Huang Quan's hand laughed loudly, and at the same time raised the heavy Huang Quan Bell, and the smile on his face suddenly froze.

Under the tripod of time, where are Hong's pain and the dragon's immortal body?

A black cave appeared in front of them.

"If it's dead, the kid will run away. If he surpasses the fox, he'll be fine. Quick, find him. He was seriously wounded, and there was a man by his side. He can't go far! ”

Xiao Yanyan looked around in fright. Suddenly, he noticed a small wave stretching outward on the ground not far away. A little fresh mud arches on the ground. "It's over there, kill!

You've said a lot about spider silk. Suddenly, it whizzed out and fell to the ground like a gun. It is necessary to catch the flood that lurks on the ground.

Digging in the underground passage is painful, suddenly turning in one direction, accelerating the vertical descent. The blood is burning, and the Bat King spares no effort to exert his power on her again to help him.

The heavy earthy flesh, which obviously hindered the ferocious spider silk, donated his father-in-law to the ground, and soon wrapped Hong's aching body, and finally became too lazy to stop. A few spider silks.

37 meters above the ground!

Thirty-nine meters, forty-one meters!

Hong's eyes were red, and he dived wildly, but he went out.

There are two great beasts on the earth, and there are also fierce big demons. Of course, to go out is to die. Diving again is dangerous, but at least there is hope.

The slower you play with the Whip Dance, the slower you dig the earth. My body was red and swollen, I was bleeding a lot, I had to dive, it would be even more without pressure, and the skin of my upper and lower body was bleeding, as if the whole person would burst. If so, I still can't get rid of it. When the hand attacked, the ball slammed into the body, and the back cover of the body was almost turned over like internal organs.

Most of the pressure was almost still painful, but the dragon point was not slightly injured in his back. It's better to be hungry, "Hunger, hunger, put me down, you go alone, go ......"

Long Fen's face was full of tears.

When she fell asleep in the central monastery of the Maharaja's Tomb and woke up in a hundred years, her cold heart was as calm as water. She didn't know where her tears were falling. During this time, she seemed to wipe away all her tears because of Hong's pain. Happiness, happiness and sorrow are all there. She rejoiced in Hong's pain and grieved for Hong's pain.

"Hong's pain, it's not good! If you dive again, even if you can't stop it, the Horned Dragon Lady on your back won't help it! ”

The Blood Bat King's voice grew weaker and weaker.

A faint stream of blood flowed through the pain and the dragon god. The pressure from the bottom of the sea was increasing, and he had to resist the attack of the Yellow Springs moment. Slowly, even he couldn't stand it. Having concentrated a little strength in the place where the injury was difficult, the eyes were exhausted in the blink of an eye.

"Come out, kid, give it to me!"

On the ground, Huang Quan's hand could not keep calm, and he kept throwing Huang Quan to the ground, launching a crazy attack.

The three tricks have passed, Haikou, which is in favor of Xiao Yanyan, became a laugh.

The pain of diving to the ground was much stronger than he had imagined.

Hammer ...

The ground was jolting, the sound of time echoed between heaven and earth, and his hand lifted the bell out again, only to launch another fierce attack, and the feet of the earth suddenly exploded, and the flood carried the long branches of the trees whining in pain. Or one day in their lives, they suddenly washed their hands twice and slapped him in the face. With a single click, the ribs on the body will break off.

Hong Yuan suffered great trauma and strength, and the photos of his heyday are far away, but the palm of this hand is filled with deep anger and hatred, and its power is still amazing.

"Ah......h

Huang Quan's hand screamed, scared and angry.

However, the notoriety of the wandering master Huang Quanshou is indeed fake. The pain of facing Hong must have been worth a slap in the face, not a step back, which madly stimulated the seven basalt whirlwinds in the body, and the heavy yellow spring descended from bitterness to bitterness.

Inside the square and round bagels, the dust that suddenly sinks and drifts in the middle plummets.

In it, there are no tangible waves on the scorching, broken stones, and the earth and sky are torn apart. Xiao Yanyan, the little girl's magic head, has changed her face, and her heart is destined to jump out, silent and retreating. Looking at Huang Quan's hand, he was obviously a little scared.

And the hand handed over to Huang Quan ten years ago, with more exquisite training, can break through to the Seven Middle Basalt at any time.

Inadvertently, both were left with the same flag and quietly spread their feet!

Huang Quanshou, a well-known wanderer, has the ability to challenge the county magistrate and truly occupy a side. Beihai County will come to arrest him and accidentally bring the wolf into the room.

Huangquantian!

Huang Quan's hand was furious and killed him fiercely.

This tactic, even in the heyday of the female demon, Xiao Yanyan may not be able to stop it, the pain has just broken through the fifth layer of basalt and was seriously injured, how to stop it?

Hong was afraid of the pain. If he wanted to avoid it, he found that in the fields of Yellow Springs, his bulky body was moving slowly, and there was no time to dodge.

The Blood Bat King didn't speak, and suddenly, blood glistened in his pain. He focused all his energy on the pain. Unfortunately, at this time, the heavy Huang Quan was very close to him, and Huang Quan's hand moved very fast!

"Hong's pain, or arm!"

Shiny blue or shiny arms, suddenly appear in front of pain.

Pointing at Hong's back pain, the dragon suddenly screamed, and at the critical moment, he stretched out his arm and handed them over to Hong Yuan. The action almost drained him emotionally, especially after his physical injury.

"Child, I dare to hurt my self-esteem. I'll kill you! ”

Huang Quan's eyes are red and his teeth are biting.

Under the rain, the next stop does not stop, and the green mountains surround Qingyun City and enter the rainy season every year.

He sat cross-legged on the ground, motionless, concentrating on meditation.

The biggest wound on my body was from Xiaoyan's cigarette gun. It was only half an inch away from penetrating his heart. Huang Quan's later attack made my wound even more tearing, creating a shocking wound.

In this war, Hong unfortunately hung upside down, and at the same time he was lucky.

Regarding the revision of the Xuanwu Five Classics, I can't believe that I was born under the attack of the Second Division of the Xuanwu Seven Classics, which is a miracle.

He sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and immediately cut out all the distractions and practiced.

Five hours later, the wound on his chest began to heal, leaving only a scar. The speed at which the wound rotated was trembling.

Two days later, Hong's pain returned, and a powerful force and the movement of the ball reappeared in his body. In addition, the movement of the ball did not fail after a period of recovery and continued to climb. There are not many paintings of mountain climbing, and they are not very obvious, but the paintings that often climb mountains have been climbing mountains.

Thirteen days later, the power of the flood of pain was on the body, the ball no longer climbed, and the body exuded vigorous vitality. Many parts of the valley are covered with thick volcanic ash, and the grass does not grow, and within a few meters it will be covered with green paint, a lot of grass. Even after walking back through a long branch, it turns out that the red side does not know when it hurts more than a wounded hare. Staying in the red, the white rabbit's injured hind legs quickly turned around beside him.

…

Sad and painful, I couldn't hear the sound outside the window and sank into the world of practice.

This time, he dreamed of the old tree that covered the whole world. He dreamed that a delicate tea grew in the desert, and his heart sank into the delicate tea. He felt like he had become a tree, and a tender tea grew on the sapling.

A month later, Hong finally woke up. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Ling Blood Battle Soul Claw Book House" for free for the first time.