Chapter 1813: despair

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However, in the ancient gods, the relationship between the clan and the two scattered studies has been common for centuries.
But at this time of crisis, the two are willing to come thousands of miles away. Everything is already in the air...潇
Liu Jianhou, a Hunan swordsman, looked worried. "Oh... I came over with the old vultures. I saw mad monsters and weird bugs everywhere. Many people have been harmed by evil.
Who are these monks? The world is going to be finished. How can you still kill with your clan? ! ""
They are all things that are not as good as animals! Don't ask for sorrow, if you don't understand anything, you know killing! I
I saw it early, they don’t care about the lives and deaths of this world! It’s totally not to look at people! "Winning half of the face is all blood, evil."
Many clan people are filled with indignation. Although the clan is proud, it will never kill innocent people, nor will it be ordinary people.
Otherwise, it will not be hidden in the long river for most of the time, and there are also Phoenix women who join the military to help defend the country.
But the monks of these ancient fairy spirits, in their eyes, are completely demons who are bullying and murderous.
The people who killed the clan and the ancient martial arts will stop, and the spell will be smashed down. The ordinary audience will die a lot, and it will be casual with the reptiles. "
Amitabha..." The monk is a mournful color.
Qing Hou also discovered that the death and injury were far more serious than they had imagined before, and suddenly his face sank. he
Suspiciously sweeping around, "Ye Fan! That kid!! Even if he does not participate in the clan assembly, can make such a big thing, he does not care!?"
Winning the sound, "This is a strong enemy, are we still counting on a junior!? How can he be!!
The name of the sword is nothing but the exaggeration of the world, and you can compare it with the name of the Wushen who is the endless! ?

Liu Qinghou frowned, what he wanted to say, but after looking at the distant red and Xuanhai, he did not say anything. he
I feel that if Ye Fan is there, it will certainly become a big force, but he is also somewhat inaccurate. What are the strengths of these two old monsters? drop
At this time, Xiazhen people saw that the monk of the North Xuan School was killed, and the anger was unstoppable. "A group of clan's embers, dare to kill my disciples!? Let you taste the power of the North Xuan Leifa, never surpass the life!!
Xuan Pai Men, come to this seat to protect the law! !

A group of monks from the North Xuan School listened and quickly returned to the face of Luoxia, even the Fenglinhai monk, who knew the situation that followed, quickly retreated.
Luoxia real people no longer stay in power, directly operate the real spirit of the heavenly spirit, mobilize the water and gold aura between the heavens and the earth, and quickly form a large thundercloud in the air! "
Gengjin leads the thunder! "drop
Xia Zhenren released more than a dozen Gengjin gas in his hand, turning it into a fine white beam and flying to the middle of the venue! four
In the surrounding Thundercloud, a large amount of lightning was attracted to the past, and countless sharp white gold lightning, crazy to the field! "
Booming -"
The intensive thunder bombs masked more screams, and the clan warriors, whether they were ancestors or elders, could hardly resist the thunder of the realm of the heavens.
Ai Er saw that the situation was not good, and quickly released a series of particle shields in the air! Imitation
The Buddha is a large number of transparent shields, mainly composed of particles that are isolated from lightning, and spread out in the air!
"Hey!!-" A muffled sound, a lot of thunders were blown up on the particle shield. Although the shield was broken, but with the constant filling of Ai Er, it was blocked. willow
When Qing Hou saw Ai Er, he couldn’t help but look bright. "Is this little girl? Are you awake now?"
The child is innocent and old, shouting: "This way everyone will die! Run!!"
Winning and Ji Tianliu, etc., looked at it and saw that one of the clan people was almost injured, and even had coma or excessive bleeding, and was seriously injured.
There are not many other ancient warriors and ordinary people who are still alive at the scene. They are exhausted by resisting those who are raging.
The huge venue of the original ten thousand people, at this time alive, normal people, I am afraid that less than 10%! "
Old ancestors! Let's go! No more... I really want to destroy the family! ! "A white tiger's elder tears, unwilling and painful. Win
I saw the white sorrow of the stunned and stunned, and the descendants of the gangsters with a gray face, with desperate eyes in anger... no
It was only Bai Hu's, and Shen Long's was even more terrible. Ye Longteng fell in a pool of blood, leaning against the corner of the wall, and could not continue to fight. leaf
As the only ancestor of Ye's own hand, Chunhua was killed by Ye Feng because he was controlled by Ye Feng.
"Tianliu ancestors! Let's run with the cold days! Stay in the green hills without burning wood!!" Ji family Chang Ji Kangnian cried. Xiao
The two ancestors of the family, Xiao Wanzhong and Xiao Wanlou, have also been killed by the monks of Bei Xuan and Feng Linhai, and the death and injury of the tribes are extremely heavy.
"Xiner...Your children...you are going, let's escape one is one! I am asking you for Huang Yueshan..." Huang Yueshan's eyes are red. Xiao
Xiner cried quickly, she only hated why she was so useless, and what was her retreat in the mysterious realm of Wutong! ? Look
In the eyes of the tribes, the hope of life that has gradually disappeared, Xiao Xiner feels that she is exhausted like never before...
"Go! Go!! Sending death is not a problem!! Disperse and run away!! How far is the small run, the old one is here to delay the delay!!"
Qing Hou was loud and awkward at this time! Big
The family knows that they can't waste the first-line opportunity created by Ai Er, and they start to have young clan masters and flee in different directions.
A group of monks in the air saw this scene and could not help but smile.
"Haha... look at the wolverines of this group of clan!"
I didn’t expect the clan to have it today. In ancient times, it was very proud. I didn’t take it seriously!

