Chapter 1649: [Little Butterfly, Chiwei on the Chilong Mountain] 4th

The power of the Tianxue youth was easily smelted away by the small colored butterflies and the colored butterfly inflammation that was swallowed, but it caused a big uproar.
Thousands of monks held their breaths and waited to see how much skill the little butterfly could have. Could it have killed the Tianxue youth? If this is the case, things will become even more interesting. The Tianxue clan is notorious, advocating for killing, and even more stubborn. If a genius is dead, the Tianxue clan will not give up!
The huge Red Dragon planet is still around hundreds of life planets. Few people have dared to be calm and indifferent before the revenge of the "Skyblood".
Otherwise, there is a word that spread on the Red Dragon planet.
"Aura" refers to the aura of the Nine Great Pseudo-origin ancient clan on the Red Dragon planet.
Although the ranking of the Lingguang clan is on the "Tianxue clan", it is well known that the people of the Lingguang clan have always been peaceful and rarely leave the clan, let alone the killing, and the storm has started.
The sky blood clan is completely different, and they slaughtered the city and destroyed the clan at every turn.
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"Yeah!" And look at the Nian Zhuan Wang Jie Chaopin, the emperor's realm of the emperor, who is cultivated by the heavenly blood tribe, jumps up and down, dodging, trying to escape the strange and mysterious, gorgeous colorful butterfly inflammation.
But think about it, the source of the great sacred realm, can not defeat the power of Kocho, let alone a genius of blood.
"Wow."
The flickering colorful butterfly dance flew at a rapid rate and hit the prey without any errors.
Flesh gave birth to the thrill of smelting and burning, crackling.
The youth of the Tianxue tribe desperately released the original energy, but the colorful butterfly inflammation outside the flesh showed no trace of extinction: "No ... fast! Take back the flames quickly ... Wang Ba Dan, you dare to kill me! You know me Who is it ... I am a genius of the blood tribe, on this Chilong mountain, and many of my tribe ... dare to kill me, you have to pay the most miserable price! "
"Hehe." Qin Tian sneered: "Before dying, people who had been soft and begging for mercy, I have met many people. It is very rare for you to be indomitable and boney, like you, or you Is it self-righteous to be stupid? Being a human in the next life requires discipline. "
Grunt.
The kung fu of speaking, the flesh of the youth of the Tianxue clan has been wiped out.
"At the same time, a breath of breath swept down from the top of Chilong Mountain." The first person was a woman.
This charming and beautiful woman, about 26 or 7 years old, wore a long red dress, a flat belly, and that slender calf.
"Stop! You dare to kill my brother, I want your life!"
"Brother? The girl is this uncle's sister?" Qin Tian looked at the woman carefully: "Is the king of origin ..."
what!
Sister ... avenge me.
The soul let the colored butterfly inflame into nothingness. The youth of the blood family exhausted their last strength and shouted and roared.
"Oh! This colorful butterfly really killed the blood genius that day."
The situation is serious.
Following the usual practice of the Tian blood tribe, revenge on that kid at all costs is a matter of course.
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The Tianxue clan woman, with seven members of the Tianxue clan, stopped not far away.
Her glamorous face was cold, her eyes were shameful, and she chose to eat.
"You want to get revenge on your brother, I don't stop you." Qin Tian's indifferent voice echoed, echoing on the Chilong Mountain: "But I want to say in advance, your brother is responsible for it."
"Hate my brother, don't wear it together, you dare to ridicule here!" Tian blood tribe woman clenched her fists, her nails fell into her palms, and Yin Hong's blood flowed down her fingers, but she didn't even know how angry she was. : "Catch him! I want to let him know that the pain of Wanjian's penetrating heart! I will deal with that butterfly."
Obey.
The seven geniuses of the Tianxue tribe who were cultivated by the seven emperors, replied in unison.
"Little Butterfly, they want to kill me, what do you think?" Qin Tian shrugged and asked towards the colorful butterfly.
Burn them!
Overnight, Kocho's fierce hair, two colored wings, pushed to release more mysterious and horrible "color butterfly inflammation."
Seeing his own brother, let the color butterfly inflammation burn and die, the Tianxue women did not take it lightly.
The ninety-ninth stage of the first stage of the inferior quality of the king of the realm of the ninety-ninth step to demonstrate.
A large piece of the power of the source came from his hands: "The gap between the source emperor and the source king is extremely terrible."
The power of the Tianxue tribe women to fight Kocho's "color butterfly inflammation" is beyond the power of a thousand super emperors.
嘭 隆!嘭 隆!
The sound of bangs touches the heart.
"Impossible ...!" In the blood of the Tianxue tribe woman's horror, her power was burned to nothingness by the color butterfly inflammation and the smelting of autumn leaves.
"Wow."
Chan Cansheng, Yu Wei's unabated color butterfly inflammation, in an instant, approached the goal.
The Tianxue tribe woman has a treacherous body and should be a "primitive technique", which is dangerous and dangerous, and passes by colorful butterfly inflammation.
The seven genius blood genius would not have had her such good luck, and she was engulfed in colorful butterfly inflammation.
……what!
Jain, the genius of the Tianxue tribe cultivated by the seven emperors, who had no bones, died.
At this point, the Tianxue tribe woman was deeply aware of the ultimate horror of that small beautiful colored butterfly!
"The original beast! This must be the original beast!"
The immortal origin of the emperor's realm dared to challenge the Tian blood tribe on the "Red Dragon Mountain", and it turned out that there was an extremely terrible origin beast.
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"You scumbag!" The woman of the day blood cried, hating the bones and yelling, "What kind of man is relying on the power of the original and beast!"
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"Cultivation is disproportionate, why should I be fooled by you?" Qin Tian waved.
"I won't let you go!" Tian blood tribe woman, a little jade, fled to the horizon.
In addition to the fierce flames, fierce silk, taboos of illusion, speed is also a big horror. Xiaodie catches up with the Tianxue women.
"No! I can't die!" On the occasion of the death, the Tianxue woman threw a rune.
With a bang, the rune burst, the storm evoked, swallowing the sky.
When the dust settles and the waves recede, the Tianxue clan woman disappears.
"The young masters of the Red Dragon tribe, life-saving means, endlessly emerge, this genius of the ancient origin of the ancient blood" Tian blood tribe "also has a life-saving method. What a protoss, a born son, a goddess, and a goddess. "
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