Chapter 165: Do not vomit blood, do not look back

"who are you?"
Bai Yanhu’s face was gloomy, and he looked at the powerful Tianhong Rainbow Zixia, and his heart was uneasy. One rushed to kill Ye Chuan quickly, that is, I was afraid that I would like to make a quick decision in the long night dreams. I didn’t expect that I would be afraid of anything. "Come on, smash, kill them both! Three factions, the general trend, the blocker Killing innocent people. If you come out alone, you can nickname the person who is the demon door? When did the demon door reach the cloud mountain range?"
Bai Yanhu took the initiative and decided to kill the goddess and the dead wood warriors.
Although he was uneasy, he did not believe that the two were really the demon. Even if it is true, it must be killed, even if it is endless trouble, today, it is not killing Ye Chuan!
"kill!"
"The three factions are one, the trend is the trend!"
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A team of masters rushed to the ground and murdered. Among them, there are the diarrhea of ​​Bai Yanhu, the assistants sent by the black ambassadors, and the elite disciples of the Yunwu sect. In the face of Ye Chuan, a sect of the sect of Zongmen, Zongmen disciples could not bear to slap their hands, but in the face of two uninvited guests, there would be no scruples, and they would embrace it.
"Do not be self-sufficient, the sky is dry, kill them all!" The goddess Hong Zixia coldly ordered.
"Yes!"
The dead wood warrior smashed his body and bowed. The body with a height of seven or eight meters was once again inflated for a large circle. He screamed and a long black shadow appeared in the palm of his hand. He picked it up and smashed the smoldering white rock tiger. All of them flew out, and the light chest was bloody, and the heavy ones screamed on the spot. The masked people sent by the two black ambassadors of the real world are also dying, and the celestial cover is blown by a long whip.
A real master of the real world, a round can not stop?
On the top of the mountain, everyone was shocked, and Bai Yanhu was sweating in the palm of his hand.
After being smashed by the horned man Nagus, he had only half a life left. The most powerful masters around him were the two masked men sent by the black ambassador. For a moment, the two died, and one face screamed, and who can stop this terrible dead wood warrior? Is it true that the two of them are really demon?
Bai Yanhu’s leg was a little soft and he was really scared.
There are a large number of people in the rebel and Xuan Dingmen gathered in front of the Great Hall of Clouds, but watching the goddess and the dead wood warriors dry, no one dares to step forward. At this time, the dead wood warriors were still standing still, and people discovered that he was not a long whip in his hand, but a plain and dry branch.
Just a bunch of dead branches is so powerful, who are they two?
After careful reading, people were even more shocked and upset.
The raccoon, who has always been walking in the clouds and mountains, is also upset, his eyes flashing a bit of fear, his throat is dry, "You..., who are you two?"
"The door master, let me introduce, this big man is a generation of Tianmeng masters, this is a goddess."
Ye Chuan stood up and answered with a smile.
The dead wood warrior was dry, and Bai Yanhu and Tuo Xiong Xiong’s heart was uneasy and his face was dignified. However, he was relieved with a deep sigh of relief. He said that he walked to the front of the goddess. "Zi Xia girl, welcome to Yunwu Zong, how do you personally coming?"
When the goddess and the sky are dry, Bai Yanhu and Tuo Xiong can not continue to scatter wild, which makes the precarious Ye Chuan breathe a sigh of relief. But at the same time, he also had a worry, worried that the two men would ask for a crime, or to recapture the burning stove. Although it is a little unlikely, it is a bit of a concern to borrow the incense burner.
"After the days, the gods are vast, knowing that the clouds are difficult, let us come."
Tian Nuhong Zixia crosses Ye Chuan, and the words are like gold, cold and ice are not close to human feelings.
In the Tianmeng Gate, she has long hated Ye Chuan. If it wasn’t for the Master’s death, she would have killed him personally. The annoyance is that the queen also ordered her to take the day to protect the kid, groaning with anger.
"Ha ha ha, it turned out to be like this, thank you Zixia girl."
Ye Chuan haha ​​smiled, a false alarm, the goddess and the sky came to help the cloud fog is a fake, protect the burning furnace so as not to fall in the hands of other people is true. With the protection of these two real-life late masters, how is Bai Yanhu and Tuo Xiong?
Repressed, worried for so long, finally ushered in the dawn of dawn, Ye Chuan big love can not help but laughed, smiled and smiled and reached for the thin waist of the goddess Hong Zixia, "I know, the best for me after the day I said that I would never give a word to the Zixia girl. Zixia, you can rest assured that I will be responsible for it, I am not a casual man."
Recalling the last moment of the test in the Burning Furnace, Hong Zixia was mad by his own words, and then the clothes were completely burned by the flames. The teeth were smashed out of the burning stove but they were stretched out to grasp the scene of the bare feet. Sichuan smiled badly. Deliberately holding the thin waist of the goddess in public, let Bai Yanhu and Tuo Xiong misunderstand their relationship with the goddess.
"How do you feel, is it good?"
Tiannvhong Zixia Liumei is upright, the body's power fluctuations suddenly rise and murderous, and the face is cold and cold, like a volcano that is about to erupt.
Hug and hug, this kid is not honest, touch his waist and waist through a thin robes, Ye Chuan, he is looking for death!
The goddess is angry, and after throwing away the shackles of the queen, she has to kill Ye Chuan in a desperate situation, together with the cloud sect!
"Misunderstanding, this is a misunderstanding. The goddess of the sky, this is the conspiracy of Bai Yanhu, and has nothing to do with our Xuan Ding door, we are also deceived."
Takuya bears pale face, far away to the goddess Hong Zixia, bowed, and turned away, fart and urine. Hing hastily came, holding the unified three factions to create the so-called Yun Dingmen's dream, picking up the tail and leaving, throwing away the body of Xuandingmen disciples.
The murderous goddess Hong Zixia, has not scared Ye Chuan, but first scared the Tuo Xiong.
A generation of goddess, who is this?
This is the big man of the Tianmeng Gate. It is the day after the control of the Tianmeng Gate. It is a supreme master who is destined to dominate the future in the mainland!
The identity of the goddess and the beginning of the day, really scared the extension of the bear. I thought that Ye Chuan was a nonsense of foxes and tigers. I did not expect that he really climbed the sky demon door.
The burning stove in the hand is true. It is also true to climb the sky demon door. Later, after welcoming the goddess Hong Zixia, who else dares to disrespect Ye Chuan? Looking at the cloud mountains, who else can suppress the revival of the cloud sect?
Takuya's bears are not talking about the flow of urine, and my heart is still worried. Thirty-six is ​​the best policy, and I will go back and think about the countermeasures.
"The door master, you can't go, the master of the door..."
When the 跋 跋 bear went, the white rock tiger smashed, and the rebel forces surrounded by him were not fools. They quit and went away from him. The old guy suddenly became a loner.
A good situation, the trend of the times, how suddenly became like this?
Suddenly, Bai Yanhu, who was rebellious, was pale and looked at Ye Chuan, who was holding the girl in a smile. Suddenly, his throat was sweet and his mouth spewed a large mouthful of blood. The body swayed and crashed to the ground, and the injury worsened.
The position of Yunwu Zong's head has not yet stabilized, but the has not yet been hot. The Baiyan Tiger, who conspiring to wash the ancestral door, ushered in a dead end. This time, it was really irritated by Ye Chuan, and it was just the trend of the general trend. In the blink of an eye, it was the rebellion that had gone!