The seventh sword has always been fruitful, Yuan Yan finally decided to turn to attack. If there is a seventh sword, Yuan Yan is not afraid of anyone who sacrifice the door.

Even the natural peak may not be able to win, so that the risk of rashness is not small, but as the blood sacrifice door gradually reduces the surrounding circle, Yuan Ye retreated to the place where the powerful Warcraft runs.

It will be very dangerous after a long time.

Yuan Yan immediately got on the road, and could only attack.

In the dense jungle, a blood -saving disciple continued to escape, and occasionally glanced at the dark forest behind him in horror. The fear of fear was as if there were floods and beasts behind him.

After flying again, the figure of the people in the blood sacrifice clothing looked up at the light not far away, and ecstasy appeared on the face. As long as this damn dense forest, he could call his companion to come to rescue. At that time

Don't be afraid of the death of death behind him.

The body suddenly rushed forward, the disciples jumped slightly, and the feet stepped on the trunk. Suddenly, the shape of the body shot at the light not far away, and the degree of flight accelerated.

The light close at hand made the disciple's ecstasy on the face of the disciple became stronger and stronger. However, at the moment of the next moment, the ecstasy was suddenly solidified. The disciple was shocked, and a black shadow just stopped at the intersection.

There was a touch of horror on his face, and the disciple climbed upwards, and he did his best to rise. As long as he rose to the highland, he could see his situation like the same door.

It is a pity that Yuan Yan's rise is far faster than him. Luoyun boots started. I saw a dark shadow that passed by in front of him.

Above the chest.

"Well!" The dull sound made the disciple's eyes suddenly tightened, and the chest was depressed.

The huge power hangs the disciple's body in the air, smashing the ground heavily, the soil is flying, the blood is mixed with the broken internal organs, and it is sprayed out.

Opening the pupils wide, looking at the sky over the sky, the disciple's soul suddenly rushed out of Dantian.

"Hum, wait for you for a long time," Shocking Night Gun buzzing, facing the magical night gun of controlling the soul and death, even the soul of Yuan Zun could not escape.

Looking at the disciples disappeared indifferently, Yuan Yan closed his eyes slightly and whispered: "Forty -first, the disciples of the blood sacrifice, since the blood of people is cultivated by people, you must be prepared to be prepared for his own blood.

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When his hand waved, Yuan Yan flew directly towards the next goal. On this way, the disciples of the blood sacrifice door were endless. Yuan Yan took only the weakest along the way, but this road has not been halfway, there are more than forty battles, and there are more than forty battles.

For the guardian here, for a medium -sized denomination, more than forty war emperors are definitely the core backbone of the denominations, but now they are all used to deal with his Yuan Yan.

At the same time, it also made Yuan Ye's unsatisfactory strength dare not rush. So far, he hasn't even come out in half, which has greatly increased Yuan Yan's killing intention. Along the way, anyone who met the blood sacrifice.

Then, then

Sometimes the killing is not timely. Those disciples go out to the signal, so that Yuan Ye caught in danger several times. Later, he used the captured gunpowder barrels to release more than a dozen fake signals in a row.

The opportunity, after the blood sacrifice door was heavy, it was not allowed to use the signal of gunpowder barrels. This has made Yuan Yan a lot safer.

From what disciples, Yuan Yan knew that his along the way was the place where the second elder of the blood sacrifice door was stationed.

Just playing big, Yuan Yan took the first shot to aim at Qi Changkong's son.

His eyes glanced again at the body of the body. Yuan Ye's toes were lighted on the branches. The body kept a low -altitude flying. He sneered softly, slowly circling away.

"How many people can you die in your blood sacrifice door? You sent one. I kill one ... Now. The ** of the game has just begun, that is your elder!"

Nympho

"Bastard! Damn!"

In the spacious hall, Qi Changkong could hear the news from his hands, and he was furiously squeezed in the tea cup in his hand. The sound of anger roaring.

Looking at the anger Qi Changkong. The blood sacrifice door in the hall is all silent. No one dares to touch his mold at this time.

"In just two days, we have died 70 war -level disciples, and there are two masters of Tiansheng in the early days. If this continues, is there anyone else?"

Qi, Qi Changkong said.

Everyone looked at each other, and they were speechless.

"I didn't expect that kid to be so ruthless." Looking at the silent hall, Tao Xingyuan coughed, so he had to say it.

"Didn't you say that his strength is at most with you? So why did the two Tiansheng previous disciples died in the guy's hands?"

If your skill is 10 % stronger, I am afraid that you ca n’t kill two in early days. "

With a bitter smile, Tao Xingyuan said helplessly: "One month ago, the guy was right with me for a while, and it was really just inconsistent with me. Otherwise, at that time, he would not be forced to be forced by the people I brought into that wolf.
Chapter completed!