: 292 暮云诡谲, dark tide surged fourteen

The two people who collided with each other quickly rushed to each other and tried to use the force to bounce off the control of the horror. But the force that clasped the index finger was like a tangled thing, letting them force themselves to break free!
The horror threw the two back to the back, moved their necks, turned their heads and looked at the people standing on the ground, and raised the voice slightly: "There are three more people, come out together!"
The two men looked at each other but did not move.
The horror used the chin to point to the person at the foot. "I can use a little force to crush him here. It is better to try six people to win me."
I watched two figures flew into the back yard, and I was shocked to kick the people on the ground and said, "Let's still lie down and get up."
The elder spit out a gray ash, and when he got up, he wanted to run, but he was beaten by a stunned sword on his leg. This time, he couldn’t show his mercy. He hit him on the ground and didn’t get up.
Spend a stunned sword, and wandered around him in front of him, staring at him: "Since you don't want to stand up, just squat!"
The elders glanced at her and pressed their chests to anger. They asked, "Who are you?!"
I was horrified and thought: "The person you can't afford."
"Not good...!" Someone in the distance ran around with a roll and shouted: "Those people are against you!"
The shadow of fire and shadow came out from behind Qingshan Village. Sang did not return to the front of the flower horror. He glanced at the people on the ground and bowed his hand: "The door owner, everyone has been rescued."
"If you insist," the flower stunned and waved: "That is called the son, and it goes a little."
"Yes." Sang did not return to her.
Cheng Hao and Jiang Xuan, who came out with their loved ones, were full of six or seventy people. They came out in such a camp and separated from the fish in the cottage.
Jiang Xuan saw that the people in front of the flowers were shocked. She was subdued by a Brahma master. !
"Who dares to find me in the Qingshan Village?!" A violent rush of the air, a gray old man in front, with four other people leaping to everyone's eyes.
The gray-clothed old man looked at Cheng Hao and Jiang Xuan and others, and sneered: "Sure enough, it is a gallbladder!"
Cheng Hao’s deep-rooted fear hit his heart. He couldn’t help but sneak a little. This only made the gray-haired old man laugh and laugh.
Now, go back, today’s things have not happened, otherwise...

Jiang selected Zhang Cheng to pull behind him, biting his teeth and looking at the old man in the gray coat: "Today is not your death or I am dead! My Penglai Island will never let you bully again!"
"Ha ha!" The old man in gray clothes just laughed twice. When he was shocked, he kicked the person in front of him to him. The laughter stopped. He turned his head and looked at her happily. Qingshanzhai, can you prepare a coffin for yourself?"
The flowers stunned slowly and went forward, laughing and screaming, and stopped for a moment. She swept the five people in front of her eyes and said: "If you live so big, you will do nothing but bully the younger ones. ?"
"A good maniac afterlife!" An old woman behind her anger said: "I think that I will not put Penglai Island in my eyes...!"
The flowers were stunned and waved, interrupting her words. "I dare to scare people with the name of Penglai Island. Didn’t the two people just tell you?"
The old woman was covered with wrinkles and a layer of cold, and the two young people in the rear of the cold, said: "The art is not refined, not enough!"
"Let's come to you, mainly for two things," said the horror without any sense of tension. Gu said: "First, I can't understand that you are bullying others when you are martial arts. You don't know the dead words when you live so old. How to write, Xiaoye is in a good mood, teach you today; secondly, Penglaimen was disbanded 16 years ago. You are swindling and swindling under the banner of the ancient times. You can’t let the dead rest in peace, you can’t let the living person feel at ease, let me be a idler. Can't stand it, so the word 'Penglaimen' must be pulled out of your mouth!"
The old woman laughed and laughed, "Is it by you?!"
Splendid, "just rely on me."
The next second, a strong wind rose from the ground, the old woman smile has not yet recovered, and she was shocked to come to her, raising her fist to fight her face. The old woman quickly raised her hand to stop, but the boxing wind did not arrive, and the person in front of her suddenly disappeared. She was shocked, and the wind that infiltrated the people came to her back!
The other three people saw the wrong situation, and they quickly stunned. The flowers stunned and laughed. They left the encirclement of the four people and left on the ring. They looked at them with a playful taste: "It’s not as good as the six of you, saving me the hard work."
"The mad boy, I will come to you!" The gray-haired old man screamed, raising his hand from her side, and stunned the sword to spin, and when he wiped the palm of his hand, he would take the sword from the sword. He cut it off his back!
However, the speed of this old man is much faster than that of a few people. The horrible sword only has time to cut his leg, and there is a light "squeaky" sound under the sword.
The old man in the gray coat yelled and flew away. She didn’t realize that she was fast because she saw every movement, but she was a fact, and she was very good at Brahma’s master. What was her martial arts? What is the realm? !
The flower stunned and looked up at the six people on the wall. The left foot stepped back and grabbed one of the palms of the person to send it forward. The pressure on the shot made the man slanted across the slanting side and slammed together. The two men flew back and quickly.
Four people sealed her around, before and after, and then the two sealed her over the air, with the power of Brahma, the palm of the hand swirled, as if a strong gas wall from her left, forced to squeeze her life in the middle!
The horror was standing still in the same place, and there was no meaning of pulling the sword. But with the six people besieging, the clothes were fluttering in the air, and the blue silk dance was so ruthless that people could not guess her thoughts!
Cheng Hao was nervously grasping Jiang’s arm and couldn’t help but ask:
What should I do?!

Jiang Xuan also held his breath and didn't want to lick it. He was afraid to miss a stunned movement, but the person who stood under the palm of a high hand was clearly a wind and rainless posture!