Ling Tian's eyes were dull, and Qing Jun's face was covered with the colors. Dare to love him and Gong Bai Confucianism to die and live, just to free up the air gear for these people.
As the saying goes, the mussels are fighting, and the fisherman is profitable. It can be seen from this.
The situation was imminent. Ling Tian immediately used the power of the soul source. The whole body suddenly dissipated the dark purple gases, like the dark smoke and the thick fog.
He stepped forward, and his figure was like a ghost fire, breaking through the sound barrier, and going away, leaving an unreal shadow along the way, dispeling the quiet air.
Next to the water flowers, four people struggled with each other.
One of them is handsome, bright eyes, and the clothes are crowded.
This person is named Wen Shijie, the young master of the Wen family of Emperor Shadow. The Wen family is famous for business in the Emperor's business and is also a Guimen Wang nationality, so he is naturally a rich child. Not only that, the Wen family is famous in the business world.
, And with the Dadu Lord and the Emperor's family.
A person with a big belly jumped up, and aimed at Wen Shijie's side face, and the bear's mysterious power rushed on the fist.
Wen Shijie was light and cloudy, his body leaned back slightly, and easily escaped the punch. Then he waved the delicate fan in his right hand lightly, and a cyan arc was drawn in the air.
This person.
"Pap."
A crisp sound seemed to be crisp and simply, which seemed to have a mighty force at this moment, which seemed to be unsightly. At this moment, it broke out of the mighty power and directly hit the person out.
"ah!"
A scream of welcoming Wen Shijie's body. After hearing the sound, he opened the fans of the fastener and turned to the air.
The flying person hit the fly.
A man with a sharp -eyed and sharp -looking man with a unkempt Heyan was standing opposite him. The person who was the closest to the water of the sky immediately turned from four to two.
Feng Rui's man looked at Wen Shijie with a lot, and the breathing in his mouth seemed a bit tight, and he didn't dare to act lightly. Because Wen Shijie's movement was light, the move seemed to have no rules, weak and weak, but he was very powerful, and his strength was high.
At this moment, Wen Shijie was placing a plain attitude, where he made a fan with a fan, so pleasant.
"What's wrong? Don't you plan to attack me? Then I go?" Wen Shijie raised his eyebrows and said leisurely.
Seeing that Wen Shijie's heart was absent -minded, and his relaxation and fun, he suddenly felt a huge humiliation, and immediately said with a sharp teeth: "Your kid is mad!"
In terms of language, his vibrant urging mysteries, the strong silver mysterious power was exiled from his body, covering his body surface, and a majestic mammoth was coagulated on his head.
Seeing the fierce cow on the head of this person, Wen Shijie's mouth was slightly pulled, "呲" laughs, and said with a smile: "You have been adorable."
After hearing this, this man was angry and concentrated on the right fist. He bumped into Wen Shijie with a punch. A silver white fist broke the wind and Mercedes.
"You go to death!" He made up angrily.
On the overbearing fist waves, a mighty bull head was shown, and it ran away like a high wall like a high wall.
Wen Shijie smiled indifferently, and his mind was slightly moved, and the blue black mysterious force of the flowing silk flew straight up from his feet.
The fierce mysteriousness is like to come out, the muddy breath has permeated, and the blue phoenix's wings with a real power of the magical power are shocking.
"Feng Xiang." He was calm, and the phoenix above his head came out, colliding with the huge fist, setting off the wind of cracking.
"Well!"
Wen Shijie's power occupied the upper hand, and the fists were scattered. The sharp person was forcibly shocked to take a few steps, and his face was cold.
At this time, Ling Tian's pushing posture passed by the person, and it was shocked and stunned, and he ran towards Wen Shijie.
Wen Shijie shook his head gently when he saw this, and felt helpless: "Well, you are really ..."
Without finishing the words, Ling Tian's posture suddenly flickered, and when the electric light appeared in front of him, he stagnated him.
Ling Tian's eyes were cold, and she was as bright as a star. His right hand fists straight out, and the fist flushed with the power of the soul source.
Boxing wind is applied, and the strength is strong. This fist has the power of silence, breaking through the sound barrier, and it is close to Wen Shijie.
At the moment, Wen Shijie quickly blocked the fan in front of him, and a blue and thick barrier suddenly burst out in front of him.
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A punch was mixed with an extremely flooding impact, and the barrier shattered the barrier, causing Wen Shijie's body to take a few steps back.
Wen Shijie changed his front color, his face was condensed and solemn, and there were many sharp -edge blades appearing above the fan in his hand.
He has always performed freely, indifferent, he showed a unsmiling genuine in the face of Ling Tian, because he felt a chill that penetrated into the bone marrow, as well as the unique and unparalleled gas field.
"Huh! ~"
Before he responded, Ling Tian dragged the phantom's figure and shone past him, and he directly turned the sightseeing.
He only saw a dreamy shadow flashed in front of him, and Ling Tian's posture had already come behind him.
The man who was closer to the water of the sky was unwilling to stop, and the mixed lightning on his body became extremely violent, and the long sword held in his hand also breeds a burning Thunder.
Although this person is thin and thin, but the breath is extremely strong, with the cultivation of the middle of Xuanhuang. This moment of Xuanli erupted, the whole body suddenly turned into a light and horizontal place.
"Xuan skills -thunderbolt cut." His eyes flashed, and the long swords that were plundered in his hands were cut out several times, and it was like the wind, and in a blink of an eye, he reached Ling Tian's body.
Ling Tian felt this strong attack and forcibly stopped the step back. At this time, a strong man held two sturdy giant ax and aimed at Ling Tian's waist and swept out.
The turbulent storm comes like a waterfall.
The power of pulling the mountains and carrying the tripod was pressing step by step. Ling Tian jumped up, and his body leaned back. After an air, he turned to the strong person, and then he lifted his knees fiercely, and he quickly covered the sea of clouds.
The robust people quickly turned around, and the two giant ax were blocked in front of them. Ling Tian's destruction stone fell on the giant ax.
People have already flew back, but Ling Tian does not want to give up, because if these people do not lose their ability to fight, he may not be able to get the flowers of the sky.
With a tight heart, his handsome face covered the cold frost, and his body came to the side of the flying person.
The robust people in the air are suddenly seen, and Ling Tian, who has a speed of action, is covered with faults.
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