After listening to the description of the dominance, Ling Tian only knew one or two. The so -called do not know the true face of Lushan. These monsters of the monster -like monsters were originally creatures in different worlds. Although he knew nothing about the alien world, it means the literal meaning.
It should refer to other worlds.
He looked resolute, his eyes were like a torch, and in the two pairs of eyes, he was like golden, British Qi Meilun, but without losing his sharpness.
The sky was dark, and the intentions were in the past. On the venue of Xiaofeng and the Yueyue, there was a ghost spirit that was difficult to fade. The mouths of several ghosts were sometimes groaning.
The figure of a corpse disappeared in Ling Tian's eyes instantly, and then the noise came, Ling Tianli raised the sword in his hand sideways, and a vicious corpse immediately waved the knife.
Optimus's power shocking, the long knife was cut on Lingtian's scabbard, rubbing a star -like spark.
The impact of the unspeakable power caused Ling Tian's body to step back a few steps back. Before he stood up, another ghost kicking his legs from behind him, like a toad jumping up, the open scarlet is big.
The tip of the mouth is full of teeth, and it looks like the sharp teeth in the shark mouth.
Ling Tianhou pedaling the ground, the slender posture leaps, and then he made a elegant backflip in the air.
"laugh!"
It seemed like a golden sword light, and the ghost of the ghosts under his head cracked a large mouth.
After a sword, the corpse ghostly fell to the ground, and a puppy came to eat shit, Ling Tian stood on the ground, long clothes and silver hair rose, flying chic, super Saint Lun.
The remaining three corpses, one of them, one of the figures first, with the magic of the mountain on the long knife in the hand.
Ling Tian's body is slightly sideways, the speed is unpredictable, and the empty shadow is empty. On the occasion of the electric flash, the sword in his hand directly pierced into the body of the ghost, and there was no slightest emotional fluctuation on the face, cold as ice, as ice,
If the eyebrows are cold, the eyes are frosty, like a emotional Rakshasa.
The gongxian was stiff after being pierced into the body by the sword. The golden flow of the golden flowing on the sword was just a million strokes that destroyed the body of the corpse's body like a million male army.
The corpse's body twitched madly, shaking forward and back, like a high -voltage electricity, the body surface also faintly emitted Jinhui's bright spots due to the energy contained in the sword.
As his whole body was shaking, he kept his hand and clenched his hand on Ling Tian's wrist, firmly like a strong pliers.
Ling Tianjian's expression was mentioned, vast as stars, and the pupils of Leng Xiang were as tight as the pupils of the ancient ice cellar. As the other corpse arrived in the wind, when he came to Ling Tian's side, he bite him and passed it.
In the mouth, the mouth saliva fluttered, and the green and thick tongue seemed to apply a layer of moss like a layer of moss.
Ling Tian's hand could not be pulled out, and he turned on his knees to sweep his knees. A high whip leg rich in the power of gold colliding with the wind -driven sky and horses hitting the gangsters who leaped straight.
"Well!"
Along with a loud kick, the corpse's face immediately appeared twisted, and the shocking power directly hit the corpse's other side of the other side, like a bullet that shot a carbe.
After he kicked out his kick, he lifted his knees again and again, and he was extremely powerful.
Before he waited for him to take back his feet, a strong sense of crisis ushered in from his side. He sideways and blocked the sword in front of him, and another corpse who came to the ghost to bite in the mouth of 371.
Unexpectedly, I bite directly on the sword of the sword.
"Ah! Go to your uncle!"
The corpse bite on the sword of the sword suddenly burst cigarettes, and then he loosened it very hotlyly, kicked Ling Tian with his legs, and shouted in his mouth.
The strength of this foot was not small, and the towering strength made Ling Tian take a few steps. Finally, because the chassis was unstable, he sat directly on the ground. After a while, he turned over the river.
Ling Tianjian's eyebrows frowned, and one side stood up from the ground.
As the Lord said, over time, the power of these ghosts is moving forward, and it may be unpredictable when dragging it down, so it is better to win or defeat.
Thinking about it, he inserted the creation god sword in his hand directly on the ground.
Wrap your body like that.
"The second layer of dark sky -the blade of absorbing the blade." He said calmly.
The absorption of the backing of the mountains instantly broke out from the sword, which made the random spin, the dead leaves gathered, and the power of the main Tsukiyama River even pulled up the ground.
Several ghosts drove side by side side by side. Unexpectedly, Ling Tian's road was just happened, and Qi Qi was trapped in an irreversible suction. Even if the kitten on the trees on the trees on the trees on the trees of the ghosts generally embedded the sharp claws, but there was no.
Can escape the ending of being sucked.
Ling Tian's body shape is divided into three, the two avatars spread the right hand at the same time, the whole body prison inflammation is burning, and the fire fires.
When Wen Die is now, the roses have grown several times immediately.
The five gonges were dragged by the sucking power of the mountains and the sea.
"Fu Fune -Prison Yan Rose." Seeing that all five ghosts were sucked over, the two avatars opened their lips, and they blurted out.
Ling Tian saw the sword suddenly, and the ability to urge the instantaneous flash disappears in place.
The strong suction power disappeared immediately, and the dust and stone fell to the ground. The two avatars pushed the prison roses in their hands to the ground.
"Boom Rondon ..."
Along with a burst of sound, the ground collapsed, the rocks flew, and the explosive explosion shocked the Quartet like Vientiane.
Ling Tian's posture flashed on the edge of the sea of fire. He fluttered and his hair was rising. Looking at the scene of the purgatory in front of him, his mind continued.
He raised the creation god sword in his hand and glanced at him. The bright sword body passed the righteousness. In front of this vast air, the dirt was destroyed, and the evil would not be more.
The style of the world, but thinking of his own bumpy life, the original cold eyes suddenly dull a little.
The creation god sword has the power to open up the future. It is sacred and inviolable.
Because of this, the people who can exert their true strength are the world's heart, and they can get out of the darkness, but he cannot get out of the darkness of the past.
He gradually discovered that, with the slow memory of the dust, he has become more and more away from the right path. Although he was only a body without a soul, he could at least maintain the nature of not being stained with foreign objects.
He retrieved a part of the memories of the loss, but the heart of the fortress -like golden stone has been fragmented.
There are people in personnel, good and evil, he still has the shackles of fate, resisting the eternal hatred left by Zongmen.
After experiencing the life and death of the relatives, he no longer has a nature. If he can find justice for Tianmen, even if he turns into evil, he will be willing to kill countless.
Will go forward with heavy weights and die endlessly!
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