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“what!?”
In the silence of death, a shocking scream is like Heaven and Earth.
One foot, just one foot, will make the four great monsters, the scales and the tits so dying.
Who is the man in the cloak?
What kind of strength is this? It’s the same Dao Fusion power, and it’s impossible to do this kind of thing so easily?
Too terrifying!
It’s too unbelievable.
The gray cloak that floats slowly in the air, at this moment, in the eyes of many cultivators of the Hanlu tribe, is like Supreme, similar to Gods.
Nightingale and other Dao Fusion powers, but also the heart of the endless waves, shock, anger, fear, as if to turn into a storm of destruction, sweeping into their hearts.
Especially at night, he looked at Qin Xuan and looked at Qin Xuan under the foot.
The scales of the scorpion’s wings are unable to fall. This foot, one step, seems to have only broken a blood hole in its body.
In fact, it is all in the under the foot.
Not only that, but the demon power is even more broken, and even it feels that the cultivation number of ten thousand years of the Monster Core is always ready to lose contact with it.
“Human Race ……”
It hoarse start to talk, want to ask for mercy.
This Human Race, too terrifying, is the supreme?
At this moment, the scorpion scorpion has no idea of rebelling at all, just want to be able to live, even if it is the mount under the cloak.
At this moment, a golden glow fell, along the broken blood hole, fell into the demon of the scales.
In an instant, a terrible screaming resounding through Heaven and Earth, the almost dying scorpion scorpion, seems to suffer great pain at the moment.
The screaming of the screaming, even the people present, all the cold.
“What is that? A bug?”
“The body of the scales…”
The woman in the all-night change flashed a stun of the eye, and saw the cockroach, the tens of thousands of feet, the constant air, one everywhere, the speed, the hundred feet, in a very short time, it will be empty I smashed one tenth.
The scales of the tits are trembling, and even the sound of forgiveness is hard to come out. The rest is only the fierce cry.
Everyone was horrified, awkward, and the nightingale changed suddenly.
“Be careful!” He screamed, only to see the figure of the cloak above the scales of the scales quietly dispersed.
That is afterimage, and the nightingale has been alert to Qin Xuan.
More vigilant than him, he is under the foot of the Feng Ding Flood Dragon.
It’s a great monster, and its sharpness is more than a multiple of the Human Race.
When Qin Xuan moved, it reacted. After the nightingale, it immediately heard long roar.
The scorpion’s body writhed above the scorpio, and the end of the Flood Dragon was like a sky. If the mountain range fell, it was bombarded with a void.
Hōng!
A roar, the tail of the cold hail stopped, and in the void, a figure emerged slowly.
Qin Xuan is under the cloak, at the end of the Flood Dragon.
The buddha statue is a mountain range, which is a dragon scale on the dragon’s tail in front of it, which is several times larger than Qin Xuan’s body.
Before the end of this Flood Dragon, a palm extends out of the cloak with a mysterious texture.
This is the palm of the hand, which underestimates the attack of the cold and hail, which is enough to destroy the terrifying power of the mountain.
The palms touched the scales, the space seemed to be shaking, and even a path of cracks spread.
Below, the ice is fine powder, the sky is on, and the clouds are scattered.
In the eyes of everyone, the cold hail was ready to move.
It suddenly turned to the body, and the body of Wanzhang swept over Qin Xuan.
For a moment, the voice of Flood Dragon completely covered Qin Xuan’s figure.
On the Scorpio, there is only one Wanlong Flood Dragon, and the dragon body is rolled up together, as if you want to crush Qin Xuan under your body.
“not good!”
“White volts, don’t make a move at this time, when is it?” Lotus rain start to talk, anger out.
He condense his strength and rises to the sky.
The scales of the tits are gone, and the strength of those who wear the cloak will never be weaker than the mighty.
If Qin Xuan is dead, can they have a life force?
White Volt also immediately reacted, immediately make a move, angry and screamed, “evil creature, hurt my family benefactor!”
The two powers are all heaven, and the void seems to be twisting, turning into a sharp blade, and rushing to the cold and hail.
“White volts, really when I am not existence?” The night gaze was cold, he looked at the two Grand Dao Jun, in front of him, suddenly appeared a great seal.
Great seal If the dragon blood is watered, the whole body is red, and it turns into a Mountain in the sky, roaring and falling.
Under this great seal, the void seems to be imprisoned, the white volts and the lotus rain face change slightly, and immediately look at each other, and together they sacrifice their respective Magical Treasure, which rises in the sky.
