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Chapter 105: Pei Xihe is not a soft persimmon (Chapter 512)(1/2)

Pei Xihe's eyes showed a smile.

"Thank you Brother Lu!"

Lu Changyu nodded and did not say much, and only fought against Zhu Hui.

Zhu Huiyin evoked the corners of his lips, but he wanted to see, why is this kid so crazy!

Pei Xihe's eyes once again stared at Riko.

Her Chunyu Rongyao has a lot of spiritual patterns.

But can still use it.

The three spirit roots in the body suddenly turned.

The three -color begonia -like spirit root crazy absorbs the aura of heaven and earth around this.

She waved a knife.

After Zhao Qingtang's experience and memory, Pei Xihe's two -knife combination is undoubtedly mature.

A sense of indiscriminateness permeated on her.

Lu Changyu's eyes slightly.

She seems to have improved on this knife.

This sister is really a knife.

Pei Xihe is extremely powerful, and even supports the meridians.

A knife shadow waved and dissipated the void.

Ruban realized that it was wrong.

The huge spiritual power in his hands turned into a terrorist attack like a shell.

Shooting directly towards Pei Xihe, trying to interrupt her.

Pei Xihe turned around and waved again.

She felt a bit of blood rust in her mouth.

Swallow it.

Surprove two knives in a row and squeeze the spiritual power in the body.

Falling on the ground.

At this moment, the mind of Kuro is swaying.

A sense of threat belonging to the monk rushed to his heart.

This is the touch of death.

He madly waved from the storage bracelet to guard against the storage bracelet.

But the four knife shadows crossed the layer of guardianship and cut it directly on him!

Four knives light after another.

One after another.

In the first time, there was no even feeling, and even the first three roads did not have any pain.

Until the fourth.

Four Ronghe.

A horrible deterrence shrouded all his minds.

A loud noise, even a little light.

On the wild body, the fragments collapsed everywhere, and the blood flow was like a note. His body was cut off!

His eyes lost his eyes.

At this time.

A loud sound.

Broken into a blood clot.

Pei Xihe's spiritual power void, and quickly swallowed a few Hui Lingdan.

With the guardian of long and bright, she has no fear of some yin poison sneak attacks.

You can rest assured to recover the spiritual power.

The Qingyue behind her converged and returned to her body. The people who saw it could not feel that it was a kind of mysterious creation that had been integrated with her.

And Lu Changyu's side.

Lu Changyu's eyes did not shake in the slightest, and even he moved his hands, which was even more simply than Pei Xi and here.

He is the top Tianjiao under the cultivation of the family.

Not just talking.

A piece of ice -blue snow blessed the frost blessing of Ji Changbai's array, and the cold was stronger.

He had already reached Zhu Hui's close in the blink of an eye.

Zhu Hui's eyes were extremely shocked, and he saw that Kulun was beheaded, or the horrible death method. There was no corpse.

Here, Lu Changyu held the sword right and printed his left hand.

Xuan Bing print out.

The huge ice lines of the feet lit up the ice blue light.

Town killing ice!

He suddenly made a big hand in the palm of his right hand.

Countless ice swords burst out from the lines.

Stranging Zhu Hui's body suddenly.

He didn't want to escape, but the cold was too scary.

This is by no means an ordinary cold. The flesh and flesh of the body are frozen, and the glow of the body is blocked as frozen. It is difficult to break free.

Chang Jian runs through his body, and he doesn't even feel severe pain, and he can only feel the weakness of life.

The famous speed of Tianlianmen was completely restrained under the cold of the cold.

"It's amazing."

Pei Xihe also has ice spirit roots, which is also nine inches.

But that horrible cold is far beyond what she can reach.

Vietnam battle, worthy of the name of Xianjun.

The immortal embryo of the Lu family.

Lu Changzheng killed Zhu Hui, and it was quite weak. The spiritual power was 70 % or 80 %, and he also swallowed a few seven products to return to Lingdan.

He nodded with Pei Xihe.

The excellent record of the two made the monk who wanted to get closer to the surroundings.

Pei Xihe shocked the dark hands around him with the tragic death of Richye.

Pei Xihe is not a soft persimmon.

Qingyue assisted himself to restore spiritual power. It didn't take long before, the spiritual power had returned to 30,000 to 40 %.

She looked at the half -step Jin Dan of the Skywal Fight.

Suddenly rising in my heart was a little uneasy.

Gu Changqing and Guan Changqing's enemy You Mingzi, after all, took advantage of the upper hand.

But Yoshiko's mouth showed a strange smile.

Gu Changqing first saw it.

He was shocked.

"Lao Guan, Flash!"

A dark thorn, when Guan Changqing hadn't responded, poked on him.

Because of Gu Changqing's reminder, his body turned sharply, and then he hurt his left shoulder from his original chest.

Dark thorns flashed with purple light.

Toxic!

Almost a moment, the corners of his lips were white and blue.

Gu Changqing picked up his shaking figure in an instant.
To be continued...
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