Vol 2 Chapter 1171: Xiaohao shot (3)

Listening to Sun Hao’s voice, Xiaoyu’s eyes were always staring at the sky, and he did not find that Sun’s body had gradually faded away and disappeared into the room.
His mouth is still saying: "Who will save? Who can save? Damn, Grandpa can't stop it..."
After a few days in the air battle, Zhenjun has already figured out the roots of the other party and began to move the real thing. Yinhua Zhenjun first violently erupted, and his hands rose, and a huge white light door appeared in the air.
As soon as the light door came out, the yellow sand was covered with white silver halo, and the whole sand city was white and bright.
After Yinhua Zhenjun jumped to the door of Guangmen, his hand whirls, and a group of real yuan passes through the closed door, and the air instantly accelerates, whistling and attacking Xiaoyu Feitian.
Xiaoyu’s eyes are shrinking, and he’s screaming
Let’s come
. One finger in the hand is pinched, the points to the front finger, and a flying sword rises up to the sky. go with.
The flying sword is extremely fast and the power is not weak. However, after the real yuan ball is blessed by the Yinhuamen of Yinhua Zhenjun, the power is stronger, and the flying sword stabs above the light ball. A few interest, actually was biochemical to the real ball.
Xiaoyu Feitian glimpsed.
Yinhua Zhenjun laughed: "Flying a sword, but this is the case, then pick me up."
When I spoke, the second group of true Yuanguang Group had already rushed to Xiaoyu Feitian.
Xiaoyu’s body flicked and disappeared into the air, appearing not far away, but found that the true Yuanguang group had already caught up.
Xiaoyu Feitian immediately understood that the Baihua Gate of Yinhua Zhenjun should have an automatic tracking function. He did not dare to neglect, the yellow brilliance in his hand flashed, and a yellow sand snake rushed to the light group.
At this time, Yinhua Zhenjun had not stopped, and threw three light groups out in succession, four light groups in four directions, surrounded by.
Seeing that Feitianzhenjun is about to be submerged by the light group, the Qitianzhen who presided over the formation of the law does not dare to neglect. Heart and soul. The big array started, and the yellow sand fluttered, forming a sand breeze and blocking the body around Xiaoyu Zhenjun.
After the explosion, four huge explosions. Xiaoyu Feitian suddenly rushed out from the center of the explosion, and his mouth screamed: "Second brother..."
Just in time for the Qitian real person to drive the law to help Xiaoyu Feitian. Going to He Zhenjun finally seized the fighter plane, and the dust was turned into a group of silk screens, which surrounded the real tiger. At the moment of Xiaoyu’s flying out of the sky, Yu made a flying sword. Quickly slammed to the heavenly cover of the tiger.
The real tiger is so shocked that he struggles in the wire mesh, but he is unable to break free. The Feijian was placed directly on the Tianling cover and locked firmly.
but. The sword that went to Hezhenjun was not inserted. The flying sword was hung on the head of the real tiger. He had a faint smile on his face: "Flying in the sky. Can you talk now? Go He believes that the marriage of Qi Tian and Bai Hua is a good thing for the unity of the South China. Everyone is happy and does not need to meet each other."
The earth tiger really closed his eyes, but his body still trembled in the wire mesh, trying to break free.
Baihuamen stood in the air, and Yinhua Zhenjun stood beside the Baihua Gate and temporarily stopped the attack.
Xiaoyu Feitian was as sinking as the water, looking back to the crane, and slowly said in his mouth: "I am going up and down, I would rather stand dead, not squatting..."
"Grandfather", a crisp voice came from the top of Shacheng, Qi Xiaoai, a yellow shirt, stood weakly in the air. At this time, Qi Xiaoai had no arrogance of the Missy, and some were helpless and resentful. , called a whistling sky, and then said: "Little love is willing to marry."
After that, tears are raining.
After waiting for Qingyunmen for decades, he did not wait for his sweetheart to propose marriage, but he brought Qi Zongzong a catastrophe. The heart is already dead, marrying and marrying, can also be exchanged for Qi Tianzong.
Going to He Zhenjun’s kindly alignment with Xiaoai smiled and said:
Missy Lan’s heart is temperate and compassionate. It appears at this time, but it is just right.

