Chapter 557: The windy bones of the prodigal son

"Hey..." Xiao Hua smiled coldly, his left hand went to the next cover, and the wishful stick disappeared, and then saw a golden light flashing out of the two blood-colored chains.
"Oh..." Almost at the same time, two sings of the singer gave birth, and the smashing of the smashing stalks made the dragon phase swaying instantly. The two shackles were connected at the two chains, and the sharpness of the smashing slashed, Changyang was caught off guard, two chains Has been smashed into two paragraphs!
"Ah?" Changyang stunned, first the eyes were unbelievable, and then ecstasy, he threw the chain, suddenly approached Xiao Hua, "噗" a bite, a blood column condensed magic head madly saved.
"Ha ha..." The devil looked at the sinister Xiaohua like crazy, cried, "I have to wait for this opportunity!"
"Oh..." Xiao Hua did not show weakness, and a congenital gas was used as a sword to fly out, and he sneered, "Slightly the same!"
In the air of congenitality, the devil immediately gave birth to induction. He looked at Feijian incredibly, and he tried to fly backwards. He shouted: "This... how is this possible?"
Unfortunately, both Xiao Hua and Changyang are doing their best, one is trying to get out of trouble, one is trying to kill, so the madman has never escaped from the hundred feet, "Boom..." The innate gas has penetrated the devil !
"Booming rumbling..." If the dark thunder surges, if the horses scream, then the demon head that kills the five elements can be instantly smashed out from the outside.
Even the black silk in the blood of the devil can not withstand this awe-inspiring spirit, "Zi La La" is annihilated! Not only that, but the congenital gas is not reduced, after piercing the devil's head, it is also piercing into the mouth of Changyang.
"Peng!" A loud noise, Changyang's head burst, blood and splash.
In the blood, "Boom, Boom, Boom..." The sound of the tremor is endless, and the body of Changyang's blood is collapsed from top to bottom.
"Kill!" Xiao Hua, who understands the roots of the grass, naturally understands that he does not hesitate to take a look at his eyebrows.
However, at this time, the change suddenly occurred, and the chain that was previously used by Xiao Hua as a two-stage chain fell in the air, and the broken black silk suddenly gave birth to several golden lights!
This golden light fell in the air, "Hey..." The sound of the wind and the wind was so loud that the chain that had closed the space had just been broken at the same time.
This golden light is incredible, and it will condense into a golden mesh immediately after being exposed, and it will be covered like Xiaohua in the form of fishing! And what is extremely weird is that there is a vagueness in the golden light that floats and floats.
Looking at the golden light mesh cover, Xiao Hua's face is transient, under the golden light, his soul power can't be motivated, Xianli can't move, even the strength of the baby body disappears completely!
"Ha ha ha..." Within the magic body of the collapse, Changyang’s laughter sounded, "Xiao Zhenren? You also tasted the taste of Laozi’s being imprisoned..."
"This... this golden light??" Xiao Hua did not pay attention to Changyang's ridiculous laughter. Although he was shocked, he saw that Jinguang was actually familiar with it. It seems that he was somewhat similar to the golden light on the magic mark of Yuhongshan. He did not think about it. The mind hurriedly fell into the space, ready to go to the magic space to come up with magic marks!
Xiao Hua’s heart has just turned into a jade,
Boom and Boom...
A heavy and inexplicable wave in the space began to grow out of the space, and rushed toward the space of the fairyland, the space of heaven, and more Similar fluctuations from these spaces sank into the space, "Wow..." The sound of a baby's crying sounded like a thunder in the ears of Xiaohua!
"Poor... The fairyland space of the poor road has a new birth..." Yuxi Xiaohua instantly understood what!
But before he looked at the newborn baby in the fairy space, "Hey..." A gossip glimmer of purple flashed from the space of the fairy world, and the interface was rushed to the space because of the undulations.
"Nine days of mysterious girl? She... she actually still wants to leave?" Yuhua Xiaohua hesitated, thinking if she stopped her, in the face of the departure of the nine-day mysterious woman, Xiao Hua is not a taste! !
And with the movement of Yuhua Xiaohua's mind, the infinite Thunder began to emerge at the interface, and the nine-day mysterious woman's cold face also changed. She did not think about her hands, and a weird cyan gossip was born from her body... ...
