Placing emotions in the body and dispersing countless black qi to attack, Qianque Sword's sword moves were indeed countless cutting and torture, making the kiss almost collapse.

And this kiss, which looks like it has indeed retreated, is still resisting with its own body.

Merely--

A generation of majestic dragons has long since turned into ashes.

A gap had been cut between its henchmen, and the places on its belly that did not cover the dragon scales had been pierced wordlessly by the Qianque Sword, and the blood began to collapse and scatter.

What a waste.

At this moment, their destination is nothing more than the unforgettable molten slurry beneath them.

Yongjiang kept painting, making small bubbles, and their blood dripped directly into them, quickly dissolved in a piece of flame, and turned into nothing, but it was very environmentally friendly.

However, this thing is the existence that others dream of, and it is wasting a lot at this moment.

This living dragon is rare.

Seeing that it was taking care of one thing and losing the other, Qianque Jian focused on becoming a stubborn resistance, and began to show his fierceness.

On the body of Qianque Sword, the sword qi is an inexhaustible treasure, and at this moment, it is renewed, and the weak place is becoming more and more prominent, as if it is a nightmare.

Now the kiss showed an unwilling look in his eyes, and the bloodshot was diverging outward.

It's going to be sacrificed!

But I don't know how to do it.

Now, I'm afraid it's too late to laugh.

Qianque Sword's body was undulating.

It has been staring at this kiss for a long time, which shows the importance of the kiss to it.

And now, the Qianque Sword had suddenly rushed once, breaking free from the shackles of the Kiss, breaking the shackles it had imposed, and began to move wildly towards itself.

The wounded kiss looked quite pitiful.

There was a feeling of pain in its eyes, and there were many colors on its body, and the blood flowed between the mountain streams, making a loud noise.

But the kiss had already lowered her head, and glanced at the extremely hot space under the molten slurry.

It's so hot that even the metal turns into a liquid space, and it's where you belong, and it's also the place where you feel warmer.

Eventually, the mantis set a target, and it didn't move, quietly looking at itself at the moment.

It accepts death!

What does this mean?

The sword in front of him was shining with blood, like cooking smoke.

It can be felt that Xuan Zhongshi is just an ant in front of this giant dragon.

But this sword is different, its existence has made the mantis lose a lot of energy, and now, what is it doing?

Xuan Zhongshi slowly exhaled the breath of heaven and earth.

Hovering in front of him was the Qianque Sword.

Qianque Jian only hesitated.

The blade of the sword pointed directly at itself, as if it had figured out something.

Gen Zhongshi nodded.

"Do it yourself. Take my life, and it's okay. ”

Perhaps because of one of his jaws, the Qianque Sword went straight over, a sword flickered, and there was no explanation.

Cut a cut in his arm.

With a "poof", Xuan Zhongshi closed his eyes, as if welcoming the arrival of death.

He also thought that this Qianque Sword was about to rebel.

Kill her?

A streak of blood rippled up, like a piece of red vermilion.

His thoughts did not arise, and in front of him was a friendly gesture from Qianque Sword.

After Qianque Sword collected his own blood, he quickly threw himself into the battle in front of him.

Because of this fighter, every second changes.

There will be a certain difference between fighting and not fighting.

Qianque Jian did not apologize to himself, but he forgave it.

"You've worked hard enough."

Relieved in his heart, Xuan Zhongshi couldn't help but smile.

In front of the eyes of Xuan Zhongshi, the cocktail kiss was still screaming wildly, and the blood on its body was flying, it was just unwilling to be dominated by fate.

Now expressing a feeling of disdain for himself, he has rolled his eyes on him one after another.

It was as if he had been so frustrated because of this Qianque Sword, and he didn't do anything else, he just stood by and watched.

Qianque Sword smeared his own blood evenly on his body.

On its body, a cold light suddenly flashed.

Silver heron-like flapping wings.

As light as it is, it once again duel with the Kiss of the Claw.

They are fists and feet with each other, and they have exhausted eighteen kinds of martial arts, and they can't determine who wins or loses at the first time, and they are all eyeing each other, as if they are superior in momentum.

It's a world with its own merits.

It's just that now, they all seem to be hitting each other, and at the moment, what they see is only an unexpected attack.

Sure enough, it was his own Qianque Sword.

"Sneer......"

"It must be kissed, I don't know how the meteor rain on its body is emitted?"

It has to be it when you think about it.

Kiss, such a powerful dragon, if it doesn't redeem its intimidation at this moment, what else can it do?

So, there is no status of Qianque Sword in this world? Okay, he wants to see how he can support the Qianque Sword......

"Qianque Sword, come here, I'll try it."

While not seeing the Qianque Sword, Xuan Zhongshi had already said a word.

But in the middle of the night, the meteor shower that may still be deriving was carved in front of countless traces with tails in front of me.

It's as if red light is flying all over the sky, and the disaster stars are everywhere - isn't this yourself?

It's just that it's shocking.

And now, Xuan Zhongshi frowned.

"Qianque Sword? My blood? Is it because of dragon blood, but I ......"

Before his eyes, it suddenly went dark, as if the fire was dazzling, and he was uncomfortable.

"No, it hurts ......"

As if it were squeezing, perhaps rolling.

Guarding against attacks from the outside world, at this moment, countless cells on his body are shouting.

I don't know why.

He was at a loss, he only felt that he was uncomfortable, and even the Qianque Sword was good.

In front of him, there was the crazy whistling of the kiss.

But this seems to be the Qianque Sword that is not shocked by honor and disgrace, and it has already pierced the heart of the mantiss.

The limbs spasmed, a wound comparable to its wingspan, thick and gorgeous, like a hoarse cry of exhaustion, the body trembled with a kiss, and a golden-red light appeared.

There was more boiling blood on his body, pouring like a waterfall.

It is really the most terrifying that it can spend this life in such a noisy way!

He could see that the faintly undulating heart had now been pierced, and the shadow of death hung over its body.

With only one kiss in the heart, its defense has reached an excellent point, and it can be called round.

And now, because of its inner defenses, the fragility of its heart, the kiss has been hit to the brink of death.

How can this be.

Therefore, like the fall of a superstar, it is like a fire singing.

Qianque Jian was covered in blood, standing stiffly in the air, a little incomprehensible.

Don't......

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