Chapter 1108: Rainbow
Your Qin Guo's mood didn't get better, he smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said in the dark, "No matter who his sister is, the sky is falling, and I can't catch him." ”
Oh, yes.
On the street, a sword blinked like a long rainbow.
Emperor Wu of Wei's eight boundaries were shattered and fell to the ground like meteors.
Chu Tian's feet slid back and forth, pulling out from the deep ravines on the ground, ten fingers glowing on his hand, and after a while, he condensed a spiritual tattoo intertwined with spiritual fibers.
In front of Chutian, there were a few bluestones in the sky, and the "Great Wall of Ten Thousand Miles" was erected!
After the sword, a green stream collided with a bluestone wall like a rainbow of swords, tumbling spiritually over their heads, and a crack appeared in an instant on a piece of bluestone.
On the battlefield of the cavalry that has been tempered for thousands of years, even if the heavenly body of the Chu State of the Yuan Dynasty is flowing like a river, the rift in Wu Ba's soul still cannot be crossed. Jianhong collided with Qingshi, the spider web collapsed first, and then returned to the occlusion, Qingshi collapsed, Chu Chuchu couldn't wait for the second molding to be completed, and the entire Qianzhen circle had been completed. Because with a heavy hammer, fly backwards.
Han Qing was still galloping in the wind, but his whole body was full of spiritual energy and blindness.
Under this view of the young man of Han Aguo, Chu Tian felt such a vigorous vitality, that is to say, rotten wood cannot be overestimated in spring.
It is the soul and martial art that enters the eight realms, especially the soul and martial art of the six realities. The roots of the Daoless are basically formed during the peak season. If you want to go back to the mold, you can say that the water is mulched and the iron tree blooms. Chu Tian didn't expect that Chao Ah Xian was not only a vassal blood demon mountain, but also a magical way to condense his soul, "never forget the water", and walk powerfully. Life is hard, but it can't maintain long-term immediacy, but the pay is not enough.
Chu Tian didn't understand why Han Qing made such a move, the clock was in the future. At least in Chutian's opinion, Han Qing T was definitely proud of the gods, who were thousands of miles away from the dust of Han City. Not to mention, if the Dan River is captured by a tourist bag, then the Shenao area is certainly not in this bag. But now, witchcraft is being used on the basis of Wudang, even if it can break through the pass of the future.
In just a few decades, the spiritual life of South Korea has prevailed. On both sides of the street, the monks on the observation decks are swept away for fear of being tormented by Fishpond and Twilight. The Six Realms of Lingwu were a chasm, but even if they stepped into the Six Realms, they would fight each other in front of Chu Tian. If they are deeply trapped, even if they have no life, I'm afraid that's why half of them are thrown to death.
Chu Tian looked at a young work full of blood. His heart was tight, as if he was facing a great enemy.
Obviously, before and after witchcraft, the breath of Korean youth is like a person, bidding farewell to the world.
Chu Tian experienced countless lives and deaths, and also felt the death of depression, just as Mang felt on his back.
Han Qing raised his hands flexibly and slowly, his armor covered with red blood mist. Intense blood vapor was everywhere. As the spirit was written, it was like a bloodline, and the bloodline quickly dispersed ten feet away. It condenses into a cage and cannot suck water out of the tables in the entire room.
Han Qing closed his eyes, his body trembled violently, and he changed from Xuanqing to a long pain and a red dress.
Since Steven Chu's younger generation is an overseas Chinese in South Korea, he should be amazing. Since then, he has been ambitious and fond of the wind, but has not tinkered with other people's hand dolls. However, he believes that one day he will change a slightly inconsistent chess piece, and the first step is to chop it up and kill the person in front of you.
Of course, it would be better if you walked with the person in front of you.
The bloodstains in Han Qingmei's heart are like the beginning of heaven. He stared at Chu Tian without losing his color. He whispered, "I've finally given you a chance, alas." As long as I visit the gates of our Blood Magic Mountain, count your parents, and my Korean family will give you a new cure. Our Korean family is being withdrawn from the Twilight Zone, and Steven Chu is the only family that respects him. ”
Chu Tian looked at the young work standing in front of him, and the blood silkworm fled like lightning.
