The two monsters looked at each other quickly, and the fierce light in the eyes flickered.

"Damn! I want to leave, have you asked Lao Tzu?"

"I still want to leave when I am here? Where did the Huolong Island of our brothers be taken? I want to go, leave my life ..."

The voice of the two demon flushed like a thunder, the sound sounded, and at the same time turned around, the flowing light, and went straight to the flying boat to chase away.

Hou Sihai only hesitated, and also turned around, prefeenating the flying boat that is far away.

For many years of cultivation, his combat experience is also extremely rich. This cold and beautiful in front of him is the later renovation of Yuan Ying. For him, there will be no benefits to him.

"Huh! Find to death!"

Leng Yan looked at a few people in her eyes, with a tenderness, the cold light in her eyes flashed, and she raised her fingers to fly on the sword in her hand.

"Click!"

With a crisp sound, Leng Yan's own magic magic sword was broken into four sections instantly.

Then, she suddenly bit her tip of her tongue, and she sprayed a handful of Pei Zhenyuan and a group of essence and blood.

Zhenyuan, blood mist falls, the broken four -section flying sword, the four -way flowing out of the four -way flowing out.

Knowing that the four Yuan Ying played together, the strength should not be underestimated. Leng Yan didn't dare to have the slightest care.

Express, it is a secret of tricks.

Under her manipulation, the four flowing lights fluttered, and turned into four narrow sword light training in a blink of an eye.

The two fires and Hou Sihai who just flew far away and looked at the shocking sword -light training that exuded a shocking cold, only felt the back of the back, and I couldn't care about the fleeing flying boat at the moment.

Body.

One by one, they are busy with each other, and they dare not care about it at all.

After finishing speaking, the old man of Kuirong immediately continued to go to the cold and gorgeous. The recruitment did not come out.

For a while, the field of Guanghua was full of horror, and the horror energy was scattered.

At the location of the five people present, calm and calm.

But around the world, the sea of ​​anger continued to set off a huge wave, the huge waves kept changing, and hit the sea fiercely, which stirred up the rolling water mist.

However, even if Leng Yan is not bad and has stronger strength, it is more powerful, but with one enemy and four, it is also necessary to involve several people present to avoid several people chase the twelve people of Su Su.

The pressure is not easy.

In the field, every time the sword light practiced, her face was pale.

"It's so cold, I thought I had overestimated your strength as much as possible, but I didn't expect ... I still looked at you!"

"However, such a mystery means, it is not small for your vitality."

"Do you think, how long can you persist in your current situation ..."

The four people present, the old man who was also the late infantile period, should deal with sword light training, which is obviously the easiest.

Keep fighting and receiving tricks, noticing the situation of Leng Yan's body, immediately sound!

Leng Yan squinted her eyes, her body trembled, her face was pale, and the sweat that continued to slip on her forehead had long been wet on her body.

Without opening, her movement had never stopped.

The old man in the eyes of the old man flashed in his eyes and continued, "Cold Daoyou, you are a smart person, should you think that you can really be safe?"

"Maybe to tell you the truth, Daoyou, another half -step infant in Huolong Island, as well as the Magic Shadow Palace, the two strong men of the Da Zhao dynasty, are waiting for them outside."

"Today, whether it is you or them! There is only one way to go, that is, Huang Quan's dead road !! Give up resistance, and you can die more easily. Otherwise ... today, you will be called out of the world.

Speaking, the old man of Kuirong turned his eyes and fell on the two fourth -level fireproofs that were trembling with Sword Light.

Two fires, although they are personal, are bloody in the body, far beyond ordinary monks.

Get the eyes of the old man who was dry, and one of the people's breath skyrocketed, and his black hair turned red instantly.

Immediately, his throat was touched, and there was an extremely loud roar like a stuffy thunder.

The sound came out.

Among the volcanic magma in the distance, a huge red figure rises in the sky.

In that figure, the snake's body was unicorn, and the whole body was full of fire red hard scales, with a hundred -piece body, like a hill in a suspended sky.

This monster is the goal of Leng Yan's trip.

The fire was dragged with a huge body, opened the blood basin, spit the flames, and the huge body shook, rolling in the clouds.

The breath emitted between the flying dance is not as good as the monk of the Yuan infant, but it is far beyond the Changjin Dan period monk.

There is only one tossing, and the fire is like a huge fireball meteor. It spits the fire and smoke all the way, cuts through the sky, and chases towards Feizhou.

At the same time, in the sky, there were also several lights that belonged to the monk belonging to the Jindan period.

Obviously, the old man of Kuirong said that it is not false.

That way is the strong man in the Jindan period of the Magic Palace and the Da Zhao dynasty.

Leng Yan does not hesitate to survive his vitality, and he must also use one enemy and four to leave the time for the twelve people of Su Su to fight for time.

Seeing this scene, my pretty eyebrows frowned slightly, and I couldn't help but show my worry on my face, and my mind trembled.

She was determined and had a moment of trance and relaxation, and then she immediately returned to normal.

But the four people present should not be underestimated.

From the beginning, the four of them were all focused on Leng Yan.

The old man Kurong spoke with words, and the red-haired fire dragon took the opportunity to summon a companion of half a step level 4, with the purpose of interfering with cold and beautiful things.

The four sword light training of the original battle is difficult to distinguish, and because of the cold emotional fluctuations, it is short for a short stagnation.

Catching Leng Yan's emotional fluctuations, the four immediately exhibited their studies and countered counterattacks.

Extremely recruiting, bombardment

"Bang!"

With a shocking loud noise, it was stagnant to spread the horrible energy.

The energy that erupted at this moment was only a moment when the energy of the burst was only a moment, and all the waves of the surrounding waves were all waved.

The sword light training was broken, and it belonged to the cold and gorgeous magic weapon, and it was also broken.

The natal magic weapon is connected to the mind and spirit of the monk. After the merits of the monks' heart and true essence, it can often exert extremely huge energy.

Once such a magic weapon is destroyed, it will have a great backlash on the owner of the magic weapon.

The cold and beautiful body trembled suddenly, and a mouthful of red blood spurted out, then his body softened and he fell to the sea below.

Such a scene is a sign of a backlash from the magic weapon, resulting in poor true energy and qi and blood rushing.

"!"

Without a waste of opportunity, almost at the same time, the old man of Kuirong was revealing the cold. Under the manipulation of the blood, the blood manta sword, with blood and blood, sweeping out a shock.

Sword light is about to be like a meteor, and she passes through the cold body in a blink of an eye.

The sword passed, but Leng Yan was not broken without blood.

Jiao's body shakes again, and in the eyes, there is actually a rushing spirit.
Chapter completed!