No Tang's eye sockets will be so deep, and no Tang people will not cherish their hair so.
This is the venue taught the Dharma in the Tibetan Buddhist monk.
Tiger mouth numb.
The man did not give the teenager's breathing, and he chopped his head towards Li Kuo's neck. This sword was full of strength. Li Kuo didn't dare to fight hard.
Broken a piece of clothes.
"The reason why believers are unclear is because of that cup of holy water!" Li Kuo exuded a touch of blood from the corner of his mouth, and asked bitterly.
"You are very smart. From the beginning, you noticed our purpose." Slightly paused, and the man in black said: "You are also stupid, because the person who enters the mountain either sells the soul to the devil or
To be a dead person. So, all these you know are useless. "
After speaking, the man in black danced a sword, and the five sword shadows came towards Li Kuo. At this moment, Rao was Li Kuo's reaction machine sensitative, and it was unavoidable.
Negative defense.
"Not self -raising!" The familiar voice sounded from behind, Li Kuo was bright, and it was the South Brother South!
It turned out that Nan Yiyun and Lei Wanchun were not assured that Li Kuo went to the investigation alone. The secret makeup becomes a wharles and follow the crowd. They are all veterans of the rivers and lakes. Naturally, they know that the so -called holy water sanctuary must not be used lightly. They will
I wanted to wait for the Tubo Buddha monks to wear a green teeth mask to show their true colors and then attack, but who knows that the crowds of the mountains have become unclear walking dead.
Seeing that the man in black dared to take Li Kuojianmen, Nan Jianyun was irritable. He was the most protective of Nan Baiping. Whoever dare to bully his brother is to poke his backbone behind him.
Take orally!
Nan Yanyun shook his wrist, and the horizontal knife had already started. The blade was mixed with rain, and the head of the black face was cut off. The momentum was amazing.
Thousands of people who lose their minds are the dignity of the Tang Dynasty!
The people in black were shocked. He had never seen such a sword method. He didn't dare to fight hard, and had to retreat to the back. He had retreated to the cliff, and he could not avoid it! People in black were bitten.
When gritting his teeth, he did not retreat, and if he jumped up, he would take the horizontal knife of the South Yunyun. His trick was extremely dangerous. If successful, he can get great advantages instantly.
The market is exposed to the other party as a target.
"It's still a man!" Nan Yiyun whispered and chopped up.
Hmm, but so! The man in black sneered in the heart of the man in black, thinking that Nan Yiyun was a courageous man. Who knew that he was just a reckless man who fought hard.
As soon as he reached out his hand, he grabbed Nan Yiyun's wrist, and he would take the sharp blade in the hands of Nan Yiyun in a little hard. But who knows that Nan Yiyun exploded, his backhand elbow was hit in the chest of the man in black
superior.
"Well!" The man in black spit out the blood, only felt the pain of the five internal organs, and flew out of the back. But after all, he was a master around the Buddha monks. He made a slight adjustment in the air and stood firmly in the ground.
Nan Yunyun was also slightly stunned in his heart. His blow was almost all of his strength, and he was not talking about killing a strong man as usual. However, the man in black just spit blood, and it could not be described as not deep.
Nan Yiyun did not give the people in black the slightest opportunity to breathe, and he flew away from the man in black. He was carrying the thunderous momentum, only watching the sword and wrapped in a layer of water.
The clothing people moved rapidly, leaving two traces of sorrows on the ground.
"The monk is dead!" Nan Jiyun's wrist trembled, and the horizontal knife in his palm went to the Buddhist monk wearing a green mask.
It is a way to force the man in black. But who knows that his real goal is the Tubo mage who taught the public, and the blue -faced monk on the boulder!
Hengdao arrived, and at the moment of touching the door of the Buddha monk, the eyes of the blue -faced Buddhist monk were stubborn, and the explosion was flying out of the air! The red cricket is rolled, rolled out of the sky! The blue -faced Buddha
The monk stepped on the horizontal knife, and the Buddha's sleeve rolled a roll of the silver needle. The heavy rain was so, and the silver needle was poisonous.
