The dominance of the eight Yan Luotian showed an extremely frightened expression. Even Qin Guang, who was fighting blood, and instantly emerged in his eyes. He broke out the strongest offensive.
Release the super offensive, and suppress him back. []
The danger of the master's implication to the master, from the sky, tried to crush the angel's degeneration, but was bounced away by the hazy gray light emitted by the angels, and on the dead face, full of proud smile, Xuan Yunxiao will be the dagger.
When he was entrusted to him, he was as deep as the origin of the dagger. He only told him that he couldn't even destroy this dagger.
It was blocked in front of him, and Yan Luo asked himself at the speed. It was definitely not as good as the deadly dagger behind him. It was almost impossible to escape. It seems that there is no second method except for hard resistance.
In the picture of the Cangsheng Society, the heart of the mind, summoning the soul of the death of the emperor. Yan Luo's back glowed with a layer of golden light, countless tadpoles walked, it was a virtue of the moral.
"Yan Luo, don't struggle for dying, the emperor's resurrection, and you want to save you."
Wu Die noticed Qin Guang's cold and harsh eyes, but he had no intention of stopping. He had been looking forward to this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for thousands of years. Ten Palaces of Hell, I'm apologizing, he died in vain and would take these ten brothers from the divine platform today.
Pull down, let this group of high -profile guys try to taste the painful taste of falling from the clouds.
Not only did he kill Yan Luo, he was also ready to let Yan Luo's all his life here. He stepped on Xiang Tian's post -dust, and always buried his bones in this barren reincarnation.
Death without hesitation, thinking about the magic trick, time is not waiting for me. If Qin Guang gets out of trouble in time, it may happen. The angel fell and accepted the order of death, and suddenly burst out gray light, and the golden tadpoles seemed to be trapped in huge numbers.
The vortex, under a huge attraction, did not enter the dagger, but instead made the dagger's prestige.
Yan Luo was shocked. This angel was too weird. In fact, the righteous scripture of the emperor's moral volume could be swallowed. At the moment of life and death, Yan Luo opened the Cangsheng Society's picture to protect his back.
"It's useless, I tell you that the angel's degeneration is a dual -blade of the mother, which can be arbitrarily changed, and you will die if you die."
The dead voice has not yet fallen, and the dagger that was regarded by Yan Luo was regarded by Yan Luo was deeply pierced into Yan Luo's throat. Yan Luo tried hard to say a word, but found that his body was suddenly imprisoned. Even a finger couldn't move.
The power rushed towards the dagger inserted in the throat.
"Am I going to be fascinating?"
In the flash of lightning, many scenes floated in front of Yan Luo. His life was originally extremely low, but it was the storm of lightning that made them accidentally break into the altar of fate waiting for Xiang Tianwen. If it weren't for their brothers stealing a trace of fate,
After a thousand years ago, Xiang Tian asked, and he had successfully completed the heavy responsibility of his fate to him, re -casting a brand -new five realm, and there would be no catastrophe of these five realms.
Shi Ye, Yunye, fate, fate, is this a joke of fate? If he can choose, he would rather have been in a hurry for decades and turn it into a pile of white bones buried by yellow sand. However
Yes, I met her in this life.
At this moment, he wandered a thought in Yan Luo's mind, and when he heard the news of his fall, would that person really shed tears for him? If he would die, he had no regrets.
"Wu brother, don't sleep, we will save you."
Yan Luo's figure gradually became illusory, and the rotation roared painfully. Chu Jiang's eyes were blood red, burning their origin, and even removed the coercion of them, the surging murderous intention, and the hesline of anger, which fused into the fusion into it into a blend of fusion.
The blood -stained butcher knife, in the blink of an eye, the 17th prison commander was the weaker six, and it completely dissipated in this world.
Such an amazing record can not make the eight people rotating the slightest joy. Yan Luo's condition does not need to guess. They all know that they must be terrible. They dare not imagine how sad this most outstanding brother dies.
"Kill, one will not stay."
Chujiang thrown a black tower, and the tower was lingering with Yuan Magnetic light. It was instantly covered with Ling Chi's head with the strongest combat power of the prison chief.
, Black Tower raised the luster of Mo Yu, and suddenly sucked Ling Chi in.
Immediately afterwards, I heard Ling Chi's terrible roar. Chujiang's eyes flashed the ice -like ice, and suddenly patted the palms of palms.
Snow.
During the death, he turned a blind eye to this. His ambition was endless, but he couldn't pretend to be emotional. Ling Chi was in his eyes, a profitable subordinate, but that's just that, he died, and he would not have a slight impact on him at all.
Then, then
"Yan Yan, it's over, let's go on the road with peace of mind."
Holding the angel's degeneration, when he pulled it gently, Yan Luo's body began to fall apart.
"Yan Luo." Qin Guang sowed the sky, and with the soul of his monarchy, he felt that Yan Luo's life was weak to almost disappearing. He was caught in extreme anger.
The seven fairy princes were completely defeated.
"Give me to death."
Xinghuang Lingqi was derived from the infinite knife soldiers, and the turbulent rushed to death. The momentum that went to the front seemed to be a thousand swords.
