The owner of the city, the golden sands, laughed.

With a sword in his hand, he couldn't help but laugh.

As early as 100,000 years ago, he saw the golden sword and witnessed his power in the hands of the Golden Emperor. When I dreamed of possessing this treasure.

God couldn't bear it, and after 100,000 years, this treasure finally reached his hands.

The golden beach flew fast, but before he could fly far and high, a black beat suddenly appeared in front of him. An anti-Catholic flew up to him, and the two of them took a few steps back. A strong wind washed up from behind them, and another against the sky washed up.

Suddenly, the two came together to attack the first player to win the Golden Sands.

Not long after, before Sands drew his golden sword, the treasure was replaced by another one who opposed Heaven. The latter turned back, but it was not far away, and was soon surrounded by Jinsha and another anti-heaven disciple.

The old golden sword, so in the hands of the three masters, who fell into the hands of the other two, will be the table handle.

Soon, most of the three took note of the scars, and each of them had blood stains. At this time, no one paid attention to the Horned Dragons hidden in the temple.

According to ancient legends, once you break into the tomb of the Great King, you will step into the land of death, cursed by death, and you will never be able to go again. The only way for us to get to Gubian Qingzhou is to grab the golden sword and force it through.

The three big ones are still the old monsters fighting against Heaven. Everyone wants to seize the golden sword in order to inherit the power of the Golden Emperor. No one wants to be sleepy in the emperor's grave. Know that failure and loss are mutually detrimental.

After a period of cramming, this is really not the way to continue. Jin Sha and the old man in black robe watched from the fire. Suddenly, instead of snatching the golden sword a few meters away, they suddenly turned around and attacked the three people who had given the weakest green robe to the whole group. The latter, apparently unprepared, was suddenly hit hard. After a series of silences, the molars pulled a fade through the encirclement. As a result, they gave the toad at the top of Jinsha Mountain to swallow.

"Old monster Kirin, come on, there are only two people left now."

"Jinsha, come on, you and I will fight to death. Whoever wins the golden sword, who is his! “

In the absence of a third party, the city lord Jinsha and the black robe were afraid to kill each other.

Inside the temple, watch two people fight before they die, and everyone changes color.

Standing outside the temple, look, the sand and stones outside set off a strong impact ball from time to time, and it is forbidden to cause ripples in the temple. What kind of fighter,. The battle, apparently between two ancient beasts, roared incessantly. No one noticed a slight ripple on the ground, silently rushing towards the golden sword next to him.

"Well, Gaoming District, Hongyuan, this is a very action!"

The voice of the Bloodwing Hand King sounded in Hongyuan's mind, and he shouted loudly.

When Hongyuan intimidated Jin Jian, everyone was confused, thinking that they couldn't withstand the strong pressure, so they could only change photos to ask for forgiveness. Now, this shows the talent of Hongyuan. As soon as the golden sword came out, it immediately triggered the three masters to bite the dog through the sky and kill him, which is much better to wash out and stop him personally! The second one

"Hongyuan, be careful, don't go beyond the ban!"

Long Xianxian paid attention to the changes underground, and he would soon understand! Hongyuan's heart is nervous for Hongyuan.

The city lord Jinsha and the Kirin Monster are crazy about the lack of the golden sword. Once they realize the far-reaching changes, they will.

"Ah......h

Jinsha squeezed wildly, and even felt a knife cut through her, cutting directly into him.

As a result, the leg bone was cut off, but the whip did not break.

Jinsha is really crazy, and his heart is full of fear that he has never had before.

Hongyuan's triple cultivation of basalt is not worth mentioning. When he is out of the way, he can smash a warrior like Hongyuan with his fingers back. But when you're badly injured, whipped and the environment is completely reversed, it's a different story!

"Ah...... Son, I'm going to kill you......

The sand shivered in pain and fell to the ground in pain. With the force of gritting teeth, the whip of the gods did not break, on the contrary, the red reduction on the temple was thrown away!

"Hongyuan, be careful!"

The Bloodwing Hand King and the Dragon God shouted almost at the same time.

The Blood Bat King was seriously injured and no longer supported and helped Hongyuan. Long Ying washed out in despair, followed by the seriously injured Zilong, and one by one they soaked out a golden halo and saved Hongyuan who was pulled out by Jinsha. Behind him is the body of a lot of Kolan people, who are pouring out their father.

Ambitious plots and attacks have given hope to those who are already desperate and salivating. If Hongyuan dies, everyone may not be alive for long. To save Hongyuan is to save yourself!

Hongyuan allowed the Sands to drag itself over. His body seemed scared, but his eyes were getting colder.

People are in a state of fear and anxiety, but he is calmer.

The more critical the moment, the calmer it is. It's a gift to train more from the day after tomorrow. Hong Yuan admits that his talent is nothing different from ordinary people. What's not to follow lies in the training you get. The ups and downs of the past few years have honed his iron will.

"Dead boy!"

Jinsha drank violently, looked at Hongyuan with all his might, and patted Hongyuan's head just now. Suddenly, his throat was so sore that he couldn't breathe, and he couldn't even clapp.

The terrible whip had reached the mouth of the sand and struck him on the head.

The sand opened its mouth and panted loudly, its opponent pinching its throat. This seems to prevent the whip from flying into the body. Hello, son, what a despicable and tragic ......"!

"When dealing with despicable people, you must use this means, city lord, rest in peace!"

Hong Yuan silently recited the "Blood Rain Sutra, affecting Jinsha's forehead to alleviate his pain."

On the surface, there is nothing on the forehead of the sand, but on the inside of the head it becomes a mass of paste. Seeing that he was looking at Hongyuan, his pupils suddenly widened, and he died without eyes, and then his head died with a side breath. The emptiness with a powerful upward correction finally died at the hands of Hong Zhuangyuan!

It's over!

In the end, that terrible monster was killed!

Hong Soreness spit out a casual choking breath and relaxed his mood.

Faced with the threat of death, he calmly picks him up, but his mind is very nervous.

Anyway, this is not an ordinary beast or a warrior, but a big man with five basalts, he has already gone down two levels, and he will die without liking, and there is no place to bury!

Hongyuan collected the whip, nervous to death, very tired. He walked over and bent down to pick up the golden sword on the ground.

After a lap, the sword left by the Golden Emperor returned to him.

A strong wind suddenly came from behind Hongyuan.

Hong Block was taken aback. Instinctively, he walked forward. Looking back, the unicorn was just thrown into a pool of blood, and he never came out again, and he didn't know when he would come back. His face was bloody and fierce. His eyes were fixed on the golden sword in Hongyuan's hand. He has a mouth qualified writer in. It was as if his throat had been cut, and he didn't say anything. He seemed to have lost his mind, and became a beast that could only or ferociously.

"Hongyuan, be careful, this guy is completely irrational!"

Long Ying shouted outside the father-in-law, and stopped nervously.

The ceratosaurus, which guarded the tomb of the Great Emperor, experienced a variety of animal tides. He knew at a glance what was going on.

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