Chapter 1185: 仗 sword deceive! (1)

The first thousand one hundred and eighty-five chapters of the sword are deceiving!
Last time, Nan Huairen was eating this hand's loss, so this time she was wary, and saw this black mist tearing open the red flame path to his chest. Nan Huairen hurriedly sipped a sip, raised his hand and waved a palm of his hand, while his body slammed back, and the body's spiritual power was running at high speed, condensing the second wave of attacks.
This piece of black mist that appears to be the aftermath of the black evil sword explosion, but the power is extraordinary. Nan Huairen stepped back and swayed, so he did it seven times before he completely cracked the black gas. At the time of landing, Nan Huairen had a layer of fine sweat on his head, and his eyes were shocked.
Before that time, Nan Huairen did not know that there was no guarding, so he ate a big loss. This time, facing the same trick, naturally it was a 12-point spirit. What he did not expect was that he was in his full force. In the case of going, cracking this trick will still be so difficult.
Seeing the black 铠 龙 卫 卫 一 便 便 便 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南 南He sneered and said, "Nan Huairen, you have escaped once, but you can't escape the second time. Today, I am afraid I will die here."
"I am! Even if it is dead, the old man will pull you to the back!" Nan Huairen snorted, but his eyes have never left the black dragon Qianlongwei.
The repair of this black dragon Qianlongwei is equivalent to that of Nan Huairen. Even if it is high, it is not much higher, but the sword in his hand is really too powerful. Ren really does not have much confidence to beat him.
"Old things, even if you are not afraid of death, can you not think about the villagers in this village? Once they are attacked by my army, blood will flow into the river in an instant, and the corpse will be everywhere!" A slap in the face and cold.
"It’s all servants of the sky, you are also going to go!" Nan Huairen spurted two flames in his gaze, gnashing his teeth.
Luo Jinguang’s face was cold and cold, with a bit of gloomy road.
Is it not a servant of my cousin Luo? Isn’t you still killing him? Now tell me the meaning of the same family, I am!

"Luo Yidao is killing me. If you want to avenge me, why bother to find the trouble of Bilu Village?" Qin Dong has been at the side of Nan Huairen. He listened to Luo Jinguang's words. Of course, he could not silence any more.
"Little brother, you..." Nan Huairen wanted to kill Ronaldo for Qin Dong. I didn't expect Qin Dong to be more bachelor than he imagined. He even admitted to killing himself in the face of Luo Jinguang. Luo has a knife.
Seeing Nan Huairen's anxious look, Qin Dong smiled and shook his head.
Nan Huairen sighed and sighed Qin Dong’s courage while doing the worst preparations. Even if you don't want to fight for an old life, you have to keep Qin Dong Zhou Quan. This is not just loyalty, but also about the reputation of the servant family. If you don’t report it, this is not the style of the genius.
"Is you killed a knife?" Luo Jinguang's five senses twisted straight, glaring at Qin Dong's gaze, which made people tremble.
Qin Dong gently nodded, and it didn't matter.
"How do you want to die?" Luo Jinguang sighed and his teeth were broken.
"Truth, I don't want to die." Qin Dong shrugged his shoulders, and the words were quite a bit ridiculous.