Hong Yan's footsteps suddenly stopped.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the person who has lost the sense of the red problem, and the rendezvous with Hong Xin in the past is impossible. Looking around, there was a faint look around, nothing could be seen, except for the sound of heavy breathing. A desolate wail was heard in the distance.

Almost at the same time, the warriors of the three dynasties stopped attacking and closed their mouths to stare at the sympathy around them.

At this time, whoever is the first to express sympathy and the most rash will be the most likely to fall.

Hong Yeon inhales deeply the breath of the hunger strike, the strength and fluctuations in her body, the toes move slowly, the toes don't move, the toes don't move, the toes don't move, the toes move. People who are shrouded in a thick fog by a heavy fog are hunters and prey for others.

"Who?"

The sound of panic suddenly came from 3 meters away, and the two masters collided together. The knife swung in the air, and the screams on the sharp bones followed with the terrible screams, and the muffled sound of the body's roughness. Hong Yan looked at it intently, and looked at Yin Hong's shadow.

Among the three major Huang dynasties, the warriors of Fengyun Huang Zhao were dressed in black handcuffs, cyan middle armor, and the martial artists of the Blood Dynasty were full of blood-red battle armor.

Hong Yan, who had been walking non-stop, suddenly shouted 10 waves of power, and her toes flew hard to the red shadow in the fog on the ground. After the bones collapsed in the fog, they let out a terrible scream.

"The first one!"

Hong Yan quickly deformed, changed her position, and with one blow, she rubbed the opponent's waist card and threw away three cold words. The body had just fallen, and the smoke was glistening, and the masters of the Water and Blood Dynasty came. It's a pity that the bloody corpse lying on the ground. all

Hong Yan didn't stop, moving slowly, looking for the next target.

Killing 100 enemies will cause 100 Waist Cards to be gathered in Qingxing's Ancient Golden Emperor and lost to the lower level of the Slaughterhouse. The sudden fog disrupted everyone's plans and layouts, and now his goal is to kill the masters of the Water Blood Dynasty and the Aoki Yellow Dynasty, and become the master of the white staff, the pure master. Carefully passed the first review. If it's a pity for Shi Yue, I believe that Telecom won't have anything special to take care of without Baili. The latter has no solution. Not being able to pass the first test becomes a problem.

At first, due to the thick fog shrouded in the waves of steamed buns, Qingxing gradually revealed her menacing toenails. The fog was thick, the atmosphere gradually became oppressive and tense, and after a moment of composure, people began to attack the people around them, never picky. Everyone has an idea. That is, it is forbidden to collect 100 waist cards as fast as possible, and leave here to solve quickly.

There were shatters everywhere, blood everywhere, and the mournful screams were incessant, murderous and earth-shattering.

Shrouded in thick fog, Qingxing had an amazing scuffle. Hundreds of thousands of masters who looked up to the Jeskawa Da Alu slaughtered like wild beasts, not killing enemies, but being tragically killed by others. Many masters believe in the trick of killing the Quartet by force, and quickly collect 99 waist cards, and when the last waist card touches the hand, it is stabbed to death by the surrounding force, and the waist card in the package is quickly taken away.

In the thick fog, there are great works of time and pleasant long days behind. It is one of the lucky few children who forbade enough waist cards and got rid of the sea of suffering. These rays of light, in turn, stimulated many martial arts, and they killed even more fanatically. Many people are greedy for this greedy hope. Warm, the people around themselves bravely raised the butcher knife.

This is the real killing. All plans, layouts, and assistance have been shattered, and there is no order here, some are just killings.

Robbing enough waist cards is the only thing people think.

In this frenzied killing, strange fallen leaves fluttered in the wind and drifted in the thick fog. The moment the fallen leaves stopped, the fallen guy fell to the ground, and one body hit a punch, and in the heavy cauldron, there were the remaining scars, although they looked like no scars, but the neck was in a lump and, the hair was fluffy, and it fell in front of him.