“Looking for death!” The sword with your eyes was cold, and his long sword moved slightly, and he took out a touch of word glow.
The sword glow falls under the great seal. In an instant, the sword glow rushes out of the endless snow, like a domain.
Sword Domain !
The two people who had been attacked by the nightingale had been struggling. When the sword glow hit, the two people were prepared, but they never thought that the sword could move the Sword Domain.
For a moment, the two people’s body was swept by the endless snow, the real yuan was broken, the clothes were split, a path of scars and flesh and blood, two people almost turned into blood, falling to the cold heron tribe.
“Old Ancestor !”
“Lianyu Power!”
Among the Hanlu tribes, I do not know how many people are stunned and look at the two great powers that have been hit hard from the air and unable to fall.
“Stupid, if there is no accident, can you wait for the resistance?” The nightingale came back, he was coldly snorted, turns the head to look at the cold dragon, and looked at the dragon on the sky. Greetings to Flood Dragon.
“It should be your turn, then how can you be powerful? Today, stop me, die…”
His words have not yet fallen, and suddenly, a roar sounds from the cold hail.
Immediately, the cold hail made a roar, only to see the Flood Dragon, a figure, bathing silver and blood.
On the body of the cold and hail, a huge blood hole emerges.
It seems that there is a sharp sword, which is re-exited from it, broken and broken.
In the air, under the gray cloak, the thin lips are still.
Qin Xuan looked at the cold and hail, “It’s good to have a cold dragon, but unfortunately, it’s not enough to trap me!”
He was trapped by this chilly Divine Ability for a moment, so he didn’t immediately rush out.
Qin Xuan looked at the hail, this demon has True Dragon Bloodline, but unfortunately, it is too meager, but the prepared with the scales, but it is too much.
If Dajiner swallows it, should it change again?
Qin Xuan smiled lightly. If this is the case, this cold and hail is dead, and the loss of life force is too great for Dajiner.
Under the cloak, the thin lips are slightly picked, and immediately, Qin Xuan under the foot is a step, appearing on the head of the cold and hail.
From the cloak, Qin Xuan’s right index finger leaps out and falls on the top of the fascinating Flood Dragon.
Still not waiting for the cold hail to react, from the fingertips of Qin Xuan, as if there are countless Runes, for a moment, such as thunder lightning, spread in the chilly hail of the Wanzhang demon.
In an instant, the body of the cold and hail is stagnant in the midair, if it is locked up by countless days.
Qin Xuan slowly took over, the former Buddha Dao, the Divine Ability of the Dragon, the dragon finger.
He used it in the ruins of Xianhuang, but with him, it seems to be different.
Qin Xuan’s palm retracted into the cloak and looked up at the nights two people.
Everyone, the Hanlu tribe, the white volts, including the nightingale, the woman who knows the change, is shocked to the extreme.
Looking at the figure standing on the chilly hail… Looking at the cold hail that could not be moved in the air.
In the heart, it seems that there is a burst of Hengyang.
One person, even raised his hand,
One finger dragon!
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“what!?”
In the silence of death, a shocking scream is like Heaven and Earth.
One foot, just one foot, will make the four great monsters, the scales and the tits so dying.
Who is the man in the cloak?
What kind of strength is this? It’s the same Dao Fusion power, and it’s impossible to do this kind of thing so easily?
Too terrifying!
It’s too unbelievable.
The gray cloak that floats slowly in the air, at this moment, in the eyes of many cultivators of the Hanlu tribe, is like Supreme, similar to Gods.
Nightingale and other Dao Fusion powers, but also the heart of the endless waves, shock, anger, fear, as if to turn into a storm of destruction, sweeping into their hearts.
Especially at night, he looked at Qin Xuan and looked at Qin Xuan under the foot.
The scales of the scorpion’s wings are unable to fall. This foot, one step, seems to have only broken a blood hole in its body.
In fact, it is all in the under the foot.
Not only that, but the demon power is even more broken, and even it feels that the cultivation number of ten thousand years of the Monster Core is always ready to lose contact with it.
“Human Race ……”
It hoarse start to talk, want to ask for mercy.
This Human Race, too terrifying, is the supreme?
At this moment, the scorpion scorpion has no idea of rebelling at all, just want to be able to live, even if it is the mount under the cloak.
At this moment, a golden glow fell, along the broken blood hole, fell into the demon of the scales.
