The ancient barren shot like electricity, double guns like dragons, and culled down. The cow empty roar continued, but it could not change the disadvantage. At this time, the mountain -like roar, calm, slowly moved forward.
Wilderness erupted, and the more powerful power erupted. Daolong shadow circled around the ancient wasteland, entangled, roared, as if it was going to rise to the sky.
The cattle yelled, and once again sprayed the sea of wind and thunder, but the shape was quickly avoided. His face was pale, and the just began to disappear.
The bend is still the ancient weapon. The two strange weapons of the two are unprecedentedly powerful, and they almost abolished his bone ghost stick.
The vast wind and thunder vibration even drowned the ancient wasteland. After seeing the situation, the tension also showed a relaxed expression, he had gone unlimitedly. At this moment, the change of the sea of wind and thunder was boiled.
From the beginning, a vague figure rushed out and turned into a bright fire light. Vaguely, it seemed that a long sword broke the sword and shattered the world.
The cattle roar, the crisis of life and death makes him thrilling, and it turns into an ontology again. Although the luster is a bit dull, it is not easy for others to break easily. But is the ancient waste?
With the endless edge, pierced the forehead of the cow. The cow was unwilling with the last trace of unwillingness, and fell down.
An ancient barren screamed, and the bull's corpse was income in the eight murderous buildings, and the roar was seen. For the death of the cow, the roar did not have any movements, and it seemed very cold.
The color, for roar, he doesn't know a lot. But, for the strong roar, the ancient wasteland is a lot of knowing. After all, he has also learned one hand.
The roar opened his mouth, and a roar was made in the ancient wasteland. Suddenly, a piece of black soil was breeded in the heavens and the earth, covering the ancient shortage in.
Isolate outside. Shenwu Bado urged, and the ancient desert used the same means. Therefore, although the roar is strong, the ancient wasteland is not afraid.
The roar's pupils seem to have begun to shrink, and the black flame has become more condensed. The ancient wasteland is not afraid, facing calmly. But his body, qi and blood crazy, as if there is a dragon dormant in the body.
At a glance, the hot war of war seemed to want to burn the heavens and the earth. The same is true of the ancient wasteland.
The first time the roar said,: "You are very strong, I can't see it." Guhuhe smiled, and said, "each other."
The eyes rolled, and two light black dragon -shaped light and shadow was shot. The two intersect and sounded, making the whole world began to roar, turning into partial debris, reflecting different glory.
The people who watched the war suddenly were surprised. The strength of the two ancients really surprised them. The huge body of the roar was twisted for a while, and they began to shrink and change to the human body. The human body is endless.
Changing adults. In their inheritance memory, the ancestors are all human body, so they are the strongest.
The roar said arrogantly: "I will take out my strongest strength, I hope you don't let me down." Guhuang smiled calmly and did not answer.
A indifferent white woman. The woman has a black mask, and her eyes are burning like flames. However, her body is exquisite and a rare beauty.
However, no one who does not open the eyes will have a non -distinction. The jade hand waves lightly, and there are two black swords. The long sword Sen Han, but the black flame is burned. There is no temperature, only cold and death, this will then, this will be.
It was the sword of the roar. The lotus foot moved lightly, and the roar appeared beside the ancient waste. The anger was chopped, and the double sword fell together, setting off a wind.
The long guns in the ancient short -handed shot vibrated and turned into a virtual shadow. However, every virtual shadow fell on the sword and weakened its power to a limit.
Two parallel lines. The long guns shake in the ancient short -handed hands, which turn into two beautiful flowers. One is like water, and the other is red like fire. The two are perfectly blended together.
Flying on the parallel line, hitting the perfect fusion flowers. There was a loud noise, and the world seemed to moan as if it was unbearable. A storm of destruction fluctuated to the storm of destruction.
Avoid a crisis.
After getting the ghost of the avenue, the ancient wasteland has also made great progress. But just a hit, it is the best manifestation. The perfect fusion of the opposition avenue is like a thunderous explosive that is touched. It is very violent.
Roar, Qing Xiao, the vast black smoke rushed out, changing a foggy sea. Ancient wasteland was immersed in it, but there was no lightness.
. Ancient waste holding a gun with both hands, staying quietly in place, and not impatient. He understood that when fighting, it was also very important to play.
The power of death is eroded, and the vitality of the ancient shortage is to be destroyed. Unfortunately, the ancient shortage has the shadow of the dragon to protect him, making it difficult for him to succeed.
It is cunning, smart and both. Unfortunately, he faces the ancient shortage. The huge soul brings the keen feeling that the ancient desert is unimaginable and beyond imagination.
