Hey!

The first thousand four hundred and thirty-one chapters are all pits!

" !"

A huge explosion, the soft palm, seemingly powerless, but broke through the endless sword, crushed its birth, pushed back, hit the face of the god, hitting its sword.

"Hey!"

The arm of the **** was numb, and immediately retreated, and looked at the front with vigilance. The eyelids covered by the cloak could not help but glimpse.

"God?"

He said with amazement.

"old!"

An old man stepped out from the space in front of Ye Xinran, holding a cane, his skin was slack, his face was covered with pleats, his eyes were muddy, and he had already entered the land half a foot.

However, it was he who crushed the gods and shattered them.

"who are you?"

The **** was shocked and said sharply. "As far as I know, there should be no such thing as a man!"

"This is exactly what I have to ask."

The voice of the old man is weak, like a gust of wind can blow out, asked weakly. "Shuntianmen does not seem to have born a **** figure?"

"Old man, are you provoking?"

The cloak of the goddess angered and asked. "There are not many gods and gods, a big door can come out with a god, and a character like you, is it because of an extraordinary sect?"

"You can guess." The old man said with a smile.

"God is?"

The **** yin test said: "On the degree of intimacy, the anti-God and the gods have recently gone, and can deceive our eyes, and only the gods that are close at hand?"

"This is the truth." The old man’s forehead.

"Isn't it a rebellion against the gods?" The **** of the gods jumped and felt that something was wrong.

"just a joke."

Ye Xinran said with a smile, really, when they are idiots, there is a **** tree, this old tree, at this festival, only the idiots will renege, their real purpose is to know the back of the Shuntianmen, will there be Other forces.

There is a desperate repression of the gods. Those forces naturally dare not jump out, but they are reckless?

and.

The gods and saints are a clever figure. Ye Xinran has not released his words. He has sent the gods to sit on the volcano of the gods, and the old and the young are not convinced, waiting for some forces to hook up.

thus.

From the beginning, it was just a slap in the face of rebelling against God.

"This is not possible. When we came, we had inquired that there was no character out of the gods!" the **** said coldly. "Even other forces have no gods to come to the volcano."

"Think ahead," the old man smiled and reminded.

"Going forward?"

The **** meditation for a moment, his body suddenly stunned, exclaimed. "At the moment when the great devil died, you have already come to the volcano of God! Is this a killing?"

"At least you are not a mental retardation."

The old man took a cane and walked two steps forward, saying, "Now you can define it as an idiot!"

"you!"

The cloak of the gods is flushed, and I can’t wait to tear the old man away. Every old sentence is so vicious. From mental retardation to idiots, he still insults his words.

but.

He did not immediately start, but stared coldly at the old man.

"Still waiting?"

The old man seems to see the mind of the cloak god, saying, "If I don't think you will do this stupid thing, do you really think that your two friends will have the ability to kill the important person against God?"

"what."

The cloak of the gods sinks in the heart, like being pinched by the throat, the situation is worse than he imagined.

indeed.

More than one of his gods, and two gods are hiding in the dark, if he is intercepted, they will immediately start, but this old and undead words are broken, smiles, so that he does not re-evaluate.

This is a killing of the red fruit!

So, is God sent out this old man?

Obviously, this is impossible.

and.

Until then, the two gods did not appear, which means that they fell into the opponent, either intercepted, or may have been killed by blood, which made his eyes flickering, very jealous of the old man.

"Then wait a minute."

The old man said calmly, squinting at the eyes, it seems that he did not put the cloak **** on his heart.

"Wang old man, haven't solved it yet?"

Not long after, there was a hearty laughter from the sky. An old man fell in the air and looked at the old man. He was carrying the cloak god, and he threw a head on the ground with boringness.

The head of the skull was stunned, and the eyebrows exploded a hole, which was already dead.

"This……"

The cloak **** was pale and his body could not help but pick it up. The owner of this skull was his friend. It should have been hidden in the dark, but at the moment there was only one head left.

"Thank you for the autumn predecessors." Ye Xinran said crisply.

"Oh, this is what we owe him." The old man waved his hand at random. "And, if I don't come, I am afraid that the girl will tear off my beard."

"Autumn... the heavens are restricted."

The cloak of the cloak exclaimed, and if his face was gray, he finally realized how stupid things he had done in the end, and the great devil had grace in these forces, and the martial arts genius in the restricted area of ​​the heavens was the core figure of the gods, and The Great Devil is too close.

If that genius speaks, I can really move a few big Buddhas.

"Wang old man, can you fight or not?"

