Chapter VIII, pick your head

For a time, the smoke was scattered, and dust was everywhere. Large chunks of gravel have fallen.

The original non-injury slight change, hurriedly lifted the weak water behind him. Between the boulder swords and shadows, constantly evading. [.. Quality novels, true quality, good novels! 】

Li Wuhui is a big mouth, not afraid to eat the dust full of mouth. Looking at the sky with a blank look.

Is it necessary to exaggerate this martyrdom? The ground of Baizhang is forcibly pierced!

This is all the swordsmanship of the magical level, it is difficult to scratch the stone!

The guy’s swordsmanship seems to be stronger and stronger.

When the fallen gravel just came to an end, a cold sword shadow. Suddenly flashing, straight stabs are harmless. It’s shocking to see that the killings are bursting.

Even if it is not the right one, it is also a feeling of coldness to the extreme, straightforward.

I only feel this sword, can't escape, can't stop, can't fight, can only stay!

The original unharmed eyes are not embarrassing, but rather excited. With a hot flame, the whole **** gathers and stares at the sword's sword.

As if on the tip of this sword, there is a treasure house in general!

But in the end, when the original throat is not hurt, when the sword is worn, the master of the blue sword light finally feels wrong.

Squatting to the side, piercing the stone wall next to the original without injury. The sword gas shocked, and the large boulder in the rear was shattered into powder.

At this time, there was no injury, but it was a slamming sound, and the light in the eyelids shimmered slightly.

It seems that it is something that has been realized, and it seems to be scorning.

Zong Shou was too lazy to care for him and looked directly at the weak water. It’s a relaxed tone. People are still alive, and there is still breath, it is best, but it is finally arrived in time.

Grab a hand and hold it in your arms. And after the sect of the sect, suddenly it is a raging flame!

it is good! that's nice! The meridians are broken and the five internal organs are crushed. At this time, even if he is, he will fully input the yin and yang power, and he will not be able to completely control the injury!

Can only look at the weak water, that life is a little bit pushed.

The teeth are bitten and almost the teeth are broken. In the body, the injury caused by the full force of the squad is also faint.

But it is far from comparable, he is in the chest at the moment, this burning anger!

\"is a purple cat!"

Zhao Yuran’s voice suddenly sounded. Zong Shou is close to the uncontrollable mind, and wakes up slightly, looking at the hands of the weak water, the purple Dan Pill in the jade box.

It's a light breath. A joy that sees the light in the dead, rises in the chest.

It is purple polar!

Although the medicine is not symptomatic, since Ziji Dan can extend life for 30 years, it can naturally help people recover their injuries.

Even if you only need to hang the weak water and go back to find someone, you can also have a way.

I took a Dan Pill and shake it away, mixing the water. After the opening, only a little bit of infiltration into the body of weak water.

The weak water at this time. The function of the internal organs is almost stopped. Only by this method can she digest her potency.

Then the look was indifferent and looked at everyone in the room.

\"What happened? Who hurt her?"

The whole room is a little silence. Everyone’s sight is on Xiang Xiangzi and Na Wuxuan.

The latter wants to open a mouth to say that your ancestor is who he is, but when he thinks about the above hòuhòu stratum, the pound of swords that was directly destroyed. But stuck in my mouth, can't tell.

Even if he is at the moment, he will never think that this six-sword sword in the cloud world is in jeopardy.

At least this guard, this desire, each one is strong and fearful -

However, Wu Xuan’s right hand is tight, and there is this one. This child is stronger, but also not afraid!

Here is not outside the Yinlong Valley, Zongshou can call the power of a country.

Everyone is silent and doesn't talk. The original is harmless, but it is fearful that the world will not cover the sky. The screaming laughs: "The one who hurts your maid is the one who is a singer. To kill, it is this Wu Xuan. —"

Zong Shou also heard the implied provocation in this sentence, and he was too lazy to pay attention. Looking at the eyes, Li Wuhui, eyes with the color of inquiry.

Compared with the original, there is no doubt that this non-returning knife is more reliable. ,

However, I saw that the latter had put away the knife and nodded slightly, indicating that the statement was not false.

Zong Shou suddenly laughed at himself, carefully using his sleeves and sweating the weak water in his arms.

\"Yes? It’s really almost let me keep it, regret it for the rest of my life! I really don’t know you, then, what’s the gǒu?”

Wu Xuan suddenly angered, above the right fist, a group of magic flames ignited. But before I have time to move, the Zongshou people have already moved.

Although there is no need for a sword, the sword is self-satisfied, and the swordsmanship is in the air.

The dozens of nine-order monks in the field were slightly stunned. When they had not had time to react, Zong Shou had already arrived in front of the Xiangzi.

Then Xiang Xiangzi also looked down, and the starry sky re-spinned. Hundreds of stars are knocking down from top to bottom!

\"Ling starry sky, this house's magical power is good! Just you, what is it?

