: Section 339 Tang Tianyao!

The sword of the crane is lightning fast.
Ye Chaoge did not dodge, and in his eyes, flashed a touch of strange red.
The sword of the crane plunged into his body, and the Ye Chaoge was like a powerless puppet. He was pierced in an instant and emerged from the back, bringing a rain.
The cross sniper of the soldier, like a heavy hammer, fell on the back of Ye Chaoge.
The bright cross, like the imprint, is branded on the back of Ye Chaoge.
Ling Xu's gunpoint, a large hole in the thigh of Ye Chaoge, revealing the broken bones inside.
Han Binging's ice sand sword mans wrapped around the ankle of Ye Chao, his ankle quickly turned pale, and the chill was like a polar cold wave, spreading rapidly to other parts of Ye Chaoge's body.
Liang Qiu's black and white fists infiltrated into the body of Ye Chaoge, destroying the vitality in his body.
Sima Xiangshan, like the hook of the five fingers, effortlessly tore the neck of Ye Chaoge, the blood column smashed to the old high, Ye Chaoge's neck pulled down, revealing terrible flesh and blood.
So successful, let everyone hold on for a while. Ye Chaoge has just been so fierce, how could it be defeated so easily?
Is there any conspiracy inside?
But looking at Ye Chaoge, no one believes that he can survive.
"Get out!"
The violent drinking of the soldiers made everyone wake up, and everyone immediately hurriedly let go.
Tang Yi, who led the squadron of the squadron, has already rushed into a hundred meters! All of them have a bright light, and the light is one, covering the entire corps, and the high-rise knives of Tang Yi are bright and dazzling.
Everyone was shocked by the momentum of Tang Yi.
The light group on each of the Corps is the light that is really stirring and shining. For everyone, such a light group can only be regarded as thin. However, when two hundred light clusters are combined into one, the momentum is like a raging rush of water, but it gives birth to a sense of suffocation.
This is the corps, the ocean of power.
Everyone knows that Tang’s next blow will inevitably be shocked!
Even if Ye Chaoge has any conspiracy, in the face of absolute power, there is no possibility of a semi-separator.
Wait, no!
The soldier’s pupil suddenly shrank, and he pulled his head and the fleshy and fuzzy leaves of the song, even floating in the air! If it is dead, then it should fall!
Is it... this is not dead?
Suddenly, Ye Chao, who seems to have been dead, manually moved left, followed by a strange scene, which made everyone horrified. Ye Chaoge’s left hand suddenly rose, touched his head, and then straightened his head.
Those flesh and blood flesh are constantly creeping and growing.
In a twinkling of an eye, his neck is intact. The wound left by the crane's sword, the blood has stopped, and the flesh and blood creep inside. The fist-sized wound shrinks at an alarming rate, but when it shrinks to the size of the sword walnut, it can no longer be reduced.
His feet trembled, the ice crystals of his ankles were collapsed, and the whiteness of the frostbite disappeared without a trace.
Ye Chaoge opened his mouth and spurted a smog of smoke, black and white, and it was a black and white fist that had just penetrated into him.
Everyone's face changed a lot and looked at the monster with a stunned look.
What kind of monster is this guy?
Even Yongxianzhong, also seen to stay in place, he knows that his own little sister-in-law is very powerful, but did not expect that the little blind man actually metamorphosis to this point.
Tang Yi also looks in the eyes, if it is normal, he will be shocked on the spot. But at this time, he rushed all the way. There was no misunderstanding in his mind. The turbulent power around him stimulated his blood and arrogance. It was really an undead monster in front of him. He also had no fear in his heart.
Hundreds of rides to the sand, the situation is like a thunder.
The enemy is getting closer and closer, and the momentum of the soldiers behind them is constantly rising. Tang Yizhen is in the torrent of heat.
"kill!"
Tang Yi, who was angry and rushed to the crown, tried his best and squatted.
"kill!"
The sound is like a thunder, straight into the sky, two hundred machete, slammed down.
In the sky, the scores are clear, and all the light, like the tide, is sharply collected from the knives in the hands of Tang. The knives in Tang’s hands are like a layer of gold.
At the moment when the golden knives flew out, the sky seemed to be dark, and all the light of the heavens and the earth was gathered in this golden knives!
"roll!"
Ye Chaoge sighed, the sword in his hand suddenly disappeared, and the air in front of him was fragmented.
Countless invisible swords, like dense rainstorms, frantically pounce on the golden knives.
Hey!
Invisible sword gas hit the golden knife, immediately burst, the fine air of the fine stream, the golden knife around the smudges of the confusion, as if to pick up the waves.
Ye Chaoge frantically waved the sword in his hand, and the invisible sword continued to rush to the golden knives.
The fierce invisible swords, the inability to shake the golden knives, the golden knives do not know how many invisible swords, except for the light faintness, but it is hard to appear in front of Ye Chaoge.
Ye Chaoge is as if he is pegged by a dangerous beast, and he is tight, but he immediately becomes angry: "Roll!"
The long sword in his hand is on his chest and he is full of strength.
The golden knife is covered with a long sword.
boom!
Just as the sun bursts, the dazzling golden awns make the heavens and the earth white, and nothing can be seen.
