Chapter 858: Shame and flower rain

"It’s finally safe!"
Successfully landed, the chest was overflowing with blood and the chest was sagged. The morning wind was so sighed, and the summer line was far away from the river of death filled with death and breath, and he recovered into a black jungle.
"Hey!"
When Ye Chenfeng had just taken care of the heavenly soul, two shrill sounds broke out, and the river and the sword that had successfully crossed the river to the other side of the river of death appeared, releasing a strong breath to lock in the The healing leaves of the morning wind.
They want the time when the morning wind is hit by the ninth-level beast, killing him to eradicate the enemy.
"What, do you want to do it?"
Ye Chenfeng opened his eyes, and he shot the light like a man, and looked at the swordsman who saw the murderous machine, whispered.
"This is the grudge between us and him. Please don't intervene. We will thank you after the event."
There is no first time to shoot, but the gaze is directed at the silver mask, the knees are adjusted, and the mysterious summer pattern is everywhere, whispering softly.
"If I don't agree?"
The summer sound sounds flat, and people can't speculate on her inner thoughts.
"It doesn't matter, we have the shortcut to enter the ancient medicine garden and pick up the ancient medicine. As long as you stand by, we kill this person, willing to share this secret with you, and take you together to pick up the ancient spirit. Medicine."
The rainy, attractive red lips are slightly upturned, revealing a fascinating arc, throwing a huge temptation.
"No interest!" The summer cold refused.
"You..."
When I heard the summer pattern repeatedly refused, the face of the raindrops became ugly, and the beautiful big eyes showed a pungent color.
"To fight, the mother-in-law is really not a woman." The summer line slowly stood up and deliberately humiliated her.
Flower rain: "..."
"Since you are looking for death, I will fulfill you!"
Flower rain, the sword quickly communicated a bit, or decided to kill the morning wind, kill him, eradicate the big problem.
"Seventeen, I will help you stop both of them, and you will heal quickly."
The summer pattern summons the Taobao four-beast flag, which surrounds the body and transmits to the Ye Chenfeng, which seems to be injurious.
"Haha, two miscellaneous fish, no need to heal." Ye Chenfeng laughed and said, the voice revealed confidence in strength.
After the snake hit, although Ye Chenfeng was hit hard, the sternum was crushed several times, but Ye Chenfeng will cultivate the meaning to the seven heavens. Under the healing of the birth line, he crushed the sternum. The seriously injured body is cured at an extremely fast rate.
"That's good, the watery poplar, the woman of the human face is handed over to me, you go to deal with the ugly ugly gorilla!" The summer hoarse and hoarse.
Flower rain: "..."
Baby sword: "..."
"I tear your mouth!"
The appearance is very beautiful, and the inner arrogant flower rain has suffered such insults. Suddenly, he is mad, summoning the round moon scimitar of the next product, interlacing two and a half moons and arcs, and smashing into the summer.
"Splashing and killing!"
The summer pattern is moving, and the four beasts are swaying at high speed, condensing a large number of attacking and killing patterns, tearing the air and smashing the half-moon knife arc.
Then, the four beast flags condensed into a terrible array, and with the horror of the sky, it hit the rain.
"Blood kills a thousand swords!"
When the rain falls with the summer battle, the sword is violent, and the sword of the seventy swords is sprayed out. The purple gold epee that he dances is surging. Formed a sword tide, swept to Ye Chenfeng.
"Killing the four styles, killing the devil!"
Ye Chenfeng fully urged the sword to the meaning of the road, the meaning of death, melted into the lower hand of the sword in the hand, a sword smashed out, dark as ink, the sword with the power of the demon is like a bamboo He was in the swordsmanship.
The powerful attack power has torn the blood sword tide by a huge sword mark, destroying the sword tide.
"After killing four styles, are you a true disciple of Xingluo Tiancheng?"
The slash of the sword of the hegemony reveals the color of the accident, making him doubt the identity of Ye Chenfeng.
