Chapter 211: The Breath of Desolation
"Hahaha, you're dead, you're dead!"
The leaves that had been a little panicked just now covered the sky, and suddenly they laughed again, and their eyes were red. The long sword in the palm of his hand made Song Yisong's sword. At the same time, Hong Yan's eyebrows, benevolence, abdomen, void and reality, sword light is heavy, and the fallen leaf sword technique in one hand will be extremely unfolded to kill Hong Yan.
"Praying mantis jams traffic, death is approaching unconsciously, stupid. say
Hong Yan hummed coldly, and suddenly the leaves fell in the heavy black light, and the flickering black suddenly disappeared, and the empty sound and the desolate sorrow sounded at the same time. Hong Yan had a sword stuck in her left shoulder, bleeding profusely. The miserable Ye Zi's pale face turned pale, and he grabbed Hong Yan's neck and stretched out two feet into the air.
After chasing after him with the champion queen and Shan, although Hong Yan was not lightly injured, there was no need to say that he rescued the armed forces of the three middle schools.
The leaf was extremely bad, his eyes flashed like a beast, and he resented killing Hong Yan. It's a pity that the heart and intestines are insufficient, and it falls into Hong Yan's hands at a glance.
The master of the Aoki Imperial Ancestor suddenly stopped, and his amazing complexion was a little weird, and the same was true of the manor. It's very good, you have the ability to dominate the big red gate, but Hong Yan'er, you will be safe with the hunting card as a hostage.
I didn't expect Ye Zi to jump so hard, and he couldn't stop Hong Yan from killing him himself.
If Hong Yan caught the crown prince of the Qingmu Dynasty, it was really impossible to taboo, but what kind of person was Liebeichuan?
This is just a private matter, as long as the big ironclad satellite is captured in Qingmu Huangcao, what is the use of arresting him as a hostage?
The warriors of the Aoki Yellow Dynasty looked at the cold smile in their eyes, secretly inserted their wings, and their hair was groggy.
"Hostages?"
Hong Yan smiled viciously and reached out, passed the leaf through, and then found the belt. "I don't want people, I want that. I am deeply soaked in the mountains, I lose you, waiting for you, don't fall into the shackles! ”
"It's not..."
The manor sank mountain and the hunting shell river cried silently, plopping in the mountain, knowing what went wrong, the red swallow captives flew away. Ye Beichuan used his soul to disperse and clearly smell the smell of death.
The cries of the leaves rang out in the middle of the earth, but the brief sound stopped, the throat was broken, and the head collapsed.
At the moment of fainting, there was no breathing, and the female light with eyes pulled out the long sword on her left shoulder from Hong Yan's back hand and took out a big waist card. Then, a green pillar suddenly fell from the sky, and at the moment of the stinging pain of the rush on the sinking mountain, the body suddenly fluttered and flew up the old waist card that had passed. Using the Golden Emperor to go to Qingxing touched the lower level of the killing field.
As soon as the flickering blue light passed, Hong Yan filled the vast yellow membrane with the general body.
When I looked up, there was silence all around, and a circle of moon hung diagonally in the sky, and the moonlight was hazy. The cold wind brought a cool breeze, filled with the smell of desolation.
Is this the Lost Courtyard on the 2nd floor of the Slaughterhouse?
Hong Yeon was a little surprised.
The first layer of the massacre is a river of blood, and there are human figures everywhere, and the more precipitous Serakuin is empty?
Hong Yan and Mystic Vigilant, who stood on their feet, prepared to deal with the attack. I saw a desert all around, and suddenly I felt ridiculous, what happened to the ancient and modern parts of the massacre field, and moved to another place. It's quiet here, the scene of the three major Yellow Dynasties. Not to mention the masters, there is not even a beast, barren.
A slow voice suddenly came faintly from behind.
"Who?"
Hong Yan suddenly turned around, and with a bang, he sacrificed to the heavy Qin Wu Palace, stretched out his hand first, and suddenly attacked.