The ancient wasteland suddenly moved, and the blood and red snow in their hands were shocked, as if they had lived and turned into two Canglongs. The roar was shocked, the double sword moved, and there was no flavor of fireworks, just like an antelope hanging corner, like an antelope hanging corner, like an antelope horn,
It is difficult to find their traces. Although the ancient wasteland was quickly moved, it was still blocked by the opponent to kill and hidden in the darkness again.
Guhuang closed his eyes, and his keen touches seemed to be awakened. Any wind blowing the grass couldn't hide him. With a roar, the huge mist began to choose. With a kind of death, a weird strange force was raised in the mist.
The ancient wasteful arms were shrinking, and the long guns in the hands changed all. They were ordered in some places of the fog vortex and broke it away.
I have n’t had time to think about it yet. The two huge guns and shadows were worn out of the vortex and shattered the vortex. The ancient waste opened again, calmly like Wang Qingquan.
More and more hot. She was a fighting madman, and she liked fighting in her bones. The black sword in her hand expanded, and she suddenly became more than doubled.
At this time, the two giant swords appeared in her hands. The weak body, the black giant sword, formed a sharp contrast. One is overbearing, one is soft, but it cope with the true meaning of rigidity and tenderness.
The heart hunting, shortened the blood in the hand, turned into a short gun. The soldiers of the creation can change their size. Of course, there is only the size.
The roar suddenly jumped up, and the black giant sword in my hand came out. A strong pressure fell on the ancient shoulder, as if the time and space had been imprisoned. The ancient desert roaring, the muscles on the arm trembled for a while, the short gun in my hand, the shot in my hand
After some, it broke the blockade of time and space and hit it up. The black sword was extremely heavy, and it was no different from the ancient mountains of Taikoo, and the ancient waste was suppressed in place.
At this time, the roar held another giant sword, and a chic. Another hand of the ancient shortage, holding the red snow, suddenly shook crazy, kept on the sword body, weakened this one, weakened this one, weakened this one
The force of hitting. The roar does not stay, and the body is moved quickly, but the giant sword in my hand seems to be light and nothing, and it is almost the red snow of the ancient wasteland. Although it is not fast, it can always be effectively blocked.
When the ancient waste and roar fiercely confronted, the Bi soaring and the puppet were facing each other. The storm of the storm, spraying the fire to burn the sky, very powerful. It was just a star dragon attack, with the meaning of yin and yang, very powerful.
Now he can urge the two stars of yin and yang together, which is very powerful. Between the bright stars, the yin and yang are mighty.
It ’s not the style of the ancient waste. I saw his right arm for a while, as if a god dragon rushed, and even shocked the giant sword.
A road of guns gathered out, or flowers, or Shenmu, or Shenshan, but they all condensed a kind of avenue in it, very powerful.
The vast guns gathered into the sea and drowned the roar that could not be dodged. The roar was not willing to show weakness, and the giant sword in my hand moved slowly and heavy. Every time the heaven and earth trembled.
There was a strange light in the deserted eyes. This guy was deeply won by the true meaning of "heavy swords without front, big coincidence." It really surprised him.
However, the ancient wasteland is not afraid. His realm may not be weak. Long guns are like dragons, and each one falls into a long river, and the two giant swords that roar down
For the two sword mountains, although it is slow, it seems to be indestructible. Although the attacks of ancient wastes are powerful, it seems a bit weak, and she can't attack her defense at all.
The ancient barren shouted, and said, "You have to be careful." Said, the speed of the long gun in your hands soared again, and it seemed to be incorporated into the time and space. Suddenly, the shot of guns soared, and turned into an extreme light.
The roar eyes changed drastically, and the giant sword in her hand was vertical, turning into a shield. She only had time to make such a move, and then felt a strong hit.
This power, one wave of waves, as if there is no end to end. The double sword of the roar has long become a handle, holding hands with both hands, and the difficulties blocking the ancient crazy attacks.
The long gun in my hand became even more scary. Every time I waved it, even with Long Yin Huxiao. Looking at the roar, my eyes were indifferent and my footsteps were scattered, but they did not lose the rules.
Her strength is far beyond the imagination of ancient wasteland. Every time she hit, there was a powerful counterattack power.
The speed. The ancient shortage was very surprised by this, but did not understand the key. However, the ancient shortage was still firm, and the roar was endless.
Seeing the ancient wasteland, there is no other, the roar down, the flames in the eyes ignited, and two deaths beams were shot. The ancient shortage avoided retreat, but the attack continued to bombard. Both eyes condensed.