: 985. The end of the mouth!

The blood-stained black wolf family is one of the ethnic branches of the pure-blooded Sirius. The reputation of the whole world is very bad. In addition to bloodthirsty and ferocious, there is another reason that this ethnic group is good for fishing and full of aggression. Sex.
Under the enchantment of the enchantment of the heavenly enchantment, although it has converged a lot, it cannot change its nature.
Although I have known this for a long time, Yue Hongyan is facing the group of wolves who are throwing themselves at the moment, or the apricots are round and round, and a pair of blood-stained swords like a red eyebrow suddenly stand up and kill.
In her hand, the broken army prince crossed an arc in the void. The next moment, it was like a lightning bolt. The speed was so incredible. The black wolf king who had swooped in the front had already worn it!
Yue Hongyan launched a star-studded electric gun, a shot faster than a shot, stabbing two black wolf kings in a row, and then the sacred sacred has also been killed, opened the mouth to her head.
Looking at the sacred, Yue Hongyan's eyebrows are vertical, and the anger is more prosperous in the eyes. The star rushes the electric rifle for the thunder and the rifle, and does not evade, it is a fierce shot to the big mouth of the sacred go with!
The blue-black light flow gathers the power of the thunder and thunder, and it condenses into a big smashing giant scorpion. If this is the next one, it is the head of the sacred hill, and it will be poked.
"You two magic weapons, you can sing the power of the stars that ignited the seven killing stars and the broken military stars. If you swallow and refine, you will benefit greatly from me." Hey, w "ww.
The sacred screams, the neck suddenly turned, the head shunned Yue Hongyan's gun front, the teeth fluttered from the side, and bit the broken guns of Wang Jun.
The broken king's scorpion flashed on the black light, and the thunder burst. The gun body continues to stab in the process of stabbing, and the teeth of the sacred teeth are rubbed. An electric snake dances in the space.
Yue Hongyan holds a gun and exhales. Low drink: "Hey!" She was mad, and the sound of blood falling in the blood was like a tsunami.
Compared with the sacred, Yue Hongyan’s small disproportionate body, like a volcanic eruption, has an astonishing power, and his arms are slamming together, as if the ants are moving the mountain, directly smashing the mountains like blood. The huge body smashed up!
The whole body shook with force, and even the huge body of the sacred swaying in the air, the huge force shook the blood and the sacred teeth. Almost a bit loose.
"This is the physical strength that the mid-Minister monk can have?" The sacred sacred was also slightly surprised. He did not dare to be scornful. The black mane roots of the whole body were erected, and a thick fog was sprayed from it. Make a thick sea.
In the sea, countless people or demon spirits rushed out of it and marched toward Yue Hongyan.
Yue Hongyan's seven killing stars are more dazzling, and they keep flashing, and a purple light seems like a handle. Slamming around the four sides, breaking through the fierce souls that came to them.
At this time, Li Yuanfang also urged the squad, and a black tornado and a nine-day suffocating hurricane that condensed into the poles all rushed toward the sacred sacred. The black tornado suppressed his spiritual thoughts, and the nine-day hurricane directly attacked his body.
In the void, a rusty brass clock loomed in a black tornado, and a burst of bells sounded. It is also the ghost of the sacred monk, which is the soul of Li Yuanfang.
Li Yuanfang is not a god. The power of the town's soul clock is not enough, but it is matched with the black scorpion. Complement each other and have a good power.
Not only is the sacred sacred affected, but other black wolves around it are also dizzy and unsettled.
The other hexagonal monkeys around it are the same as the golden-winged Dapeng. In such an environment, the speed of the golden-winged Dapeng is not good.
However, Li Yuanfang put all his attention on the side of the Dasheng. It was even more relaxed at the end of the Red Sun. Jinguang stirred the wind and rain and kept turbulent Li Yuan’s legal array.
Li Yuan put himself in the middle of the battle, his face was cold and cold, his hands and hands were constantly changing, and he urged the array and the soul of the town to stare at the sacred.
Zhu Yi’s Xiangyang avatar is still opening up the entrance channel of the small Shenzhou world. At this time, he also looked back and looked at the Dasheng and the end of the sacred sacred in the mainland.
He held out a hand and pinched a law, a light and shadow of the dragon appeared in the void, making a loud dragon, and then on Li Yuanfang.
Li Yuan released Zhu Yisheng's help, and his head suddenly aura, and gradually revealed a looming, seemingly imaginary giant, but it was faintly visible in all directions, extremely powerful.
As soon as this giant's illusion appeared, Li Yuanfang urged the FDC to be stronger.
Luo light dance listened to the words of the great saint, slightly stunned the gods, and then his face showed a funny look: "Oh."
Instead, she took a step back and thought that a figure appeared beside her, but it was a avatar that was exactly like her.
The volatility of the gods, the temperament of the mana, and the appearance of the body are all the same. The only difference is that the cultivation is lower than a small realm, which is the beginning of the Yuan Ying.
Luo light dances the hand to raise a hand, Xuan Chee sword fell to her Yin Ling avatar hands, Yin Ling avatar and her shared thinking, immediately smashed the sword forward, but also a type of nine yin sea sword attacked the group demon.