"Basic Shurao Gong!"
When the sword was shocked, Ye Chenfeng moved the eight-brake repair to the extreme, condensing the eight killing apertures, increasing the power of eight killings, and holding the sword down.
"Who are you!"
Looking at the eight-killing aura of Ye Chenfeng's cohesion, the sword is even more shocked. The eight-browed Shuogong is the top inheritance of the Star Luotiancheng. It is hard to learn from the true disciples.
As one of the top ten strong stars in the star field, Ba Jian is very familiar with the true disciples of Xing Luo Tiancheng, and the relationship is good, so he is more and more suspicious of Ye Chenfeng's identity.
"Killing four styles, residual blood!"
Ye Chenfeng did not pay attention to the sword. He would use the sword's meaning, the meaning of death to the extreme, and combine the power of eight killings to form a thick blood color. The terrible swords cover the void, just like A hurricane slammed up, forcing the tyrants to fully attack and surging.
"Mom, this guy is not hurt."
The sword found that Ye Chenfeng was more and more brave, and there was no sign of injury. His own offensive was completely suppressed by him and he could not accept this reality.
"Never night!"
The offensive suppresses the sword, and Ye Chenfeng displays the biggest killing method of killing the four styles. A dark and ink-like sword light goes straight to the nine-pointed, blending the power of killing and the meaning of the road, as if to open the world. , squatting to the sword.
The space that the night swordsman has crossed, Guanghua has been swallowed up, so that the sword can smell a strong death threat and immediately exert a powerful road skill to meet.
When the sword relied on a powerful attack to resist the night sword, Ye Chenfeng’s footsteps approached him, filled with a punch of 40 million pounds on his body and punched him. The bombardment flew out and spewed a lot of blood.
The sword was wounded by the leaf morning wind, and the offensive of the rain was suppressed by the summer pattern. The white lotus of Daobao was suppressed by the four beasts and could not exert its due power.
"Okay, don't play with you."
"Tianshan Daofu, suppression!"
The summer pattern is a movement, a picture of the mountain ridge pattern, a one-foot-sized yellow road sign reveals her body, and the powerful force makes the space around her body distorted.
"The ancient Daobao, this summer pattern still holds an ancient treasure!"
Feeling the power of the Tianshan Daofu, Ye Chenfeng’s brow stunned and revealed the color of the accident. He did not expect so many secrets on the summer tattoo, and he was more curious about her identity.
"Tianshan Daofu, suppression!"
The control of the summer pattern of Tianshan Road is pressed against the rain of the face, and the heavy pressure like a mountain makes the flower sway and falls uncontrollably from the air to the ground.
"Thorn!"
The rain fell by the Tianshan Road, and when the mobility was limited, the summer pattern quickly shot, interweaving a sharp road pattern, breaking her body defense and tearing the martial arts clothes she wore. Daozizi reveals a white, snowy skin with a slight white curvature.
"Ah, I killed you!"
The clothes were torn by the summer lines, completely irritating the flowers and falling rain. She did not hesitate to burn the blood of the blood, want to change into the form of the beast, and fight back.
"Hey!"
At this time, the summer pattern continues to be shot, and the criss-crossing lines continue to tear the clothes on the summer tattoos, exposing her hot, sultry body and round legs to the air.
"Well, it's not bad, it's a stunner!"
The summer pattern is reflected in the rain-breaking clothes, and she looks at the spring light she reveals.
"You give me a wait, I will never let you go."
The spring light blew, the shy, self-sufficient flower and rain did not dare to continue, leaving a swearword, forcing blood and escaping.
The flower fell into the rain, and the heavily injured sword did not dare to wait for a long time, and quickly abandoned Ye Chenfeng to escape.
When the two escaped, Ye Chenfeng just wanted to chase, but he received a summer tone, hesitated, gave up the idea of ​​chasing, and came to the summer tattoo.
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