'Hey~~!'

Sneer.

He sneered.

But who heard the laughter, no, not a single person, of course, all thanks to the fact that he concealed it perfectly enough, he concealed it carefully enough.

"Hehe~~!"

Laughter.

But now there are too many people who can hear this soft laughter, and Ya Jueli laughed and said: "Han Xian Xiaoyou really surprised us, his achievements really surprised me." ”

"Hehe~!"

Listen to the praise.

Suddenly, the huge Weidu City was full of smiles, Mo Lao's smile swept over his face, this old face smiled softly, but God knows what kind of smile flashed in his heart, he said: "Yes, Han Xian's little friend will definitely be able to sweep away the demon clan and kill a pure one." ”

"Hehe~!"

Laughter.

Crisp laughter.

There is such laughter in this place.

This laughter was simple, and this laughter mixed with nothing came from Tu Qing's mouth, and her eyes fell on Ya Jueli's face full of excitement, and said, "Uncle Jueli, the knife in Han Xian's hand is so magical." ”

"Hehe~!"

Listen to the voice and see the smile again.

But at the same time as this smile floated, there was indeed a visible gloom flashing in Ya Jueli's gaze, if it weren't for the fact that his gaze had been falling outside the city, otherwise the look on his face would have been exposed.

Rage.

He was really angry in his heart, and he could be said to be roaring and screaming: "Hmph, magical, of course that knife is magical, if it is not magical, it will not burn the means left by the family on the array plate, we still underestimate you, the key to the road of eternal life, the key to the last pass is not simple, it is really not simple." ’

I don't understand the words in my heart.

The words of my heart are not meant to be understood.

"Hehe~!"

Ya Jueli smiled on his face, spoke in his mouth, and said: "Although Han Xian Xiaoyou is young, his adventure must be no worse than us old people, this bloody knife, I'm afraid he got it by a chance in some dangerous place, I really don't know where it came from." ”

"Oh~!"

Rain on someone's parade.

Listening to such an explanation, Tu Qing was so disappointed that he stopped talking.

"Haha~!"

But at this moment, Shen Yizhao really laughed, glanced at Chengtai, and finally fixed his eyes on Tu Qing's face, and said: "Qing girl, do you know that just now your peerless uncle was in charge of letting you go, and His Majesty also agreed by default." ”

"Whew~!"

Exhale.

Hearing this, Tu Qing's face turned dark, and he breathed coldly in his mouth, and said, "I won't marry!"

"Haha~~!"

Hearing this categorical decision, Shen Yizhao really laughed and said, "Young girl, don't regret it, green girl, your uncle has taken great pains to find you the number one young talent in the world." ”

"Hmph~!"

Tu Qing snorted coldly, writing his face full of unhappiness, and said in a low voice: "I won't marry." ”

"Hehe~!"

Laughing, Shen Yizhao smiled and said: "Young girl, I scared us to death just now, your Uncle Jueli said that as long as you dare to go out of the city and bring you back, you will be the concubine of the Wind Country, and marry you every day, you must now know which young talent saved you, you have to know how to repay it." ”

Listen.

Rong Ruo stood and listened, his eyes were not colored, calm, but didn't he feel too calm?

"Hmph~!. ”

Tu Qing still snorted coldly, but in the cold hum was the shyness in the reddish face, and said in a low, whispered, and whispered softly: "Then I won't marry either~!"

This one lost everything.

What firmness is definitely gone.

"Really?"

Shen Yizhao trembled and asked Tu Qing seriously if this was true.

As if he was frightened, and as if he was too shy, Tu Qing's face was so low that he almost filled his chest, and this time there was no sound.

He is not married, and I am not married.

What is impossible.

He is not married, and I am not married.

It's a fair world, I think I'm beautiful, I think I'm very beautiful, I have a love for him, I think he thinks he wants me.

'Hehe, as for the rest, I'll express it, I'll grab it.' ’

Heroic beauty.

Since ancient times, heroes have loved beauties.

Since ancient times, beauties have also loved heroes.

Now the focus of heaven and earth's gaze, Han Xian, can not be said to be a hero, devouring the Pangu big axe with the demon knife in his hand, and with his hot blood, he is melting into a tall body that does not belong to him.

I'm not a giant.

This giant doesn't want to control himself, the mind of the Ya clan, the hateful mind, the damn mind, there are always so many people in this world who don't seem to want to fight themselves.

"Hmph~!"

I am what you think, I have a lot of blood in my blood.

"Whew~!"

Achievement Han Xian, the giant who stood on the top of the sky was devoured by himself, its dross was melted by itself, and what remained was the essence, into a virtual shadow, and a faint virtual shadow swirled around his body.

"Hey~!"

sneered, his hand raised the knife and fell, and led the phantom attached to his body to slash at the colorful cage besieged in front of him.

Ask, who in the world can be stopped?

Wipe the edge, the air is broken.

Who said that the water is more flowing when the knife is drawn, just under my Han Xian's knife, the seven colors of catharsis like a waterfall were directly cut off.

"Whew~!"

After the wind blows, the front blows.

In the blink of an eye, the seven-colored cage became a sky of smoke and dust, telling that they once existed, and now it is a long mourning.

Failed.

The colorful cage was destroyed, but not all of them became dust under the edge, and there was one thing, the colorful tiger where the colorful essence gathered, it was still alive.

Its claws are on display, blue claws, purple fangs holding the air.

In the end, it was disheveled in color and had broken fur, but in the end, it managed to stand still, and it managed to live in the air for a while.