The weapon can be relying on, but how can I sit still? I saw him leaning over and lifting a bonfire.
The salary of fire, greeted by the silver needle!
"Well, 呲!" The scorched sound burst into the air, and the silver needle shot into the firewood salary.
Nan Yiyun escaped this fatal blow, and he had to take a breath. Fang wanted to turn around, but he suddenly felt a tight waist. A python didn't know when he had been attached to his waist!
"Damn!" Nan Yanyun had no weapons in his hand and could not kill the python in time. However, this beast seemed to treat himself as a food.
At this time, the upper ups and downs of the mountain was completely covered by Wuyun, and it was as obscure as night.
"Go to death!" A thunder flashed, illuminating the mask with a green face, and the Tibetan monk shot a short sword from the cuffs, stabbing Nan Yanyun's heart nest!
"Before killing, calculate him behind him!" Lei Wanchun was fighting against the left and right protection, and it was impossible to look at the attack of the monk to stop the monk's attack on the front.
Wanchun's round -fired sword, then cut off the monk's waist. This strike was surrounded by Wei to save Zhao. Lei Wanchun was full of confidence.
"Naive!" There was a sneer in the corner of the mouth of the Tubo monk, still stabbing forward, but regardless of the cut knife that was cut behind him.
"Well!" Nan Yanyun's heart nest was a sword, and it fell softly, and at the same time, the sword was also reached!
This sword monk must never avoid it. He has to avenge Nan Yunyun! Lei Wanchun has been crazy, and he splits a layer of rain and fog directly attacking the Tubo monk's waist!
Speaking late, at that time, the three blue and white snakes came out of the Tibetan monk's blood red robe, and it rolled up the domineering blade of Lei Wanchun.
But the knife of Lei Wanchun was wrapped in Thunder Wanjun, how would he stagnate because of one or two snakes? He continued to force, and he had cut three blue and white snakes into several paragraphs!
"His!" A green liquid sprayed out of the snake, splashing into Lei Wanchun's eyes.
"Damn!" Lei Wanchun's eyes became dark in front of him. He was countless, and he didn't count as poisonous in the snake's body! No wonder the Buddha monk was so calm, and he had such insidious backhand!
But now that these are too late, he has completely lost his combat effectiveness. Without the Tubo monk, he can easily end his life with the left and right protection.
"His, hiss!" The python loosen Nan Yanyun under the soft. Under the guidance of the owner, he climbed towards Lei Wanchun. Compared with the prey without consciousness, it prefers the deliciousness of the python.
Tomiting Xinzi, the blood mouth has been opened!
"Fifteen steps to the southeast, turn left, and move to the boulder!" A clear crying party came from the distance, and the black hero Yan Chengxu was already the sword!
The python was shocked by it, twisted his head and vomited the letter in anger.
"Oh, then I will start with the beasts that make a tiger!" Yan Chengxu danced, and then rose into the air. I saw that he danced in the air and danced in the air.
flower.
The crowd hadn't noticed anything. The python head was flying, and the blood sprayed with blood.
Later, the snake's body was also broken, and it fell on the ground. Yan Chengxu's sword was so fast!
The Buddha monk with a green -faced mask was dark at the eyes of the monk, and what he said in his mouth. Then he saw a team of six black warriors rushing out of the distance, and each holding a weird device.
These devices are also strange. If it is a weapon, it is not sharp. If it is a hidden weapon, there is no organ.
"It's a musical instrument!" Li Kuo cut a black guard and reminded Yan Chengxu loudly.
Yan Chengxu frowned, and the silly boy said well. The objects in the hands of the black warriors were indeed a musical instrument.
, Like the evil ghost crying.
Those who were still fighting each other turned their necks and looked at Yan Chengxu with Mu's eyes.
"唵-Well---Bao-Mi-吽-Kill-Kill-kill!" The monk of the green facial Buddha unloaded the teeth mask, and the words Chengxu threw it with a six-character spell in his mouth.
The mask was like being cast in a curse.
Six sounds gathered soldiers, Li Gui urged his life, ghost sounds were dancing, and the magic danced, the end of the Nanshan Mountain was already like Shura.