"Want this?"

Hong Yan reached out and took out the package on her back and smiled coldly. Holding a heavy radish pot in one hand, the jade that destroyed all the belts.

Now that the death of a strong enemy is inevitable, he is preparing for a calm and covert deadly attack.

The green apricots covered with thick fog have been scattered on the field, and all the people are hunters and other people's prey. Although cattle and horses are powerful, they are not far from the history of blood transfusion.

The bad news of wanting to rob this card is also to fall, and never dare to approach again. "Slow, boy, what's the problem to discuss. Let's do it, and give it another chance. The blood is already dead, and there is only one personal guard by Taishi's side, and our water and blood dynasty has replaced blood to become the three blood transfusions, how about it? The slaughterhouse fall is a hundred times more dangerous than the green apricot. There is not much to say about the final bankruptcy tower. You will always pass through it, and you will find paradise. The original shelter will also be different. If you survive, you can return to Masakawa Daalu.

Uma's eyes sparkled as he tricked the ship, and the fog shrouded his toes and swayed. Hong Yan looked at it, and there was already more than one meter left on both sides.

In the thick fog, suddenly the black light skyrocketed, and it scared a big eye.

In a corner of the crisis, the confused cow and horse suddenly waved their hands and stabbed Hong Yan's eyebrows. At the same time, the raindrops floating in the air whined like a sharp dagger, stinging with Hongyan's body. The crisp sound of the water did not touch the ears, Hong Yan continued to fight in the cauldron, and the rain combed and swung the sharp sword in his pocket, and the dense raindrops could not be avoided. A scar quickly appeared. Although the wound was not deep, the blood looked messy, and in the same amount of time, the skin of thousands of hundreds of calories seemed to have been cut.

"Quack, boy, in my cow and horse space, everything in heaven and earth is cut into pieces, and you are dead! Stretch your neck early and die, crunch! Be.

Niu Ma laughed, causing an even more violent attack.

Although his hands were thin, they were sharp and sharp and stinging, and they were suddenly overwhelmed by a thick fog like a poisonous snake letter, and a sharp sword light suddenly appeared, suddenly appearing in front of him, Hong Yan retreated, and no matter what time it was, the raindrops splashed around him and blocked all the retreats.

The fierce cattle and horses, the power of the pinnacle of the heroic land, to virtue!

The big devil was lame, and when he walked, his feet were nimble, and he circled around Hong Yan's four circles, setting off a wave of attacks.

Last time, the help of Gu Yangnan, a master around Wubei Province and Hongyan, was barely able to deal with a few songs. Now he is alone in the face of the big devil with three heads of water and blood, and the pressure is surging. The heavy real martial arts cauldron finally started fighting, and there were more and more scars on the body. ing

"Calm down, calm down, calm down again! Hong Yan'er, you only have one chance! ”

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

Yingwu is in 5 to Yingwu 6, this is Jiang Yuma, who can't go beyond the huge boundary, Hong Yan can have a chance to reach out. Whether it is a single kill or a failure, it is a fatal weakness, and it is cut in two on the blade of a cow and horse.

Hong Yan's voice was not stopped, Hong Yan helped Zhenwu to retreat, gritting her teeth. The power in the body was turbulent, overlapping into the ninth round, but still kept coming out.

The fog gradually increased, and after half an hour it did not disperse, but became thicker and thicker.

After the martial artists in Fan 7 were injured, the masters of Yingwu Jing died each other. Shrouded in a thick fog in the old gold festival, people's vision and sensibility are limited, and the samurai of the three dynasties are unique. No one can help anyone. No one can cheer someone on. Everything with its own strength and weak breath, no one paid attention to the decisive battle between Hong Yan and Niu Ma.

Rely on yourself whether you are born or die.

This is the limit of life, a bloody prisoner!

Hong Yan's pupils curled up and entered the slaughterhouse, which was really a challenge!

