Chapter 2385: A great **** is good to wear. Force 88

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Shangguan Hongjun wanted to reach out and grab her, but the Li family ancestors immediately seized this opportunity and went back to him.
"Don't worry about me! I won't have anything to do!" Luo Liyan waved the sword to cut off other people's offensive, and he was anxious to rush to Guan Hong.
Everyone here knows that the most difficult thing for the Li family to deal with is that they are offering such a offering, and only Shangguan Hongjun can fight it.
If he loses, then all of them will die.
"You..." Shangguan Hongjun bit his teeth and watched Luoyan smoke seem to be able to stop the offensive of Li Jiaxie, which was concentrated on the Li family.
Luo Liyan looked at those decent self-cultivators, in order to protect their comfort, not let Shangguan Hongyi distracted, one by one fell in front of themselves.
Although they don't have the main force of their own attack, they will die faster, and even now they have already been wiped out.
The glaze was still sacrificed by them. In order to fight the spirit of cult, the eyes were red.
But if the ancestors who were enshrined in the Li family were not solved first, they could not be the opponents of the evils of the Li family.
Thinking this way, the scorpion sword in the hands of Luo Liyan is more and more fierce.
She can feel the aura of her body is running out.
This kind of offensive is only afraid that it will not last long.
Luoyan smoked some desperate thoughts, but he did not dare to go back and look at Guanhong, so as not to be distracted.
Suddenly a loud bang rang in the entire space, causing everyone's movements to stop.
A glass of Luoyan smoked into the heart of a sacred demon in front of himself, and then turned his wrist and directly let him lose his life.
Then I felt that there was a wind in my back and I was moving to myself. She didn't want to turn around, and the sword directly attacked the coming person.
The figure of Shangguan Hongjun was quickly enlarged in front of her eyes.
Luo Liyan was shocked and wanted to take over his offensive, but it was too late.
But when she felt that she would hurt Shangguan Hongjun, the other party grasped her wrist and pulled into the warm and familiar embrace.
The slender arms were smothered with glazed tobacco, as if to bring her into his bones.
Luo Liyan just wanted to move his body and reminded Shangguan Hongjun that it is not a time to be tired.
But the low voice, with full uneasiness, rang at the top of her head.
"Hey! Let me hug it! Just a little!" Shangguan Hongjun didn't feel his heart beating until he held the glass in his arms.
At that time, he hoped to directly solve the old thing of Li’s family to a sword.
After all, the other party is also a self-cultivator who is fast-forwarding. He does not have the ability of the original world. It is still difficult to solve him with one stroke and a half.
I know that this is also entangled, and it took a full ten minutes.
Every second of these ten minutes, for him, the pain of the bones.
I think that the little guy may be injured in the next second, or even lose his life. He even has no way to concentrate.
Ok!
Fortunately, she has nothing!
In this way, all the anger in Shangguan Hongjun’s mind was turned into an attack, and those who took a fierce attack without attacking Li’s family.
The blushing blood and black air filled the air, setting off the crazy killing of Shangguan Hongjun's eyes, making him like a demon in the hell.