: 274 wind rises from the clouds, Qian Kun first exposed one or two

After chasing the wind and the rain, the two quickly rushed to join forces, and they smashed the joints between Yan Yan and the flowers and thrilled hands, but they were bounced off by a huge wall of real gas, and they popped a few feet away!
Su Huan and Mei Er and other people saw that they were not right. They also wanted to open up the two people, but just like the stone hitting the stone, the two hands are like a thousand stones falling on the ground, and the people in front are bounced off!
"Master!" Xiao Fanyin panicked and shouted, horrified, and thrilled to really his whole body!
The closer kindness and Ji Tianyi came first, and the good intentions were to open the flowers and horror, but when the palm was covered on her, it was also buckled like Xiao Fanyin!
Goodness is big, and my heart knows where it is wrong, and sings high: "Full, take the knife and break your hand!"
When I was in a hurry, I took out from Mrs. Leng Mei’s whip and picked up the broken blade on the ground to cut off the horrified arm!
Ji Tianyi was eye-catching, and the snake snake took her blade backhand and took her knife away!
When he was full of anger, he turned to hit the shoulder of Ji Tianyi, and Ji Tianyi flew out and swam the snake sword!
Fu Xiao catches the snake sword and wants to break the stunned hand again, but Mrs. Leng Mei’s whip flies out from the side, entangled the snake sword and let him move!
Ji Tianyi rushed to attack, and was rushed to the good fortune. Seeing good by the palm of his hand, Ji Tianyi thought about it without thinking about it. Who knows this pair, he can't take it off!
Seven people will hold five people, and Duo will discard the snake sword and change his hand to take Yan Yan’s Yan Xiaojian. However, at this time, Yan Yan suddenly burst into the ground and kicked the ground and kicked her hand!
The tedious retreat, the fierce whip of the wind greeted her behind her, and forwarded, unexpectedly, Yan Yan’s right hand actually broke the horror, and the backhand shot!
Deliberately avoiding the palm of his hand, Duo Zhao wanted to go from the top, but was entangled in the foot of Mrs. Leng Mei’s whip, and the land that could not be avoided when falling down was opposite to Yan’s single palm!
When the two palms meet, Xiao Zhao feels that his palm has a strong suction and her skill quickly. She can't help but be shocked. Can he actually make a scary hand under such circumstances? !
淳 憋 憋 憋 憋 憋 憋 憋 憋 憋 憋 憋 憋 憋 憋 憋 憋 憋 憋 憋 憋 憋 憋 憋 憋 憋 憋 憋 憋 憋 憋 憋 憋 憋 憋 憋 憋 憋 憋 憋 憋 憋 憋 憋 憋 憋 憋 憋 憋 憋 憋 憋 憋 憋 憋 憋 憋
Can she withstand so many internal forces? !
Duo Zhao can't get away, let her not use her strength to break her hand, and she is entangled by Mrs. Leng Mei... That's it!
She twisted her whip and lifted her leg to bring Mrs. Leng Mei forward. The spare hand made Shi Cheng force to strike her chest. Mrs. Leng Mei was shocked and her palms were facing her palm. When she hit her palm, Mrs. Leng Mei knows that she is on the go!
But this is the end of the matter, seven people, all settled!
The flowers were sitting on the ground with horror, and a blue silk had already spread out. It seemed to have completely lost consciousness, and it did not move. It was supported by the forces of the front and the back.
Behind her is Xiao Fanyin and goodness, and goodness is connected with Ji Tianyi. This is three people.
However, Yan Yan’s palm held her, and the body was slanted and stood. The palm was connected with the cumbersome, and the Zhao Zhao was connected with Mrs. Leng Mei. This party is also three people.
And the skills of these six people are constantly being input into the horror!
The blood was condensed early, and such a huge force poured into the body. There was no reaction to the horror. When Yan was worried, he could not break away for the second time. The internal force was sucked. He couldn’t hold back the gas. "Wow," spit out a big mouthful of blood!
"Hey..." He wanted to wake up the opposite person.
"The son!"
"Wang Ye!"
The martial arts people did not dare to approach it. They only ran away without fear of death, but they were also stopped by Su Huan and Mei Er, and they were not allowed to be close.
"Suhuan sister, what happened to her son...?" Haoyue saw the flowers stunned and motionless, and the clothes were covered with blood. The word that appeared in my mind didn't dare to spit!
At this time, Yu Chih-hsuan had already lifted the mysterious hail from the secret room. The mysterious and the sorrowful winds carefully placed the sputum into the sputum, and later joined the shackles, watching the coffin braving the cold.
Looking back and seeing the seven people weirdly together, I couldn’t help but be shocked: "Grandma, what's wrong with this?!"
Mrs. Yan Chi’s wife stopped him from going to the road and said,
Don’t go, Snow Moon is sucking six people!


Appreciation skills?!
尉 珏 珏 : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : :
Wouldn't that swell and die? !
Mrs. Yu late is also anxious to sweat. "The power of six people, how big is it, how can Xueyuezi be able to withstand it!"
The mind is sinking, and he is late: "It's better to break your hand!"
Mrs. Yan Chi’s wife looked at him with awkwardness, but he listened to him:
If you let them go this way, you will die in horror!

Mrs. Yu late, hesitated a few times, and finally made up her mind. In any case, she also wanted to keep the daughter of Ye Meishuang, the only heir to Penglaimen!
The mysterious machine and the sorrowful wind vacated the hand at this time, and walked to the seven people with Yan Chih-hsuan, and when they were going to smash the three-handed sacred soldiers, they were shaken by the legs of the sloppy legs.
The three of them squatted and stepped back.
Then Xiao Zhao could not support it at this time, and the internal force was lost too quickly. This is her last blow. If the three of them have to break their hands again, she is unable to stop it!
"Cut my hand!" Yan Yuyan suddenly made a sound, and if he was already mad, he turned his head and looked at it, and he looked firm, "fast...!"
尉 珏 珏 珏 珏 珏 珏 凛 凛 凛 凛 凛 尉 尉 尉 尉 尉 尉 尉 尉 尉 尉 尉 尉 尉 尉 尉 珏 尉 珏 珏 尉 尉 尉 珏 珏 珏 珏
"Wang Ye!" Both the chasing the wind and the raining ones will climb to Yan Yan with their hands. "No, ah...!"
"Three swords are the same..." Yan Yu gasps and gasps, and every word seems to consume his last strength, "breaking the hands of three people..."
These three people are him, Xiao Fanyin, good reason!
Just for the preservation of the horror!
As long as the preservation is horrified!
Yan Yu is so difficult to carry, looking at the beauty hidden under the hair, the heart: You, you can't have anything!
Ps: two more, there are two more ~