A blood -colored sword slammed towards the woman named Linger!
"ah!"
Linger screamed in horror.
"Flutter!"
The sound of the body cut through the body is liked to withdraw the entire venue, but it is the disciple of the blood sacrifice.
"It's that guy, kill him!" When the disciple of Tiansheng saw Yuan Yan, the face became more and more stunned.
Come to Yuan Yan.
At the same time, on the physical body of the Holy Elementary disciples that day, the light green bucket rose out of the body. A pair of iron fists gradually turned into a green tree -like color, holding it tightly, and then drank angrily towards the face.
Yuan Yan's calf goes horizontally.
"Huh!" With the light drinking in Yuan Yan's heart, on the palm of Yuan Yan, the golden energy emerged sharply, and then he stepped on the chest of the Holy disciples that day, and his body shot into the vertical horses.
Disciples.
"Well!" The energy explosion generated by Yuan Yan's feet bombed on the sanctuary that day, and the turbulent energy directly made him spit a blood, and his face stood up with a pale face.
The handle snow -white sword, gritting teeth to attack Yuan Yan.
The shot of the shot, instantly passed through a few disciples to defend, Yuan Yan held the shocking night gun on his shoulders with his right palm, and suddenly pumped it out.
Twiture blood ejaculates.
It was almost two or three rounds. Yuan Yan easily solved a few disciples in the realm of the Emperor of the War, and then slowly turned around, looking at the light green fighting gas, holding the fierce heavenly sanctuary of the war knife,
Then, then
Holding the shock gun with his right hand, Yuan Yan was slightly silent, and his feet stepped on the ground again. With a burst, his body shot out.
Immediately mixed with the fierce and uninterrupted energy, he slammed down at the anger of Tian Sheng fiercely.
The sharp wind and vigor made the pale face of Tiansheng, even more ugly, hurriedly held the war knife, the fighting of the body was mad, and then we couldn't avoid greeting it.
"Well!" The crisp sound of the intersection of steel was eye -catching.
The war knife has just been in contact with the shocking night gun. The huge power contained on it is to make Tian Sheng's body suddenly sink.
"Broken!" Looking at the stiffness of the gritter, Yuan Yan sneered, fighting in his body, separated a ray of wrap again, and poured into the dark night gun.
"Kak ..." With the power of the night gun, the battle knife of the heavens and the lower fairyware level gradually emerged from a few cracks. After a while, the crack expanded rapidly. Finally, in a crisp sound, Karma was broken and broken
Then, then
Looking at his own weapon, he was split by the other party. A shame appeared on the face of Tian Sheng, his body was strangely bent, his feet hurried back.
"Bang!" Slim the war knife, shocked the night gun to continue the anger, and finally split a deep dental.
Looking at Tian Sheng flash to avoid the attack, Yuan Yan raised his eyes. The palm stepped on the ground again. With the sound of an explosion, he appeared in a sharp backup behind the sharp body.
Circle. Finally, with the fierce energy, he kicked heavily on the back of the heavenly sacred back.
"Well."
Being hit again, the pale Saint, which was pale, became a lot pale. A bite of blood spit out, and the body was like a rolling gourd. It was rolled on the ground for more than ten meters away, which was extremely embarrassed.
"What do you do there, the elder, the elder who is too old is near this! Too elder came, and it would be better to die!"
"Go!" Suddenly, the remaining dozens of war emperors and Shura great masters rushed to Yuan Ye.
"***, it turns out that Qi Changkong came near here and couldn't stay here anymore!" Yuan Yan's face became extremely ugly.
The words "***!", The shocking gun in Yuan Yan's hands suddenly tightened, and immediately mixed with the fierce energy, turned into a blackened shadow, and the lightning -like horizontal smashed out.
The blood that was mixed with broken internal organs overflows down from the corner of the mouth.
A soul flew out of the Dantian that day, and the night gun buzzed, and a black gas directly accepted the soul soul that day.
At this moment, Yuan Yan turned around almost instinctively.
"Hahahaha ... Little thief, return my child!" The ghost crying sounded the sky, Yuan Yan's face changed, "The ancient immortal than Dou Zhun, the blood sacrifice door of the ancient immortal peak is too old, the elder Qi Changkong
Finally appeared. "
"Return your mother!" Yuan Yan scolded angrily and fled when he turned. In the face of Dou Jun, he dared to fight one or two. In the face of Qi Changkong, he had no ability to fight at all, and he could only escape.
Put away the night gun, put all the heavy objects into the space ring, minimize the strength, and move the cloud boots. Yuan Yan's body instantly disappears to the eyes of the weak people of the blood sacrifice door.
"Huh, where do you go!" Qi Chang moved empty -shaped, and he disappeared into the sight of other people instantly.
"Own, this day, this Qi Changkong is really a ghost!" Yuan Yan was almost crazy, and Yuan Ye's fullness was not as good as Qi Changkong, and in the purple flames, every time Qi Changkong caught up with Yuan Ye, it was fierce.
Fortunately, when Yuan Yan attacked Qi Changkong, he fled again, and the help of Tianzhu was supported until now.
No way, I can't fight, I can only run desperately!
"Dead!" When Qi Changkong chased Yuan Yan less than 20 meters, he fiercely split again.
In front of Yuan Yan, the attack behind him was difficult to completely avoid at this time, but he had to have time.
"Flutter!" Yuan Yan's back was cut out of a large bloodstain, and the remaining sword gas hit the ground, and a rumbling rock was broken, and the trees collapsed.
"***, so arrogant in the Ziyan Mountains, attracting strong Warcraft, want to find death!" Yuan Yan scolded.
"Huh, today I have to die without burial!" Qi Changkong's determination to kill Yuan Yan unobtrusive.
"Fuck!" Yuan Yan vomited fiercely, so that he would be played to death by Qi Changkong sooner or later.
"Okay, if you want to play, we go to the inside of the Ziyan Mountains to play." Yuan Yan shook his sleeves and flew directly into the inside of the Ziyan Mountains.
"You can't escape to the end of the world!" Qi Changkong chased up.
Inside the Ziyan Mountains, although the will of Qi Changkong's killing is not diminished, it is obviously more cautious, but I just hope to catch up with Yuan Yan and him to fight closely, but I dare not leave the sword anymore. After all, it is outside.
After a World of Warcraft, the highest level is the ancient immortal level, and the ancient immortal level, Qi Changkong, can still cope with it. But in the inside, the sword is in the inside, and the sword has provoked the gods.
It wasn't for him to do everything with him.
This caused the two to escape from the inside of the Ziyan Mountains, and they were flying at low altitude. No one dares to fly high.