Evil Emperor’s Poisonous Consort: Divine Doctor Young Miss

v3 Chapter 744: Ghost (1)

Hey.

The body of the night feathers slammed into the ground like a cannonball, and the place where the night feathers were chosen was the location where the seven princes were.

The body quickly fell, and the soul-splitting blade in the hand shone with cold light.

The seven emperors in the sacred **** saw the night feathers suddenly rushing toward themselves, and then retreating, but found themselves hiding, all within the scope of the attack of the night feathers.

not good!

Qiu Lao’s eyes glanced at him, and he saw that he was trapped in the direction of the night feathers. The night feathers were deliberately subject to their own hands, but they actually wanted to kill the seven emperors.

Booming.

The black air from the old cuffs, the volley turned into a black big hand to catch the night feathers.

The night feathers stayed behind the body, the eyes were cold, and the soul-splitting blade in the hand had already stabbed.

Snapped!

The night feathers licked the body in the air.

"Catch it!" Qiu Lao looked a happy, and at the last moment, his spiritual power grasped the ankle of the night feathers.

At this time, the seven emperors had already leaned against the wall, and they couldn’t retreat. They looked at the night feathers in the sky.

The distance between the two, separated by half a meter, the short knife of the night feathers, stopped at a distance of ten centimeters from the forehead of the seven emperors.

Time is still at this moment, the breeze blows the hair in front of the night feathers, and Qiu Lao controls the spiritual giant with one hand in the air.

Life and death are only ten centimeters worse.

Qiu Lao’s eyes became chilly and his arms flicked, trying to get out the night feathers.

In the stunned eyes of the Seven Emperors, the face of the night feathers slammed into the country, revealing a smile, gently spit out two words: "Shadow."

Hey!

A spiritual short blade extends from the tip of the knife and penetrates the eyebrows of the seven emperors.

Call.

The body of the night feathers was thrown aside.

The whole person of the Seven Emperors was nailed to the wall, his eyes were still wide, his pupils were gone, and his spiritual blade at the eyebrows slowly dissipated.

"His Royal Highness!" Qiu Lao glanced at the seven emperors who lost their lives in an instant, and their faces became more and more gloomy.

The Seven Emperors did not pay anything to Qiu Lao. However, the Seven Emperors were the embarrassment of the development of the Emperor Wang Dian in the Hail State. When the Seven Emperors died, all the efforts made before were almost completely abolished!

Giggle.

Qiu Lao’s black cloak bulged and his body creaked.

"You, you, die!" Qiu Lao looked at the 100-meter-long night feathers, his eyes filled with black.

The heart has been removed, and the night feathers are now, you can concentrate on fighting.

The poison of the body is flying fast, and the red lines on the wings are even worse. The inscriptions of the road begin to spread from the back of the night feathers and climb the cheeks of the night feathers.

"Mother, the night feathers, it seems to be secret." The young woman in the corner looked up and watched the battle in the air.

"Night feathers, is a genius, in time, step into the Central Plains, the future creation, not less than you and the little dance." The mother-in-law is extremely positive.

"Hey." The young woman’s nose snorted and she was a little unhappy.

......

In the air.

Hey.

A lot of black gas broke out from Qiu's cloak and quickly shot at night.

The black gas continually tumbling in the air, and when it reaches the night feathers, it has gathered into a slender black cone.

Boom!

The night feathers smashed the palms of the fire, constantly bombarding the dense black cones.

This is something that night feathers don't know, but the night feathers know that it is definitely not good to be hit by this stinking thing!

In the eyes of Qiu, there was a smug smugness, and the spirit of the scorpion controlled the change of black gas.

The other hand sucked toward the next, and the Netherland flag inserted in the ground flew out of nowhere.