Above the iron lock, Ling Tian's sword eyebrow star is covered with Leng Rui. He looked at Lei Chen quietly, his expression showed the cold, as if watching the dead, the noisy wind and waves rolled up his long clothes,
Floating and exhibiting, the style is moving.
Lei Chen stood on the iron lock, gasped constantly in his mouth, and beaded beads on his cheeks, and he was throbbing in his eyes. When he saw Ling Tian's eyes indifferent and ruthless, he swallowed a sigh of relief.
Be careful with your face.
The electric dragon in the air is still wandering, and the trend of swallowing the mountains is all floating, allowing a group of practitioners around them to avoid it. After all, no one wants to take the initiative to trouble it.
At first, the person who jumped into the iron lock was far ahead, and he almost arrived in the whole half of the iron lock. Ling Tian also knew this, because he and these people delayed too much time.
He inserted Lan Mang's long sword in his right hand into the scabbard, turned his legs decisively, and strode forward the meteor.
For this person, he didn't want to kill him, not to mention the two people just said that the person was the young master. Presumably, he must be a noble child with a deep background. There would be no two people who had two Xuan emperors beside him as guards.
If this person is killed, this person's guard is or the family, and he will not give up. He does not need to trouble himself.
Having said that, if this person still does not know the chase and kills him, then he will not be indecisive anymore, and his men will be merciless.
The electric dragon in the sky then dissipated, turned into a sky -threatening point, and sprinkled it out.
Lei Chen looked at Ling Tianyuan's back, and his breathing looked particularly heavy. For some reason, he felt that the man's murder was very scary, like a cold -blooded killer who made a million corpse and a thousand miles of bleeding.
When he was shocked, a madness suddenly hit him suddenly, and the following is a mysterious force of Wonton sweeping. The heavy pressure is shocking, as if facing God
Buddha Giant.
"..."
The sound of the broken voice returned to the sky, and a flushed orange light split out like a long arrow.
In the orange light that flys, there are countless orange lights shot everywhere, as magnificent and magnificent as the heavenly girls.
Some of the people flying in the air were hit by the hundreds of thousands of light column, and their bodies were dazzling. The blood was like rain.
"ah!……"
The sadness of heartbroken lungs, the breaking of the liver and intestine, the scalp is numb, and the color is lost. The people flying in front of them see the tragic situation from behind them.
Some people who are fighting are no longer fighting, but to keep their lives scattered. A smooth road rotation is empty in front.
In addition, some people intend to resist, and a strong barrier appeared in front of the body.
When Wanzhang Liumi slammed the barrier of these people, the power of the mountains and rivers was unsatisfactory, and the barrier of these people broke the barrier of these people at a moment.
The dense luminous flowing like a heavy rain washed out of these people's bodies, leaving only the red red in the air, and the scene was shocking, like the red glow in the evening.
Everyone avoids it. This orange light is unimpeded and unimpeded.
These lit are also stunned to those who run on the iron lock. Because the orange light is too fast, it is just a moment of kung fu to the front place, so those who are behind the iron lock will inevitably suffer.
A person who was not far away in front of Lingtian torn on the spot because of the endless time. Even if a scream had time to make a scream, it had been split, flesh and flesh, and it was terrible.
His eyes flashed, calling the power of the soul source, the dark purple gas overflowed from his legs, and he wrapped around his legs like vines.
Several orange landscapes with rolled mountains came together, and they greeted Lingtian like a missile crashing missile.
Ling Tian thought about it, her body became full of shadows, and the ghost was very charming. She flashed out like a cheetah dragged on the phantom, and the wind passed away.
As soon as his feet fell on the iron lock, he jumped on his body, rotating his body in the air like a fish jumping dragon door.
The group of light column swarming in the group, tightly and tightly, insecure mosquitoes.
Ling Tian's thoughts fluttered, using prison inflammation in sharpness, and at the same time stretched out his right hand.
"..."
A jail -to -rope lock flew out of his hands suddenly, and he was firmly wrapped on the dark iron lock.
He swinged down, and the power of the lock of the jail rope swayed from below the iron lock, just like the moon arc in the air like a swing in the air.
The plenty of light passed by the area of Ling Tianfang, just like the wind and the clouds, and the qi.
Following the swaying forces, Ling Tian took the wind straight from the bottom of the iron lock. When there was a little distance from the iron lock, a photoconductive was cut off.
Big hindrance, because his distance from the iron lock is relatively closer.
A prison rope lock extended from his left hand, tied to the iron lock above his head, and then his body was slightly swayed, and a elegant and elegant back empty turned back to the iron lock again.
The offensive of the light finally weakened, and the iron lock in front was covered with blood. The dark iron lock was now red and magnificent. A drop of bright blood dripped down below the iron lock, as if it was like it was
A large massacre scene.
There is a pungent bloody smell flowing in the air, and the eyes of sadness are like purgatory and torture on earth.
Ling Tiandang's silver's hair is up and down, shaped like a ripple, and the beautiful face is indifferent. These people die too miserable. It seems that as Gong Momo said that he would flow the four directions.
The orange light that like a meteor came to the front quickly, and it was puzzling that this orange light did not fly to the cliff as soon as possible, but it stopped in the air.
The light was restrained, and a figure emerged from the dazzling light, deeply engraved with the eyes of everyone.
The people who created this killing are just as most people think, they are brutal white Confucian Confucianism. This makes those who want to take treasure grit their teeth and dare to say.
The posture of Gongbai Confucianism stands open, and there are two light wings in the back. No one is in the eyes, and arrogantly: "Do you want to win the treasure? As long as you can defeat me, you can get it. Oh, I forgot, like it, like it, like
You mediocre generations do not challenge my courage at all. After all, you are like those incomplete products, and it will be broken when you touch it! "
Speaking of him, he raised the corner of his mouth, holding his chest with both hands, his eyes showing a wild color, and his upright figure looked heroic.
Faced with the humiliation of Gongbai Confucianism, one of the tall people was furious and could not bear it.
"Shi can kill, don't be humiliated! Even if you are amazing, you are just a person, but you think that Yelang is arrogant to defeat everyone all of us.
People will be defeated, we will go together when we wait for a while, don't hesitate! "This man wanted to ignite the anger in everyone's heart, and said with one face.
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