The grass is thick, the white night is suddenly bright, and the color of green is blurred and empty, as if you are in the long river of time.

In the mirror, his face is thin, drunk and ruddy and white.

My sister Zhan IKEA lifted the chair, and from time to time she was scarlet and confused, the crown monster had just come of age, and her blood was strong, so she let it go.

"My lord, it's too stingy to give a bottle, I see, those two guys have a hot nosebleed."

The little brother of prey attached his ears, the crown monster waved his hand, and the soldiers and nobles quickly issued a handful of porcelain vases.

The tail guard, holding the Uzi crystal ball monster in his arms, swayed, and the porcelain bottle pills fell everywhere, coaxing a group of birds of prey.

The "......" beast language is quaint.

The camphor pig took the four porcelain vases and reluctantly came.

Zhou Yanxing and several people took another bottle and thanked them one after another.

"There are two in one, but there will not be three, we save some use." Zhou Yanxing's earrings are ringed, and the circle is uncertain around Liao's gossamer.

The green smoke and green fog cover the eyes, rich and hazy, the four of them tidy up the cycle, and Zhou Tian continues to have enough spiritual power.

The oblique moon is soft, the birds are singing, and the side hammer is remote.

"Unfathomable, I didn't expect a few waves of birds of prey, heavy and solemn." The old merchant had a few claw marks on his body and wrapped a few gauze strips.

If the left hand is damaged, only the right arm is allowed to move.

In two days, the pestle of the hundred rotten medicine was deep in the mountains, and the flying flower immortals suffered from disharmony in their shoulders and backs, and the brothers and sisters gave medicine to everyone.

The mana of the cold ice boy is profound, and he can't see the bottom, and he is currently the only one who has retreated.

The black widow spider poured out of the nest, the house was dilapidated, and the outside was staring, and most of the birds were still surrounded.

Red eyes are clustered, and there is a murderous aura.

Soaring in the air, the mighty river is thousands of miles away, and the sky and water are enveloping.

Whispering, half-ground round ripples, formation drawing, flashing the cold of the spiritual fire.

"Fortunately, I prepared the materials for the imperial array before coming to the city, and the spark stone was found by Fairy Zhongli." The flying flower shoulder straps are folded, the mouth is lightly bitten between the medicines, and the lip flaps are printed and folded.

Hearing this, Lao Shang thought in his mind, Fairy Zhongli was assisting, just by joining hands, Zhang Taiqing would not die tragically.

The dual master of qi training, protecting the old woman of the owner, she lived, but the handsome Zhang Taiqing fell.

The bones fell to the well outside the house, where they were eaten by the abandoned black widow.

The formation lasted for half an hour, and then the situation was in crisis, and the eyes of the cold ice boy were different, and his teeth were cold.

"I'll go out for a while, and you guys will then regain your strength, maybe," halfway through the words, the cold ice boy's hair froze and gradually changed color. Arcane Life-Preservation Technique, tripled.

It is rare, and it is often preserved in the big family, a century-old foundation.

Give the Clansmen a chance to fight back.

The sword body was drawn out for the second time, and it was stained with the green blood of the black widow just now, with a dark green oil face, and a ghostly face.

There was a sizzling sound, the sword buzzed, the green blood disappeared to the ground, and a clean blade was returned.

People paused, everyone in the room knew the reason, after the secret method weakened for a while, the number of black widows was very large, and it was difficult to ensure that the crisis was resolved.

Therefore, it may be taught to be cleared by the power of the united people.

All this must be before the formation fails.

The starlight is full of rivers, hundreds of miles in the sky, the initial step, the breeze is everywhere, and the soul floats by.

"Look, over there." Beasts howl birds of prey, ghosts cry wolves.

Fierce and rude, the Tao Ming lingered, but it also sounded in the air for the second time.

In a moment, Zhong Libi washed his eyes, and the phantom spirit was actually the incarnation of a sword, two meters long, and it was very powerful.

With the sound of tinnitus of the attack, the giant blade was condensed into inches, and it flashed nearby.

The murderous aura is roaring.

"Defense," another howl, and the four Birds of Prey gathered momentum and raised their rage.

Fierce and cruel, bloody and swordsmanlike.

Zhong Libi washed up and flew up, a crater in place, and the giant blade was in practice.

It seems that they will not give up until they break the Greatblade.

Spiritual power gathers energy, goes through the poor passage, the meridians curl up the spiritual power, and the infusion is completed in an instant.

The strength of the tiger bones is even, squirting out, Zhong Libi washes a sword in the air, the water is monstrous, and it is leaked in nine days.