In an instant, a terrible screaming resounding through Heaven and Earth, the almost dying scorpion scorpion, seems to suffer great pain at the moment.
The screaming of the screaming, even the people present, all the cold.
“What is that? A bug?”
“The body of the scales…”
The woman in the all-night change flashed a stun of the eye, and saw the cockroach, the tens of thousands of feet, the constant air, one everywhere, the speed, the hundred feet, in a very short time, it will be empty I smashed one tenth.
The scales of the tits are trembling, and even the sound of forgiveness is hard to come out. The rest is only the fierce cry.
Everyone was horrified, awkward, and the nightingale changed suddenly.
“Be careful!” He screamed, only to see the figure of the cloak above the scales of the scales quietly dispersed.
That is afterimage, and the nightingale has been alert to Qin Xuan.
More vigilant than him, he is under the foot of the Feng Ding Flood Dragon.
It’s a great monster, and its sharpness is more than a multiple of the Human Race.
When Qin Xuan moved, it reacted. After the nightingale, it immediately heard long roar.
The scorpion’s body writhed above the scorpio, and the end of the Flood Dragon was like a sky. If the mountain range fell, it was bombarded with a void.
Hōng!
A roar, the tail of the cold hail stopped, and in the void, a figure emerged slowly.
Qin Xuan is under the cloak, at the end of the Flood Dragon.
The buddha statue is a mountain range, which is a dragon scale on the dragon’s tail in front of it, which is several times larger than Qin Xuan’s body.
Before the end of this Flood Dragon, a palm extends out of the cloak with a mysterious texture.
This is the palm of the hand, which underestimates the attack of the cold and hail, which is enough to destroy the terrifying power of the mountain.
The palms touched the scales, the space seemed to be shaking, and even a path of cracks spread.
Below, the ice is fine powder, the sky is on, and the clouds are scattered.
In the eyes of everyone, the cold hail was ready to move.
It suddenly turned to the body, and the body of Wanzhang swept over Qin Xuan.
For a moment, the voice of Flood Dragon completely covered Qin Xuan’s figure.
On the Scorpio, there is only one Wanlong Flood Dragon, and the dragon body is rolled up together, as if you want to crush Qin Xuan under your body.
“not good!”
“White volts, don’t make a move at this time, when is it?” Lotus rain start to talk, anger out.
He condense his strength and rises to the sky.
The scales of the tits are gone, and the strength of those who wear the cloak will never be weaker than the mighty.
If Qin Xuan is dead, can they have a life force?
White Volt also immediately reacted, immediately make a move, angry and screamed, “evil creature, hurt my family benefactor!”
The two powers are all heaven, and the void seems to be twisting, turning into a sharp blade, and rushing to the cold and hail.
“White volts, really when I am not existence?” The night gaze was cold, he looked at the two Grand Dao Jun, in front of him, suddenly appeared a great seal.
Great seal If the dragon blood is watered, the whole body is red, and it turns into a Mountain in the sky, roaring and falling.
Under this great seal, the void seems to be imprisoned, the white volts and the lotus rain face change slightly, and immediately look at each other, and together they sacrifice their respective Magical Treasure, which rises in the sky.
“Looking for death!” The sword with your eyes was cold, and his long sword moved slightly, and he took out a touch of word glow.
The sword glow falls under the great seal. In an instant, the sword glow rushes out of the endless snow, like a domain.
Sword Domain !
The two people who had been attacked by the nightingale had been struggling. When the sword glow hit, the two people were prepared, but they never thought that the sword could move the Sword Domain.
For a moment, the two people’s body was swept by the endless snow, the real yuan was broken, the clothes were split, a path of scars and flesh and blood, two people almost turned into blood, falling to the cold heron tribe.
“Old Ancestor !”
“Lianyu Power!”
Among the Hanlu tribes, I do not know how many people are stunned and look at the two great powers that have been hit hard from the air and unable to fall.
“Stupid, if there is no accident, can you wait for the resistance?” The nightingale came back, he was coldly snorted, turns the head to look at the cold dragon, and looked at the dragon on the sky. Greetings to Flood Dragon.
“It should be your turn, then how can you be powerful? Today, stop me, die…”
His words have not yet fallen, and suddenly, a roar sounds from the cold hail.
Immediately, the cold hail made a roar, only to see the Flood Dragon, a figure, bathing silver and blood.
On the body of the cold and hail, a huge blood hole emerges.
It seems that there is a sharp sword, which is re-exited from it, broken and broken.
