Chapter 367 Attack of the Ivy, the posture of drawing the sword
At this time, the sun was thin, and the sun was thorough, and the evening. The surroundings seemed to be dull and gloomy, and the sound of the sound suddenly sounded from all directions, restlessness.
Gongqiu urged the mysterious power in the body, and a stream of wind flew away with the magnificent blue mystery.
"Little guys, protect my sister, there must be no loss, otherwise you will sacrifice the sky with your head!" He lifts Fang Tianji with his shoulders.
On the surface of Fang Tianji, the light of the demon is shining.
The person wearing a green long dress responded in unison, and vowed to die: "Yes, the young master."
Yu Ruoliang walked to the side of Gongqiu with the long gun of Yinliang, and said doubts: "Qiu Shao, there is no danger on the map on the map, isn't there a problem with the map?"
There is a palm -sized Jinhui Baoding hanging on the right hand of Belobe Dongliang.
Not simple, I feel a extremely depressed atmosphere. "
Gongqiu looked around with a pervasive look, and he was fearless: "Regardless of what he is, as long as it is not the pinnacle of the Holy steps and the Emperor's Warcraft, I will kill it!" Since then, he has a free look, "The map
It is impossible. This map is what I get from my father, and I have already paired with my brother's map, which is exactly the same, even the size of the icon is nothing different.
It's not far away, accompanied by it, this time should be almost to reach the door of the secret situation. "
Yang Qing held a long -handed sword and quietly walked beside Ling Tian, and told him softly: "Wait for yourself to be careful and try to stand in the crowd."
Ling Tianjin's heroic eyes were calm and uncomfortable, and when he saw Yang Qing with a good heart, he gave pointers, and he replied in the same tone: "You should be careful.
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Yang Qing smiled indifferently, and a self -propelled appearance said: "Do you still say it?"
However, although Yang Qing intentionally avoided the eyeliner, the scene where she and Ling Tian stole a whisper were still witnessed by Bai Ber Dongliang. The sharp eyes of the eagle immediately revealed the burning cold.
The waste wearing a mask was really obstructive, and he dared to chat with his girl freely. It seemed that it was necessary to take the opportunity to remove it. Thinking of this, his face showed a vertical sneer.
Ling Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, the sword held in his hand was suddenly tight, and the voice was very dull, "They are here."
After hearing the words, Yang Qing and Gong Mo were puzzled. Between the pilleration, the uneven rough tree vines walked straight like a clue, with the sound of breaking the wind.
Everyone urged mysterious power, her body flashed, and the sword danced swords.
A man wearing a robe avoided a rough vine attack like a tiger, and then he lifted his knife and split, with the trend of chopping the mountains, the whole body's mysterious power was extremely strong.
His hand was swords, fast, and powerful, and the rough vine that attacked attempted attempted was two.
Seeing that this rough vine was vulnerable, he sneered: "Just this dry and weak vine still wants to attack me? It is simply laughing!"
As soon as the words fell, a few rough vines, which were suddenly touched from the ground, wrapped it on the person's legs at the same time, and then dragged it away. He fell to the ground because he lost his balance. He felt a cold in his heart.
He was unwilling to confess, struggling with three or five times, his long knife in his hand was so hard to cut the rough vine tightly tied his feet. He wanted to cut off it as the first time.
See Lao Tzu, don't split you! "
But this is not the other thing. The more this person is struggling, the faster the strength of the whole body, and the faster the mysterious power is gradually impossible. In the end, his consciousness gradually blurred, and his voice was as light as mosquito.
Both have become dark purple. At the same time, his body was dragged into the vast anger.
Several people were dragged into the radon in the same case with this kind of things.
A rough vine passed through the gap between the crowd, and the coquettish body towards Gong Mo Mo rushed away without blocking. Some people guarding the Gong Mo Momo saw the rough vines entering this gap, and directly did not hesitate
If you take a big step, urge your mysterious, and the knife is rushing away.
This rough vine welcomed the enemy straight up, depending on the rich purple gas on the surface. A few of them were cut off with a knife.
Several people's blades fell on this rough vine, and a stretch of irritability. It's just that the surface of this rough vine was separated by a purple mysterious barrier.
When this barrier was split on the steel, there was no trace of the slightest.
When a few people were shocked, the purple mang, which was as good as the ox and hair, flew from the rough vine like a rain, and it was magnificent and broke through the sound barrier.
Several people couldn't avoid it, and the purple needle pierced into the body of these people like heavy rain, and suddenly was sore.
Several people who were attacked were purple, and when they fell to the ground, they twitched and died.
Seeing that the remaining people saw that they were holding a knife at the same time in front of Gong Mo Mo, they looked no back, and their faces were resolute.
Gong Mo Mo raised the staff, the golden light was added, and the holy mang was overflowing. A golden seal of the golden eyes was instantly expanded from its feet, covering all tens of meters around.
The brilliant golden mang is like flowing water in the surroundings, and the holy is very good.
"Plasma -sin redeem the holy wall." She was shining, her teeth were white, and they whispered.
The words fell, and a blue light wall appeared in front of several people. The center of the light wall had a glorious giant cross, which showed a sacred and highly clean atmosphere.
The rough vine hit the light wall like a crazy python, and a roar of roar. Gong Momo's face appeared on a difficult color.
flood.
In the other side, Ling Tian saw that Ling Tiangong was in a hard battle, and he kicked out, and came out in front of this rough vine like a tide, bringing a dazzling arc.
When I came to the rough vine, a cracking wind stirred away from the place of its foot, rolling up the dust on the ground. After that, he was cold, left in front of him, holding the horn handle in his right hand, and the colorful glazed sword.
Qi flows from the sword like a strand of green silk, and the edge is aggressive.
"The second style of the Tianmen Sword -Broken." As soon as the words fell, the skills of the Tianmen Sword urged to the extreme. He suddenly pulled the sword with his right hand, and saw the dazzling sword light tore the void, the cold sword qi
It swept away like the storm in the glacier.
"laugh!"
A ranging rainbow rushing the sky to sweep all tangible things. The sword light of the rough vine instantly divided into two, and most of the front fell to the ground, dripping the porridge purple blood.
The sword light of the tearing long sky flickered, and Ling Tian had already included the sword into the scabbard, which was dazzling. All of these actions were completed between electric light and stones.
The previous few people sighed.
Colorful swords are galloping back and forth, lingering in Ling Tian's body, stirring the whistling wind and waves, breaking the mountains and rivers. Its personality, standing when the wind stands, silver hair is flying, two pupils cut water, and the stir is good.
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