Chapter 407: The disaster, the wall 1

The eyebrows flashed and sneaked, and the moon sneered, wearing the silver gloves that had been worn with lightning, and the ten fingers and one button, they grabbed the poisonous arrows that came from the air.
At the same time, the figure flashed, and a leap jumped out of the carriage.
The cold arrow is broken and the silver splashes.
Where the silvery hands passed, all the arrows were worthy, and all the cold light was braked.
If you enter the realm of nothing.
At the same moment, Du Yi, who was driving in the car, waved in the hand and waved a heavy overlapping shadow in front of the carriage. The sharp poisonous arrow was shackled.
Five fingers and one button, the sharp arrow caught in the hand, the slamming sound was folded into two halves in the moon, and the squatting was thrown on the ground, just relying on this point to think about her, it is simply delusional.
The figure moves at a rapid speed in the dark night, not only does not avoid it, but instead kills it in an ambush around it.
She wants to see who is the one who dares to hit her.
Black towel masked, iron bow cold.
The murderous.
The people in the dark night, when they saw the moon, they did not hit each other. They ran away and quickly did not go to the night.
At the sight of Haoyue, I suddenly frowned. Is this to kill her?
This is the person sent by the party. How can it be so useless, just rushing like this?
In the heart, this thought was turned, and the wind followed the wind, and I heard the faint murderous voice coming from the front, and the swords and swords were handed over.
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"Go." The body shape flashed, and the moon rushed to the right position of the government, and Du Yi behind him followed.
Tonight, some people dare to take a shot at the right side.
Dare to be a grandfather of Xuanyuan, it is simply daring.
The night is like a weaving, the thick black quickly fills the entire sky, the autumn wind screams, with a bit of rainy breath.
A touch of coolness that wanders around and wanders around.
In the palace, when Xuan Yue rushed to the right, the Xuanyuan Chezheng and Xuanyuan Yi held in Tianchen Palace.