Chapter 502: Autumn Wind Falling Leaf Jian Kindness Improper Death

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"Enemy? Enemy your ancestors! You black bugs!"
In the magma lake, Lao Qian fought against the god-level powerhouse Lu Chi of the Black Armored Samsara Army several times. Although he had the upper hand in the power of mystery, his overall skill was far inferior to the old monster Lu Chi. They were all bombed into the lava lake, suffocating.
Seeing so many black armored reincarnation soldiers fighting with the demon repair, they happened to be killed together. The old ones couldn't beat the young ones, so let me take a few breaths of ill will.
The fire tree in Qian Xing's hand was pierced with a sword!
In front of Qian Xing, the three demon capitals and the two black armored reincarnations who were fighting in a melee felt like a chill of autumn, as if covering the entire land.
Countless fallen leaves, under the ruthless autumn wind, fluttered and covered the sky and covered the earth towards the five monks.
It's just that the overwhelming fallen leaves are all flame-like red, the leaf shape is like a person's palm, red and red, five leaves split apart the leaf tips like five fingers.
Just like an endless maple leaf forest, all the red maple leaves will fall down.
The declining leaf sword of the power of gray and mysterious and the sword meaning corresponding to this mysterious power is simply handy!
In the memory of Old Qian, he had the deepest insights about the fallen leaves in autumn, so when he used this trick. Involuntarily turning the flames burning on the ground into the shape of a maple leaf.
This man makes no distinction between enemy and us. Actually want to serve five of them in one pot.
"Wow—"
The five people met in the same place. Put down the opponent in front of him. Large ice skates. Wind blade. Sword light knife light. It's like a brilliant firework. Qi Qi headed toward the overwhelmingly red fallen leaves!
"Chichichichi!"
Countless flaming red leaves. Put the ice skates. Wind blade. Jianying and Daoguang rolled away. As if between heaven and earth. Only leaves that are extremely beautiful and fiery red!
"puff."
A bright red leaf fell on the forehead of a black armored reincarnation army. On the forehead covered with metal scales, a large three-leaf-shaped hole suddenly appeared. Inside the large hole, there was a scorched black piece.
"Puff puff,"
The other black armored reincarnation army and the two demons also failed to escape the erratic flame maple leaf. The ubiquitous trajectory, each opened a black hole on the forehead.
With extremely nostalgic and unwilling eyes. Falling on the black land that was still fighting.
The monsters with only brown scales and long, pointed faces are quick to see the opportunity.
Seeing fire leaves flying in the sky. Don't resist, hug his head with both hands. The whole body turned into a sphere covered with scales, drilled down to the ground, and immediately disappeared, avoiding a death.
Escape is really the only magic weapon to escape.
This hand of Lao Qianlu finally shocked all the people in the melee!
Started to kill the white bear demon and the black mantid, which can be considered a fat man sneak attack.
However, this sword filled the sky with the sword intent of the leaves of fire, and under the condition that the four people resisted together, it killed four people in one fell swoop.
This skill, this attribute fire sword, this ability to grasp the profound, immediately let the cultivators on both sides who had fought so dizzy to understand that there was an evil spirit that could not provoke an evil spirit.
"Those who stand in the way are dead!"
The old Qian's eyes swept the audience, and a fierce murderous intent swept the audience, with a great aura!
Seeing that among these melee crowds, there is no master who can do his own, the heart of the old money, how to say, immediately show a good temperament of a master!
The so-called land master is originally relative to the low hand.
"Wow."
No one spoke, but the melee crowd before Qian Xing immediately gave up a passage to both sides.
Give way to the master!
At this moment, Old Qian's eyes were moist again, and he only felt a puff of breath in his chest, it was a legendary domineering spirit!
After many years, I have become a master
A master who can make others look up, the tiger's body is shaken, and the low-hands look out for the wind and avoid
In the past, Lao Qian was also a member of these many beings, just like an ordinary war wolf in a wolf pack, under the command of others, carrying out a desperate fight!
However, when these monks looked at him, the fear in their eyes told him that in front of them, he could be regarded as a tiger!
"Humph!"
Years of struggle and fighting, unexpectedly showed the results in an inadvertent moment!
This is all because of strength!
Because of the fire tree sword covered by the projection of the soul!
Only strength is the only real existence!
The old Qian gave a chuckle, and between the smiles, his expression was flying!
This is the visible and tangible benefit that strength brings to oneself!
