Vol 11 Chapter 141: Hot air hell, Wan Gui crying

Relying on the sky, the sword is sharp, and there is no complicated move. Only the decision is made. ()54
At this moment of life and death, Hua Chengzhao's eyes restored to the Qingming, the heart is unprecedentedly thorough, the sword light is full of vision, but the figure that appears in the mind is still the figure of white wins snow, a slight smile, and finally can not forget!
"court death!"
Li Qingshan witnessed the splitting of the fingers, and the five fingers were arrogant, reaching out and grasping the gravitational force of the earth.
Hua Chengzan suddenly vacated and flew to Li Qingshan, but he was too fast to rely on Tianjianfeng. He saw that he had to be cut by a sword, and a jade fracture fan was stretched out to hold the sword.
The hurricane and Jianmang collided fiercely, provoked a round of madness and resounded in the hall.
Gu Yanying came from the wind, and the first one arrived, and the white clothes floated.
"Gu Tongling!" Hua Cheng praised her eyes and looked at her deeply.
"Gu Yanying, you have to help this enchanting? Do not forget your identity!" The owner of the Tibetan sword palace has a gaze, staring at Gu Yanying, his eyes condensed into an invisible sword.
"This person publicly exposes the wicked evil, you should reward him, why should you kill the killer?"
Gu Yanying's eyes are turned into eagle eyes, as if to be able to penetrate everything, to resolve the invisible sword, and more and more heroic.
"He is now the doorman of my Tibetan sword palace. I have to deal with it myself. Do you want to stop me?"
The owner of the Tibetan sword palace took a hilt and leaned against the sword to make a sword light. The skill of Yu Jian, this is the book of sword repair, and it is like a dragon to enter the sea when it comes out of the hand. It is more rapid than three points in his hands. 3
"Hot wind hell!"
Gu Yanying seems to have already expected that when the Feijian is not out, the jade fracture fan has been unfolded, and a light, rolling hot wind whistling and swallowing the flowers, and is involved in the hot air hell.

Self-made field!

Yi Tianjian has a hollow sword and spins back to the hands of the owner of the Tibetan sword palace. The sword front points directly to Gu Yanying: "Gu Yanying, I see how long you can sustain it? Don't hand over the flowers to praise. (.) Today you I want to leave!"
Hua Chengzan knows that there are too many secrets in the Tibetan sword palace.
"A long time." Gu Yanying smiled.
"Gu Tongling, thank you!" Li Qingshan said.
"I don't appreciate, this is my friendship with Xiaohua, it has nothing to do with you, but you still have to do something!"
Gu Yanying did not return his hand, waving the jade fracture fan, urging the hot air to whistle and come to Jianqi to melt.
Self-made field, with hell, such a trick is great. But it also takes a lot of effort. It is impossible to maintain it all the time. Not to mention the attack of a big sword.
"it is good!"
Li Qingshan has no worries, looking around for a hostile face, the golden glory of the endless Buddha, the pride in his chest. 1 Crossing the knife immediately: "I will come to teach you the means. If you have made a ghost under my knife, you will regret it under Jiuquan, come on!"
"The enchanting, screaming out!"
The first shot was a middle-aged man with a white face and a little fat. It was the master of the famous family who saw his hands printed and sipped low:
"set!"
This simple word contains infinite power and is integrated into his life. It is also a famous housekeeping mantra - a spell!
The master of the famous family smiled calmly: "I have already fixed this demon, please ask a few masters to kill him!"
Some of you don’t think so. "I don’t know how high the earth is, even if you have a punch and kill the power of Ming, but we have so many people joining hands. Even if the big demon king wants to drink this, can you turn it over?"
Li Qingshan was shocked and could not move.
"I will help the Taoist!"
In this decisive battle of life and death, one point is one point, which is the difference between life and death.
"King Gang Volde!"
Without fear of screaming, the four King Kong shot together, under the action of King Kong Volt, the four forces combined to form a blow, turned into a huge and unmatched King Kong slammed down.
"Broken!" Li Qingshan violently screamed, it was the tiger devil screaming, and he broke away from the curse in one fell swoop, and the cross knife blocked the vajra.
boom! The earth cracked and collapsed, and the Daxiong Hall was a shock.
The famous master's face was white, and he couldn't help but step back. He didn't expect his "fixed curse" to be broken so quickly, and the tiger screamed like a ring in his ear, which made him dizzy and retorted.
The tiger whistle was not flat, and the dragon scorpion started again. At the beginning, it was as thin as silk, and it was overwhelming in the blink of an eye. It was like a dragon dance day, and it poured directly into his mind. The blood rushed and stepped back.
"Dragons sing!"
Fearless in the heart, I saw Xiaoan Tankou micro-张, the sound of dragons and dragons is rolling, it is the highest high school of Tianlong Temple - "Dragon Dragon Chan"!
At this time, she is so solemn and solemn, clearly is still the outstanding disciple he has high hopes for, even the Bodhisattva passer-by, the moon-white robes are floating, and there is still a half-divided meaning, the sound of the Tianlong Zen singer is Exquisite and profound, even a few kings have to serve.
"Intentional, why do you want to go your own way, be self-satisfied!"
Xiao An is speechless.
The masters of the famous family retired five or six steps, spit out a blood, and looked at Xiao An unbelievably, and the dragon snoring still refused to let him go, but it became louder and louder, just like a rope slowly tightened, so He can hardly breathe.
Behind him was a voice of a woman's graceful voice: "I came to help the Taoist!" It fell in his ear like a scorpio.
A noble woman with a high ceiling, holding a handful of jade carvings in her hand, looking at Xiao'an Road: "Tianlong Zen singing really deserves a good name, but also try my family's "Wan Hao Wonderful Sound"!"
Gently plucking the strings, only smelling a humming sound, like a sharp blade to break the sound of dragons.
The master of the famous master was in the heart, and he said, "Thank you for your friend!"
"I am going to talk about "The Ten Faces Ambush", to help the Taoist friends, and quickly kill these two demons!"
The teacher of Lejia smiled slightly, and he was more anxious in his hands. His hands left a piece of afterimage, as if he had produced thousands of hands in an instant, only to hear the big strings, the small strings cut, the iron rides prominent, the swords and guns screamed, This invisible piano sound, like a thousand troops, went to Li Qingshan and Xiao An.
Suddenly ~EbookFREE.me~ a flash of shadow next to him, the long skirt is floating, the ear is remembering a faint voice, "Who do you want to kill?"
"The secluded adult... Don't!" She looked up at the cold and cold eyes and saw the sneaky hands in her hands.
With a sneaky wave, the time of screaming, the sound of screaming and crying resounded through the Great Hall, and drowned the Tao Tao.
Thousands of troops and horses are turned into ghosts.
The master of Lejia flew out and slammed into the golden wall, and the roots of the strings collapsed.
"The secluded!" The famous master is glaring.
Quietly said: "That is my month, the Princess of the Moon in the Chu Wangfu, the future lord of the Xuan Yinzong, who dares to shoot her, is the deadly enemy of my Xuan Yinzong!"
Ps:
This paragraph is really super difficult to write, considering almost a whole day to write down, and obviously feel the whereabouts of the state, it really should not be last night, but still continue to persist, there will be less than three days, go ahead and say the dreamer !