Uma's main attack, Hong played the water, and the heavy Zhenwu flew around, and the two gradually fell into the depths of the dense fog.

After the defeat of Hong Yanbian, he inadvertently met the warriors of the Fengyun Dynasty, and even encountered several Hong problems, but gathered in the sharp attacks of Uma, on the more terrible raindrops, Hong Yan deliberately exposed his shortcomings many times, but they were all caused by Uma, who was beaten with great strength and methodically, and he was more and more general to Hong Yan.

The balance of victory gradually faded in Hong Yanzhong, physical strength, blood and strength passed rapidly, the footsteps were slowly round, the true martial arts in his hands became heavier and heavier, and the situation became worse and worse.

When Hong Yuan couldn't breathe, a quiet sound of the piano suddenly came from a distance, and through the thick fog, it spread to the corner of the classical venue. The sound of the piano was faint, and what was heard in the thick fog was only an illusion, and the people who were working hard were not interested, and the banquet of Honghong was refreshed.

Miss March

Oh, is she adventurous, pointing in her own direction with the sound of the piano?

Hong Yan turned in her heart, suddenly remembered her thoughts, turned around, and walked along the sound of the piano.

"If you want to jump, will they join Dream and Wubaili?" Babble, boy, can you still run away? You're already wounded, and the faster you run, the faster you die.

Niu Ma's voice was cold, and he regretted to pursue behind Hong Yan.

There was a whining sound behind her, and Hong Yan made a sound like raindrops even if she didn't look back. The body avoided the vital point a little, and the limbs stabbed. The dagger slashed like a raindrop on his body, hurting his bones and burning the skin of his whole body to pieces. The substitution has long since lost blood, and the dead Hong Yan is still gritting his teeth and running.

"Hmm..."

Niu Ma actually yelled, but he didn't expect Hong Yan to be so powerful. The body shook, and the sharp longsword created a sword. After being stabbed by Hong Yan silently, Hong Yan fought for her life and did her best. Water droplets suddenly appeared in front, and strange water droplets suddenly appeared, blocking Hong Yan's way, and striking back and forth.

Hong Yeon's footsteps shook her scalp slightly, and she forcibly rushed forward towards the terrifying water curtain. But the wound was too severe, and the physical strength might not be able to hold it, and I almost fell under my feet.

"Quack, boy, go quickly, die."

The cow and horse laughed and stabbed with all their might. Hong Yan, who couldn't step on her feet, fell everywhere, and a sword stabbed fatally.

"Hongyan is now an air treasure!"

The Bat King, who had been standing by and watching, suddenly sounded in Hong Yan's mind.

It's a pity that when Shi Yue's Jin Yin just came, Niu Ma was anxious to meet Hong Yan, Wu Baili and others, and tried his best to finish.

Ho...... Hong Yan opened her mouth and shouted loudly, and her body suddenly darkened. Uma's sword stabbed quickly and stably, but the sword stabbed and the shadow of red smoke stabbed.

Empty step!

Hong Yan never fought back, and it was only then that the second quarter of Violent Blood Zhenjing was launched. At the critical juncture, he managed to avoid the fighting power of the cattle and horses.

Niu Ma's eyes widened in disbelief, and a strong danger came to his mind.

Even if it was the hair of Mikami, he lived up to his reputation and stretched out his body at once. However, a huge black shadow like a hill from the street pressed sideways, and in the warehouse a palm, flying tiger's mouth, it was a huge pot.

dangerous

Cattle and horses were shocked. At that moment just now, there was an illusion in my heart, for Hong Yan, it was not only the martial army in Yingwu 5, but the head of Yingwu Luzhong. And the best master of the Seven Heroes!

One blow blocked the surprise attack of the big red speech, and the cattle and horses retreated one after another. But there was not a single sigh in the gap, and the intense danger turned the head violently. Hong Yan stood behind unconsciously. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Ling Blood Battle Soul Claw Book House" for free for the first time.