While the cloak of the **** of heaven was chilling, the third old man came to the air and appeared silently next to the old man’s head. He held a head in his hand and threw it on the ground and said to the cloak god. Does this guy fight or not?"

"..."

The cloak **** pouts, I don’t know how to proceed.

hit?

That will be the situation that was beaten by three top gods.

Do not hit?

He said that if he doesn't fight, he really won't fight?

"Thank you Qin predecessor." Ye Xinran said.

"Do your best!"

The old man waved his hand and said that he didn't care. "The child also got a lot of benefits in the domain, and we can't sit back and ignore it."

"Cracking God!"

The cloak **** is more awkward, and the feeling is the real assassination. How many gods are afraid to be buried in it? The three top gods are sitting on the volcano of the gods, and they are like a top force, want to fight down, unless they do their best.

This is a pit!

"The time is almost, do you want to shoot?" The **** of the top **** is impatient.

"I……"

The cloak **** is stunned. He is just a three-level god. He shot at the top three gods? A slap can smash him.

surrender?

That would be worse than death.

"This **** Shuntianmen!" He hated God in his heart, how could the family believe in it?

"The two former people were not willing to reveal their identity and did not dare to display the family killer. I think you should be able to satisfy our appetite?" Tiantian said in the restricted area, "What do you say?"

"..."

The cloak of the **** of heaven trembled and finally realized the problem.

Why haven’t there been any fluctuations in the previous four weeks? The two gods of the relationship know that they are on top of the gods and do not dare to use “identity”. Otherwise, it is very difficult to be obsessed with the gods and these top forces.

Therefore, it is only a breeze to get rid of it. Compared with life, the life and death of the family is more important.

"Reverse God is a pit!"

The cloak **** hysterical shouting, the voice can not be calm, grinning and hateful words. "Your **** is also a pit, cracking the gods, the heavens are a pit, you are big pit, Shenkeng!"

The ground was full of pits, but it made him squat.

"Go to hell, I won't play!"

He turned and ran, and he wanted to vomit a sigh of blood. What are these things? Why is he so unlucky?

"Where to go?"

Finally, the **** of the gods, who had been squinting for a long time, opened his eyes, the crutches moved forward, and the nine heavenly gods rushed past the air. The sound of "噗" hit the back of the cloak god, and hit it. A **** hole.

"Come on, then don't think about leaving!"

The moment before, it will be the same as the wood, but this moment is more brave than the young people, a slap in the palm, the surrounding space has been heavily heavy, and the space around the cloak **** is completely imprisoned.

"open!"

The cloak gods drink, want to tear open a heavy space to go.

but.

He was too whimsical, God God's crutches crutches forward, and immediately stopped all momentum, then he slaps a fan on the cloak of the gods, fluttering his flesh and blood, smashing, indestructible bones It is also like the smashing of the smashing beans.

" !"

God's ridiculous **** descended from the sky, and one foot smashed the head of the cloak god. The god's cloak that day could not prevent one of his feet.

This is the end.

The three gods who assassinated the important characters of the anti-God are all killed...

East Pole, Qin family.

"Not even here?"

In the middle of the room, a flash of lightning passed over, looking at the empty room, and his face was blank.

"Not in the Qin family!"

When a person walked into the room, he was shocked and said: "I seized an important person in the Qin family and forced the soul search. But the result is that the spirit is in this elegant room."

"We all underestimated him!"

An old man squinted and said: "Qin Sirong and Qin Muqing are also hiding in the two brothers. At present, there is no trace. The spirit is gone, but it is predicted that we will kill."

"go!"

The three men looked at each other, and the eyebrows flashed a slap in the face, failing to kill the spirit like the wind. This added a touch of ink in the history of their assassination, but when they came to Japan, they did not believe that this person could hide for a lifetime.

Ancient Wuta.

Ling Feng Bao is solemn, slightly stunned in the eyes, from time to time flashed a ray of light, the whole person entered a strange mood, completely immersed in God.

"shackles!"

He suddenly said: "Wu Sheng is also awkward, then it will fall!"

Finished.

He waved his hand gently, and the emptiness of the Shinto broke into a knives. He broke into Dantian and smashed the nine holy lights one by one, and collapsed in the heavens and the earth, and his realm was completely disintegrated.

"In the absence of vitality, the birth is lush!" In the fierce voice, Ling Feng finally closed his eyes.

Ps.. three more.

In fact, I want to say something.. You are so terrible, and pushed to the top ten of the monthly ticket list in minutes.

The pressure of staying in the fragrance is very high, and I am already trying my best to update it. It is my love for everyone, thank you.. Big brother, you have worked hard!