On the other hand, when the voice of the moon is different, the head of the cloud is too late to turn back. Turning over the body of a flying sword, the sword has been squirted, and the sky is cut back toward the fat man.

The fat man saw the singularity of the cloud call. When he hit a Xuanyuan Che with a fan, he would inevitably escape the hand of Yun Zhao. When the fan in his hand turned over, he confronted the sword of Yun Zhao.

The blood was chapped, and Xuanyuan Che grabbed the sword that was stabbed by the little cockroach. The palm of his hand was instantly red and bloody, and the blood was shot out.

Can't take care of the injury on hand, the snake-like whip in Xuanyuan's eyes is already close at hand, flying away.

With all his strength and right hand, Xuanyuan’s iron palm waved and grabbed the whip that was shot.

Just listening to the bang, it is like fine iron and fine iron hit the general, Mars splashed.

The soft whip is torn apart.

Between this grip, the whole black whip was shattered and broken into countless pieces, falling from the sky.

One of the six priests who made the whip, as soon as they saw it, turned back and flew out.

Just as he shot out, an invisible internal force hit the carriage, and the carriage broke instantly and was broken into pieces.

"Oh." Just as the whip carriage broke, a few dull sounds rang out and blew up on this crowded street.

Haoyue, Yunzhao, Qiqi on the six islands of the island.

Turned over and flew away, and rushed back like electricity.

In this dull collision, the two figures are divided.

The hot sun sprinkled on the hot streets, reflecting the standing two people, but it made people feel the slightest heat, sinister.

The change is only momentary.

At this time, I went back to the people on the streets of God, and I screamed and suddenly ran in all directions.

"Killing, killing..."

"Help!"

In an instant, there were countless screams and the streets were in chaos.