The three of them wore animal skins and crawled out of a hole in an incredible way. The two men were tall and strong, the two men had iron in their hands, and the women had iron bows in their hands, and they stood tall like muscle rocks, and their bodies were flexibly erect with gloomy strength like muscle rocks. Although the armed police are more powerful than the alarm, there is a force in the body that does not waver. What was even more unexpected was that a heavy bronze pot suddenly appeared on Hong Yuan's palm, and the three of them lay on the ground rashly, muttering and muttering, and the pronunciation was very thick. didn't listen, Hong Yan vaguely understood a few words.
"You are the natives of this place, let you follow? say
Hong Yan asked.
Two men and a woman plagiarized in shape, dressed simply in hand skins, with unknown oil paint on their faces, are warriors who quarrel with their bodies. But for them, Hong Yeon did not feel hostile.
The three natives nodded and stood up with a creak. Hong Yan chanted and strode along.
This yellow film is completely different from the expected loss, because of the appearance of regret, so it was teleported to another place. With these three natives, the riddle can be solved instead. Of course, just in case, Chen Wuguo carried a cauldron on his shoulder, carrying a cauldron of tens of thousands of catties, followed by three people bowing. Walks.
Looking back at the three indigenous areas, Hong Yan left deep footprints on the hard rock, and his face was panicked, looking at Chen Wu Zhenhong of Hong Yan. The line is getting faster and faster. Like a few horses, they swept through three days of desolation. After three days, I walked into the desert, fell into the mountains in the desert, and walked to Caizi next to the mountains.
This dish is the antique color of the hometown, all wooden houses, the mountains are undulating, and the surrounding mountains are undulating, all of which are dark and dreary mountains. Although the cottage can't see a lot, it may have received a letter from the three soldiers, but at the intersection of the red smoke came Hongyan carried tens of thousands of pounds of heavy power outages on his shoulders, nodded with joy, and his beard went downstairs under the gray old man. Both men and women of all ages were respectful, and many people even had roe deer sideways, and several hours had passed at this time of the day, which confused Hong Yan.
"The little girl Yu Wenzhu saw the god of heaven and welcomed the god to our Black Mountain tribe!
About eight women stand up and welcome Hongyan a year.
Hong Yan's eyes lit up, it was not the only aboriginal among the many aborigines who wore livestock skins, but a woman who could speak the lingua franca of Zhengchuan Da Alu. Although the tone is pure, it sounds better than other natives. The linen robe is put on a robe, but it is very cute big material. Can't cover it
"Celestial, what celestial? Hong Yan reviewed the woman's fiery material and looked at the woman's clear eyes.
"Looking for the Lost Garden in the sky and in the outside world, they are all gods. Let's get out of the high sea. ”
Woo Wensu raised his face, he ran up to the sacred mountain in a month, and he couldn't go up to the altar, and we were all coming soon. This is our chance, and the only chance our criminals have conceived for themselves, and the Celestials save us!
Woo Moon-so bowed as he spoke.
Hong Yan shook her head, and Woo Moon so said this, which was even more confusing in her heart.
"Tenjin-sama, let's go to the new tomb to rest. Please come over here! say
The beard stood up in the colorful tribe, and soon led the way directly to Hong Yan with the help of You Wenxiu, he found a dilapidated ancestral hall with a history of thousands of years. The walls around are painted with ancient myths, and through the detailed explanation of Youwen-so, what is going on with Hong Yeon? Got it.
It turned out that I was not wrong, this land was lost from the second floor of the slaughterhouse. It's just that the area is 10,000 times larger than the green apricot, and the warriors who have been promoted on the second floor are scattered in all corners, and the inhabitants of the soil who call themselves criminals believe that they are gods from the heavenly world.
These indigenous people claim that many tribes have bred in the Lost Garden since ancient times. When men and women were born, they had strong physiques, ordinary masters who did not cultivate Zhengchuan Da Alu, and excellent warriors were even more powerful and physically powerful than Yingwu Mirror masters, which surprised Hong Yan. However, if you don't exercise, the ordinary masters of Zhengchuan Da Alu are stronger, and the excellent warriors are even stronger than the masters of the Heroic Martial Mirror, and their bodies are strong, which is surprising. However, these aborigines are unable to cultivate, they are unable to sense the existence of heaven and earth honor, and they cannot comprehend any public law supernatural powers. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Ling Blood Battle Soul Claw Book House" for free for the first time.