Chapter 1389: Shuntianmen was born

The first thousand three hundred and eighty-nine chapters Shuntianmen was born
South, a spiritual city.
It was a dark night, and the dark light covered the lights, the breeze, and the body of the people, which was exceptionally cool.
however.
It was such a night, in a deserted courtyard, the lights were bright, and everyone’s face was covered with a haze, and the people in the middle of it were killing. Their people, even in the star map, were killed. This is blood hate.
"laugh!"
A cold arrow pierced the other hospital, and the heart of a Wu Sheng was in the middle of it.
"There is a killer!"
In an instant, everyone in the room was cold, and immediately dispersed and opened, and then like a strong wind, blowing to the front of the door, the sword in the hand is like a flash of light, and quickly sneak into the dark.
"call out!"
The second cold arrow appeared, piercing the air, so that the surrounding aura was trembled, and the sacred power hidden in the dark night was as turbulent as the tide, and the "When" shot down in one handle. On the sword, and then refracted, a "squeaky" sound pierced the throat of a Wusheng.
Sen cold, bloody!
It seems that every step is in the expectation, and the sword has never been made.
"who is it?"
The people were furious and did not expect that the secret Wusheng was so terrible. In the blink of an eye, the two Wusheng were destroyed, and their strength was greatly reduced. Until now, they could not find the secret characters.
"Er is a generation!"
A seven-level Wu Sheng flew out and smashed into the distant woods. He shot a nine-pointed arrow in his hand and sealed all the obstacles. Then he blasted, and the seven holy forces burst like a tidal wave, shooting away in all directions.
"Hey..."
If the sword is in the throat, it is like a wind.
At the end of the arrow, there was a slight tremor in the place where the tide fell, and the red blood was slowly slamming out.
Obviously.
This character is very powerful. He has noticed the whereabouts of the other party and went directly to the killer. The method of going to him is very fierce. When he shoots, he kills people. Taking advantage of this opportunity, hundreds of martial arts in the other hospitals rushed out and killed in the woods.
"when!"
"choke!"
"boom!"
For a time, the metal vibrato continued to blast, the swords and shadows in the woods, the terrible power is destroying the entire forest, causing a strain of old trees to fall, making flesh and blood fly, the picture is too fierce.
The seven-level Wusheng is already a peak figure in the Lingguo.
can.
At this moment, he also fell into the opponent, an eight-level peak Wu Sheng burst out of unprecedented power, like the shadow streamer, using a very strong force, and confrontation, and the seven-level Wu Sheng also entered the five killings, the strongest The power is strangled.
however.
He was still too weak. When he was in the middle of a quarter of an hour, he was cut off by a knife. The blood of the boiling water filled the sky, and it hurt the hearts of the people and made them hysterical.
Since entering this spiritual country, they have never suffered such a loss, and they have not suffered such blood disasters. Even the leaders have been smashed. This is an unprecedented shame.
"I will not die, you will all die!"
A six-level Wu Shengsheng shouted violently, banned from moving forward, a whip hit the opponent sullen, and died in a few strokes.
"Reverse God?"
The eight-level peak of Wu Niansen, who wore a night outfit, smiled coldly. "Don't think that you are the king. There is a king more unpredictable than you in this world. The night is not for you, but for us!"
"puff!"
A blood flies into the sky, and a skull rolls out very far.
......
blood!
Yin Hong’s tingling was against the shackles of the gods. Less than an hour’s effort, the foundation of the anti-God in the spiritual city was pulled out, and the opponents came and went, hurriedly took away the bones and destroyed the traces.
When the holy city flew against the gods, one by one was furious, and the news of the fallen of the Lord was sent, and some people could not help but start with them.
What is being killed now is only the anti-god of the spirit city, then, the next one?
"check!"
A blood-scarred boy came and said coldly. "It is God who kills God, is a ghost to kill ghosts, and the ghosts in the dark are going to kill."
"Yes!"
A young girl took the lead and the other party came in a hurry and walked in a hurry. Obviously, they expected that they would respond quickly and would arrive in the shortest possible time, so the whereabouts were not completely destroyed.
This is not difficult for butterflies.
"Send this news to Wuguo!"
The blood-stained boy said sullenly, his mouth was screaming at the killing. For so many years, for the first time, some people dared to provoke against the gods, and they were still in the southern wilderness. In their base camp, this is the insult of the red fruit.
"Yes!"
A beautiful girl appeared and flew out immediately to rush to Wu.
......
The cold wind is faint.
In Wu, the white dragonfly danced, the monk has already left the public and entered the Kingdom of God, and the newly-established emperor of the Wu Kingdom is the most proud son of Wu Hao, a smart and sleek guy.
When he heard the news of the fall of the Lord, he immediately hanged the day and paid tribute to the spirit of the Lord. At present, the Wu Kingdom is completely branded against the gods, and it is impossible to hide. Thighs can get more benefits.
thus.
