"Let him have knowledge!"

"What is the real perfect pentle!"

Involved in the war of Gu Han and Xiao Ran, Qian Ye suddenly did not have the mood to study the golden seal. He paid attention to the situation in the outside. Seeing Xiao Ran's situation, he disdain his face.

Extreme and pole.

There are also differences!

boom!

Gu Han's momentum changed, and the meaning of violentness was better than Xiao Ran!

Du Yan's pupils shrink!

Gu Han has the extreme realm, they can naturally see one or two, but his extreme realm is so strong, but some of them are unexpected.

"Excuse me."

Gu Han glanced at Xiao Ran, "Your extreme situation, almost meaning!"

Talking.

He was shaking lightly, and came to Xiao Ran in one step, raised his sword and split it!

Xiao Ran's eyes narrowed, the white bone demon sword was rising, and the sword continued to flow.

!

The black sword and the white bone demon sword collided in one place, and the black sword trembled gently, and the disgusting emotions were constantly coming!

Bang!

Bang!

The sharp sword was pressed down, Xiao Ran's body was slightly dangling, and the long sword in his hand seemed to be controlled, and Gu Han was forced to retreat!

Gu Han frowned, "It's too weak!"

The moment he played, he found Xiao Ran's wrong!

Too weak!

It doesn't seem to be controlled by Xiao Ran, only the fierce spirit, no spiritual sword.

It is the other party's sword!

It's a bit weak!

Although for ordinary sword repair, such swordsmanship is also good, but for Xiao Ran, this sword meaning is definitely not worthy of his identity and strength, and it is even worse than the sword in the day.

Few, more importantly, there seems to be a sense of gap between this sword meaning and Xiao Ran, and there is no kind of integration.

"So weak."

Thousands of nights are thinking: "Could he be like you, is it a hidden gun repair?"

"How is it!"

Gu Han didn't have a good movement: "He ... um?"

Suddenly.

What he felt like he felt, and looked at Xiao Ran suddenly. At this time, Xiao Ran, in addition to the sword meaning he just felt, actually appeared another strange sword meaning!

Don't wait for him to speak.

The second.

Third.

The fourth way ... but between Xu Yan, nine types of swords have appeared on Xiao Ran, nine kinds of nine kinds have nothing to do, and even some swordsmanship!

Similarly.

Also alienated with Xiao Ran!

But every time there was an extra sword in his body, his slump stopped one point. After the nine swordsmanship, his figure stopped and retreated in an instant.

separate!

,,

It seems that the demon sword is a bit difficult to control.

It seems to be another reason.

Xiao Ran's eyes were covered with blood silk, and his expression was a little bit embarrassed, and his sword's hand shaking slightly.

"This sword can't!"

In the mind, the man reminded: "You can't be completely ..."

"I know!"

Xiao Ran Shen said: "No need to remind you!"

"Oh."

The shadow laughed, "If there is no me, you will definitely die in his hands!"

"I will never die!"

Xiao Ran took a deep breath, "It's definitely not me!"

Not far away.

Seeing Gu Han and Xiao Ran confronted, Feng Xi couldn't take the shot temporarily, and no one noticed himself. He glanced at the distant Qingqing and saplings in the distance.

Leaving the battlefield.

Gu Han ignored them.

He suddenly thought of Feng Xi's previous evaluation of Xiao Ran, and he thought about it.

"Understand."

After a moment, he glanced deeply at Xiao Ran, and his sword in his hand raised it again, and said coldly: "These swords are not yours at all!"

Nympho

Naturally, the Qian Qian is not a general self -dedication. The four brothers of the Long family are by no means arrogant. There are no people who have real skills. It is just that at this moment, Jin Yan rose and docked, Feng Ming's sound kept sounding, and Jin Yan condensed in the eyes of Fengxi. Raise your hands and throw your feet directly to resolve the opponent's offensive!

"Grandma Grandma is great!"

"Grandma Grandma burned to them!"

"Grandma Grandma Fenghua is the best!"

"..."

In the distance, I saw Feng Xi jumping around with one enemy and two enemies, shouting, shouting, more than a hundred times more edges than those in the battlefield!

"Can you shut up!"

了 Qingqing can't bear it anymore.

"What do you know!"

The sapling was reprimanded: "I am a recorder, how can I miss it ..."

I didn't finish it.

Brush!

Ten figures have fallen in front of one person and one tree. It is precisely when the people are not prepared that they have quietly slipped out of the battlefield and a crowd of gray crickets!

I am a bit nervous and a little excited.

Those people in the battlefield have too much strength than him, which can be described as a fairy fight. He naturally couldn't get involved in him, and he didn't dare to intervene. His goal was to be clear!

The praying mantis catches the cicada, the yellow bird is behind!

Just catch her, get into the dragon blood, retreat, and keep peace, two birds with one stone!

"broken!"

. Qingqing's complexion is slightly changed.

If there is only one person, she is naturally not afraid, but with so many gray cricket elites, she will not be grasped at all. If she is lost, it will undoubtedly cause great distress to Gu Han.

As soon as I was about to retreat subconsciously, I saw the small tree seedlings walking out with carelessly, with both hands, and said faintly: "No panic, everything, there is my tree."

Qingqing for a while.

For a long time, the sapling scholarly, the wall of the wall, the greedy of life and fear of death, and no sideways. When she encounters the danger, the image of the hoe is deeply rooted in people's hearts. She dare not think that Ashu is still so hard.

"Rat!"

The sapling point refers to the crowds of the crickets, the green leaves fluttering on the head, and sinking: "You can know your family Grandpa ..."

Bang.

After just half, I was swept away by the natal.
To be continued...