Chapter 3369: Wolf-like murderer

"Heaven, what did I see? Another generation of human beings have been suppressed by the celestial temperament? One day, the four generations of the Terran celestial arrogance have fallen by half, and they have been folded by one hand. Who can hinder the rise of the fox lord?

"The reputation of Xiaoyao Pavilion is completely ruined. It is more miserable than the Yinxia fairy who collapsed in the image of the former celestial being. The name of the gyroge and the singularity of the Wang Bage stupid hat are destined to be famous for the three universes."
"Playing is playing, this is the rhythm of big red and purple, and Laozi wants to thunder and lightning..."
"Oh, the loss of the innocent, the invisible thunder and lightning of the fox lord is too abnormal, and it is invisible in the speed of lightning, so the gods can not avoid it."
"Yes, this supernatural power is simply a sinister treasure. It is too suitable for the loyalty of the fox lord. It is tailor-made."
"Don't say that Xuanguang's ninth stage is full of perfection, that is, Qiankun's ability to be cold and not smashed a few times. Although it is irrelevant, but the hair is bound to be blown into a bird's nest on the spot, the image will be destroyed. So, this makes the fox less lord. Isn’t it better to be wary of even the mighty powers of the fifteenth world?

"Great my brother..."
As Xiaoyao was smashed by a few invisible spirits, he was embarrassed to display the magical powers of the sky, and he avoided it in an instant, and the star-studded powerhouses from the top gates and forces in the void around the big squad immediately blew the nest. At one time, there was a lot of discussion, and the whole piece of the void was paralyzed.
It was also in this moment, the gorgeous collision of the two stalks, the original savage, covering a small piece of the magical flame of the air, at this moment finally scattered a little, vaguely can see the situation inside.
The battle between people and people there is basically a slap in the face. In addition to walking around the broken boots, Xiaoyao can only stretch his neck and thunder, no suspense, even if the final reversal wins, it is also a victory. Nothing to look at.
It is the result of a gorgeous collision between the two stalks on the side, and it is even more exciting!
The hearts of the stars and stars have once again hung up, and the sights have gathered together!
......
At the same time, Shennong Ding's tripod space, the battlefield in midair!
"Hey!"
"Hey..."
The second sound of the heart of the gold and iron symphony sounded, followed by the whistling of the blade of the demon, but the red blood of the Xiaoyao, but still silent.
In the next moment, the magical flame that had already enveloped this small piece of emptiness suddenly slammed up again. From there, there was a blood-red awning that rushed out in the direction of the Xiaoyaozi.
It’s the wild and precious treasures!
Surprisingly, in a few short moments, the original fierce flames of red blood, the magic flames that linger under the blade at the moment, are faintly faint, although the blade is indispensable, but the arrogance is too much It is clear that in this battle of the invincible and fierce blade, the defeat!
"Hey!"
Then, the canopy shrouded a small piece of empty sky in the magical flame, the shape of the sorcerer's blood blade slammed out, the breath soared, stronger than before, the black and red magic flame dumped inside the blade Such as hanging a large river hanging like it, its majestic momentum, dazzling!
"Hey!"
The red blood smashed in an instant, and returned to the front of Xiaoyaozi, hovering over the top of his head, and making a weak humming sound. It seemed to be telling something, and the momentum of the fierce flames was completely different. It seems that a child has finally encountered a more embarrassing little devil, and he is afraid of it!
"What? Is it actually sucked away a small part of the source of the killing?"
A hundred miles away from the distant void, the screams of Xiaoyaozi came, and the whole man ran away. He jumped his feet in the void and raised his hand to the side of Ye Xuan. He shook his mouth and said: "Ling Huchong What kind of ghost is your warrior? Say good and fair war? Say good squadrons fight against it? Why do you want to yin? If you eat and eat, you will be able to save the origins of the deity. Sucked a little and a half, this is this..."
"Sure enough, the master and the warriors are all virtues, and they are so special! Ah..."
At the end of the day, Xiaoyao once again screamed up and hated anger.
Underneath the ground, the dust-free and the palace, the heart and the other people, the arrogant prisoners of war, silently look at each other, shaking their heads and sighing: "Hey, follow this way, afraid that it is really going to be driven crazy!"
It was even more bleak in the void around the big squad.
If Ye Xuan suppresses Xiaoyaozi, they have already been psychologically prepared. After all, there is a precedent between Yinxia Fairy, and Ye Xuan’s spiritual lightning is not the first time. The effect is obvious to all. All the people secretly kept their hearts, so the Xiaoyaozi was almost suppressed, and the stars and the stars were not surprised.
The red-blooded sorrow was so defeated that he was beaten and fled, but they were stunned.
"It’s really speechless. It’s the rhythm of defeat. I’ve been beaten, and the soldiers are the same. Losing him is also a good idea to say that the younger foxes and the warriors are a virtue. So good?"
"Ha ha ha... yes, the only difference is that the gyro counter and his soldiers are stupid hats, they are shrinking in one dozen, and they are running in a contraction. It is so worthy!"
"The devil's blood blade? It's amazing, the same level of the gods, but also from the ancients, was actually hit by it to escape, so that the fox is really amazing, but in the world to refine a handle so The magic blade, the side battle can also capture the source of the killings saved in the other gods, it is against the sky."
"This kind of invincible murderer, who dares to sacrifice the magic weapon to fight with it? A collision is the rhythm of being sucked down a small amount of killing the source. More than a few magic weapons will be abolished..."
"It's too shameless, too mean, but... I like it so much for Mao Laozi? Such a murderer, if I can have a handle, the rhythm of invincible, once the sacrifice, the opponent can not throw the magic weapon. , immediately all collected, anti-wolf-like, watching all fun!"
"It’s too apt, it’s not a bad blade, is it a wolf? It’s greedy and fierce, it’s amazing...

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The outside world was paralyzed, and the mid-air battlefield inside Shennong Ding was quiet at the moment.
Xiaoyao still stagnates in the void outside the hundred miles, the image is unbearable, gnashing his teeth, and screaming at Ye Xuan, but he does not continue to rush.
This war can't continue. The other party's means is too shameless. There is invisible lightning on the head, and the cold soldier is smashing him. The head of the soldier is even more unbearable, and the two confrontation is only the case. Sucked a little while.
Before we find a solution, this is clearly the rhythm of the more dead!
"How? Did you take it? If it is served, immediately admit defeat, you know!"
Seeing the other side of the smoldering flickering, the chest ups and downs, obviously has been about to blow up, but did not continue to shoot, Ye Xuan waved and put away the blood of the devil, pointing to the void here, proudly swearing ......