The golden knives of horror are like the big west and the west, and the songs of Yan Zhao are falling.

But another horrible knife that smashed the emptiness, rolled up the wind and swayed out, and stopped the golden knife. ,

Yanzhao song did not look at the top of the head, entered the guardianship law, and ran directly to Zhao Shicheng, the leader of the Eastern Tang Dynasty.

After the great annihilation, it was announced in the Eight Great World that the lost Tianyuan was flowing backwards and was spread by Yan Zhao.

The method of vortex countercurrent was spurred by Yan Zhaoge to the extreme, and it was like a dragon.

At this time, unlike the previous practice of self-cultivation, the black mist-like chaos was introduced into the body.

But it’s completely outside, Yan Zhao’s song is in the palm of his hand, as if wielding a big knife, slamming the black air column that pulls Zhao Shicheng

With a knife falling, the black gas column suddenly distorted

It is like a really living snake, which is cut by a knife and painfully twists the big body.

The knife edge is falling, the black air column is obviously thin, as if it is cut a big gap

"How to do it" The people of the Eastern Tang Dynasty looked like a ghost.

Yan Zhaoge didn’t have time to be with them, he’s like a knife, and he’s in the same position.

Black air column shocks, crashing

One section quickly recovered the abyss, and the other section was poured into Zhao Shicheng.

Zhao Shicheng's body was once again shocked, and blood was flowing out of the corner of his mouth, but without the black gas traction, everyone could finally take him out of Zhenlongyuan.

Although the Eastern Tang Dynasty warriors were shocked by the performance of Yan Zhaoge, they also knew that it was not a nonsense now. They quickly helped Zhao Shicheng to withdraw from Zhenlong.

The storm above the head was even more intense, and the Great Sacred Warriors began to try to break down, and the Guangfu Mountain Warriors continued to stop.

Dong Shengjun’s shot began to become more and more taboo.

A few times the west oblique burning knife fell, it is like ruining the entire town Longyuan, and burying everyone here.

The elders of Qin, who are as fierce as the fire, are calm and calm, and do not seek merit but seek nothing.

He carefully took the assault of Dong Shengjun one by one to ensure that Yan Zhaoge, Zhao Shicheng and others were evacuated.

Yan Zhaoge all the way along with the Eastern Tang Guowu **** Zhao Shicheng to leave.

Today, the situation is still extremely unfavorable to myself and Guangcheng Mountain. Zhao Shicheng is seriously injured. Even if he is rescued from the town, he can still cope with this huge change.

"Well, it’s not right, what is this smell?"

Walking and walking, Yan Zhao song suddenly frowned, came to Zhao Shicheng, carefully sniffed.

"The pollen of the dried Bailing ghost grass" Yan Zhao song turned a blind eye: "The usual colorless and tasteless, contact with the town of Long Yuan's chaos will be heard."

Next to the East Tang Warrior, they looked at Yan Zhaoge strangely and stunnedly.

Yan Zhao song pinched his forehead: "Cangshan Mountain, and it really inserted a hand."

The Eastern Tang Dynasty used the alchemy and refining medicine as its tradition. Zhao Shicheng, the owner of the Eastern Tang Dynasty, himself was the top three Dandao in the East Tang Dynasty.

Even he did not notice the abnormality in his body, nor did he blame other Dong Tang Guowu people for not knowing.

Among the several holy places, the alchemy of the Cangwu Mountain is weak, and the Bailing Ghost Grass never produces in the mountains.

"Zhao Wei" Yan Zhao song licked his eyes, such an unpopular pharmacological knowledge, at the moment the East Tang ground, in addition to himself, only this person knows.

Far from the distance, Zhao Wei’s current cultivation is naturally unseen.

But he can point to the big masters of Cangwu Mountain to follow the smell.

If the other party really has a big master, the speed is faster than his own.

In the case of the whereabouts of the whereabouts, it is impossible to run simply.

"Ahu, grab a fast speed of Warcraft, to live." Yan Zhao song ordered, Ahu did not ask the reason, immediately executed.

Yan Zhaoge also refused to be polite and rude at this time, directly stripping Zhao Shicheng's robe, a bundle of World of Warcraft caught by Ahu, and then released the Warcraft.

"Can't stop, continue to move." Yan Zhaoge said: "Take off the robe, Zhao Shibo still has the smell of Bailing ghost grass pollen."

"It will be exposed when you stop."

The group continued to move forward, but at this moment, the shock in the town of Longyuan became more and more obvious.

"The situation is getting worse and worse."

Walking, there is a voice of the Eastern Tang Dynasty.

Yan Zhao song slightly frowning, go forward to check, see Zhao Shicheng face black, green and red gas is constantly staggered.

This is his coma, but the body of Xuan Gong runs on its own, resisting the infighting into the body.

The two sides are confronted with entanglement and are affected by external shocks, so that there is a danger of ignorance.

At this time, he continued to move with him, but accelerated his death.

There are the congenital masters of the Eastern Tang Dynasty who defended the law with their own suffocation, but in the current environment of the Longyuan in the town, it is difficult to protect the whole world.

Yan Zhaoge took a deep breath: "Since you can't move on, just grab the time with the other side."

"Let Zhao Shibo down, I will help him heal."

Because of the continuous magical performance of the previous Yanzhao song, and the relationship between Yanjia and Zhao Shicheng, in this case, the Eastern Tang Dynasty warriors chose to trust Yan Zhaoge.

The strongest who have the realm of the innate master, immediately come forward to assist.

Yan Zhaoge's palms were attached to Zhao Shicheng's chest, and he affixed his vest with one hand. He began to work in the direction of Tianyuan, helping Zhao Shicheng to dispel the disorder of the body.

Ahu and others are tightly guarded by Yan Zhaoge and Zhao Shicheng.

At this moment, Ahu’s face is serious, and he looks at the eyes of Yan Zhaoge and Zhao Shicheng.

Fortunately, as time went by, Zhao Shicheng’s situation was gradually stabilized, and everyone saw it, and all of them were happy.

However, the array of methods maintained by Zhao Shicheng is becoming more and more unstable.

Obviously, the situation on the side of Jingyang City is not optimistic.

At this moment, Ahu and others frowned, and the black mist broke open in the distance.

Everyone is in the black, it is the dress of the Cangshan Mountain Warrior.

The head of the person, but a congenital master, standing next to him, standing a teenager, it is Zhao Wei.

Zhao Wei saw Yan Zhaoge and Zhao Shicheng with a glance: "You can smell the bait ghost grass pollen"

"Fortunately, after the distance is near, the innate master can barely smell the taste, otherwise it will really take your golden scorpion out of the shell."

The congenital master of Cangwu Mountain said faintly: "Zhao Guozhu is not simply wounded at this moment, but the suffocation of the town of Longyuan."

"If it is not treated, it will harm the life of Zhao."

"In this case, the masters of the sects are still not allowed to take the shots. The elders of this sect will come to the elders in an instant. It is the righteousness for him to help Zhao Guozhu to heal."

He took a step forward: "To save people like a fire, it is better to give people directly to us sooner rather than later."

Zhao Wei did not look at Yan Zhaoge and Ahu, but stared at other Dong Tang Guowu: "The time of treatment was delayed, or the father's life was harmed."

"This responsibility, who can afford it?"

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