While playing in the brain, Zong Shou stepped forward again. The whole person did not retreat, facing the fierce and fierce, slamming a sword.

The sword is halfway through, and a spiral of swords that is entangled in water and fire is smashing through the sword.

The light of the sword shines, and it is directly penetrated the hurricane dàng hurricane, and stabbed the throat of the person.

The stunned look of the singer, the subconscious mind would like to slap and slap the sword. But when his hand just waved, it was sharply shrinking, and it was all shocking.

It's just a simple sword stab, and at most there is only a negligible amplitude. At this moment, however, he only felt that he couldn't avoid the sword and penetrate the end of his throat.

Almost subconscious, the male figure retreats, and his right hand is still a knife. Numerous silver-white flames sprang out, and they turned into a fire whips of a few feet long, and they smashed into the waist of Zongshou!

"It turns out that this is the flaming flame of your flame bear family, and it is extraordinary!"

Zong Shou was slightly bright, and the sword in his hand was still a stab, and he slammed, "Hey, he slammed on the chin of the male cock. Then he rushed to the side and shattered the flame whip. The semi-ignition star, pointing to the male leader, gently smiled: "I finally came up with some real skills.

However, it is not enough to want to escape from me. ”

The look of the male leader is ugly to the extreme. A bite of teeth bitten, causing the gums to seep into the blood. More bursting spiral power, rushing into the jaw of his own, but also the same fire and water, to be exhausted, in order to get rid of this moment, even if idiots, you can know that the other party is purposefully yòu do it yourself.

This sect is far more than the martial art he imagined is not weak, but also the kendo!

If the other party has a killing heart, then just two swords, it is already necessary for him.

At this moment, he simply had the urge to marry her.

If the dry Tianshan son is a waste of rumors. So what is he and the wind like? What is it? dross?

I should have thought that I could make the characters like Zongyuan be willing to work. How could it really be a waste?

Zong Shou is still half-closed, and continues to sense the changes in the atmosphere of the other side of the body, gradually fascinating.

The principle of this flaming flame is basically clear. There are still many places that cannot be known. However, his martial arts experience is enough to complete this puzzle.

Just thinking that this person has not done it, then simply solve this guy completely.

Just seeing the male leader once again screaming at the tiger, the whole person is like a huge wall, and it is pressed across. The fierceness of the eyes is almost the essence.

When he had shot before, he tried his best to suppress the sound, so as not to disturb the people outside the account.

At the moment, it is completely disregarded, and this palm is grabbed, so that the temperature in the entire account is immediately increased several times, and the strength is overflowing! The carpet curtains began to have no wind and spontaneous combustion.

The first thing that didn't feel right was the ancestral scorpion that stood outside the camp, like a javelin.

Zong Shou was arranged to be guarded outside the account, but Zong Yuan’s stinky boy could follow the world. Zong Yi was just frowning, and his heart was quite unpleasant.

At this moment, the sound of tigers in the account was almost the first time, and it rushed into it.

When the distant situation jumped into the field of vision, Zong Yi was immediately stunned by his eyes.

But when his figure just moved, next to it was a cool gun, and stabbed. Blocked his forefront.

"Zongyuan is you! It really is a wolf ambition!"

Zong Yi only felt his heart and slammed. Is this the original xìng feelings, willing to be willing to serve the world?

If Zong Shou is dead in this male hand, then this guy naturally does not have to be bound by a blood swear.

It can be said that it is not right, and Zongyuan’s gunpower seems to be just for interception, without killing. And in this way, even if it can be separated from the blood swearing, it must be hurting a lot, not worth the candle.

Without careful consideration, Zongtang has already pulled out. The knife shadow that stabbed it was cut open.

However, at this time, I listened to the distance, but it was "hey, the ground was crisp."

And Zongtang’s body was suddenly settled.

What did he see in an old day? Every effort was made to go to Zong Shouhu’s male squad, but he was slammed on the cheek by a sharp sword. The whole person was actually taken a few feet by life.

And the owner of the long sword, it is the Zong Shou who should have been at risk.

Originally, there was still some unbelief, but after a moment, the male squad was already stabbing again.

The momentum is rampant, the whole person is like a giant bear burning a silver flame. The hands are as if they can tear everything.

Just before the arrival of Zongshou, he was simply and neatly swayed by a sergeant.

At this moment, the situation of these two people in front of them is a complete subversion and reversal in the minds of Zongtang.

Originally, it was the hero of the giant bear rabbit, which has become a rabbit with a claw and a claw but no threat. And that should be the strength of the hand without fighting, close the eyes to die, the Zong Shou, but at this moment is the incarnation of the lion, playing a red-eyed bunny in teasing.

