As soon as Mo Qing's air field was withdrawn, Zhang Yiye immediately returned to freedom. He shot it and helped Luo Xiaotian. Until this moment, he saw the black robe that was stood in front of him, and he couldn't help but shocked!
"Boyi."
Sweeping Luo Xiaotian's two, and finally stayed on the broken leg of the old man. Luo Chen's cheek muscles could not help but twitch.
His eyes were bloody, and his strong hate made his body tighten: "I'm sorry, Grandpa, I'm back late."
Luo Xiaotian didn't say much in a word, but he revealed a strong comfort in his eyes. No one knew how much pain he had suffered when he heard that Luo Chen was trapped in Wanling's relics.
Now, seeing Du Sun is so comfortable, there is nothing more comfortable than this: the sovereignty of the League of League? Go to his mother!
"Stupid boy!"
Zhang Yiye was in a hurry, and lowered his voice: "At this time, you rushed back, not only without complement, but just added a life! Go! Go!"
Luo Xiaotian was awakened. Now it is not a long -time to deal with the Luo family, but the master of the Datong Baodian Hall-
The heavens of Xiaocheng Xiaocheng!
In the face of these strong men, he worked together to do nothing at all. Luo Chen appeared at the moment, but he just asked someone to do it.
"Chen'er, hurry up, here is my uncle blocked! As long as you live, our Luo family will be worse!" Luo Xiaotian didn't know where the spirit came from, just golg up his spirit to stand in front of Luo Chen.
Zhang Yiye said nothing, running the whole body of the whole body, and the fire was thorough. He made up his mind, even if he made the pink body and shattered his bones, he had to compete for Luo Chen to escape the opportunity!
"So you didn't die in the Wanling relic? Hahaha, this is better, sending you into a waste person to Vatican City, the Vatican master must be very open -minded!" Mo Shaochong recovered, clamoring.
Mo Qingkong's eyes narrowed. He heard that Yi Zi was defeated to Luo Chen, and he also heard that Luo Chen and Vatican's victory were defeated. He had been afraid of Luo Chen's horrible progress.
Now, when I see Luo Chen's appearance, my heart is loose, and the cold killing intention erupted: "Very good, cut grass must be removed, so stay together if you come."
"Chen'er, go!" Zhang Yiye drank, the ten fingers collapsed one after another, and each finger was burst into a bunch of swords.
, Cover to Mo Qingkong.
"The mantis arm blocks the car! This hall has spared your life before, and has not used the killing move. Now I will ask you to see the gap between the half -step heaven and the real strong strong!"
Mo Qingkong waved his right arm, and a layer of looming ice was lingering.
Dozens of flame swords were touched by ice mist, and the smoke disappeared. Mo Qingkong sneered and smiled at Zhang Yiye's chest: "One trick kills you!"
The strongest force has not arrived, the strong ice spirit field has already made a piece of eyebrows dyed with a layer of frost, and a layer of ice crystals on the robe -
Killing!
"boom!"
A circle of ripple -like ice was exploded in the air, and a flat -shaped anger shot towards the four sides.
In the sun, the ice surface reflected the glare, and the sound of the freezing sound stabbed into the ear, as if it sounded directly in the heart, making people feel chills.
"What!?"
"It is Nauro's family!"
"How is it possible? He, he blocked Mo Dianzuo?"
On the high stage, Mo Shaochong and Feng Changjue and others were frightened, and they looked at the scene in an incredible way. It was like a day of seeing ghosts, and many people had to fall down.
Seeing at the sight, the two figures confront each other, and the momentum is comparable. One of them is naturally Mo Qingkong, but the other person is-
Luo Chen!
"With me, I won't call the Luo family to be humiliated!"
Luo Chen blocked Zhang Yiye, and took Mo Qingkong to kill a blow. His eyes shot violently Mo Qingkong, passing the sound: "Boyi, you rest, there is me here."
"Well!"
Luo Chen stomped sharply, and the ten -torn force was rushed away. The void ice surface was broken by one hit. Numerous pieces of broken ice chips suddenly rushed to Mo Qingkong under the stabbing of this force.
Zhang Yiye was still in a dream until this moment, until a flexible force pushed him, and then woke up like a dream, and hurriedly retreated. Looking at Luo Chen, who did not show weakness in front of Mo Qingkong, he even took the initiative to attack.
I can't help but have a hint of shock in my eyes: Luo Yan, you really gave birth to a good son!
"You can do it for eight levels, can you really master the aura?"
Mo Qingkong's two -sleeved pocket, a fog rotating into a circle, gathered all the shot bornesters to invisible. He appeared greedy on his face: "Originally I thought it was just a mistake. Now it seems that you have some doorway this child.
! Well, if you are willing to surrender this aura, I can let you go, what? "
Generally speaking, unless you have entered the heavenly "gas field", it is impossible to master the wonderful use of the gas field. But there are always some exceptions.
Step to show the gas field!
However, it is impossible for that card to have a non -big force. Even a star force is difficult to touch. He can't help but fantasies.
ah……
"Oh, let me go? I don't know how to explain to the City of Vatican?" Luo Chen's expression calm.
"You don't need to worry about this." Mo Qing took a joy in his heart. He only asked for Luo Chen's secret. The so -called promise was just empty white teeth. "As long as you hand over the secret, I naturally have a way-"
"Is there a way to tell your master not to investigate?"
Luo Chen's expression appeared with a hint, interrupted him: "I never knew, it turned out to be a dog, even the master can affect it."
Then Mo Qingkong knew that he was teased by Luo Chen, and his face became red red because of anger and congestion: "Children with sharp teeth! Putting the living path given you in this hall, you are not going to live!"
"My life is controlled by me, and you can draw hands with your fingers?" Luo Chen slowly pulled out the Ling Kong sword.
"Do you think you can compete with the master of this hall with some ghost tactics?"
Mo Qingkong was furious, but his expression calmed down, and a bunch of ice cold mangs slowly came from his body: "The master of this hall now tells you what the real natural strength is!"
Bing Han Qi Mang was born from the top of his head. Each inches rose was thicker, and there was a bucket thickness when it rose to the time of Zhang Xu. And, on the surface of the gas mang, there was a chip size of the mouth size of the bowl.
First.
At first glance, it is not like an illusory energy, but it is more like a dragon! A snow and snow god dragon!
Xiuzhen master on campus is arrogant on the campus.