Initially, the Blood Bat King was also very motivating. Since then, the tenacious will to Hong Yan has been impacted. But since when did the dark light flow through Hong Yuan's body, obscuring his mind and heart and other 1008 essentials needed.

The fog was rolling and his body was about to collapse, Hong Yan fell into the world of cultivation, gritted his teeth, and the new thing was Tianli Chaoshi. The rumbling sound sounded classical.

The aura of danger suddenly became clear, and it came sooner than expected.

Immersed in the cultivation of the red flue induction, the galloping power in the body rose a little more, and the water droplets of the sun* pearl stone spilled out. There was a rumbling sound in the body, the dense fog outside the body fluttered, the dark clouds in the sky fluttered, and the huge energy vortex seemed to be the same as the river surface in the sky and the skimming in the sky

This is the last *** Sunday power, Zhao Shi, round 11.

As soon as Yingwu 6 stepped into the 101**** main assistant, the existence of Absolute Reverse Chuan broke through a new boundary.

The flood does not move, the breath of danger is approaching, the 1st ** Sunday power and the period of stone steles, this time is a profession that has lost its spirit. He surpassed people in boldness, his eyes closed, and the Bat-King, hidden in his body, began to tense up and feel spontaneously. The little bat stands on Hongyan's left shoulder. Although the vitality has not returned to its heyday, there is a short red feather on the bare wings.

After a big scuffle, the thick fog of being killed by Qing still did not disperse. I couldn't see it when I looked up, but the aura of danger was getting stronger and stronger. Very quickly two strong winds came through the fog. The two-meter-tall Minotaur appeared a silver kilometer away. A half-human tall lion scythe, with a very gloomy face, and a blood-colored war cannon, he is clearly the top master of the water-blooded martial arts.

"Hong Yan'er, you only have 7 breaths left!"

The Blood Bat King's voice was cold, and one eye suddenly pierced through the thick fog with a faint red.

The masters of the Water and Blood Witch Martial Arts Seven rose together, and even if Hong Yan's acting skills were extinguished, the Blood Rat King would not personally reach out at this time. The sharp eyes suddenly looked at the sky, the red light in the eyes quickly disappeared, and the body shook, as if in Hong Yan's body, the deep depth of the slaughter field. Seems a bit generous.

Hong Yan didn't speak, and the rumbling sound in her body suddenly intensified, and she replied with practical actions.

The power of the 11th *** Sunday has long been surrounded, and no matter how dangerous it is, you have to grit your teeth. Once you break through this threshold, you can not only quickly activate the limit of 6 seconds in the martial arts, but also exercise your physical strength and mind, and be aggressive in the next cultivation.

As the water level rises, Hong Yan gets closer to the staff of the city center.

The city center is the will of the force, and this is not a gritted tooth and a death, but a thousand times of disconnection. The stronger, braver, and breaking through one's own limits in battle and cultivation is the true pursuit of a martial artist. Hundreds of workouts are tenacious perseverance. With strong self-confidence, the coercion of a normal strong person does not change color, and can exert combat effectiveness beyond the vanguard level.

On the contrary, in the face of danger and pressure, cowardice, indecision and indecision, failure is due to a shadow in the heart that cannot be erased. It's embarrassing to want to set foot on the same peak from now on!

"Hmph, Senior Brother hasn't guessed correctly, who is making trouble, or a child of the Fengyun Dynasty! say

"Just broke through the heroic force, this kid will definitely not be able to stay. say

Two sinister voices came from the thick fog. The two 3m tall bull heads flew away quickly, and the scythe of the half-messenger in the water was raised high, causing Hong Yan's soul to fluctuate. Seize the identity one by one, and the tragic killing of Hong Yan in cultivation!

"Five breaths!"

The Blood Bat King's voice exploded in Hong Yan's mind, and she suddenly began to get nervous.

At the moment of life and death, Hong Yan's momentum did not inspire a great breakthrough, and did not advise Hong Yan to turn around and choose this difficult problem to Hong Yan by herself.