This time, Bai Zeshan sacrificed, according to the reason, Qingyun Pavilion had not yet joined the Bloody Demon Mountain, so even if there was a conflict between the two sides, they would take a step back, and even if they started, they were just taking advantage of this trip, Han Qing, these people had the courage to talk to themselves.
Worship the Blood Demon Mountain, the Korean language or the Korean family, or even promise the Korean family to retreat from the twilight city, whether it is them, or you, the Shenmu monks of the Korean Qing District, can decide. In this way, it is impossible not to say that you, Han Qing, are taught by your mother in the Blood Demon Mountain, but do you also have a hidden identity?
Chu Tian laughed, the secret world of the Baize Mountain Cave seemed to be much more complicated than he imagined, and such a price was worth visiting.
Chu Tian was breathing slowly, and suddenly his heart began to twitch.
While our talent is amazing, now we can take advantage of Korea's young talents, get ourselves to Mawei, and then do a good job based on their potential impact on Blood Demon Mountain. Was it really him who conspired and conspired between them?
In addition to the family of Chu State, the person who participated the most or had the most influence in "Twilight" is, of course, Jianyi.
Between heaven and earth, every inch of land has become a bloody cage.
Han Qing wasn't ready to look behind Chu Tian yet. Although you don't know much about Qin Hao's calculations, he can probably guess one or two. Diet is the leader of the younger generation in the attic of Qingyun. This is true, but the qualifications of these top sheep are not in this field, which deserves our attention and even consideration.
Qin Hao, or Wei Now, Han Aguo Qingming faced Chu Tian, probably telling the sword that the top layer of Qingyun Pavilion and Bloody Devil Mountain had put the Chu Chu Chu family outside the key, so the choice of sword art might be related. If they help each other, it destroys the big picture. Otherwise, Chu Tian would have died nine times. If they reach the devil's gate, the way of the sword. The heart may break.
And the key to these things is to stand in the attic of Qingyun.
This is the most thoughtful thing to do.
Seeing that Chu Tian didn't speak, Han Qing frowned, his face gloomy. When he couldn't, he didn't completely rip his face off. It's not that he won't kill Chu Tian here, but if he cuts down Chu Tian, the price he and I will pay is unimaginable.
In every corner of the street, all the table monitors are moving, and the audience is well aware. They may be aware of turbulence in three Korean.
Chu Tian finally took a deep breath and glanced at the blood-colored cages scattered all over the world. After one step, Chu Tian whispered, "You don't have to test me anymore. ”
Han Qing's face was dark and cold, and his killing machine was too crowded. I don't know what's good or bad. Then I'll do what you want. ”
Behind Chu Tian was Chu Hui's pale face. He didn't know he had caused such an accident. His eyes were crystal clear, and he shouted to Chu Tian, "Brother Chu Tian......"
Chu Tian went to see the girl, with tears in his eyes, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I'm here." ”
The young man bit his lip.
Almost at the same time, the Koreans snorted coldly, raised their hands, and beat them, with a bloody bronze sword hanging over their heads, and their bones were blooming. Between heaven and earth, the cage with blood-colored silk threads was like a military order, and it completely turned into a hole in the sky that Han Qing picked up, and the blood-colored silk threads condensed into countless bones, like my red snake Chutian.
This time, as soon as Han Qing started, his voice reached a height no less than that of a soul warrior.
Chu Tian's heart and spirit were like falling to the ground, and the spiritual champion of the whole body was an s, and if it was intertwined with thousands of silk vines, it would be mature.
Looking into the eyes, there was some red light that could shoot his head off. Chu Tian, like a thousand troops with his feet fixed on stones, dived into the deep earth. And the blue light "Qingyu's lucky pendant" hung on his bouquet, and his fist flowed like a waterfall.
The second form of the Fountain of Happiness, the style of a thousand springs!
The reborn immortal is young
The reborn immortal is young