Dumbfounded, his legs were still strong, and he didn't tremble, but his cheeks, which were originally smiling very brightly, became wonderful.

The arrogant aura seemed to have experienced a pouring rain, extinguished in an instant, and the three little rakshasas fell from the sky, with a dashing figure and a fierce breath, and even their smiles were so bright. It turned out that they did not leave, but waited for Mo Mo to appear.

Aren't they muddy bodhisattvas, and they can't protect themselves? and they are still in the mood to be heroes to save beauty. This is a happy smile this second, and the next second it is possible to go to the experience of being a son-in-law to Lord Yama, killing everywhere, and may become a revenant under the sword at any time.

The tension, the gaze of several pairs of eyes, the scarlet blood-colored luster, diffused from this group of warlike teenagers or young people, young and vigorous, more is the sharpness, a strong smell of blood, immediately rippled in this world.

The murderous night with the dark wind at night is destined not to let people sleep peacefully, so listen to the sound of the muted piano, and the fighting spirit will be stronger.

Although they are all from the Dong'a Immortal Sect, this is a world of killing, and they have learned to dance with blood and drink blood and sing.

"Heaven has a way, you don't go, hell has no door, you break by yourself! Looking for death, or are you tired of living?" Mo Dong is face was extremely gloomy, and at the moment when Long Tian and the others appeared, a rich and solemn color appeared in his eyes, which seemed to be like the brilliant and gorgeous sunset, but unfortunately it had to be drowned in darkness.

"I haven't married a daughter-in-law to inherit the lineage, I'm sorry for the eighteenth generation of my ancestors, how can I bear to die? Qin Yun's gaze stayed on Shizun'er's cheeks for a moment, revealing a hint of a smile, the moonlight beauty, you can't enjoy the wind and moon together, but you can listen to the piano and dance the sword under the moon together, resist the strong enemy, have a different flavor, and breathe more dignified.

The dark horse, the faint light, scares people's hearts. It is also a trench and a wisdom. It's the lesson of the last blood again, obviously this time a few people in black didn't take it lightly, this is a bad head will move, I'm really sorry for the parents who gave birth to him and raised him, died young!

The big knives are cold, the weapons of killing, and they are extremely ferocious. The strong smell of blood, under the fluctuation of the fighting qi in no one's body, the blood of the people seemed to tremble. The appearance of the three people, the reversal of strength, was too sudden, unexpected, nervous, nervous, and sweaty palms!

Long Tian took three steps forward, and the dragon drinking blood sword pointed directly at Mo Dong, and the corners of his mouth moved, like a demon: "Go to Lord Yama and be a son-in-law!"

Long Tian didn't give Mo Mo too much time, and the blood sword in his hand suddenly drew an arc, carrying a strange buzzing sound wave, which quickly spread out from the blood sword. You dance the sword, I stroke the piano, mute the toes a little, is to retreat, a sound wave hits, so desolate, like a song to send the end of the mourning strings, the strings are touching and heartbreaking!

Mo moved his ears, listening to the strange sound wave, his face sank slightly, this sound wave hit, it was really a hidden needle, it was a beautiful rippling space, but it was a murderous song, eroding people's minds.

Taking a deep breath, the blood in the body was automatically boiling, bending the bow and shooting arrows, and passing through a hundred steps, but it was really not suitable for close combat, so he had to pull out the four-and-a-half-inch family heirloom fish-patterned knife that had not been unsheathed for a long time on his waist, an afterimage, the fire splashed everywhere, and it was loud, man, it had to be a little bloody to be more flavorful!

Shout!

It was another red light storm, and the fish-patterned knife in his hand was horizontal, and it was a lightning-fast dance of the fierce and cold spear flower, shrouding Mo Dong's body, but he failed to draw a deep trace on him, his blood, the dragon drinking sword really wanted to taste it, but he still had to swing the attack.

I haven't seen him for a few hours, and I really have to be impressed. In the face of Long Tian's fierce offensive, Mo Dong did not dare to slack off at all, the sword dance in his hand, drawing out the cold mang, resisting all the sharp sword flowers, and suddenly, the wind of battle rose, and the crisp sound of fine iron continued to sound in the jungle, carrying a violent energy wind, so that the injured young man on the side could not see the atmosphere, but his eyes widened, and the bloody palms were still in a cold sweat, and he was a little more worried.

"Bang!"

In mid-air, the wind swept away, a figure carried a fierce wind, violent fluctuations swept out, a black shadow man who had originally suffered a storm loss, was swept out more than ten meters again, and finally landed on a huge ancient tree, blood gushed out, early death and early superbirth, those eyes gradually lost their luster, but he used his death to prove the brutality of Xiao Feng's move, that ruthlessness, otherwise Xiao Feng would not have survived until now.

The ups and downs of the sound waves, like a series of demonic blades, from time to time to the black shadow man a blow, sneak attack, the most poisonous woman's heart, don't offend women, even if it is not a mature and charming girl, that ruthlessness, is poison, it proves that women are difficult to raise, don't mess with powerful women if you don't have that ability, otherwise you will die sorry for his parents, and the task of inheriting the family has not been completed.

Drop the curved bow and play with the fish-patterned knife, in the previous confrontation, Long Tian didn't even get the slightest sweetness, and the city government was not shallow, otherwise how could he go to the same boat with the Leng family! This knife is sharp enough, Long Tian gritted his teeth.

Long Tian wants to kill him, this kind of person keeps it is to plant a time bomb for himself, and if he doesn't do well, he will finish playing with himself, Leng Ji is really insidious, borrowing a knife to kill people, it is really refreshing, and I don't know what benefits are secretly given to these people. Take a deep breath, dance with a bloody sword, don't stain blood, don't return to the sheath!

Kill!

One word, the hatred is as deep as the sea, the hero saves the beauty, the bloody breath spreads out, the dragon pattern on the chest is like a real dragon, like this, Long Tian's speed has increased by a notch, this dark horse is also worthy of the name. Desperately attacked, the dragon strength was even more shocking and his arms trembled, but when he let go of the knife in his hand, it was equivalent to dropping his last breath and dying!

Fighting alone, Long Tian is really the kind of fighting more and more courageous, especially the fighting spirit in the body, the more he fights, the more turbulent and hearty, like the abyss demon, step by step * do not move, such a high-intensity fight, wading through blood, but showing a dangerous smile, the fighting spirit in the body does not have a trace of malaise, he is a demon, that place is inhaled, the aura gathers, what can you do with me!

If you follow the wrong master, that is, you will die for him, and he will not even shed a tear for you!

Sneered, the fighting spirit surged, the sword came out, and the blood sword was overpowered. Long Tian stepped back, his palms were sealed, his brows were furrowed, and there was a wild roar, this is the dragon roar! Shaking the heavens and the earth, the jungle beast roared, waking up the dreamer, I will make up for you, you will die in peace, this knife is actually the girl who strokes the qin, silent!

Don't move the blood to stain the black robe, he knows that he will die, it will be many years later, but the knife of the slender hand allows him to achieve his wish in advance, the beauty dies under the knife, and it is also a ghost to be a ghost!

The praying mantis catches the cicada, the yellow finch is behind, Long Tian and the others are not stupid!

Capture the thief and capture the king first, the defeat is like a mountain, that black giant sword, majestic in all directions, blood spattered in all directions, and the souls under the knife have reached eight, giving Qin Yun a thumbs up, he only smiled at the beautiful silence