"Hey~!"

Sneered, his sneering gaze fell directly on the gloomy face of the dragon god through the colorful eyes, and said gloomily: "You still don't give up?"

Forget?

How could the dragon god be dead, Han Xian achieved the magical Pangu body with the help of the array disk, and his colorful tiger was not cast by the Heaven and Earth Formation, so it was destined to be worse than it?

Be.

Right.

That's it.

Now it seems that the haggard insect is much worse than Han Xian, but who said that the dragon god has no capital to struggle, and it has its own means of being proud of its ability to approach the greater power.

"Hmph~!"

Leng Hum doesn't give up, Leng Hum doesn't agree.

The dragon god snorted coldly, and whispered in his mouth: "You are really Xiaoqiang, you can't shoot to death no matter how you shoot, you can live no matter what, it's really difficult to step on you to death." ”

Praise, as if it is a compliment in disguise.

"Hey~!"

I sneered and listened.

But when he laughed, he immediately understood that the praise of the dragon god was not in vain, it used its own sneer to be proud, and the pupils of its eyes moved dimly.

Carve dragon scales.

Laughing to himself, the dragon scale armor had already fallen in front of the colorful tiger's forehead.

Have you ever seen a tiger with wings?

Have you ever seen a tiger with wings?

I haven't seen it, I haven't seen this bewitching appearance before, but now in front of me, it is making up for this regret, and the colorful insects are adding wings and wings.

"Roar~!"

The big insect roared, the fishy wind suddenly rose, and the knife intent that shattered the bullet on its body was faint, and the winged tiger, it suddenly jumped, as if it wanted to go to the sky, its claws bulleted, its teeth were cold, it seemed to be a thief, and it wanted to swallow itself.

Wish for the moon.

"Hmph~!"

He snorted coldly, looked at the winged insect, saw the dragon god from afar, and whispered: "Since you don't give up, since you still want to struggle, of course I should let you understand the gap." ”

"Whew~~!"

The sound of a knife?

You think it's Feng's voice?

Do you think it's the sound of Han Xian swinging the demon knife?

No, he was still talking in his mouth, but as soon as he finished speaking, the winged tiger that was jumping turned into a thunderbolt and suddenly disappeared.

Disappear?

That's not a good sign.

Of course, this will not be a good sign, the intention is that I just wanted to move, and the body movement was only a point, and the disappeared thunder appeared.

Sure enough, it came right in front of him.

It didn't come empty-handed, it came with a pair of dark blue light claws, making crosses, and riding the thunder to the sky to kill its chest, so close that there was no way to hide.

Tearing the chest.

Sharp claws break the chest.

"Poof, poof, poof~~~!"

The sound is like blood cracking, broken flesh, and bones piercing, and the claws tearing Han Xian's body, so is it his own blood, broken flesh, and bones now?

Be in good shape.

Not a single trace of it.

It was the earth and rocks that flew sideways, on his body, to be precise, the phantom that shrouded his body blocked the claws of this surprise attack.

"Hiss~!"

Sharp movements, long knives pick knives, provoke the big insects in front of you.

"Poof~!"

It wasn't blood, it wasn't flesh, it wasn't bones, it was the sound of thunder, and the blades that went with it slashed into the air.

Short.

The demon knife is empty.

The big insect successfully went into the air, and it appeared not far away with thunder, with a long roar in its mouth, and stared at itself with a sneer: "Roar~~!"

What to laugh at?

What's the roar?

His eyes glared, staring at the big insect viciously, and roared: "What are you proud of, do you think you have succeeded, and the evil beast is still subdued?"

In the howl, the demon knife moved, and it slashed down in an instant.

"Whew~!"

The howl entered the air and reverberated as a small sound, but the hateful thing was that this awe-inspiring sword light actually cut into the air, which made me feel embarrassed.

"Hey~!"

Go away and listen to the sneer.

The dragon god sneered, its smiling and cold gaze fell on its angry face, and sneered: "Don't you seem to be very good, you don't seem to be very strong except for your thick skin?"

"Roar~!"

Laughing over there, roaring here, all converged to push the taunt to the peak.

"Whew~!"

Exhaled, he breathed coldly in his mouth, his face was cold, and he whispered: "Oh, that's what you think, I'm here to show you what happens when your skin is not thick." ”

The sound paused, the claws of the hand were probed, the Pangu phantom on the body was gathered, and the palm of the hand became a goshawk and the big hand buckled towards the big insect.

"Hey~Roar~~!"

It sneered again, it sneered and must have wanted to turn into thunder again, where are you going this time, you are under my gaze, see where you go.

Eyes like stars.

The sun and the moon.

You get down for me.

"Roar~!"

Thunder, lightning and thunder, in the same place, the big tiger disappeared again, but it was destined to be doomed, and under the bite of his own eyes, it had indeed surfaced and appeared, how could it let you run away.

Hand to, goshawk talons.

Five-finger buckle, grab the back of the big insect, and turn the five fingers into iron tongs, no matter how the big insect instigates its wings, how it struggles, it is still difficult to get rid of half a point.

"Haha, let you be proud, let you laugh, evil beast, it's still a law now. ”

Catching a tiger with one hand is like catching a chicken.

Then the other arm is not idle.

The blood blade moves, the hand rises and falls, and the knife falls from the throat and down the split, completely.

The knife light is broken, too bloody to describe.

Dragon's scales are broken.

"Hey, I've won again. ”