The violent black sea sword front, with the Yin Ling split in the hands of the Xuanqi sword, suddenly a bleak ice blue sword light, black bleak bleak white brilliance keeps flowing.
The tumbling waves suddenly stand still and freeze into ice, but they are not black glaciers, but pale white glaciers.
After the light dance of Jiuyin and Haijian, the sword changed immediately and became a sword.
This glaciers turned into a huge ice sword, and suddenly swept the audience, killing the group of demons and retreating. Those who could not escape were directly frozen into ice crystals. The next moment they turned into dust and disappeared.
The Luo light dance deity is standing in the back, staring at the sacred sacred with Yue Hongyan, his face looks like a smile, but this expression is unexpected, and is similar to his own master Lin Feng.
She lifted her right hand up, a thick bamboo stick appeared in the air, and a flash of fire flashed on the green bamboo pole.
With the move of the Luo light dancer, the shape of the bamboo stick began to shrink. At the end, it became less than a foot long, and it fell in the hands of Luo Qingwu. It was like a hilt, but there was no sword and sword. these things.
Luo light dance holding the Qibao bamboo stick in his right hand, aiming one end at the direction of the Dasheng, and the left hand pinching a sword: "Dise!"
At the top of the direction of the Qibaozhuhuo, suddenly there was a flash of fire, and a huge flame of blue flame appeared. It is the treasure of one of the seven real fires between heaven and earth!
The cyan flame converges rapidly at the top of the Qibao bamboo stick, and it is compressed and compressed.
The beating cyan flames are becoming less active, like solidified solids.
From the movement to the static, the thick and thick is like the blue earth, it is the strongest form of the earth. Condensed to the ultimate performance.
Under the control of Luo Qingwu, the thick land is really beautiful, and gradually becomes the appearance of Jianfeng, but this sword front is only one foot long.
Luo light dance with a Qibao bamboo stick, together with the blue flame sword at the top of the bamboo pole, is like a short sword with a long blade.
But then, the tip of this cyan flame dagger, once again, flashes of different colors, but it is milky white pure fire.
This milky white pure yang fire is constantly condensed at the tip of the Jianfeng, which is in the realm of the earth, and then stretches forward, killing the tip of the sword of the true blue and blue sword, and then condensing it into a length of one foot. Blade.
Luo light dance in the hands of the flame sword, changed to two feet long, the latter half of the cyan, the first half of the milky white, clear and distinct.
Next, the pure golden sun really ignited and turned into a third-stage sword front. The glaring sun gods kept shrinking and contracted, and turned into a pure gold, almost transparent transparent blade.
The first three feet of the sword front are quickly condensed, and the fourth section of the sword front that is condensed by Nanming from the fire, the condensation speed is very slow, one inch and one inch, one minute and one minute, even one millimeter.
Although slow, it is unwavering and eventually shaped.
Cyan, milky white, pure gold, flashing red and blue two-color brilliance in the golden light, Luo light dance with Qibao bamboo stick as the handle, the four real fires for the Jianfeng's four-foot long sword is completely formed, the sword tip points directly to the big Holy.
"Even if there is a Qibao bamboo stick, the four-foot sword front is still very stubborn." Luo light danced a little smile, then waved his right hand, and raised the flame sword in his hand, swaying the often tail flame in the dark void. , rushing toward the sacred sacred!
The horrible breath is the sacred, the enchanting demon of the demon, and the pupils are tightened and the face is discolored.
Luo light dance big four like the sword of the seven swords of the sword, a sword qingtian seven gods!
With the sword imperial fire, with the one-foot-foot sword front continuously squirting, although it is not as good as the Xiaoyan's scorpion fire lotus, the fire is combined, but the power layer is superimposed, the power is also extremely horrible, especially the Luo light dance with Qibao bamboo fire The stick stores the real fire and controls the real fire. It also motivates the power of this magic weapon.
In this case, although she was only repaired in the Yuan Ying period, the strength of the Qi Baozhu Hut will also reach an astonishing height. It is like a monk monk who controls the power of ten.
Not as good as the invincible sword of the wind, it is not as good as the vast coverage of the Jiuyin and Haijian swords, but the pure lethality and explosive power is the strongest killing trick of Luo Qingwu!
Bloody St. wants to pull back, but Yue Hongyan’s guns are getting stronger and stronger, and the horror killing is like a river.
The power of Li Yuanfang’s tactics of repression was also spurred to the extreme, and the sacred demon was restrained and difficult to move.
The four-foot-long seven-fire stalwart sword fell, and the sacred sacred can only barely sway to avoid the key, but the hind legs were still smashed by the sword.
The four-foot-long sword front seemed to be incomparable to the huge body of the sacred sacred body, but when it really came, it exploded.
Cyan, milky white, needle-like gold, flashing red and blue, the golden light, the raging fire, one after another, with the power of destruction, under the spur of the sharp sword, turned into a giant sword, directly The two hind legs of the Bloody St., together with the tail, are all cut off!
The huge flesh and blood of the break, in the burning of fire, instantly became nothing!
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