Li Chenglong still looked at Xiangqiu arrogantly and said, "Brother Xiangqiu, you did it on purpose, but you are not qualified, that is, the blood swordsman is not qualified!"

Qiu's arrogant face was a little ugly, and he said coldly: "Although Chen Jia and Li Jia are big names in Qilian City, they are not inferior to you in terms of numbers. Why do they think Xue Jianzhong is unqualified?

"Blood Swordsman, haha!"

Li Chenglong and Chen Xifeng sneezed contemptuously.

In their opinion, they did not take into account Xue Jianzhong, a local at all.

Li Chenglong looked at Xiangqiu arrogantly, and shouted a little: "Brother, as a man, you need words and letters, please!"

"Brother, don't keep us waiting too long!"

Chen Xifeng laughed jokingly.

"You..."!

Qiu's arrogant face was gloomy. He snorted and stood up. From the ticket on the second floor, the second color of the moon appeared.

Xue Jianzhong is no weaker than Chen Jia and Li Jia.

However, in this world, it must be more than self-affirmation.

There is an external force!

Chen Jia and Li Jia are big names in Qilian County. They have a huge network in Qilian City.

Many families have a lot of connections to the Chen and Li families. This connection is the strength of the Chen family and the Li family.

However, the Blood Sword family only favors the corner of the family's power Ali.

In addition, the way of eating is too old and too violent, which makes many people lose control.

If they offended the Chen family and the Li family, there is a good chance that they would not be infected.

After all, many people living in this world like to use the slogan "Eliminate Evil". No one can fill the gates and kill the riches.

So, despite Qiu's arrogance, he could only endure his anger.

Steven Chu trembled and bled profusely. Because he was so old, his body began to atrophy and he breathed very badly.

A sword chops off a little man who wants to steal. Steven Chu was a rough and sad man. "This old man has been struggling all his life, the family of Chu State is too terrible!"

Dragon City, it's broken!

Family disciples, heavy casualties!

It won't be long before even they will survive.

"Let me die!"

Chu Tianhe's sword killed Ning Yuan Jingwu of Xiongying Ridge, and came to Chu Guo's side and trembled: "Dad, we don't have Chu State now, we have three brothers, and Chen Er!"

"The three brothers are here, Chu Chen's nephew is here, my Chu family will rise sooner or later!"

Chu Tianhe wiped a handful of blood from his face, and said fiercely with hatred: "This hatred, the three brothers and Chu Chen's nephew will definitely take revenge!"

"Howl, let me die!"

Guan Sheng roared angrily, and his iron fist slammed into the enemy's house.

The power of this punch instantly shattered the massage of the whole body.

Eighth, how to break the power of the punch lies in the moment of the punch, a little cohesive power, the punch breaks Mount Tai.

The moonlight face was cold, and the long white dress was full of bloody plum blossoms.

Holding a long sword in his hand, each sword of the moonlight is cold, as if it can make people feel cold.

The current Chu clan, the most powerful battle is the color of the moon, condensing the peak of the late Yuan Festival!

Therefore, Wang An and Li Yan took some warriors from Eagle Ridge with the color of besieging the moon.

Don't kill the color of the moon, they can't capture the North Palace of Dragon City.

Moreover, most people died at the hands of the moon.

"Wow!"

Several people were besieged, and even though the power of the moonlight was strong, it was still inevitably on the defensive.

A sword light, holy and beautiful clothes were rotten, bright red blood, bright red flowers bloomed on the white clothes.

The moonlight is cold, showing that the eyebrows are slightly, and the sword in the hand is dancing a little faster.

Look far away.

"Daddy, the color of the moon will remain until you come back!"

"Chen Qi's brothers and sisters agree with you, it will!"

Suddenly!

The breath of the moonlight is even more cold, full of the chill between heaven and earth, condensing the moonlight.

At the same time, the moon's blurry colors are catching up.

It is curved and should not be danced.

This dance is so beautiful!

Beautiful, breathtaking, charming!

The bright moon, the distant star Shu Han, weaves the light dance of the light Han!

Moon-colored eyes, like bright moonlight, cold and divine.

"Fang Hua will be here soon!"

The red lips opened slightly, and the parting voice was blurred, and it was instantly fragrant!

In an instant, centered on the color of the moon, everything within seven feet was covered by sword light.

"Sigh!"

Swordsmanship shuttles and kills breaths in both vertical and horizontal directions.

Stop doing this beautiful dance music, within seven feet, everyone is still walking, covered in a layer of frost, and has lost the breath of life.

This makes everyone's pupils narrow.

"Sword Qi!"

"This is the second row of rage, swordsmanship!"

"Very powerful!"

Moonlight, as the maiden of the Tianyun Sword King, Chu Tianyun is very popular.

He only had a lifeless appearance, and few people saw his talent.

At the age of seventeen, he realized that the second row was angry and full of swords.

Zhu Zhentian stood there proudly, looking at the elegant and cold moonlight of the frozen snow lotus, afraid of enjoying and regretting it in his eyes.

"Moonlight talent, stronger than clouds, not weaker than Chen Er, unfortunately, unfortunately!"

Chu Tianhe looked at the color of the moon, his eyes were full of envy: "The three brothers are all geniuses, Chen Er is a genius, and even the color of the moon is a genius world, why haven't I grown a very good child?"

Zhu Zhentian looked up and decided to protect the color of the moon after death. He said kindly, "The color of the moon, you go, go to your father!"

"I'm not going!"

A song is instantly blooming, and the moonlight in the corners of the eyes has faded a lot.

But now the old stubborn Patronus Spirit is behind the North Tower of Dragon City, guarding the people behind.

"Moonlight, listen to grandpa, let's go, don't sacrifice in vain!"

Chu Tianhe opened his mouth to persuade him.

"Ladies and sisters, here, I promise me that I will always guard the northern costume until the master returns!"

Guan Sheng's whole body was covered in blood, his wounds were bloody, and his clothes were bloody.

Guan Sheng opened his mouth and gasped for advice.

"Dad will come back, Chen Di will come back, we will be born!"

The moonlit eyes were full of determination. Take a look at Zhu Zhentian and Guan Sheng. Laugh at their exhibition colors.

This laughs, all flowers are ashamed!

"Really?"

At this moment, under the arrogant ticket of Qiu Gao, who was not far from the moon, he looked at the color of the moon coldly: "Chu Tianyun has been abandoned, do you still expect him to save you?"

Qiu sneered arrogantly: "Even if he comes, he will die!"

"Let him come back and kill you like a dog!"

Moonlight looked at Autumn arrogantly and said firmly.

"Haha!"

A sneer, Qiu arrogantly did not have that mood and a girl's theory.

Looking at the color of the moon up close, in the face of such a dream, arrogant to Qiu or afraid to enjoy, there is such a woman's dream in this world.

What a pity.

"Do you want me to crawl with your hands tied?"

Qiu said arrogantly looking at the color of the moon.

On the wrist of the icy snow, he held a sword, which was pointed at the dusty hills.

Although silent, the answer has been given.

War!

He shook his head lightly and said arrogantly, "Knowing that you are invincible, you are going to fight." What a fool!

According to the introduction of the back peak of the Ningyuan Frontier and the middle stage of the Kaimai Frontier, the difference between these five small countries is still across a large country.

The color of the moon is impossible to win!

"What a bully a little girl is!"