However, he did not wait for Yuhua Xiaohua to make a decision. His face was as dramatic as the nine-day mysterious woman. He did not pay attention to the nine-day mysterious woman, and hurriedly escaped from the space! Because at this time, the sound of the swaying son’s voice turned back, "Little friends, don't forget your promise..."
The ambiguity of the prodigal son in the eyes of Xiao Hua is far more important than the nine-day mysterious woman!
Xiao Hua was in a hurry and shouted: "Predecessors don't have to be like this..."
Unfortunately, waiting for Xiao Hua to finish, "Boom" his left hand beast swallowed, a star photoelectric shot out, within the starlight, a crane and a young man's robe fluttering, the old man's appearance has been blurred, but the admirable style is difficult to cover up! The old man stepped out of the starlight and smashed the tens of thousands of shadows, and the big sleeves were simultaneously rushing to the golden light network that imprisoned Xiao Hua!
"Booming and banging..." The golden light is broken, such as the withered lotus leaves slowly falling, and the old ghosts are also broken, such as butterflies flying!
"Predecessors..." Xiao Hua's eyes are a little fuzzy!
"Helping life..." In the golden light, Changyang, who was in the collapse of the magic body, whispered, dragging his blood and flying back. Under his back, an old man with almost a silhouette was stunned and pointed out!
"Brush!" As Changyang's body melts like water, the last light of the old man disappears in the air!
Xiao Hua didn't hesitate, and the ghost power came out. Unfortunately, there was no soul around. I was afraid that the soul of the prodigal son had already disappeared after so many years of melting.
"Damn!" Xiao Hua was unstoppable. He shot his own eyebrows and broke his eyes. "Boom..." Shooting the Japanese arrow, don’t shoot Qian Jing, with Xiao Hua’s anger, tearing with Xiao Hua’s guilt, tearing Dark, piercing a human figure that is still struggling in the ablation!
In the darkness of the distance, the prodigal son was carefully taking care of the hail, and the former mutant of the night spirit was beyond the expectation of Jiang Zibo, but the change did not see the eyes of the spirit. After Jiang Zibo easily solved the night spirit spider, the two immortals encountered several night spirits and other beast attacks, and did not eliminate Jiang Zibo's shot, and the prodigal son split the body to kill the night spirits. Of course, the two immortals also found some fairy instruments that were not corroded by the alien spirits of the night spirit. Perhaps the luck of the two immortals is not good for Zhuang and Xiao Hua, and their fairy is mostly broken.
While Xiao Hua’s left-armed beast swallowed the starlight, the scorpion’s hands were broken and the hail was broken. The eyes of the prodigal son gave birth to ecstasy. Looking at the farthest place, he shouted:
Predecessors, fast, younger generations have discovered...

"Brush..." The prodigal son spurred the clouds to fly to the darkness.
"I am coming!" Jiang Zibo flew from another place, and the robes were covered in the clouds of the prodigal son. Then he gave birth to gossip under his feet. This gossip seemed to be a match, flashing the golden light with the ginger. Splashing into the distance!
When Xiao Hua hits the arrow and hits the struggling human figure in the blood, the big hand of Changyang, who is dark in the whole body, has already fallen. The good-looking Buddha’s hand will smash the big hand, but a dark hand in the hand is revealed. This big hand catches the Buddha's palm, and the sound of "Zi La La" is dissipated, and the shape of the dead leaves with blood and blood is revealed!
This dead leaf is still not the enemy of the hand, a black light like a flame is born between the texture of the dead leaves!
"Oh..." Changyang's dark black body screamed ~EbookFREE.me~ The palm of the hand defeated the Buddha's hand, and followed the arm to the Buddha image!
"Hey..." The black palms are everywhere, the arms of the good-blooded arms burst, and the small clouds of the Buddha's light annihilate dissipate!
The Sanskrit is even more messy and gradually dissipated!
"Boom..." A loud noise, this is a standing Buddha statue suddenly trembled, but see that the dark big hand has caught the Buddha's chest, the finger is falling, the blood is turned black, and a sound bursts and spreads constantly around the Buddha statue!
"Amitabha, good, good..." The Buddha suddenly spoke, and the voice of goodness came. "I don't go to hell, who goes to hell!"
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