the eyes, is like a peerless fierce bird, I grinned, revealing a sharp teeth, teeth, eyes are very sharp, the gas field is strong like a beast.

The production house is facing this youth, almost all of them can smell the bloody taste.

He revealed a little lament: "As the youngest wind column in history ... You are aware of your strength, but I didn't expect to end this road, clear you very clearly, as The result of ghosts accepted the blood of ghosts. "

"result?"

Once the ghosts, the trendy style, now the wind and ghosts are cold: "The result is that you will die ... The blood of the house will be disconnected, and the history of the whole ghost will be annihilated."

He does not hide his own kill, nor hidden your own intentions, and the consequences of falling for ghosts are completely surrender to governance and dancing. So, as a good reason, he also has enough reasons to use the house to apply .

The production house is also known, saying is useless.

The wind is too fast, he is afraid that it will be prepared to kill your own morning, so that there is no information coming.

Perhaps I have been prepared for the ghost blood long ago, but suppressing the blood of the ghost, it is to explore the position of the devil killer as the main point, and now kill the team. Before other columns were perceived, they kill themselves. If it is a national production house, the leadership of the ghost team will be all chanting.

The production house is waiting: "Do you really think that I will prepare?"

His right-handed shot on the right template on the right side, knocked the organcle's expansion, accompanied by breaking the sound, hiding the organs in the courtyard while shooting hundreds of steel needles and arrows, laying the sky, like rain Banana.

The arrows are made of special metal, and the toxins of the wisteria flowers are quenched, which is a poisonous.

"No struggle ..."

The wind ghosts smiled, a cold sparkling teeth showed blood, then he looked up and pulled out the knife.

... The wind is swaying, it is difficult to describe a swift, the flow of the wind in the courtyard changes, and the air is infected with a rich bloody taste, hangs the bloody rain, the blood and red knife is like the painting The line of the ink, the booming murderous and blood is intertwined, and the round of the steel knockout is being cut down and sprinkled.

"See it? This is my current force." The wind ghost is proud of: "What ghost kills, with this power, even the level of the column is not my opponent ... As long as you cut you, I can join the string and become the 12th month, it is much better than the human humans. "

His finger rubs the blade: "But unfortunately, you don't even have a scream ... there is really no guard, I haven't eaten enough, drink blood, I have enough, I'm not enough. Just kill your family is not happy enough. "

The wind ghosts lick the lips: "It's still a happy voice when I killed the players, my knife is very fast, let them walk without pain, just to the end or confused eyes, it is very interesting ... "

He pressed his forehead, but he said that cruel jokes, but only attracted the eyes of the hardened eyes.

"What is your eyes?" The wind gone converges a smile, and asked coldly.

"I just lamented that you are really not easy." The production house is sighing: "You are a short-lived ghost that you want to kill. Simply simultaneous out of the knife ... Because you need this to release your own heart, the more fear of my performance will make you feel valuable. "

"But it's a pity that I am not afraid of death, and even a long time I know that I have been destined to die because of illness, so the whole life has not cherished, who wants to take away ... You want to get killing from me Happy sensation, it will not be. "

"You ..." The wind ghosty eyes jumped: "I said to kill you, have you listened?"

"Then you do it." The production house is rising: "When the first snow married me, I will prepare this."

The lady sat down, holding the hand of the house, quietly, facing the blade, there is no fear, when it is decentralized.

The muscles on the face of the wind convulsions, some remainder.

His betrayal is a consideration, and it is never seen that this is a look of death.

Irritated and angry is full of brain sea, and the murderous murder is more rich.

"Right ..." The production house was opened and said: "I just forgot to say a word."

"Was?"

"No, I want to say." The production house smiled: "Your luck is really poor, if you come early, perhaps the result will be different ..."

"It's enough! I want to smash your corpse! The head is picking down when playing!"

The wind ghosts stepped forward, as if there was a bloody world oppressed, he slowly lifted the ghost ribbon knife, but uncomfortable, but uncomfortable to the high point.

This knife is straight down.

In an instant, the heart of the production house is almost stopped, in the face of a knife, awareness and brain falling into the giant rock, breaking the waterfall, the vision is infinite blood color, there is no ability to resist, this is over Another hierarchy on the ordinary swordsman, his realm is extremely high, and it is a strong suffocating after ghost blood, which is unable to resist.

Just in the flash of the wind, suddenly, his corner, his eyes looked at the other, the side, avoided what.

He touched his cheeks, and there was a red blood marks on the skin, the blood marks spread, flowing out of the dull blood, first ulce, then quickly spread to the copper size, finally repaired.

The wind is not injured, just a short five seconds, but it is very hunt.

His sword genus is the breathing of the wind, the manipulating airflow is running, when the knife, the airflow is running, the wind pressure in the three feet is like a wind, and even the foot is very difficult, but just a stone directly broke him directly. The cheeks, while breaking the air, directly embedded in the wall, looked at the traces of cracks on the wall, and the stone did not destroy into a powder by this force, what kind of power is mastered.

"Who." The wind is like a great enemy.

The footsteps came, once again ... The atmosphere in the courtyard changes.

Before it is the bloody and murderer under the wedges of ignorant, now it is dark and quiet, such as the black cloud smoke.

A moment of wind and ghosts can't even see clearly, the boy seems to have suddenly appeared from the night, it is not there, the next moment is not yet, the next moment is taken down the nightly camouflage, standing before the eaves, the moonlight illuminates half cheek.

People, very beautiful.

Knife, paint black.

The night wind passed, blown up a little dust in the courtyard, and one person confronts.

The wind bite sharp teeth, he doesn't know that there is such a person in the ghosts, can only be a bodyguard for production house: "... You are the relying on the production of houses, the momentum is good, but so Young, can you have a few power? "

Su Bai did not go to it, but the side faces said to the production house: "There is still seven days of the life before you have, and use his head to arrive."

The production house is laughing, "Okay."

The wind ghosts have not been put in their eyes at all, and the eyes are angry: "You are self-found!"

Black clouds floating, covering moonlight.

Sky, dark.

Time, Su Bai looked lighted.

The soul of the soul is quiet, but smelling thunder.

The eye-catching knife is used as a pole and clear, and it is scaled to life and death.

The wind ghost only felt a while, and the head slammed in the air. He smashed on the ground. He opened his eyes and saw a back shadow that was very familiar but strange. He realized that it was his own. Back.

Then I was beaten? At the end, when is it, how can there be such a quick knife.