Hong Yuan stood still, closed his eyes slightly, refining and inhaling the power in his body, but he still liked it a little. As his mind moved, the heat wave outside suddenly disappeared and was replaced by a strong breath of life. He seems to have some ancient treasures in him that can exude exuberant vitality, can be artificially improved, and can even be immortalized by Mr. Forever.

Surrounded by martial arts masters, suddenly a bright heart beat in front of them.

Seeing how painful Hong's pain was, some people hit back and still had dandruff. But they felt the sudden burst of vitality in their bodies make Hong suffer, and every eye sparkled.

When the wind came, Hong's pain rushed into the ancient city of Tianhuo, inheriting the bowl of the old man of Tianhuo, as well as the elixir and treasure engraved in the bowl. The wind doesn't seem to make sense.

Kill him, this is the reward for Xiaoyan smoking in Beihai County, and the treasure left by the old man Tianhuo?

Hearing the news of the arrival of the warriors, we slowly squeezed towards the painful Hong, and in the distance, the warriors rushed forward with torches in hand, also surrounding the sudden painful Hong.

"Life is death, death is life, life and death are one room......"

I said to myself. Hong was in pain and I felt much better. Suddenly, I took all the bone knives and sacrificed no treasures. I faced many murderous warriors with my bare hands.

In this battle, he wants to completely try the power of life and death, squeeze all his potential, and break through the limit before breaking through the new limit, so as to better affirm the next decisive battle with the banshee Xiao Yan.

"Kill!"

"Kill him together and share the treasure left by the princess of Beihai and the old man of Tianhuo!"

Many warriors looked at each other and pounced fiercely.

Under the night sky, mist-shrouded mountains burst out from the burning torches on their fingers and poured down in eight directions toward one place.

There are too many warriors wandering around to kill.

After killing the quartet and exerting maximum power in the realm of life and death, we can look at the many destroyers who were once poor and how evil you are. Suddenly, Hong was grief-stricken, laughed, soaked, and returned to the table. Welcome to the Amada volcanic. Let's start with an appetizer. Sorry, the feast is about to start soon, hahaha......!

After a head-to-head battle, Hong was ready to try another approach.

"Chase, that guy is badly injured. Don't let him go! ”

"Those 10,000 mysterious stones are my treasure, the treasure of the Old Man of Heavenly Fire. They're all mine, my ......!

The warriors screamed and chased after him. The fighters themselves no longer dared to fight. They watched Hong's pain rush out of the table, thinking he was badly wounded and fled into the desert, so they caught up with him.

Among the many fighters, there are many masters who are good at speed, but in the blink of an eye, the pain is gone. After hesitating for a while, they had to scatter their heads to find it.

Suddenly, screams of pain rang out.

Someone beat him up and saw a Basalt Six Master hanging himself under a large tree. He had a bloody hole in his eyebrows, his eyes were wide open, and he was scared, as if he had seen something terrible, like a ghost in his life.

Hong Yuanzhen went further because he didn't want to fight with people anymore, so he changed his opinion.

The incredible speed, surging power, coupled with the perfect and empty fusion breath and Tietian's power ball exercise formula, made him the great killer of the four gods, and the wave body suddenly became a most terrifying killer!

A Basalt Six Master died in the blink of an eye. Too bad!

This is not a child who can crawl quietly, but a terrible god of death, not a god of death!

A little martial artist, really scared, turned around and left. After escaping from the Heavenly Volcanic Vein for the night, he did not dare to come back. However, the martial artist continued to search the mountains, keeping his mind in order.

Under the night sky, fog filled the sky and got worse and worse.

The more bitter the valleys in which Long County and Xian County are located, the greater the fog, and even the scope of God's perception is greatly reduced.

Under the night sky, screams and howls of pain were heard one after another, and more and more fighters were attacked.

There was a knife on his eyebrows, which was a little burnt and did not die, but his body was stiff and his eyes were glazed, and he made an Azi doll ...

In China, the pain of the offensive brought all sorts of magical powers.

Suddenly, the wind on the mountain and all the grass and trees turned into soldiers. No one knows where the pain is, or who is his next target.

Stop spreading rapidly from person to person.

In the face of the ambush, the warriors of Xuanwu VI and below did not need to be said, and even the masters of Xuanwu VII were in danger and did not have the pride and confidence they had before.

Slowly, overnight, there were more and more good people.

The agony of the pseudonym Cloud, and the nickname, smelling the change of color, death!

When the sky is blurry and the light is bright, there will be a large crowd of people and horses.

The devil's head, Xiao Yanyan, can't sit still. She led the brigade from Beihai County every time.

In this battle, Xiao Yanyan forced all martial artists in Beihai County who had more than three Xuanwu to stand up. Even the pain of killing Hong is a hidden danger buried in Beihai County, but now, no matter how much money he owes, don't kill Hong's pain, he is restless now.

As soon as Xiao Yan arrived at the foot of the Tianhuo Mountain Range, she smoked with a gloomy face and received good news.

The warriors who wandered in the mountains at night, the balls flew so wrinkled that in their agony, Hong said a terrible death equal to all lips. The Northern Navy did not advance with great strength and vitality, and in a war in which morale plummeted, many powerful fighters were called "syndromes", and at the same time various opportunities were sneaked into the battlefield. Xiao Yan acted as a few deserters, and their heads were not hung up. In fact.

Xiaoyan's smoking caused a sensation in Beihai. Even the other county magistrates of Sunset House were taken aback by many people, and they followed him from a distance. Some are waiting to take advantage of Beihai County's illness to take it back. Someone wants to see what kind of person the pseudonym Yun's pain is, to see if he inherited the old man's clothes and bowl after a day of fire.

Just as people were waiting for a wonderful event, Xiaoyan suddenly stopped smoking and ordered the army to stop the camp at the foot of the sky.

Set up camp at the foot of the mountain, guard strictly, and even stand at the gate to guard or basalt three or more masters.

However, no one found Hong's pain in the dark.

It was late, and a strong wind blew on the mountain, knocking down many fallen leaves.

Among the fallen leaves with tickets, there is a fallen leaf quietly, okay? The camp drifted into their midst, slowly drifted to the middle, slowly blowing, but never landed, floating in the tent. Soon out of the largest tent.

Outside the tent, seven basalt masters lined up one by one. There is a powerful expressionless power in front of everyone. Many guards with torches walked by, but no one dared to look at them. This is Xiao Yanyan's guard by his side. There were seven flies at the door, and none of them wanted to escape.

In the tent, Little Swallow, a female devil, lazily lying on a chair, with a white face, brushing his head and powder, was helping him with a sharp knife manicure. There was a wooden stake standing next to it, and Ouyang Xue, the second young man who was missing, was also tied to the stake. She didn't see any injuries on herself, but her pale eyes were frightened, as if they were scared. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Ling Blood Battle Soul Claw Book House" for free for the first time.