The power of terror, burning every inch of air, the fine airflow, like a sharp blade, slammed into the surrounding, people who could not avoid it, all had a few wounds. But everyone has a sigh of relief in their hearts. In such a violent energy explosion, no one can survive.
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha!"
Crazy laughs from the light group, everyone's face can not help but change, how... How is it possible?
The light is exhausted, and everyone can see it clearly. The sword in Ye Chao’s singer is only half left. He is all blood, just like he has just fished out of the blood pool, and blood dripping down his body.
His face was also full of blood, blood smashed from his forehead, covered his face, and could not be said to be terrible.
In addition to Tang Yi, the Skull Corps was sitting on the horseback. Everyone else fell off the horse's back, and nearly one-third of the people's mouths overflowed with blood. Tang Yi couldn't believe the Ye Chao song in the sky. He couldn't believe that there are still people in this world who can block this knife.
"Who can stop me? Who can stop me?"
The mad roar of hysteria is full of killing.
Ye Chaoge suddenly stopped roaring, raised the broken sword in his hand, and his face smirked. Innumerable invisible swords, spewing out of the broken sword, they swiftly swivel around the blade, bringing together a tornado with a powerful voice, straight into the sky.
"You, go to hell!"
The broken sword slammed into the crowd, and the sky suddenly became dark.
The invisible sword wrapped around the blade suddenly turned into seven streams and rushed toward the crowd.
Ling Xu was desperate, and the blow was just exhausted.
Are you going to die?
It’s not a shame to die in the hands of such a strong man...
However, I am not willing!
Ling Xu was full of bitterness, and suddenly, his eyes were dark, and a familiar black figure was in front of him.
crane……
Wherein, "you are a crane, you can call business crane."
"...I am sorry, I actually smashed my shirt..."
"...I will wear black in the future, I am sorry..."
Crane...why...
The black figure in front of him is like a crane with beautiful dancing. It is also very dazzling at this time. Only the one is light and heavy, solemn and firm: "[He Jianping]!"
He Jian brought up twelve sword shadows, like a black crane with wings, and a sword screen.
The torrent of invisible swords slammed into the sword screen.
The soldiers appeared in front of the Wolf Corps. The sky tigers crossed their arms and their bodies were half-baked. A cross light curtain appeared in front of him.
[Cross Light Shield]!
Tang Yi’s body was shocked, adults...
Han Binging and Sima Xiangshan were on the left and right, appearing on the side of Liang Qiu, Han Bing Jianguang smeared an ice wall, while Sima Xiangshan threw a black mist.
Liang Qiu's eyes suddenly turned red.
The two knew that he could not escape and ran to help him.
How can you become a drag-and-drop?
His hair roots stood upright, his left palm was black as ink, his right palm was white as jade, his palms were gently pushed flat, and a black and white entangled light curtain was blocked in front of the three.
I will hide behind you, I am the oldest...
Tang Tian was running wildly, exhausted with all his strength, heavy breathing, like a bellows, his brain was blank, he did not know how long he ran.
He only knows that he is running wild, running out with all his strength, just like instinct.
His distracting eyes gathered, and the scenery far away from the horizon finally changed.
Recruit camp!
That is the recruit camp!
Hey...hey...
The heavy breathing and heartbeat seemed to roar in the ear, sweat swept over the wooden face, and Tang Tian pulled the lips with difficulty.
I am finally here...
Finally is coming!
A force that didn't come from, let him increase his speed by another point~EbookFREE.me~ The empty voice gradually glowed, his eyes became focused, and he grinned and smiled silently.
This warm-up is really long enough...
Sorry, everyone, please hold on for a while!
It only takes a while!
I'm coming!
The tiredness receded like a tide. Tang Tian’s eyes were a little bright, his breathing was still heavy, and the sweat was still soaking clothes. However, the horn of the war had already blown in the hearts of the teenagers, and the blood had begun to boil.
All the running, all the hard work, everything, is to be able to set foot on the battlefield, all in order to be able to fight side by side with you!
All for the promise we made!
All are for our victory!
The sweat dripped on the floor of the recruit barracks, a stubborn, fierce figure that crossed the light door.
The underground base is brightly lit, but it is empty.
Tang Tian, ​​who crossed the light door, did not stop any time. When he stepped on the ground, he vacated and ran into the ceiling.
Ye Chaoge is on the high side overlooking everyone below.
A stream of blood dripped along the palm of the crane, and the shape of the crane motionlessly spurted a blood.
Hey, spider-like cracks spread rapidly along the surface of the tiger.
Han Binging, Liang Qiu and Sima Xiangshan flew out and were unconscious.
"A good battle." Ye Chaoge grinned and smiled: "But, it's over."
He raised the broken sword in his hand.
boom!
Suddenly popping, let him stop.
Not far from a huge sand dune, blasting without warning, tens of thousands of tons of sand, flying hundreds of feet in the sky.
Ye Chaoge’s pupil suddenly shrank.
Under the rain, a vague figure, carrying a pair of swords, slowly came out from the sand and rain.
"Sorry, it’s late."
The hoarse and low voice swept the audience.