Hong Yan's supernatural powers in the Shangnan Martial Arts, wandering in the thick fog, killed the masters of the Yellow Dynasty and the Qingmu Huang Dynasty, and added the wonderful Jiuchuan fallen leaves and hunger strike wine to entertain him. In 6 most people carefully avoided the timing and sensed each other at the time. The wooden bones had been crushed by coldness.

"The ninety-seventh!"

"Ninety-eight!"

Hong Yan's voice sometimes turned into a cold super black beauty.

After the end of the melee, those who resurrected were the masters of three generations of dynasties. Among the martial arts, there are the most powerful people and the fastest deaths, and the fate of Puhui has already been decided. Although Hong Yan has encountered many fierce masters, they are all shrouded in thick fog, and they can't find the thrilling, but it is a pity that Hongwu Temple, the first set moon, has no hundred miles in front of him.

"Good tip for the 9th deciduous leaves! Stinky boy, it turns out that I've been following you for a long time, and I've sent out all the cards, haha!

Hong Yan killed the warriors of the Qingmu Huang Dynasty and received 90 waist cards, the last waist card was on the gold medal, and when he left Qingxing, a cold voice suddenly came. A shadow suddenly ran from the thick fog and appeared in front of him in an instant. The meat must not rain. Before the five fingers could get closer, five strong winds stretched out of their faces, and their eyes, eyebrows, and forehead stinged.

Sudden arrival of intense danger!

"Hong Yan be careful!"

The voice of the Blood Rat King suddenly sounded in Hong Yan's mind.

Hong Yan didn't think about it, she instinctively walked out, her body flashed with blue light, and suddenly a large fallen leaf scattered around, and the secret of the Nine Heavens Falling Leaves avoided a strong enemy. This method has been effective many times in the green apricots shrouded in thick fog, and he survived the hands of a strong enemy.

Shrouded in a thick fog, with thousands of fallen leaves appearing in the forbidden bondage, anyone will be confused. Which side is the fallen leaves, and which side is the embodiment of Hong Yan.

"Thief!"

The black shadow that flew in suddenly appeared a black light in the cold fog. All the fallen leaves have not yet moved away, the same time in fragments.

Hong Yan forced the sound of his body dinging, and the sword light drew the tiger's mouth in the real martial cauldron, took a few steps back, raised his head, and a skilled old man appeared in front. He is big, has a fierce face, and is on crutches in his left hand and a sharp sword in his right hand. It's no one else, it's three cattle and horses who transfused blood in Wubei Province!

"Is that you?"

Hong Yan's heart shook, and she looked around during the ceremony, her expression tense.

As soon as Uma saw a strong enemy, he was even more terrible Devil Ming Emperor's blood transfusion Taishi.

Although he cultivated for a month after cultivating at Bilai Peak of the Fengyun Martial Arts, he burned fire on the stone of the tenth power, but he met a master who became too big like a blood transfusion Taishi and died absolutely!

"Crunch, boy, yes, it's me, we're meeting again! say

The cow and horse squeaked and slowly approached Hong Yuan. The air on the side overflowed, and in the dense fog, a drop of water began to fall, faintly covering a circle of 10m, and Hong Yan was locked in it. "Little one, I've been staring at you for a long time. Gyeongbuk province has given people another chance. Reluctantly, confront our blood transfusion dynasty. Now, there is no way to save you on the battlefield, and there is no way to save yourself. All the cards are handed to you and you will click happily! ”

Seeing the waist card on Hong Yan's back, the greed of the cow and horse in his eyes was getting closer and closer.

Xiao Qingxing has gathered too many masters, and there are also many super masters in the Heroic Martial Arts, and the strong people above the Heroic Sixth Middle School who specialize in hunting the dynasty, he can't easily expose his whereabouts, and the pursuit of the super masters of the Fengyun Dynasty is inevitable. It's been so long since it was launched, and the hand can't be easily debunked. There are not a few cards, Hong Yan has 9 waist bags on the package, of course she will be excited. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Ling Blood Battle Soul Claw Book House" for free for the first time.