Chapter 245: Strong

"Is anger?" Jiang Xiu's eyes passed over Ms. RV. There was no arrogance in her eyes. Only the raging fire, the momentum gradually climbed up. "Chaoguo Lijia, Longjia, Tianmen...;...;"
The gaze suddenly went to the dragon cherry, and fell on her white face. Suddenly, Jiang Xiu shot, bang, his eyes open and dark, his hair grows wild and raging like a flame.
"Where is the anger of my river?"
The first half of the Chinese nation, shot! !
Suddenly between the sky, the dark clouds rolled. The yin and moon are dim, the current at the far end is squeaking, and the wind is wrinkled. When the real Fan Ruo comes to the world, it is generally tremulous.
"Oh my God!"
The people present are really feeling this. The strength of Jiang Xiu is far more than a town to kill people. His power has shaken the heavens and the earth, causing the world to be amazed.
The black cloud that pressed black was constantly pressed down.
Dragon Sakura Qing Jiao body trembling. The pretty face is as white as paper, can no longer stand, her legs are soft, and she is on the ground. She feels extremely painful. This pain is from the depths of the soul. For a moment, her forehead and face are all beans. The big sweat, then the whole person began to curl up.
"what!"
In a castle in Gaulya, there was a cry of incomparable anger and anger, which was not directly through the body waves, but directly in the minds of the people in the world.
"what's wrong?"
In the Tianmen meeting, a man shrouded in a black robe. The painful whole body trembled, and his body trembled with a bang.
"What is it, talk!"
The presence of the gods, the river fell to Europe, no, accurately said to be deceived by the people of Tianmen to Europe, they have to decide to take this matter, is to kill is a service, still in a heated debate, unexpected.
"You are talking!"
The man's hand under the black robe was tightly tied to the solid wood table. His hand showed a transparent color. However, this transparent hand continued to have black air and it looked very evil.
"Dragon is in Zong, someone is on your great granddaughter!" His voice was painful and hoarse.
"What's happening?"
Many people are aware of the things in the room. At that time, the little girl named Long Yingqing was about to live. The dragon found her monk in Zong, and saved her life with the secret method. From then on, the little girl also sacrificed herself to the monk. Therefore, the Dragon family owes a deaf person a favor.
Someone can do it on the little girl's body, why the monk will be painful.
"Don't be a big man, you will be stumped by a little trouble!" It is a Chinese old man who has a lot of wrinkles on his face, like a piece of art covered with gullies. At this moment, his face was wearing a relaxed smile, and nothing was done.
Not only him, everyone in the room did not agree.
They are self-sufficient in controlling too much power in the world, thinking that they are the strongest players in the world, no one can incite them, let alone threaten them.
"Hurry up, we have something to do!"
but…;…;
The monks under the black robe were so trembling, and the constant blackness of the body exudes black air. His eyes were blushing and his face was thinned at a speed visible to the naked eye. It can be seen that the power disappeared very quickly, and his painful scream: "It is the river!"
"what?"
When this statement came out, it was full of surprises.
"what happened?"
The black robe said: "He wants to forcibly pull out the dead soul that I planted on Miss Long. That is the avatar that I have spent countless years of refining. It is the source of my life...; Jiang is falling...; he wants to live and live. Pull out... The dead soul has nowhere to pin it... It will be broken!"
"what!!"
The black robe screams in pain, this feeling is like a hard life to take away the soul of a person from his body, to know that the soul is in harmony with the body, the relationship is like flesh, which is hard and bloody. Separate the flesh.
"You can't fight him?"
The dragon was shocked by Zong, and the half-god who were present also widened their eyes and waited for the answer. Some of them did not believe it. The monks repaired the soul and sacrificed it. The repairs were all here. Even if the battle fell better than him. Strong, there is no reason to be better than a monk in practice.
What kind of jokes can be imagined that an urbanite is still an urbanist who is less than twenty in the world who has won the old monk who has studied hard for the first time?
"what!!"
The black robe screams in pain, and now is not only his face. Feeling that his body is drying up.
auzw.com "Save, save me...;...;"
When I heard the black robe and asked for help, the relaxed expression on the face of all the demigods disappeared, and they suddenly became solemn, and they realized that the situation was not right.
The black robe monk actually rivals Jiang Xiu! !
According to the current situation, if the black robe is not changed, it may be tragic on the spot.
I miss everyone, and everyone in a cold air.
The river fell on top of the mysterious soul sacrifice. There are even such high accomplishments.
"Oh, now, we are still discussing whether to accept him. He gave us a horse first." One of the men was angry at the table.
"This person must kill!"
The black robe is still screaming in pain. The door he cultivated is extremely partial. Very few people will practice. Therefore, although there are many demigods in the field, none of them can help.
"help me…;…;"
A voice came: "Abandon the car and protect it."
The man in the robes of Jiuyi slowly turned and said: "It is not easy for you to refine your avatar, but compared to your own life. It is still important to have a small life. We have a saying in China that we are not afraid of no firewood. burn."
If the black robe swears to cut off the connection with the avatar, there will be no medium to attack him when the river falls, at least it will save the little life.
"It’s too late to come."
The black robe gnawed his teeth, and he held up a weird hand on his hand. He spit out an incomprehensible spell in his mouth, and his body was covered for a while. The thick black air was scattered on his body because of the shock. Disappeared without a trace.
"what…;…;"
He exhaled a sigh of relief, as if all the power had been drained, and the power to move it was gone. His whole person seems to be a lot older, his face is skinny and his skin is like orange peel.
"how do you feel?"
The black robe said: "The fate is saved, but the repair is broken by 70%."
But then his face changed very strangely. He said, "The river has let me pass the sentence and offend the people who fell on his river. It is not a life, but a full door."
Hey!
A stone stirs up a thousand waves!
"The river fell in a big tone, and it turned out to despise my heavenly door." A cold voice.
"A new half-god in the district is also willing to make a big slogan here. I think it is our Tianmen who have been very kind in these years. They have forgotten our power."
"It’s ridiculous. Some people even suggested that the river should be included."
"What else is there?"
One of the half gods is filled with indignation, and the anger is unstoppable. Tianmen, they are the high-ranking Tianmen who are so bullied to the door. This is their greatest shame.
"If you don't kill the river, what is the face of our heavenly door?"
The brow of the nine-year-old robes also wrinkled and asked: "What else did he say?"
The black robe said: "He also said, give everyone a face-to-face ceremony, let me open my chest...;..."" While talking, he felt the chest hot, and the hot one could not stand it, slammed the clothes away, from A deep esoteric character shines through the body.
"what is this?"
The voice did not fall, the pain of the black robe's face was extremely distorted, and the character became more and more intense. He once again screamed. At the apex, the whole body of the black robe blew open.
In the entire hall, all the burnt corpses are scattered in the air.
Dead silence!
The demigods in the room were all smashed, and each of them widened their eyes. Even the nine-year-old robes had a big change in their faces. There was a hint of fear in their eyes, and they grasped the longevity stone charm in their hands.
This, what is this means?
It is a terrible way to kill a half-god by hundreds of miles.
Does Tianmen have to fight against such a strong top?
Falling down the nine Xuan to wash the sky, the thousand autumn industry, not square inch is also romantic.