Only those who did not wear tiger suits were also dumped, and the blow between Lei Zhu and the Nine Arrows, especially the turtle's surfing omen!

Zhu Hu reached the boundary of the knot, but he couldn't see why Qin Yu's nine sons were shooting arrows. But he didn't need to see clearly. He licked his lips and lifted his heart. The big eyes on his face sparkled. His big hand held a huge bow made in his left hand and shouted, "Eight Heaven-Splitting Arrows!"

Qin Yu, who was locked, felt bitter and astringent. Before coming to the battlefield, Qin Yu believed in his own strength. Although Qin Yu was proud of Lei Ying, the head god of the Devil's Heaven, he was also very confident in the first good war, and he could be proud of the famine of tens of thousands of people a day, but Qin Yu didn't realize it.

They wanted to hide and use the transmission to avoid Zhu Hu's blow, which made Qin Yu panic, regardless of his transfer, he felt locked in his old heart.

"Hide, where to hide?" This Xiao Zhu has already opened Tianmu Mountain, no one can escape his eyes on the road, you can't hide anymore! Use a knife to ...... "On Qin Yu's right palm, lined up in the wasteland, standing in the dust and slipping, like ants on a hot pot, anxious, you can see its color, and find that you are making money again in your anxious heart.

Qin Yu's hands were slightly open, Xuanwu was cast into a tripod, Xuanwu defended heaven and earth, the world bell, and thunder protected his body. Between the four protective masks, the sacrificial knife was killed.

There was no need for Qin Yu to raise his knife. If the invisible arrow contained the power of breaking the sky, it would suddenly shatter Qin Yu's two defensive forces. Qin Yu was taken aback, not a single arrow fell like a storm.

"Boom!"

The Zhuhu Youxun telegram in the distance was pulled quickly, and an invisible arrow almost hit Qin Yu.

When the basalt cast tripod was shattered, Qin Yu flew into the air, and when he reacted, an arrow rushed and pushed Qin Yu into the air step by step.

Qin Yu's clothes were torn, and his mouthful of flesh was blurred, and in the end, Moriya was still white, so he sent troops. The red light of Qin Yu's blood had arrived, and the power of the sea was like a wave.

One of Qin Yu's beasts roared, his savings were transferred, and the fingerprints were in the case of Zhuhu, both directions to India, yin and yang... Probably due to the fact that the shards of the bullet did not have the shape and arrows that had just come out.

The stone looked up, and people were surprised to see the battle on the battlefield, and their hearts palpitated.

"This is a change in blood and qi, accepting such a crazy attack from Chu Xiong will not die, but temperament and fate!"

Chu Qiang's eyes are like this. Taoists have nowhere to hide......"

"Unfortunately, the cultivation of a young madman is unnatural, if he is allowed to enter the Infant Territory, I am afraid that Chu Hu has already left purgatory by now!"

All those who can sit on the stone steps are people who have experienced various wars. They asked themselves what they saw. Although this young madman is powerful, as long as he is stronger than his body, he will not be able to approach himself if he loses his talent and excellent arrows.

The tiger seems to be tired of drawing the bow quickly. In the end, they fought in the sea. If a person survives in bed, then at this time there is only one idea, but there are not a few crazy demons in front of him. If you kill a teenage mad devil... I'm a tiger, and fame lasts for three days!

"Boom!"

The continuous sound is not open to the outside world. Qin Yu's body almost clinged to the boundary of battle and tactics, invisibly preventing the return of arrows.

In this war, Qin Yu has been feeling different for several years.

Now, I'm afraid I can't help but attack the madness.

The reason why Qin Yu wanted to attack the boundary of the Crazy Demon was because if he could pursue it for a long time, he might shout hoarsely: "My little son, my heart is in the palm of your hand, because this fingerprint has been pinched to death, this little knot!"

The famine terrified him greatly. I'm afraid that the universe of the Qin State is really dead here. The last thing they wanted to tell Qin Yu was that he slipped on his right hand. That's what they slipped out of at the time. The power they possess is terrifying.

It turned out that after escaping from Qin Yu to pursue the fantasy, he was going to catch it, but now ...... The expulsion of the famine did not tell Qin Yu why he was so slippery, everything was waiting for such dangerous words!

Qin Yu's heartbeat, unwilling to chase the wasteland and hide for so long, this slippery is so wonderful!

Qin Yu, who was heartbroken, closed his eyes, and God was in the palm of his right hand.

"Buzz!" erupted suddenly.

It took half a minute for the nice people sitting on the steps to come back to their minds. The fragmented rocks and floating veins on the battlefield are confusing.

Their hearts tremble, and their hearts fear signs.

This one... Is it really the power that can be built up by cultivating people in the kingdom of heaven?

Looking at Qin Yu, his entire body had slowed down due to injury, and everyone was surprised, he should be a crazy little devil!

As for the extinct Bamboo Lake, no one cares.

Qin Yu was completely skinless and slowly squatted on the ground. This is not a branch of blood and gas changes. Now he is afraid of fainting and replaces his internal organs. As a tiger, he is almost dressed in basalt. All the basalt was shot into the fracture in his back. He likes the ridge constantly, not only Qin Yu can't stand up.

Qin Yu, who was reflected from Najie's empty medicine, was also injured, but just as he sat down, it floated on the golden octahedron block on the battlefield, and suddenly a golden light fell from the top of Qin Yu's mountain.

For the first time, Qin Yu felt that there was only a powerful spiritual force, which stopped with the change of qi and blood, but because Qin Yu didn't dare to imagine it, the injuries in his body quickly recovered.

In less than half an hour, Qin Yu came again, even vaguely accurate!

What is Strength?

Qin Yu's eyes widened, he looked at the stone tablets on the eight sides above, and felt that he was frowning, vaguely feeling that he was not a phantom position, like ...... It's more like a heaven and earth, can't he stand on the steps by himself? Is this the entrance to heaven and earth? just staring at the stones?

Looking inside, in order to confirm the recovery of his injuries, Qin Yu asked: "Chasing Famine, is this the real world of the Phantom Array?" Even so, Qin Yu's measurement results are not true, this is true, isn't it? These 10,000 people are very strong, his top 100, top 10 exist under the four stars, who can compete with it?

After waiting for a long time and not being expelled, Qin Yu's heart sank to the right, and he felt that it was very slippery and could vaguely dissipate. He sat on the palm of his hand with his eyes closed, I don't know if it was because he didn't want to ask Qin Yu?

"Pursuing famine?" Qin Yu asked again.

"Why!" the expulsion of the unfortunate famine man opened his eyes, and to be honest, he explained the hijacking. He didn't want to talk to Qin Yu more. Leaving Tiancheng Pagoda, I appreciated this land, and sometimes forgot to go.

"Is this true? What is the real feeling? Qin Yu doesn't seem to think that dispelling the famine is thin, and some people say: ".

"I said, I don't know. "Driving the cold away, says that here, the point is that chasing famine may suppress one's own anger.

"I really don't know?" I see you have a lot to hide from me. Qin Yu said frankly when he was chasing the famine, he changed his tone and said, "However, this is an apology to you, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid there would really be an order here." ”

Qin Yu is not a liar. Thank you very much. If he doesn't rush the famine, I'm afraid he will have to beat the tiger to death. It's hard to imagine if this is a tiger or the last man. So, in the first hundred years there were many correctors?