In the air, under the gray cloak, the thin lips are still.
Qin Xuan looked at the cold and hail, “It’s good to have a cold dragon, but unfortunately, it’s not enough to trap me!”
He was trapped by this chilly Divine Ability for a moment, so he didn’t immediately rush out.
Qin Xuan looked at the hail, this demon has True Dragon Bloodline, but unfortunately, it is too meager, but the prepared with the scales, but it is too much.
If Dajiner swallows it, should it change again?
Qin Xuan smiled lightly. If this is the case, this cold and hail is dead, and the loss of life force is too great for Dajiner.
Under the cloak, the thin lips are slightly picked, and immediately, Qin Xuan under the foot is a step, appearing on the head of the cold and hail.
From the cloak, Qin Xuan’s right index finger leaps out and falls on the top of the fascinating Flood Dragon.
Still not waiting for the cold hail to react, from the fingertips of Qin Xuan, as if there are countless Runes, for a moment, such as thunder lightning, spread in the chilly hail of the Wanzhang demon.
In an instant, the body of the cold and hail is stagnant in the midair, if it is locked up by countless days.
Qin Xuan slowly took over, the former Buddha Dao, the Divine Ability of the Dragon, the dragon finger.
He used it in the ruins of Xianhuang, but with him, it seems to be different.
Qin Xuan’s palm retracted into the cloak and looked up at the nights two people.
Everyone, the Hanlu tribe, the white volts, including the nightingale, the woman who knows the change, is shocked to the extreme.
Looking at the figure standing on the chilly hail… Looking at the cold hail that could not be moved in the air.
In the heart, it seems that there is a burst of Hengyang.
One person, even raised his hand,
One finger dragon!
what!?In the silence of death, a shocking scream is like Heaven and Earth.One foot, just one foot, will make the four great monsters, the scales and the tits so dying.Who is the man in the cloak?What kind of strength is this? It's the same Dao Fusion power, and it's impossible to do this kind of thing so easily?Too terrifying!It's too unbelievable.The gray cloak that floats slowly in the air, at this moment, in the eyes of many cultivators of the Hanlu tribe, is like Supreme, similar to Gods.Nightingale and other Dao Fusion powers, but also the heart of the endless waves, shock, anger, fear, as if to turn into a storm of destruction, sweeping into their hearts.Especially at night, he looked at Qin Xuan and looked at Qin Xuan under the foot.The scales of the scorpion's wings are unable to fall. This foot, one step, seems to have only broken a blood hole in its body.In fact, it is all in the under the foot.Not only that, but the demon power is even more broken, and even it feels that the cultivation number of ten thousand years of the Monster Core is always ready to lose contact with it.Human Race It hoarse start to talk, want to ask for mercy.This Human Race, too terrifying, is the supreme?At this moment, the scorpion scorpion has no idea of rebelling at all, just want to be able to live, even if it is the mount under the cloak.At this moment, a golden glow fell, along the broken blood hole, fell into the demon of the scales.In an instant, a terrible screaming resounding through Heaven and Earth, the almost dying scorpion scorpion, seems to suffer great pain at the moment.The screaming of the screaming, even the people present, all the cold.What is that? A bug?The body of the scalesThe woman in the all-night change flashed a stun of the eye, and saw the cockroach, the tens of thousands of feet, the constant air, one everywhere, the speed, the hundred feet, in a very short time, it will be empty I smashed one tenth.The scales of the tits are trembling, and even the sound of forgiveness is hard to come out. The rest is only the fierce cry.Everyone was horrified, awkward, and the nightingale changed suddenly.Be careful! He screamed, only to see the figure of the cloak above the scales of the scales quietly dispersed.That is afterimage, and the nightingale has been alert to Qin Xuan.More vigilant than him, he is under the foot of the Feng Ding Flood Dragon.It's a great monster, and its sharpness is more than a multiple of the Human Race.When Qin Xuan moved, it reacted. After the nightingale, it immediately heard long roar.The scorpion's body writhed above the scorpio, and the end of the Flood Dragon was like a sky. If the mountain range fell, it was bombarded with a void.Hng! A roar, the tail of the cold hail stopped, and in the void, a figure emerged slowly.Qin Xuan is under the cloak, at the end of the Flood Dragon.The buddha statue is a mountain range, which is a dragon scale on the dragon's tail in front of it, which is several times larger than Qin Xuan's body.Before the end of this Flood Dragon, a palm extends out of the cloak with a mysterious texture.This is the palm of the hand, which underestimates the