Qi Xiaoai pays a tribute to him: "I also asked the true king to let go of the little love of the two grandfathers, and the little love naturally speaks and counts. Today, I will leave with Yinhua Zhenjun."
Going to Hezhenjun’s flying sword, but the screen is still entangled in the tiger, and the eyes look at Xiaoyu’s flying sky. He smiles and says:
Feitiandaoyou, this is the case, and Miss Youzong has promised You can get the beauty of an adult."
Xiaoyu Feitian looked at the pear flower with rain, but the niece who made a strong smile, said slowly: "Little love, know why your master will bury the sky market, is it a hero?"
Qi Xiaoai gave a slight glimpse, and then said: "Master brothers and brothers are thin, it is the true hero of the world."
Xiaoyu’s arms were on display, and another yellow flying sword flashed with gold mans appearing in the air, watching the flying swords, as if looking at his own lover, Xiaoyu Feitian said softly:
Little love, you are wrong, The reason why the monk can rank in the hero spectrum is that he is a veteran disciple. He has the blood of my world. I am afraid of life and death, not afraid of power, and dare to fight the blood of the world..."
Speaking of this, Xiaoyu Feitian went to Hezhenjun and laughed: "I want Qi Tianzong to sell women for glory, and I have miscalculated the abacus. Qi Tianer Lang, even today I am dead, I have to swear one. war……"
A sect, what can't be lost is the spirit, and it is the momentum.
After Xiaoyu’s flying sky, in the Qitiansha city, the shouts began to scream:
Swear to death, swear to death...

More than six floors, Jindan real people flew out of Shacheng, and they were in the air, and they sang in their mouths: "The soil is against the house and the water is returned to it; the grass is returned to the river, the yellow sand is in the sky; the enemy or the drum, or the sobbing or weeping , Qi Tian Gao Ge..."
The war is on the rise, but it is intended to defend the Shacheng with thousands of monks.
Xiaoyu Feitian’s body is full of war, and the golden flying sword is pointing to the crane man:
There is a kind of you who killed my second brother, we are not dead today...

Returning to the crane eyes, a cold, his mouth snorted: "Do you think I dare? Haha, I am trapped by my silver dust, even if he is self-destructive, I can't help you, finally ask you, marry or not?"
Xiaoyu Feitian said in a word: "Hugh thinking."
In the air, go to He Zhenjun's silver-white flying sword, rushing down, and returning to the crane to drink: "Toasting does not eat and drink fine wine, the tiger is really, you go to death, stop me from dying."
Xiaoyu Feitian’s eyes were round and round, but he did not stop, and his hands screamed loudly:
Send the second man.

Qi Tian is up and down together: "Send two masters..."
Watching it, the silver-white flying sword will run through the cover of the tiger.
Qi Tian up and down, tragic and strong.
In the room, Xiao Yuhua’s eyes are round, and the face of the tiger is really squatting:
The second grandfather, once the cultivation of the chemical library is successful, it will be for you...

The words are not finished, the air, there is a clear voice passed out: "Is it blocked? You may not."
Then, the air "when" sounded crisp.
It seems that there is a meteor across, hitting the silver flying sword.
The silver-white flying sword whispered, as if it were a dog in a scorpion, trembling, slanting, and screaming and flying back.
You haven't seen what the meteor is.
The meteor has already crossed the ground from the real tiger.
The tiger was really screaming, and the tiger’s eyes lit up, and he retraced backwards, standing next to Xiaoyu’s flying sky.
At this time, where the earth tiger was trapped, the meteor stopped.
A streamlined blue flying sword steadily parked in the air, and under the flying sword, the dust that went to Hezhenjun was falling with the broken silver wire.
The air battlefield briefly calmed down.
No matter the inside and outside of the array, all the monks looked at the cyan flying sword that suddenly came into the battle.
Going to He Zhenjun, he screamed: "Who is, pretend to be a ghost, give it to me."
Within the room, Xiaoyu Huakuo's eyes are stunned, and his heart is filled with surprises. At the same time, he has an inexplicable feeling. This cyan flying sword is familiar!
Mu Jianqiang also saw this flying sword, and the first one recognized this flying sword, and the wood strong and turned around with Xiaoyu Chemical Library looked a few times, did not see Sun Hao.
Then, the hand lifted up and pointed at the blue flying sword, stuttering and saying: "Zhong Xiaohao, that is Zhong Xiaohao's flying, flying, flying sword..."
Xiaoyu Chemical Library immediately reacted: "Niangxi~EbookFREE.me~ It’s really Zhong Xiaohao’s flying sword, no wonder so familiar." I quickly turned around and said, "Is there a little exclamation in Zhong Xiaohao?" ?"
At this time, there was a clear voice over Shacheng: "Who is this seat, you don't need to know, but what I want to say is that you are still there when you are away. Today, you are overjoyed, you don't want to kill." ""
Going to He Zhenjun’s face is a cold:
Don’t think that it’s the invincible to save the tiger. It’s a matter of doing things here, no one else, and leaving quickly.

Yinhua Zhenjun also said aloud: "When you yawn, you have a big tone, you don't dare to reveal your face?"
Above the top of the Shacheng Tower, the voice passed: "This is here, since you don't know how to live and die, see you."
The monks saw the past at the spire.
In the air, Qi Xiao loves to see the people, and the tears burst out.
You finally came. (To be continued.) Enable new URL