Chapter 381: Fragments

Shimei warned: "Your sentence is wrong, you don't agree, what should the little monk brother do?"

Wang Haha smiled and said to Qingquan: "Little monk, I know that your heart is not respected at all! So what? Mercedes-Benz does not hurt you, you can let your arms be like a car, want to save the forest, don't blame Mercedes-Benz's fierce feelings!"

This is precisely because he suddenly changed color and scolded: "Ouyang lied, there has never been such a small thing that can't be done well!"

And those who had learned the gods to sing city songs, the Chu Yunlong Gang was greatly attacked in the woods.

It wasn't easy to find, so he fell down the first time he touched it. Kingship is green and bad. He waved with one hand, but he wasn't there. Obviously, he wanted to help Yunlong.

However, on the way forward, the shadow overtakes its quick moments. The figure of the kingship is a meal. He saw that the man had been sitting quietly next to the Ten Warnings.

He said angrily, "What do you want to do for this little monk?"

Ten warnings, standing on the scene with a smile, ignored.

When Liu Xiang suddenly went crazy, Zhan Ang said, "War!"

Roar!

Suddenly from the two fists into the gold, momentum erupted thin, shrouded in Wang Quan.

Perhaps it was the power of the ferocious fist, the king suddenly turned white, his eyes moved quickly, his eyes were full, and he didn't believe it: "Then the clan is powerful!"

Chaotic place!

As Lin Asu chanted softly, a black light seemed to beckon. In a short time, it broke the sky and pierced through the gap of the sword.

As soon as the dark and mysterious light appeared, the fog disappeared like ice.

Ling Ruoxu's wasteland was finally torn into pieces like white paper.

In addition to being nihilistic and unconservative, this ancient well has no heart. When the black light was exposed, it lost its voice in horror: "Fufa, then Fuwu Shuangxiu!"

It was impossible for him to fully unleash his soul power. The world is yellow, and the vast atmosphere is gathering wildly. For the first time in a hundred years, he was forced to do his best.

Hey!

First of all, the indescribable beauty of the sword light will disappear in an incomparable walk, the sword light is clean to the extreme, so a round of baking sun during the day is also a color.

The great forces have not yet faced themselves, so there is an irresistible sense of hope.

Ling Ruofu roared in vain, trying his best to put on a defensive look in front of him.

However, the sword that was so fierce that it broke lightly.

"The Sword of One Yuan!"

When Ling Ruohu was frightened, his tinnitus was like Su Ailing's voice, thin and worldly.

Yuan Yi's sword! What kind of sword? How can it be so severe!

Ling Ruoxiu felt that her eyebrows were sore, but her sword qi was broken.

Drive defensively and go straight to the Lingtai.

Those who pass by the Lingtai should fall down on the Lingtai, and the Lingtai Spring is exhausted and full of spirit.

This is the sword of death. This must be a strategy for entering the priesthood.

His hair stood on end, but Liu Yi flinched abruptly.

In the middle of nowhere, in the fields, the concept of fog, the concept of hidden green wolves and other thieves appeared in his eyes and in his heart. The owner of the desert is in a noble position and listens like a lost dog. The wolf turned to the speed of light and left unaware that everything was cracked.

Then a beam of light, with a quick movement, quickly turned the sky.

Cluck!

In the air, a broken arm fell and blood spilled to the public, once immobile.

There is only one thought in everyone's mind: Master of the Eight Directions, failure!

No one can live forever, this is the hegemony of the foggy wilderness, which was defeated by a 17-year-old boy.

The most incredible man, when he was young, was in the field of unruliness!

Where can I find it?

The blue wolf only felt that this world was not ridiculous. Ma Chao did not lose in the battle, so he just resisted and failed.

It's as if the teenagers insist on being better than the wilderness owners, and they seem to be given such an easy path.

Splash!

Immediate results, the knowledge that made him collapse in an instant, the person who did not wake up, both feet were weak, and he was always under Lin Su.

As he moved, the other sand thieves also lay on the ground, hiding the connection of a nervous breakdown.

Lin Asu has no feelings for the activities of ordinary people.

Buzz!

The Xuanbing Tibetan fell from a height head-on, straight into his betrayal, one man and one sword, just like that in the sun.

"What a pity!"

After a long time, Lin Asu sighed softly.

He learned from the beliefs of the Tibetan front that the sword with a spiritual element in this episode does not always think that the wilderness transcends nothingness and kills.

But cut off an arm!

Bloodshot eyes swept over his arm, and Lin had always hated them.

Soon I lost my laughter.

If it weren't for his magic and society, he could break the corners of the wasteland with the power of thunder and lightning and sword, which can also be called a fantasy field, to explore the location beyond nothingness, then he could have dealt a fatal blow.

Yi Jianlian is an intermediate magician and a big disturbance to the position of all mid-realm martial arts masters, not to mention victory, and even has to look forward to saving his life.

Cut off an arm, it's too much!

After this war, I thought that Ling Ruohu was scared and didn't dare to stay in the foggy field.

However, the blood on these hands is the worst, so there is no money!

Spiritual light flashed, and spiritual power surged on the spiritual platform. In front of him, a black light spread, and in the blink of an eye, all the sand was smuggled in.

Dark Mandala Hidden Collar Aotu!

The wolf was originally going to release Lin Asuhui, but as soon as he looked up, he found that there was no darkness. The voice screamed, and he was surprised to find that his heart was slowly disappearing.

This kid is so cruel and wants everyone!

Before and after his disappointment, it was a thought in his mind.

On the top of Vientiane Mountain, two people are fighting fiercely. The soul of the earth comes into contact with the soul, the earth cracks and the rocks collapse.

"On the Buddha's day, all kinds of evil are born from the heart. My Buddha was merciful and committed suicide in order to become merciful. Therefore, all sinners should be executed. ”

Ten guards sat cross-legged, eyes closed, whispering pearls. The fierce struggle in the sky does not seem to be realized.

And the battle of life and death, as well as the light recitation of Buddhist scriptures, this scene is very strange, giving people a sense of tranquility and peace.

But as they read more, their eyes turned red, their fists and feet grew stronger, and because the sky flew in the air, they did not make an effort to resist the royal power.

This bald donkey!

Wang Quan is the three elders of the Ling Xiao Gate, and he is able to train. He felt that the recitation of ten fasts was enough to increase his fighting power against the bald donkey.

Tian Liuxiang is a junior scholar. His combat power is almost the same as that of a first-level spirit medium. Now, a bald donkey sitting in the examination room is so deceitful that his combat power is hidden from them.

This Chiguoguo's trick!

Wang Quan wanted to shout out to the other party's little bald donkey to recite the scriptures. They fought each other. One of the two fights was not fought by the hero.

It is clear that the battle now, without interest, is a truly just battle!

It kills the forest to protect the soul of the little manzun. Two young monks guard the forest, so they guard the words of the Tibetan temple.

In between, only one side wins.

But even if he wins this victory, is the Lin family really dead?

In the hands of Tianfei, the difficulties caused by this are getting more and more serious. The royal power's methods of creating symbols have come out, which makes it more difficult for him.