Qingshui looked at the gorgeous scene in the air, and she watched the throwing Huoyun Liuli motionless, and I didn't know.
"Liu Li..."
The Qingshui screamed like a sorrow, and the cry was deafening like a sorrowful wolf, and the hoarse sound could obviously feel that the throat was shouting to break the throat.
The ancient divine power, which has been running quickly in the body, suddenly ran up suddenly after Qingshui shouted the throat, and the thick and thick power rotated quickly in the body.
The old -fashioned body of Shangguqiang has been rotating quickly after a circle. It is like a horse, the eyes are full of blood wires, and the bloody blood is red.
"Crack!"
A clear voice sounded in the body of the Qingshui. It was only in one breathing time. Qingshui never thought that the ancient spiritual power could work so fast, and the momentum of the horses made it difficult for yourself to control it.
Until the crisp sound, Qingshui went through the ninety weeks after eighty -nine days, but Qingshui had no joy to the sudden increase of great power to the body.
Seeing that Qingshui was in a daze, the eagle elder's face smiled at the green water silently, and the huge broken sword was split towards the blue water.
Is this a killer move?
The moment Qingshui was at the moment Elder Eagle sword, Qingshui's blood red eyes suddenly condensed him, which made him feel a little bit heartbroken. Even the big knife was a meal. What kind of eyes were that?
Those eyes are like devils.
After a meal, the big knife fell faster!
The irritable power ran away under Qingshui. He didn't want anything now. He only knew that Huoyun Liuli was unknown. Thinking of everything with her, a power of grief and anger urged the Beidou Qixing Sword in his hand to hit more violently.
Unconscious hate a sword is mixed with a triple wave!
The Three Waves of Sword!
Bang bang bang!
Elder Eagle stunned stunned at the big knife in his hand was shocked, and at the same time he kicked on his chest. The moment he was kicked, he knew that he had finished.
Qingshui hated kicking through the heart of Eagle Elderly, and slammed into the stone wall in the distance and turned into a stall of rotten meat. The huge broken sword in the bloody rain fell on the ground clearly and shocked the elder Sun Lao.
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Qingshui Wangxiang's supported Hai Mingyue, if there are not golden wars skirts, it is estimated that the injury is more severe, and the firebird is scarred. The fire red feathers are everywhere on the ground.
A sword that blocked the danger for the danger for Canghai Mingyue.
It has not spit out the purple flame fireball for a long time!
When Qingshui saw that there was no response to the ground, a fire cloud glazed with a stalling blood was thrown into the purple jade fairyland!
Crane soars!
The restlessness and powerful anger in Qingshui are about to destroy himself. The blood -red eyes made the elder Sun Elder's timidity. From beginning to the end, he did not call for Elder Elder's death. While feeling unbelievable, he just wanted to live now.
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"Mingyue, go to see Liuli, I will arrive after three breaths."
Cang Hai Mingyue heard the hoarse voice and saw the blood -red eyes trembling, and then ran towards Huoyun Liuli!
The long words were just a faint sentence when Qingshui rushed to the elder Sun. After turning around the sea, the sea turned around, but the ghost made God look back at Qingshui, who rushed towards Elder Sun, and she stayed only at a glance.
Qingshui Hexiang rushed to the elder Sun like Ben Lei. The a little flustered Sun Elder Sword stabbed towards Qingshui's heart.
In Canghai Mingyue, watching the long sword pierced, but still pierced directly from the abdomen. She saw the smiley face of the elder Sun Lao, and at that moment she seemed to feel that the place in her heart was empty.
Elder Sun looked at Qing Shui cruelly, but found that the younger smile was a cruel smile, and the blood -red eyes could not help but look down!
At this moment!
Qingshui has never used a trick in the shape of a tiger shape. The tiger cracks, but the tiger's tail feet are the most vicious! Elder Sun looked at Qingshui to penetrate his heart without effort!
The blasting power of the tiger crack can double the power instantly! Only the palm is limited!
The other hand punch the head of Elder Sun, who was not eye -catching. When Qingshui thought of Huoyun Liuli, he couldn't help but want to frustrate him.
Pull out the long sword of the abdomen and bring up a passage of blood. As long as he can feel a little better, Qingshui face pale towards Huoyun Liuli.
Look at yourself.
But Qingshui couldn't care about it.
At this time, the whole body is the face and all the blood -stain fire cloud glazed.
Qingshui hurriedly reached out and stretched out at the nose of Huoyun Liuli, quickly took out the nine -rooted golden needle, and stretched out his right hand. Gradually, the whole hand seemed to become transparent, crystalline like jade!
The hand of the holy, the magical hand of the holy holy, the hand of the sacred hand all out, is also the hand of the holy hand after the breakthrough!
"Liuli, you listen, you can't die, you can't die, I don't allow you to die, do you hear it?" The tears in Qing Shui's eyes had begun to slip, and his voice was hoarse with a strange penetration.
The first golden needle was not hesitating. The big hole in her chest was also the daizhong point of the dead acupoint!
Canghai Mingyue had already squatted on the side of Huoyun Liuli, but her heart was uncomfortable. At this time, she didn't know what to do. It was her who should be lying on the ground.
Huoyun Liuli rushed in ...
"How about Liuli, Liuli?"
Canghai Mingyue looked at the unspeakable fire cloud glazed and bloody abdomen with a horrible wound, but at this moment he was two tear marks in helping Huoyun Liuli.
For the first time, she saw Qingshui crying, and she was still a woman. In the mind, which two elders who killed the two elders were still hovering in their minds, especially in the end he actually risked his life at the danger.
He only came to treat Huoyun Liuli for a while.
At this time, she was scared to see Qingshui and what she said. If this man has such a state, the possibility of saving Liuli is already minimal.
Every time the Qingshui is tied, tears will drop, and a pair of crystal palms will be patted on a bloody thin clothes on the skirt. They even heard the sound of the bone and bone return. The sacred hand.