"Well, if you're not satisfied, the palace can kill him with his hands!"

The master of Yanbo Palace hurriedly replied, looking at Hongyuan with a smile.

A strong man in the waves of smoke, in his eyes, if a salamander ant is the same.

Hongyuan sweated a lot. "The owner of the palace, he ...... Don't want to break the bottleneck. It's hard to highlight half a step, let alone fly during the day. While a famous master had to follow, it was better to break the whole world, and many had to break it. ”

"It doesn't matter. I just asked the Black Python Mansion for a liter of Dan, including the person who jumped up during the day, the fourth master of Ding Tian Da Alu, and the teacher of the five blessings and three masters. In Dingtian Da Alu, it is much more difficult to ascend to heaven during the day than to ascend to heaven, and there is no need for tomb smoke, but it is enough in the Black Python Mansion. ”

Princess Yanbo said she was panicked, and her smile was even brighter.

"What am I?"

Hong's throat is dry. He recognized the ferocity of the owner of Yanbo Palace and directly sold it to Lei Meng, the master of Fengfu Mansion. "The owner of the palace is huge. He...... I saw Raymond, the owner of the Storm Mansion. He will have practical ability. He's very handsome. On the one hand, he has a learning style, and on the other hand, he has an innate strength. He believes that King Kong is the most suitable collar for Yanbo Palace. ”

"Hahaha, hahaha......"

The princess of Yanbo Palace smiled and looked up and down at Hongyuan below. "Hongyuan, did you say that if Ray heard this, he would ask you to die?" Hahahaha...... That guy is too old, this is the appetite of this palace, this palace is yours, haha......"

The voice of the master of the Yanbo Palace came from the hall.

Hong Yuan was sweating profusely, secretly pushing a wave of grabbing artillery and heavenly power, and the clouds were brewing powerful. Thinking about it again, his heart was a little depressed at the thought of Quan Ali, the master of Yanbo Palace, but a bitter smile made him ready to wash and drag him to the cold jade bed.

"Well, this palace is only a joke, the next day the first good battle, only those who can fight to the death can see themselves. Hong Yuan, stand back, sincere blessings, don't let this palace see it. ”

Yan Bo, the director of the Palace Museum, smiled slightly, his face suddenly changed again, and he looked down at those who lived higher and higher. The long sleeves fluttered slightly, and the cold jade bed rose, rolling up the smoke, and the shadow half-leaning on the bed quickly disappeared into the smoke.

"Thank you, Warden of the Palace!"

Hongyuan bowed slightly, turned around and hurried away.

It is said that a year later, this woman almost, too much!

Hong Yuan didn't dare to stay in the temple for a while!

The owner, Yan Bo and his feelings, went to Toba Bear nearly a hundred times, and after the treatment was cured, the heart would run out and be killed.

After returning to the stone house, Hong Yuan quickly fell and felt different. The princess of Yanbo Palace seemed to mean it, but she couldn't figure it out for a while. She looked up at the moonlight outside the window, cutting off all thoughts and exercises.

It's almost dawn. No matter what Yanbo Palace means, the owner first passed through the joints of the Toba bear. Killing him consumes his flesh and blood and energy, otherwise he can defeat half a step in one fell swoop. There is no need to go to the empty sea to practice bathing in any crystal rain. He could have crossed the sea of smoke and waves earlier, and barely crossed the sea of smoke waves.

This quiet room is full of waves.

There was no wind, no rain, no flood, in the stone house, at that time, like a slap on the waves piled up on the wall. I can't see it, God should have sent someone to find the wrong person in the Red Plains circle. Because it is forbidden to tie up, the wave suddenly hits the wall. Then the bounce hits the opposite stone, and then bounces back, and so on, and gradually becomes a special festival.

Hong Yuan's body was driven, and the rhythm of the ripples rebounded. When pushed to the 32nd round, the ripples outside were the most violent and severe, and the air and gas in the room were all wrong, if a crack refracted the light of a hundred mirrors. When the tide is high, there is no one rippling inside and outside, like a filament gently fluttering.

To the sky!

The next morning, there was another spiritual fighting party outside Yanbo Palace. The arrival of the Yanbo people was almost unexpected.

Today, this is the back of the 10th annual boxing match of Yanbo Palace and the touch of both hands. Not only are they physically amazing, but they also kill people, as long as someone creates an arena for soul fighting. This war, in this regard, is a bloody battle of good blood!

The eighteenth-level and ninety-first-level King Kong, who were chasing just now, recently saw two hands fighting. Such an opportunity is not easy to come across!

The master of the Oyenbo Palace also came, standing in the clouds, looking down from above, with three giants from behind.

The man waited for the battle and finally arrived.

After Toba Bear and Hong Yuanxun entered the arena, they formed sports teams ten meters apart and faced each other.

Toba bears wear a robe. He was as strong as a calf, and as a mountain stood before him. His eyes were red, and he didn't know he was bloodthirsty and cruel. Last night was terrible. A man's name, if his head is going to go crazy suddenly, is a ferocious beast. At this point, he licked his tongue and lips, releasing all the despair that was coming.

In contrast to Tuoba Xiong, Hong Yuanjing, who wore robes, was limited in his attack on the Qing Dynasty. If there is no one, he will fight to the death. He was also like a cultured man. The killing and dignity from the wind is calm, calm. No one could feel the traces of the killing, no strength, no movement.

Winter!

Toba Bear was silent, it was always a ten-pound hammer handle, and the ground was about to shake, "Hong Yuan, this is the blood hammer I asked to man, it weighs one hundred and one hundred thousand seven hundred pounds." "I have been practicing in the palace for many years, but I have heard countless beautiful voices when I die in my hands, how much weight is it? To die is to be on the handle, to hammer the handle into flesh, and this is your luck.

Fierce battles, hammer blood and cloudy nose blood, blood from Toba Bear's direct sacrifice are no longer available.

"113,700 pounds? Dad, it's too much! If I crush the third part of your mouth, sink!"

Hong Yuan didn't say much. He made Toba Bear want to vomit blood with one mouth. He kept guard in front of the crowd, which led to harmony. He picked up the heavy blood hammer and rushed towards Hong Yuan. "Little son, kill you!"

On the battlefield of the soul, suddenly there was a depression, and a grain of dust fell straight down, and that place seemed to have sunk.

The hammer of the bloody battle is not raised, and the majesty of the earth is supreme!

Toba Xiongwang is bloodthirsty and furious. A lot of people are very attentive and helpful.

As a bloodstreamed warrior, Toba Bear used to be the apprentice of an apprentice, training cigarettes in Boly.

Hongyuan's body is white and is eventually suppressed. Before it could recover, Toba Bear suddenly lifted the heavy blood hammer above his head, let out a shocked and ravaging sound, and struck it hard with the blood hammer in his hand.

What is that tens of thousands of kilograms of gold tripod? This 113,700 kg blood hammer, such a big killer. Every mountain is opened, meet God, kill God!

Outside the soul battlefield, people's eyes jumped together.

Toba Bear often unleashes Instant Blood Hammer Battles. Everyone who stood a few kilometers away from the Soul Battlefield knew that it was worth a blow, a strong gust of wind.

King Kong and others, bloodthirsty and cruel, and holding a big killer, how much strength will this part put down, who can resist it?

Suddenly, the onlookers became nervous and looked at each other, and thousands of people around the world fell silent. Only when the attacked Hongyuan takes immediate action, if it does not come at this time, it will be like suppressing the blood clotting underground. Toba Xiong smiled viciously, and the blood hammer quickly fell from Zhong Hongyuan's forehead. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Ling Blood Battle Soul Claw Book House" for free for the first time.