The power of Xinghuang Lingqi made a lot of sense of death. He was also an immortal monarch, but he died under Qin Guangwei and gave birth to the feeling of weak resistance. This is still a serious injury to Qin Guang.
What about the general? At this moment, he had to be fortunate. Xuan Yunxiao considered Zhou Quan. If there were no seven runes, the person who died at this moment should be him.
However, the death of death is not ashamed. The king is defeated. Winning is to win, or the loser is to lose. As for the means of use, the light or darkness is a matter of irrelevant.
Taking advantage of Qin Guang to catch the empty block of Yan Luo's body, he quickly approached the door of the reincarnation of the reincarnation.
"Brother, do you still have the fifth brother?"
Rotating anxiously, the remaining seven people also gathered beside Yan Luo. As for the seventeen prison chiefs, except for a few clever and legs, the others were almost dead. Yan Luo was in danger.
Fish.
Regardless of the serious injury on her body, Qin Guang did not hesitate to save Yan Luo at all costs, but the power of the angel's degeneration was too mysterious. Even the origin of Xianjun could not be swallowed by it and became the most precious nutrients.
"Bastard." Qin Guang was full of anger and nowadays. He punched his punch, cracking out of the black holes.
"Brother, you talk, you must have a way to be the fifth brother, is it?"
The rotation choked, he was indeed unhappy, and he was not proud, but the brotherhood was the most difficult to give up. From the time when he was a mortal, Yan Luo played the role of cooking for him, even if he broke through
In the heavens, Yan Luo will hold him and resolve everything for him.
The eight people in Chujiang were crying. Everyone clenched his fist, and he couldn't wait to tear the death into pieces.
"Brother, go to the red sleeve, she must have a way to reverse life and death." The equal head suddenly camel lightly, and shouted excitedly.
"Yes, red sleeves, my elder brother is about to ask her for help. No matter what the price is to pay, as long as we can save the fifth brother, we are willing to agree."
"Don't hesitate, I believe that the Tibetan King Bodhisattva will read it and the old love." The Emperor of the Three Songs couldn't help urging Qin Guang to make a decision.
Qin Guang glanced at the door of the reincarnation, and said secretly, "Feng Yu, I'm sorry, I tried my best".
Qin Guang waved the Apricot Huang Lingqi flag, and set Yan Luo to delay the speed of his vitality dissipation with the rule of monarchy.
"Go." Qin Guang was preparing to tear the time and space and go to the place where the red sleeves were closed. It was the most hidden place of Huangquan Di House. Only he knew that he had never disturbed the red sleeves, but now for Yan Luo, he can care about anything.
It's.
However, at this time, the city of dying drove the city, suppressed the door of reincarnation, released the infinite power, and continuously increased the increase in the chain.
The corners of my mouth were cracking, and everything went smoothly today.
"The light of fireflies is trying to fight with the sun and the moon, it is simply not knowing life and death."
Feng Yu's voice passed through the six portals, with the reincarnation land as the heart, and instantly spread through the Huangquan landfield.
"Luofeng Yu, the door to the reincarnation is actually him!"
The rotating face was unbelievable. Indeed, the speed of Feng Yu's growth was appalling. Even if they were stealing fate, on the way of cultivation, they would be dimmed at the next time.
Nine Huangquan beads created a mysterious compass, the brilliant golden light, yellow and heavy, landing over the door of reincarnation, and the city of dying was kicked away. How far is it.
He died for a half steps, and he couldn't solve it from the power that was passed down from the city of dying.
"Don't be blunt. There is no Qin Guang covering you today. I can escape my palm." He died and remembered Feng Yu's many ridicule to him. If Yan Luo was the enemy he wanted to kill the most, that would only
The second to Yan Luo must be Feng Yu.
"Aren't you a Buddha, let's not be a grandson, you can't leave alive today."
The compass bonds on the door of the reincarnation, and the obscure cover, the door of the reincarnation turns into a ray of light, and the chain of the chain is seal immediately, and the face becomes pale, and the reincarnation door is so easy to break.
It was beyond his expectations, and after the reincarnation door was out of trouble, the first thing he did was to carry the divine power and bumped into the dying Tianling Gai.
"Luofeng Yu, the door to reincarnation is the time to return to the original master, I will not stop it, but the disputes within Huangquan Di Fu, you will not be able to intervene for the time being."
The petal lotus flowers are quiet and pleasant, and the solemn goddess of the treasure is sitting on the lotus platform. The skin flows the glory of divineness. Those bright eyes, dark and agile, diffuse Zhong Yu's aura, deep eyes, as if they can instantly understand the true and false instantly
Heart.
"The Bodhisattva of the Tibetan, Xuan Yunxiao seems to be the first person to intervene, but now you want me to close it.
Don't kill him, forgive him to die. "
Feng Yu has witnessed the amazing avatar of the red sleeve. Naturally, even if he stepped on the monarch, he was not the enemy of the red sleeve, but he killed the heart of death and still did not shake. Every time he thought he should do, he would never shrink back.