After a long while, Zongtang returned to God, and then, suddenly, burst into tears: "Everyone gave me a jealousy. Retreat! Within the three interest, all give me five hundred feet away! Who dares Peeping, who dares to use self-examination, and my ancestors must take the head of others."

Beyond the camp, the mysterious fox knights to be followed are all face to face. Although it is strange, it still relies on the words of Zongtang, and turned his face back to the five hundred feet away from Wei and Zongtang. At this time, it was a deep breath: "The young master has already met Wu? I did not If you read the wrong words, you will be the master."

Looking at the front, the ancestral eyes flashed, not sure: "It seems to be a martial art?"

"Shizi Kendo is indeed a hundred times better than me!"

Zongyuan took the lead and then whispered: "But the world's master is the spiritual law, and now it is a night sorcerer."

The heart of Zongxi was a squash, but this thorn was different from the previous heart, but with an insatiable joy.

When I heard the four characters of the night tour, it was originally a subconscious unbelief. It can be discovered immediately, and every step of the sect is to use the surrounding psionic power. Therefore, it is not afraid of white flames, Zhou and his body, it is also a few spiritual law blessings, and there are quite a few extraordinary artifacts on the body. Can be hard and sturdy, and never fall.

The eyes are round and round, looking at the edge, sitting quietly, like the invisible water.

Just seeing the meaning of the inquiry, I saw that the weak water also looked over, and the inside of the eye was pure and incomparable: "I have said that the Lord is very strong, don't worry."

Zong Pu suddenly was silent for a while. Is it a simple sentence that he told him?

Zong Shou over there, took a few swords. It seems that I am eventually impatient and shake my head.

"It's a pity! You have been repaired for the rest of your life, only to the realm of the Six Threads Wuzong. This flaming flame is still far from home. Nassehara, give me your gun!"

Zongyuan did not hesitate, and the purple thunder gun in his hand was far away. Zong Shou was in his hand and took a look. I saw that the Ju Yuanzhu on the gun was still there, but the above-mentioned spirit array was gone.

Zong Shou did not care, holding the end of the gun, a gun straight to the front.

"That is arrogant, you know that you are good, but you can only take advantage of it. You don't have to be fundamental. I will make it again today and see it clearly!" The voice fell, and the purple gun was around. Dazzling purple, countless electric snakes are produced out of thin air, in all directions, to the gunpoint.

Zongyuan’s look was awkward, and his eyes were always happy. And that majestic, at the moment, is totally another feeling.

I only feel that the Zong Shou at this time, the thunder of the gathering, is less than one tenth of the arrogant arrogance of the former Zongyuan.

However, it is even more cohesive. The complete income is within the body and the gun blade. It is both breathful and dangerous!

Then, the next moment, I saw the tip of the gun, as if trembled a little. Then all the sky is the remnants of the purple gun. In the blink of an eye, I don’t know how many times I stabbed it. I only know that it’s like a deadly gunshot, and it’s crazy.

Xiong Kui snorted, and he did not dare to slap his front. He did his best and slammed back.

The purple sè gun blade in front of me, flickering, suddenly and imaginary, covering the sky and covering the sky.

He waved his arms and tried to resist. However, it was impossible to contact the gun body.

I only felt that my body was pierced by the gunshot of the purple sè.

On him, I don’t know how many holes are pierced.

When the blade of the sky was finally lifted, the figure of Zong Shou still stood outside the ten feet. I was frowning and seemed to be meditation.

The male squad is suddenly lost in strength, unable to fall to the ground, looking down at the whole body, is actually hundreds of blood holes.

Fortunately, this is the shoud, it seems that it still received some strength, and the people are merciless. The wound was not stabbed, and it did not really hurt the vital organs.

Even so, these hundreds of wounds still make him dying ~lightnovelpub.net~ Zongyuan, but they are all sacred. But there is no focal length, it seems to be thinking about the whole god. The only shot that was shot out was enough to make him remember his life!

This is the real arrogance!

Zongtang was a sigh of silence, looking at Zong Shou with a strange look that he did not know.

Just now, even he could not count the number of defenders. In the end, how many guns were out.

If it is not the depth of the eyes, it is indeed the blood of the monarch, and God hún is obviously pure and incomparable. He almost thought that the other party was posing as a pretense or a choice.

When Zong Shouyu huh stunned for a moment, he woke up. The gun in his hand was thrown back to Zongyuan, and then he fell into deep thought again.

One of his own strengths is his heart. His own gun technique, this should not be so strong, it is impossible to be strong enough to block this hero, even a shot can not block.

When I was shot, I could feel like my own instinct and psionic power. At that moment, it seemed to be surprisingly harmonious. ! .