Jiang Feng, Jin Liu, moonlight.

The Xihe wave is raging, and a flower boat is down the river. The sound of bamboo and bamboo is endless. The sound of the piano is not elegant, but it has the smell of dust. The sound of the surrounding sings and the Yan Yanyan blend together. The direction of the river flowing, drifting down.

Among the dozens of flower boats, there is a magnificent ship, but it seems to be much calmer. There is no Yan Yanyan, no screaming, only the beautiful girl who appears on the boat from time to time.

This makes people's eyes very hot, but they also know that this flower ship is extraordinary, and the characters are very terrifying, not what they can provoke.

This flower boat is in the middle.

"did you find it?"

Cold as the moon does not apply powder, beautiful dust, and the entire Xihe is completely different, she holds a black sword, holding a handcuff.

Is inserting a sword.

The handkerchiefs passed through every fine line of the sword and looked very careful.

"found it!"

A 30-year-old goddess said, "The man is not in the middle, but in Beiyuan. He is smarter than we think. It is very cautious in doing things, but it is also a guy who is adventurous."

"Being in danger, this is the best policy!"

The cold hand of the sword wiped the sword suddenly, and smiled. "The middle domain is too far away. When the news is delivered, I am afraid that many things are too late. Only by sitting in Beiyuan, can the command be determined."

"I am him, I will do the same."

"Butterfly Lord, I will pass immediately and kill that person!" A young girl walked out and said murderously.

"No!"

Cold as the moon pondered for a moment, said openly: "The man is more terrible than we think, dare to enter the North Plains, in the sinister, naturally there is no fear, you can not kill him when you go, but will be buried there."

"What does the butterfly owner mean?" asked the two gods.

"I am wiping the sword!"

The cold is like a moon, and the whole person is chilling. Because it is too hard, the sharp sound of the friction is also heard on the sword. The stain contaminated with blood disappears instantly and becomes sharp and sharp.

Such as Qiu Shui Changhong!

"Butterfly Lord, this is not!"

The two goddesses were immediately shocked, and the beauty was pale. One of the goddesses said: "The butterfly is the core of the butterfly. It must not be risky. Since we have found his trace, we can do our best to get rid of it. !"

"Do not!"

Han Ruyi refused to say: "This is a battle between me and him. He came, it is to force me to appear. It has already reached this point, and it is time to end the battle."

"but"

"Ask the fairy to push the Tiange one by one, the real characters of the anti-God are all fighting, and the core characters of the hidden **** are also coming back. The whole situation is more subtle. We seem to have great advantages, but in fact it is not."

"How long will this situation last? They need time, so let me give them time."

"Butterfly Lord, is this too desperate?"

The two goddesses worried that the butterfly master committed suicide and killed it with that person. If something went wrong, the whole butterfly would be badly hurt. At least for a short time, it was difficult to bring real-time damage to the dragon.

"The narrow road meets, we only move forward!"

The cold moon and the moon suddenly became sharp, and said: "If I fall, she will naturally come to take over the butterfly, I can lose, but can not lose!"

"but"

The two goddesses are in a hurry and their eyes are red. They know how much risk the butterfly owner is taking, and one carelessness is the whole army.

Even if you want to kill that person, will this price be too great?

"carried out!"

"Yes!"

The two goddesses looked at each other with great concern, but they also knew that once the butterfly master made up his mind, it would be difficult to change.

Obviously.

The main character of the butterfly was stimulated by the questioning. The real power of the anti-God has not yet appeared. The hidden gods fight independently and contain the dark god. The situation seems to be balanced. In fact, it is not good for the anti-God.

If the butterfly can't open the situation quickly, it is really a problem to be against the gods.

and.

What Yunxiao can do, she can do the same as the moon.

Flower boat show, like Qianfeng.

Just as the moon was empty, a flower ship broke open the river, galloping like an arrow, and directed straight into the distance.

"They are gone!"

Looking at the gradual disappearing flower boat, many people lost, the magical and beautiful dazzling woman left.

gallop!

More exciting than the wind, more moving than lightning.

Cold as the moon, this also means that the butterfly people do their best, their goal is unique, their sword front at this moment, the real sheath, this is a desperate wild.

“The layout of Lengshuicheng is at a critical moment!”

"give up!"

A goddess whispered that the butterfly made a full blow and ordered the whole world. This also means that the butterfly master will kill the person and, as the center of the butterfly, she will touch the whole butterfly.

"Wings, what do we do next?"

"Fighting the North Plains!"

“Qingyun City has been laid down. As long as we go further, we can get rid of the dragons in the surrounding city!” A butterfly is reporting.

"Stop!"

A butterfly goddess said: "Immediately, I will fly to the North, at the fastest speed, at all costs!"

"Yes!"

The butterfly screamed, and asked with amazement. "But the winged god, why is this?"

"Strong!"

The winged **** said madly that for the first time she had seen the elite advancement led by the butterfly master for the first time. Although she did not know the content of the butterfly order, she had already guessed it.

Only one person can let her go!

She wants to do her best.

Then, they will do their best with her.

This is the owner of the butterfly!

The world is calm, but the undercurrent has been violent to the peak. Under the dark night, people have fallen asleep, but who can think of a beautiful butterfly is stepping on the North Plains, is flying moths.

kill!

They are lightning fast, they are like arrows!

"rustle"

The north wind blew up, picking up a dusty wave and alarming the beasts, but when they opened their eyes, they only saw the dark night, and the horrible lightness that swept past was exhausted.

This is also the horror of the butterfly, the implementation of the inch of God, so that they are like lightning, especially the butterfly master, has achieved the essence of the human subject.

Perhaps, she is not as good as Ye Xinran in combat effectiveness.

However, she is the real anti-God second in speed.

This is destined to be a calm