Blood Wu did not stop after killing the six big power. The fierce eyes instantly looked in the direction of the three ancestors and others. The vegetation where the blood of the blood was passed was withered instantly, and the rocks became black ...
Oh ...
Alas ...
Blood Wu Yangtian yelled, shocked for nine days, and then he drove forward with the blood -colored magic fog ...
The speed of the blood of blood is very against the sky, but after a dozen interests, it has been chased again. The rolling blood fog covers all the sky in the northern half of the sky, a pair of last days ...
The three ancestors exclaimed ...
"Each family has two stronger people, follow me, and other people protect the three princesses from staying ..." At this time, an old man in Red robe rose again and flew into the sky on the way to the blood of the blood.
With the order of the old man, five of the experts rose up, and the walls were lined up in the sky ...
"Woohoo ... don't ..." Zu Mei's cries.
"Three princesses, let's go, otherwise more people will die here ..."
At this time, a middle -aged man in Hongpao shouted, and he always ran away with the three ancestors, and the roar in the sky behind the sky sounded again ...
In this way, Sanzu ran forward all the way, so fast for two days and two nights, the masters around them were in a batch of meteors at the mouth of the blood Wu ...
When the sun rose, when there was four or five hundred miles away from Mo Luo Valley, the last batch of masters around the three ancestors had rushed to the sky. Now only the three ancestors are running forward alone.
How powerful is more than forty masters who protect the three ancestors, but in the night, only the last three people left the last three to the blood of the blood, and all others fell ...
The three ancestors were crying, and Zu Mei's a few times wanted to rush back to help everyone kill the bloodpi, but they were finally stopped by the ancestral witch and Zushui, dragging her forward ...
Although the blood Wu has been bruised now, it must be killed by the small humans who dare to invade its territory with its fierce nature.
The three strong men who rushed towards the high -altitude blocked blood were the three most the most guardians around the three ancestors ...
In the face of the mad blood, they can only delay time, and then the only one who welcomes them is death.
And can the three ancestors really escape from Shengtian in the last time?
In the Mangushan Mountains and Sea of the Mo Luo Mountains, Zhang Chi bowed his head with a depressed face and walked forward in the dense forest. Zu Jing followed Zhang Chi's body tightly, and from time to time, he looked up at Zhang Chi's slightly lonely background.
There is a hint of apology on his face ...
Zhang Chi seemed to treat the ancestor behind him as the air, and only rushed to the road alone. After a few hours, Zu Jing finally couldn't help speeding up his footsteps and rushed to Zhang Chi's front, stopped Zhang Chi's way.
"Stinking thief, I'm wrong ... oh ... I damn, I don't trust you ..." Zu Jing cried.
However, Zhang Chi was numb, and his body moved around the beside Zu Jing. He still rushed towards Mo Luo Valley, and the ancestral crying cry came from behind him.
Zhang Chi twitched his face, and then he had a slight meal, but in the end, he accelerated his footsteps. At this moment, he only heard the roar in the forest in front of the forest, and the loud noise was shocked ...
Mowing
Zhang Chi's face was shocked, flying away at the peak of a mountain, and his body was like a big bird like a big bird.