attack of the cold and hail, which is enough to destroy the terrifying power of the mountain.The palms touched the scales, the space seemed to be shaking, and even a path of cracks spread.Below, the ice is fine powder, the sky is on, and the clouds are scattered.In the eyes of everyone, the cold hail was ready to move.It suddenly turned to the body, and the body of Wanzhang swept over Qin Xuan.For a moment, the voice of Flood Dragon completely covered Qin Xuan's figure.On the Scorpio, there is only one Wanlong Flood Dragon, and the dragon body is rolled up together, as if you want to crush Qin Xuan under your body.not good!White volts, don't make a move at this time, when is it? Lotus rain start to talk, anger out.He condense his strength and rises to the sky.The scales of the tits are gone, and the strength of those who wear the cloak will never be weaker than the mighty.If Qin Xuan is dead, can they have a life force?White Volt also immediately reacted, immediately make a move, angry and screamed, evil creature, hurt my family benefactor!The two powers are all heaven, and the void seems to be twisting, turning into a sharp blade, and rushing to the cold and hail.White volts, really when I am not existence? The night gaze was cold, he looked at the two Grand Dao Jun, in front of him, suddenly appeared a great seal.Great seal If the dragon blood is watered, the whole body is red, and it turns into a Mountain in the sky, roaring and falling.Under this great seal, the void seems to be imprisoned, the white volts and the lotus rain face change slightly, and immediately look at each other, and together they sacrifice their respective Magical Treasure, which rises in the sky.Looking for death! The sword with your eyes was cold, and his long sword moved slightly, and he took out a touch of word glow.The sword glow falls under the great seal. In an instant, the sword glow rushes out of the endless snow, like a domain.Sword Domain !The two people who had been attacked by the nightingale had been struggling. When the sword glow hit, the two people were prepared, but they never thought that the sword could move the Sword Domain.For a moment, the two people's body was swept by the endless snow, the real yuan was broken, the clothes were split, a path of scars and flesh and blood, two people almost turned into blood, falling to the cold heron tribe.Old Ancestor !Lianyu Power!Among the Hanlu tribes, I do not know how many people are stunned and look at the two great powers that have been hit hard from the air and unable to fall.Stupid, if there is no accident, can you wait for the resistance? The nightingale came back, he was coldly snorted, turns the head to look at the cold dragon, and looked at the dragon on the sky. Greetings to Flood Dragon.It should be your turn, then how can you be powerful? Today, stop me, dieHis words have not yet fallen, and suddenly, a roar sounds from the cold hail.Immediately, the cold hail made a roar, only to see the Flood Dragon, a figure, bathing silver and blood.On the body of the cold and hail, a huge blood hole emerges.It seems that there is a sharp sword, which is re-exited from it, broken and broken.In the air, under the gray cloak, the thin lips are still.Qin Xuan looked at the cold and hail, It's good to have a cold dragon, but unfortunately, it's not enough to trap me!He was trapped by this chilly Divine Ability for a moment, so he didn't immediately rush out.Qin Xuan looked at the hail, this demon has True Dragon Bloodline, but unfortunately, it is too meager, but the prepared with the scales, but it is too much.If Dajiner swallows it, should it change again?Qin Xuan smiled lightly. If this is the case, this cold and hail is dead, and the loss of life force is too great for Dajiner.Under the cloak, the thin lips are slightly picked, and immediately, Qin Xuan under the foot is a step, appearing on the head of the cold and hail.From the cloak, Qin Xuan's right index finger leaps out and falls on the top of the fascinating Flood Dragon.Still not waiting for the cold hail to react, from the fingertips of Qin Xuan, as if there are countless Runes, for a moment, such as thunder lightning, spread in the chilly hail of the Wanzhang demon.In an instant, the body of the cold and hail is stagnant in the midair, if it is locked up by countless days.Qin Xuan slowly took over, the former Buddha Dao, the Divine Ability of the Dragon, the dragon finger.He used it in the ruins of Xianhuang, but with him, it seems to be different.Qin Xuan's palm retracted into the cloak and looked up at the nights two people.Everyone, the Hanlu tribe, the white volts, including the nightingale, the woman who knows the change, is shocked to the extreme.Looking at the figure standing on the chilly hail Looking at the cold hail that could not be moved in the air.In the heart, it seems that there is a burst of Hengyang.One person, even raised his hand,One finger dragon!