Xuanhai ancestors coldly said: "This group of wastes, even I have been deceived for more than ten thousand years, must not let them go, want to escape? It is ridiculous... When the ancestors do not exist?"
Before the sea was alone, he said: "Luo Xia, Er et al."
When the sunset was taken, he quickly retired to the back of Xuanhai’s ancestors. only
See Xuanhai's arms, the world of the heavens and the earth is discolored, and all around the venue are blowing a gust of wind, the sand dust is raging by hundreds of tornadoes, and the sky is yellow, and the sights outside are not visible! "
Nine days of wind and thunder! !

Thousands of tons of dust are rolling up, and thunder and lightning are constantly beating between tornadoes, as if hundreds of Thunder Dragons are constantly moving!
The pressure of the long-lived habitat has finally come out, and a smashing spread has spread, making all the clan people on the scene frightened!
Some repaired low, or suffered internal injuries, even directly spurted blood!
"This... what is this repaired!?" The black tone of the Xuan bee is as dead. One
Wei Weifan, next to him, shuddered. "It’s over... all finished..."
Ji Tianliu and Winning stood together, watching the surrounding sweeping, connecting the heavens and the earth, destroying the tornado that tears the venue, and the flashing thunder, there is a feeling of dreaming...
"Why are we fighting with old monsters?" Ji Tian whispered. win
In the eyes of the cockroaches, there was also a desperate color, and I couldn’t say a word...
Xiao Xiner clung to Du Yun's hand tightly. The two sisters were on the stand, and they had to retreat from there, only to find that there was no way to live!
"Ye Fange..." Du Yuner whispered and saw his thoughts. Next to
Xiao Xiner on the side is not willing to tighten the red lips, biting out the blood... Hugh
In the room, Su Xiaoxue hugged Mu Mumu, his eyes fixed, but he felt that every second was extremely long...
"The ancestor is fascinating!"
"I don't want to be an ancestor. When I shot, I scared the idiots of this group of clan..." North
The Xuan Pai monks were extremely proud, and the Fenglinhai monks on the side did not agree. They only regretted that the other ancestors had robbed the limelight.
The old ancestors of Chi Lian are considering whether to insert a hand, but suddenly they feel that something is wrong, and they turn to the west and turn their heads...
"This... this is!?"
The Xuanhai ancestors who are working hard are also feeling what they are doing, and they are all stunned, showing their eyes and fears! "
How come..." No
When Xuanhai retracted this earth-shattering wind thunder spell, there was a golden light that penetrated into the dust of the venue from the west! it is good
Like the golden sun, the golden light penetrates the thick clouds and illuminates the whole world!
The violent tornado and thunder, under the impact of this golden torrent, are in vain! on
The monks of the fairy tales of the ages, like their ancestors, have been stunned at this time! This
The stock pressure is a fear that can never be erased in the minds of all of them! ! Place
There are people in the clan who are desperate in this place, as if they were beaten with one heart, when this power is shrouded, every cell of them is shaking! !
"How could it be... What is the sacredness in the end!? The suppression of the old monster is completely suppressed!?" Win
Hey, etc. is going crazy, even desperate can’t take care of it, just want to know if all this is a dream! ?