Shaw wasn't worried about lying on the ground, the pain in his body was like a horse I went out on, so he kept washing every inch of flesh on his body, and it felt like my horse was trampling every inch of flesh on him with its strong iron hooves.

But he did not have time to think about these painful sensations in his bone marrow, for for for a time there was also a feeling of extreme weakness in his heart, at which point he was so weak that he could not even breathe between heaven and earth, a feeling of death, as one would expect.

It is a feeling that transcends physical pain. It feels like the soul has left the body. It's a feeling of chaos, loneliness, and emptiness.

It was written on his head that no sound could be heard anywhere, and only when his heart was roaring, now, even a child, who could be at peace with a Shang Hyo, and did not have to worry about his feet, could his life end before time.

Xiao was not worried about victory, but it turned out to be a tragedy, he defeated Long Yangyu and waited for the harmony to end, only to become a small happy party, but maybe it was better for people to die directly because they had to dress their physical condition.

"I want to live..."

No one heard such a sentence, and Xiao did not make such a sound in his mouth, this was his only belief, he could not open his eyes, he could not walk down from exhaustion.

The people below could not help but be afraid to stay in such a fierce battle, but after a long time, Chopin, who could not afford a serious injury, did not worry that he still opened his eyes a little or weakened breathlessly.

Everyone knew that he wanted to support the sacrificial retreat of Kai Ah Fang, but Xiao was not worried that his anger was like a rose, that the lamp was dry, and that death contained evil. Anyone can see it. Anyone who can stay in this country will show sincere admiration in their hearts.

Tianyi saw that Xiao was not only worried, but also mourned. Xiao had no reason to worry about staying alive, but when he looked at the other side of the thorny road, he never considered these situations, and sometimes he felt uncomfortable as a passerby.

Tian Ming'er had already turned around, and at this time, Xiao was not worried about falling, and he couldn't see the other party anymore. Lin Xiu clenched his fists and kept breaking through the obstacles, but it was obvious that it was all in vain.

The bottom of the tears can no longer stay in the eyes of the red lotus, like a clear spring, it tastes like the surface of a stone pillar, and it is on the ground, although it lies on the ground, but in the heart of the red lotus, it gives every monk in the attic of the flyover a chance to grow.

Talented people, regardless of temperament and talent, have a free and elegant attitude. But compared to these monks, Shaw is not worried that he is clearly not that kind of person.

He's just an old metal with no ancestral resources and open channels, but through his efforts, he binds Ray's life, but he never gives up. Such a person is not a romantic person, but the most trusted, tenacious, and affectionate being in the world.

Every second is torture for Xiao Wu Yue, and so is the Red Lotus people. They hope to have the most up-to-date indicators as soon as possible. Here, after a few years, the last qualified barrier was opened, and this person was the first Tianzao Huangfu.

The sacrificial training at that time, especially the high-ranking monks, aroused their vigilance, because for them, whether they had to fight or not, Huang Fu Ji depended on their choice, especially now that they had occupied the first Sacrificial Heaven Arena, their fists, nerves, and exciting fear and you. The feeling disappeared from her face.

The performance of Longyangyu is beyond anyone's imagination, but no one knows if this Huangfu pole hides its practice as I did in Longyangyu, after all, no one has seen Huangfu leave more or less since the Jindan period.

The Emperor wore it nimbly with both hands and smiled at the sixteen people standing on the altar. Then he walked out of the distance of the stone and led the altar to the sky of the righteousness of the emperor.

The unique ability of the Jindan period is the flight of the Emperor Kingdom.

But as the emperor got closer to the sacrificial training, the extinction of some began to change. Finally, when the target became clear, the sound of the boiling of Yunzhongling erupted like my volcano, because before the death of Huangfu, the sacrificial arena did not follow the length of the feet, did not follow the others, but lay on the ground, which was difficult to maintain. Shaw doesn't worry about his perception!

"Don't worry about Xiao, is he a bad guy from birth? This is not enough to offend Long Yang's rain, but it also offends Fu Huangji.

"I don't think so. Of course, there's another secret in the arena of the tenth victim that I can't wait to learn. Otherwise, there could be seven people with those who wanted to do things. ”

"Well, you're talking about a metaphysical mechanism that this sacrificial Italy once existed as chicken ribs. If it is not possible to repair, it may have better handling skills. Who's going to pick these two victims on the altar?"

"You ask me, how do I know that there is no mystery, how could this emperor choose this sacrificial process? Do you think he is stupid too?"

"Rather than waiting for debate, let's see if there are any unintended consequences for these sacrificial artists. The Emperor is very capable of choosing them. Of course, he still has a reason. ”

People around us talk about Huang Fuji's actions, but few people pay attention to Xiao's life and death, let alone Huang Fu's death. Even if there is a monk standing there by chance, as long as the pressure is applied, it is possible to kill Xiao directly without worrying, so these people are worried about staying there, why did Huangfu choose this sacrifice to Italy?

Everyone else didn't care about Xiao's life or death, but those who cared about Xiao panicked when Huang Fu was desperately trying to make a choice.

"What about Huangfu, when the others are in danger, you have the right to come and fight Lin Xiu!" Lin Xiu roared.

The red lotus on the other side had turned white and was staggering. Unfortunately, there is nothing he can do now.

"If I can win a thousand powers, then ...... "It's useless to blame me, blame me." Honglian said regretfully at the time.

No matter how uneasy the outside world was, the emperor ignored it completely. He saw Xiao and wasn't worried. Although she was not worried when she saw Xiao's eyes, she smiled and said, "Looking ahead, Xiao, don't worry, you have a lot to admire." ”

Xiao Bu was worried and took a closer look at Huang Fuji, who was about to enter the victim's arena at that time, although the latter said nonchalantly, he saw some expressions in the other party's eyes, the expression of the name, greed.

But the emperor's nose looked at the dead rain on one side and said, "What a waste." It wastes two metrics in vain. Let's do this first. I'll bring it back later. ”

After that, the emperor turned around and entered the seventeenth sacrifice of Italy, and no one wanted to participate.

"What's wrong with me, can't I think like that?"

Is it wrong for the world's first monk to choose seventeen altars?

"Strangely, there were six people on a ribbed sacrificial pitch who owed money for a fight. Now Wong Fu Chi has selected seventeen watches, oh my God!"

"It's strange, it's so strange, there must be a purring cat in it who is tired, and it's disgusting that I didn't see many emperors start talking. ”

"Is this Emperor's name Fool's name? Actually, he doesn't have that ability. ”

"There is no clear right to Ali, there is no certain strength is a powerful golden pill, not to mention that Xiao is not worried about sacrificing Italy, so eighty-nine, eleven and twelve points will not be able to compete for it?