Even knowing that the fall of the Lord is a great blow to the anti-God, the reversible is also extraordinary. There are not many forces that can suppress it. Moreover, there is still a shortage. As long as the gods are not falling, they will not sit down and fall against the gods.
He took this "flatter" for the first time. No one is faster than him. This also makes other families in Wuguo secretly bite their teeth. Just as when the war was against the Lord, Wu Guo also followed the sin. White, this is the only way to get a kingdom of God.
"Come, be careful!"
Wufu stood in front of the crowd and looked into the distance.
He knows that today's real elites will return, and the people will kill them. They need a person to come out to do things. Bai Ze sits in the West God. The turtles sit in the North Plains. It is not enough to rely on the six-armed gods and unicorns.
In fact.
The news also arrived the next day, and the witch who did not see the head and tail of the gods was flying at the fastest speed.
then.
Wu Yu did something more gnashing. When he guessed that the gods were coming back, he immediately led the ministers to wait in front of the Wu Guocheng, and other families could only hope to sigh.
First, it means nothing.
All they can do is to follow, but not to look at it.
The family of Chen and Su’s family did not have the power of Su Xiaoru and Chen Xiaofeng, and they were not so smart, but they had great wisdom. They did not follow the example of Wu, but stood silently in the crowd and did not hang up. .
This kind of thing is not something they can decide, but it needs to be decided by the gods.
"moron!"
Chen Zhong’s cold and cold martyrdom, the so-called always rewards those who dare to eat the first date, and there is also a saying that the gun is the first bird.
"Hey!"
The heavens and the earth were dull and sullen, and a violent spurt was coming at lightning speed, so that the bodies of the gods were frozen, the wind blew people shivering, and some weak martial arts were shaking their legs. , you can stumble at any time.
Wu Fu has a bright eye, and he knows that he has to wait for someone to come.
White is like a fairy.
Ye Xinran is the scent of the cold, the temperament of Sen Han and the coolness of the face, the swan neck is slender, the skin is like snow, the cold is cold and elegant, and the gorgeous is not lost.
She is a twelfth Hanmei.
She is a fairy on earth.
She came step by step, seemingly broken, but every step, nine days are trembled, even if people do not recognize this strange woman, but at the moment she appeared, everyone knows the answer.
of course.
Surprisingly, not only Ye Xinran, Ling Qing, Yunxi, Liu Shushu, and Duo Yuyue return, like four cold scented flowers, reflecting the joy of the leaves, but also make them bright and elegant and more attractive.
Hidden, Qin Ao, Lin Yong, etc. have not returned yet, still fighting in the realm of the gods.
And the arrogant bird, the cold as the moon did not appear, one entered the hidden god, one entered the butterfly, for the anti-God, the time is really not much, every step is very important, they also believe that the secret opponent will not give They are time.
The gods are coming!
Although, Ye Xinran and so on converge on the breath of the body, Kona's cold killing and horror frenzy, is still frightening, the atmosphere does not dare to breathe.
"Wuwu Wushu welcomes the return of five goddesses!"
Wushu shuddered to the ground and smiled stiffly. He was so shocked that he was completely conquered by five goddesses. This kind of gas field, this face is not comparable to his nephew, this is God.
but.
At this juncture, if he does not show his face, then he is too sorry for his painstaking arrangements.
Ye Xinran stopped, the empty eyes didn't have a trace of spirit, I didn't want to stop, but looking at the sky, she lived in her life, even the four women in Lingqing, that is white and cold.
That day is astonishing.
That day is more like a sharp blade that cuts their hearts.
"This is what you hang... white?" Ye Xinran asked without a focus, like a walking dead.
"Yes……"
Wufu did not dare to raise his eyes again, fearing that he could not suppress the inner frenzy. He said with sorrow. "There is a lot of grief in the country, and we can't do much. We just want to hang up the day to express our inner respect.

"Respect..." Ye Xinran whispered.
"The man has paid too much for the rebellion, and he has paid too much for my country. We can't give too much, but we will remember..." Wu Shi was excited and felt that this move would be appreciated.
look.
Reversing the fact that the gods have not had time to do it, he has already thought that he has done what he has not done before.
" !"
however.
His voice has not yet fallen. He has already flown far away, his body is bleeding, his limbs are broken, like a kite that has been cut off, and he is screaming and planting on the ground. Although Ye Xinran did not use divine power, his power is also a martial art. Can you resist?
"The Lord will not die!"
Ye Xinran is finally angry, angry can not be suppressed!
Her heart is like being stabbed, blood dripping, on the way back, no one dares to mention the things that are arrogant, and no one will uncover this wound, but Wuji is smart.
That is the pride of God, the glory!
Who is eligible to hang up before the blood hate is exhausted? Who is eligible to pay homage to the Great Devil?
He does not deserve it!
Wuguo is not worthy!
She walked forward, grabbed the white scorpion, "stinged" a shred, hoarse and roaring snarl: "Reverse to God is not white, but bloody!"
Ps.. difficult, very difficult to write.
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