Step forward, the human world is between the virtual and the real, in the space gap. Although it is a little bit of starlight, it hurts nothing. [.. Quality novels, true quality, good novels! 】

Li Wuhui’s eyes narrowed, and this method was the same day. The kind that was exhibited on Shangyu Mountain, when the mountain was repaired, but he could not touch his half-length.

It was only at this time that the sects were displayed, but they were more free.

And the pupil of the Xiangzizi was also shrunk into a needle. It seems to be calm, but it is all stunned and horrified.

The obvious people are in front of you. But his thoughts spread out and he couldn't find it. The figure of the defender was not even better.

No, I found it, right here -

Just when Xiao Xiangzi was slightly happy, he wanted to push those star points again. Zong Shou’s hand, but caught up in the air.

\"If you are the master of your generation, you only have such a point, it is really disappointing!"

Suddenly tearing down, the shadow of the starry sky will be broken immediately!

All the stars have disappeared without a trace.

However, the reaction of Xiao Xiangzi is also swift. Just in the magical starry sky, the broken scorpion.

Two flamingos suddenly came out from the air. The fire wing is like a knife. One left and one right from the side.

The Promise is next to it, and it is also a shock. Immediately, both hands were printed, and the sword pointed up. At that time, the 81-point symbol of the innumerable spirits gathered in the void to form a huge sword shape. Thirty feet long, the golden light flashes, the sword is on the top, it is ‘true Wu’, the back has a huge virtual shadow, like a human figure.

\"Zhou Shou you are bold!"

The purple giant sword, slammed down!

Zong Shou did not look at it, and a little golden light flew out of his sleeve. It is Xiaojin, which has been transformed into a shape of shackles. Just a flash, the arm knife passed, and the two sub-species of the three-legged Jinwu were broken and screamed at the falling land.

The huge sword was also hit at this time. Zong Shou grabbed it with one hand and broke open the sword. He took the sword. It seemed to be indestructible, but only in the hands of Zong Shou, broke a layer of blood.

\"真武? What is true? What is Wu? You are a little nine, and you dare to say this, give me a roll!"

When the sword was forced to hold the moment, it would be dispersed. However, it was forcibly bound by Zong Shou, and all the patterns were scattered. Together with the human form, it was also taken. Directly connected with people with swords, slammed back to the Promise!

The latter quickly sacrificed several pieces of spirits and stopped them in front of them.

‘After a shock, the real sword is finally broken, but it can be stepped out even in the endless, even as pale.

The true soul of this real sword is the second **** of his.

I looked at it without hurting it, but it was disappointing and disappointing.

Whether it is this Promise or Xiaoxiangzi, it is too weak, so weak that even this guy has no qualification for using a sword.

I remembered the words of the two before, and I felt some hatred. A chuckle, in a ridiculous tone: "I vaguely remember, this is the Promise real person, who once told the guy. There is nothing in this world, he can't do it. No one is him. I can't afford it. I don't want to do anything, just do it. Little one is a dry Tianshan, a sect. It's not in the eyes of the Tao. I don't know if Li Wuhui can remember?"

Li Wuhui shook his head and shook his head. He said that the dry demon king is obviously angry. Do you add this sentence, isn’t it a fuel?

\"Ok?"

Zong Shou glanced at it, no matter whether it was true or not, it was true that he succeeded in making him more violent!

There is nothing wrong with this. There is no one, it is a singer.

It is almost conceivable that the weak water is hurt, hateful -

\"Humph!"

For a moment, there is no way to go with the Promise, and Zong Shou’s hand has penetrated into the front of the original innocence, and within a fluorescent barrier that has just gathered together.

Five fingers stretched, the movements constantly changed [Tianzhu change], smart and incomparable ~lightnovelpub.net~ seems to be beating an invisible string.

This makes the aura of light, which is a fusion of more than a dozen spiritual methods, collapse and collapse.

The Promise of the Promise is fast, but the speed of cracking here is far more than that!

\"Was it goes? Is it good? You just since you asked yourself no one dared to provoke, so that the weak water is almost paralyzed, then today, I am also bullying, take off your head -

I took it in one hand and broke the heavy spiritual method with the sword. It was on the top of the heavenly spirit of the Xiangxiangzi.

At this moment, the nine ninth-order monks in the sorrowful world were horrified and stunned.

Although there are nine levels of repairs, you can even know where the real position of the sacred front is.

The Promise is a slap in the face, and it is too late to save, but only an angry drink.

\"Zong Shou, you dare!"

It was that Wu Xuan, biting his teeth and banging from the side. The magic flame is rushing. The entire right arm has shrunk a nearly punch.

If you say that Xiang Xiangzi’s death, for him, it’s a joy and a pleasure. Put it in the usual way, after hearing it, it will ridicule a few words.

At this time, it is well known that Zong Shou really took the head of this Xiang Xiangzi, and he was afraid that he himself would not be better. For this, we can only fight this life. [.. Quality novels, true quality, good novels! 】