Chapter 309 Blood Qi Like a Sea, Crescent Moon Burial World
The eye -catching purple mang suddenly came out of the fingers of the Dragon Sister, like a glittering fluorescent stick. Ling Tian was very weird about Sister Long's move, but after hearing the explanation of Sister Long's tail,
Suddenly the tide was surging.
Kowloon Decisers The second style?! That should be Xuanlong Yin's next one. This Xuanlong Yin is powerful and overbearing, Li Zhenshan and River. He usually uses it as a killing trick.
It is undoubtedly a great benefit. It's just that these Kowloon decisions are too consuming mysterious power and cannot be used many times.
The complicated purple text competed from the sister's jade finger, and then continued to influx Ling Tian's forehead.
The light and shadow suddenly flew the sky in Ling Tian's mind, and the boxing was stamped, and the voice of the dominant explanation immediately made a loud.
"Kowloon decisions, you need to be extraordinary body. You can get used to fixing. Kowloon decisive type, Wei Long Guizong. The first enlightenment can summon three gods.
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Ling Tian's Purple Pupils are scattered with fluorescence, and the movements and sounds in their minds are remembered in truth.
When Sister Long saw the same, she put down the jade hand and reminded the voice: "This trick will not demonstrate himself, and the little boy will think about it. You should learn from your talent and understanding.
Yuan Dan repaired more than half of your body injury, but you are still in a period of injury, so you will adjust the interest and nourish the injury in the next time, and continue to move forward after the mystery recovers. "
The luster in Ling Tian's eyes gradually dissipated, and the light and shadow in his mind also disappeared at the same time. He smiled slightly at Sister Long and was grateful to the way: "Okay, Sister Dragon, today is really worker!"
A burst of cool wind swinging from the mouth of the cave, making the air in the cave heavy.
"Counting your little boy is a little conscience, knowing the king of the king. However, the humid in this hole is not a place to stay. You'd better have a night to adjust the interest and nourish the injury."
road.
Ling Tian didn't delay time when he heard his words, sitting directly on the ground legs, and the mysterious power of the meridians, in seconds, he must fight: "That's it, then I have to hurry up.
I can also protect the law. "The words, his handsome face showed a evil smile on his flawless face.
Sister Long's red eyes glowed, and this extraordinary smile evoked the unforgettable face in her heart. For a moment, she was so messy.
Ling Tian didn't think much, he closed his eyes directly, and began to steam all his body.
Perhaps all of this is already doomed in the underworld. The original boy was full of wind, romantic, heroic, proud, and this boy's descendants not only had that kind of divine posture, but also had an unbeaten determination.
Emperor Mingtian is right. Emperor Lingtian is the key to the success of the battle of the demon king. She lives in her life. She only hopes to do a correct and meaningful thing.
She paused for a moment, and sighed softly. Some things were stubborn in her heart for too long, and she would be as thicker as the dust of the dust, and over time, it would look bad.
There is an inexplicable feeling in the heart. If there is a day when there is a day of seeing the day, she hopes to stop her sister from wrong.
Time passed slowly, and Sister Long's figure flashed a bright purple mang and disappeared.
The drizzle falling outside the cave was raised, just like the snowflakes dancing. The night came, and it was dark between the Valley. Occasionally, several monsters groaned in the valley.
A scorpion that is dived in the shady and integrated with darkness crawling slowly on the stone wall, without making the slightest sound. Until this scorpion climbing to a golden shining stone wall in the cave, it was immediately shocked.
Birds flickered like a bird.
This glittering light comes from sitting on the ground, Ling Tian's body with closed eyes. In a few hours, all the minds of Ling Tian are immersed in the Dantian field of Xuanhai at this moment.
The power flow is much smoother than in the past, which is due to the long -term use of Tian Xuan's credit.
In the heart, Xuanhai suddenly turned the earth, and the wind was surging. Ling Tian was shocked, and the time in the Xuanhai became together.
The body's perception was suddenly lost. Ling Tian wanted to open her eyes, but in the end, she did not help. The eyes were not open at all.
At this moment, the sea of Xuanhai was red like fire, and the blood gas rushed.
A red mang shot on the ground, and Ling Tian's body appeared immediately with light.
After coming to this vast blood, he felt very wonderful. Although he was in the blood of the blood of the world, he always had a very familiar feeling, as if he had seen the same scene as this.
Lingtian wandered around, with aimless purpose, I don't know the direction, like a parade in the forest.
"What's going on?" He frowned slightly, a little blank.
At this time, Tengteng's blood began to circulate around his slender body, just like the entertainment of enthusiastic hospitable. This vast blood is the power he used in the glacier.
He was killed in the glacier.
He raised his slender hand and spread out the slender fingers. A group of blood gas slowly gathered over his palm, forming a spiral spiral.
"I didn't expect this blood gas to feel with me, that is to say, I should be able to control this blood gas." He looked at the spiral of the palm of his hand, and he explored herself.
As he had a little eyebrows, the blood on his hand and the blood beside the Zhou was scattered between the talks, and a spacious passage rotated in front of his eyes.
He looked at it, and his mind was tightly stretched like a string.
In front of the eyes is a thousand swords inserted, and the ground with bleeding on the ground. From a distance, it looks like a swamp dyed with blood. It stands above the thousand swords, standing with a long back. This person is red and bright.
Long hair fluttering, the perfect figure is amazing.
Ling Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, and his legs flashed in the front of the blood -red swamp, and the sound was low: "Who are you?"
The figure standing out of thin air was indifferent to Ling Tian's voice. The bright red long clothes fluttered and danced, and there was a sound of sound.
After a while, the figure standing in the air looked at Ling Tian, and the pupils of the red light -shining eyes were as cold as the swaying ghost fire.
"Crescent funeral industry."
A sound of a shocking world is overwhelming. The standing posture of standing out of thin air suddenly flushed, and the surrounding blood gas rushed into this figure.
The turbulent air waves shocked the red light in the air swept away. Ling Tian raised his hand and blocked in front of him. The wild waves pushed him away a few meters away.
PS: The previous chapter is presented today, I hope you can read it happily. In addition, the chapter of the crescent funeral industry ended.