If you continue to cultivate, you can promote the tide stone and stone water of Sunday's power, and become the foundation of the master's palm. Until Yingwu 6, when promoting the power of the Great Zhou Heaven, it was important to persist in cultivation. But when it comes to the moment of danger, what no longer goes is the fierce and auspicious, and even the form of the god and annihilation!

The rumbling sound is more dense. Hong Yan's body was domineering, she opened her mouth, and she swallowed a big fog within a thousand meters. In the distance, fierce mountains and floods poured down over the nine heavens, breaking through the void.

Hong Yan didn't say anything, the power of the eleventh ** Sunday and Shi Shui approached, and the 1008 essentials of the whole body began to run violently.

"There are only three breaths left!"

The voice of the Bat King sounded again and the tension was unprecedented.

A piercing whine flew through the sharp fog.

Even when her eyes were closed, Hong Yeon was still shining in front of her eyes, and the muscles in her abdomen and throat suddenly curled up and felt pain. The two sharp scythes suddenly split from the thick fog, and in an instant, Hongyan's body bloomed with cotton hair and sharp sickles. Like, in the next moment, the body will be cut off with two sickles and three cuts!

"If God doesn't help me, will I really fail in the face of success?" say

Hong Yan shouted happily in her heart, wanting to slip away at once, but in order to avoid the sharp nostrils of the two people, a sharp wind suddenly sounded in her ears. Two bags of sharp slaves popped out of nowhere, and the brows of the two bullheads passed through the brows of both ends. The masters of the Seven Famous Doctors and Martial Arts could only give up their attacks on Hong Yan. At the same time, a rapid sound of the piano sounded in the distance.

Wind and Cloud Brain Bow!

Hong Yan's spirit was at a very important moment in her work, and she found that her whole body had finally arrived.

Sure enough, the familiar sound of footsteps soon came. Without a hundred miles of pro-rate euros, the male elite blocked the fierce cowpox. These two people are water and blood without women masters surpassed people, short breaths, and the elites around Wubaili poured into a pool of blood. But the resistance of these people got Hong Yan's precious time.

Hong Yan didn't move, she suddenly raised her head and sucked her mouth, and the entire blue killing heavenly aura disappeared. The rumbling in his body stopped abruptly, and he repeated the explosion of power in his vomit again. The 11th ** Sunday Power of Zhao Shi, Dedi is back.

At this time, suddenly in the thick fog, the black gun spewed out, coldly stabbing Hongyan's boat, the most sincere moment of Hong Yan's body power, he had to pass through and rob him!

Han Tianjing was full, and the five-tube clear green cloth man suddenly escaped from the fog, Hong Yan's body and mind were relaxed, and his whole body was suddenly killed.

"Do you dare to go deep into the mountains?" say

Wu Baili was shocked, his shoulders suddenly calmed down, desperate, waving his bow, aiming at the eyebrows of the green cannon man, and beating the inscription in his body frantically. Unfortunately, the eagle in his hand fired a sharp rush and had already stabbed Hong's boat.

After Zhang Yuan, Zheng Chuan's great Ah Lu and the Qingmu Emperor's ancestor Ah Brain master, who had no hundred miles in his body and had no blood transfusion Taishi, fell to the mountain. The first hand throws deadly throttling, timing, power, and speed to the extreme!

Hong Yan's cultivation and the blood transfusion Huang Chao, who had cultivated to the most important moment, and the super masters of the Qingmu Huang Dynasty emanated from the fog together!

rumble

As the power in Hong Yan's body fluctuated, the thunder rolled, and the power of the eleventh ** Zhou Chuan set off a tsunami in the sky like a tsunami as steep as sea water.

The long black robbery pierced the sky-piercing tsunami.

In the body of the flood, there was a great power of the heavens and the invisible waves of the stone tablet, and the force was always unable to suppress the roots, which was fierce and not reliable at all. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Ling Blood Battle Soul Claw Book House" for free for the first time.