The giant blade hit a powerful opponent, and soon left, the water cloud touched the ground, and the diagonal three points swung down to the left.

The left hand grenade, the thumb and ring finger are combined, and the three fingers are parallel, and the spiritual power gathers energy, and the palm of the hand remains.

Founder is one, hitting the breeze sword body, one is to introduce the other to compete.

The two giant blades collided, and the billowing smoke and dust rolled in all directions, exploding rapidly.

The red clothes are collared, the border is white gold, the sword of the Zhan Yi room is turbid, and the vast spiritual power is flowing water.

There are two giant blades, flanking left and right, accumulating, and the ground is full of pits and soil.

The air roared, and the sound of the pipa was ambushed on all sides, and the road was flying, ruthless and slashing.

On the other side, Zhou Yanxing and Shui Yunxiang work together, the giant blade knife is visible, the soldier is not bloody, the blade is not easy to forge, the eaves of the painting hall are warped, and the southern country is wind and rain.

Tightly locked, the giant blade is long, the five swords are streamlined and horizontal, and the laser is shining and blooming.

The sword and sword returned to the bell, and the exchange of blows was no less than ten times a second, and the direction was tricky, and Zhong Libi washed several hand-to-hand relays.

The glove is shining, the clouds are thunderbolting, and the giant blade is winning in force.

Comparable.

After some contact, the temptation was slight, Zhong Libi washed the qi and sank the dantian, and the breeze and sword were combined.

A giant blade increased and attacked, and the Kunpeng soared, and the air pressure rioted.

The air gradually cracked into fine lines, and the eyes could see clearly, full of sand grains and green powder, and I couldn't stand it.

The corridor moved to the phantom, Zhong Libi washed his eyes with a starlight, and the atom in the universe, in an instant, she couldn't see her figure.

In the autumn evening, the word "zhi" moved.

"The first style of the Qingfeng Sword, the wind comes."

Everywhere I went, the wind was surging, the flying clouds were over, the white skin was clear, the cold wind was already violent, followed by the collection, more and more fierce, the tornado was big and small, calling the heavens and the earth.

"Bundle." An order.

The summoned tornado, the rushing scroll, and the giant blade disintegrated.

"It's finally gone." Shui Yunxiang leaned back against Zhou Yanxing, watching the giant blade shatter, and sighed in his heart.

Disasters do not go alone, and the world is unpredictable.

About a hundred meters ahead, a group of giant blades came in the distance, and arrived in an instant.

The Raptor army complained, but had to resist.

Zhong Libi washed his spiritual power, and the first form of the Qingfeng Sword slashed the two giant blades.

Another giant blade suddenly appeared on the left side, and the sonorous sword roared, and after a while, the pressure of Zhongli Bi doubled.

Three giant blades, assault the scene, fierce firepower, red leaves and yellow flowers, one plant and three flowers.

Flying out upside down, Zhong Libi washed a mouthful of blood foam and quickly rose to the ground.

At a distance of three inches from his side, the giant blade swept through the water, fluttering lightly, and hurting people to death.

The breeze sword slashed, turned around casually, and the giant blade behind attacked, the gloves probed, and gravity resisted.

I almost lost my physical strength, but fortunately, Zhong Libi washed and poured out the porcelain bottle pills, and at the entrance, the essence of the spiritual qi branch was diverted, the flesh and blood replenished the element, and the strength felt light.

The bird of prey actually has such a good thing, Zhong Libi washed it in his arms.

"Zigzag", the storm is coming, and Zhongli Bixi performs two moves.

Flashed and came to Zhou Yanxing's side, unfortunately, the last breath, the moment when they couldn't support it, four giant blades.

Zhongli Bi washed the three ways quickly, and the first move was the first style.

Boundless and nowhere to go, the wind beckons back, thousands of miles of thoughts, and after a while, the breath is tired.

After the experience, the Raptor army repaired for a while, and in the rear team, the four people were pale and struggling, and the lives of one more giant blade were worried.

A group of giant blades shattered, cheering, and the survivors closed their eyes and recuperated.

In the field, Zhong Libi washed his white dress, dressed his wrists, held the black jade waist softly, and his beautiful eyes were long and long, sitting on the ground, in fact, he was just as sleepy as he was.

The skin is sour and numb, the forehead is hot and sweaty, the hair is tied up in a ponytail, and the hairpin is red.

The first style of the Qingfeng Sword is used, and it is a little familiar.

Panel, "Spell: Breeze Floating River Sword 320 (Fledgling)"

The time and breath are quickened, and in the future, you only need to speak, and the wind will come quickly.