A cloud of blue light surged from the bottom of Lao Qian's feet and flew through the exposed passage. The speed was neither fast nor satisfied. That is called a grace, that is called a graceful! That's a demeanor!
Just what a word came, blood-stained style!
The elegant demeanor of Lao Qian among the armies of the army was dyed red with the six lives of the two sides in the melee.
The old Qian enjoyed the feeling of this moment so much, even if he hurried on his way, he let it go.
Human beings live for a lifetime, plants and trees are all in the fall, all hard work, is not the pursuit of this kind of feeling above all beings?
Years of struggle, as if in the fear and trembling eyes of everyone, have been compensated, one word, worth it!
When the old money was floating in the air, and his heart was extremely excited, a sound transmission sounded in the old money's ear.
"Old Qian, I am Jones! Why are you killing our people?"
Jones?
Qian Xing's eyes turned like electricity. Just look in the direction of the sound.
Several black armored reincarnation troops stood among the crowd in the melee area. He clenched various weapons in his hands and looked around warily.
One of them was a little familiar, and after thinking about it carefully, he was in the Valley of Soul Removal. Jones who has dealt with.
The black-clad monk standing on his left was covered with fist-sized, brown-black bumps. At first glance, he looked like a human-shaped toad.
Isn't this the same guy who practiced Xumiyu bone art back then?
Old Qian vaguely remembered Cassido, the guy who practiced Xumiyu bone art. Although people are ugly, they are kind-hearted.
Therefore, Lao Qian's memory of this monk Cassido was more profound than that of Jones.
The power of this Xumiyu Bone Art is really huge, and he and Jones entered into the Valley of Soul Removal back then. Only the subordinate of the rock man bloodline covered in black rock texture and the Cassido who practiced the Xumiyu bone art is still alive, and the other subordinates around Jones have long changed into a strange face!
"Jones?"
Old Qian sneered.
"Who do you think you are? Why should I answer you?
I kill if I want, no reason. Do you control the ground? "
Old Qian's tone was full of contempt and provocation.
"you you-----"
Jones pointed at Qian Xing angrily, but he dared not scold the second sentence.
Qian Xing just killed six people like thunder. It really stopped Jones.
The blue clouds on the soles of Old Qian's feet accelerated, and he was about to rush into the black light in front of him. Suddenly, he remembered that pimple, the kind heart of Cassidor who launched countless bone beads from the pimple!
There are fewer and fewer good people, and now that they are going to be extinct, the old money doesn't want to watch a good person turn to ashes in the explosion of the earth fire seven hours later!
When the fire exploded from the ground, it was only more than seven hours.
Old Qian finally sighed!
"Finally, even if Jones and the others are not of good character, it, but Cassido can't die!
God does not help Cassido, I will help Cassido! "
As soon as Old Qian turned his head, the voice had passed: "Jones, bring Cassido here, I have something to say, it's your life and death!"
Oh----Jones was so angry that he was pressed by Qian Xing before, and he didn't want to pay attention, but when the word "life and death" was heard in Jones' ears, Jones immediately wavered.
The Bifu army called Laoqian was good at deceiving his companions, and took the baby to escape privately. His character was really inferior, but the news was very good.
The last time I was in the Valley of Soul Removal, although I received a small amount of Infant God Liquid, the help to myself was not small!
This time, this guy called Lao Qian was alarmist, and it seemed that he was a bit saying
The place within this black thundercloud always gives people an extremely depressive feeling. With Jones' years of fighting experience, within these thousands of miles of black thundercloud, it is definitely a fierce land!
Jones pulled Cassido and said in a low voice "Keep up!"
Immediately flew to the direction where Qian Xing disappeared in the black light!
Cassido flew over without hesitation and calmly.
After mixing for so many years, no matter how honest, I know that among the Daoguang that is silent and rich, there is a person standing on a tens of square meters of cyan brilliance. Within the range of the cyan brilliance, the black light is tumbling, just the slightest. No trespass.
Jones and Cassido were surprised to see Qian Xing's skill!
"There are still more than seven hours, and all the magma within a thousand miles of the earth fire will explode! On the contrary, creatures with a little less skill will be turned into ashes within the disaster of this earth fire."
With the faint words of the old money, Jones and Cassido stepped back at the same time, their faces changed suddenly!
"I think Cassido still has a rare kindness. I really can't bear him to die here. You decide what to do!"
After talking about ~EbookFREE.me~, the two of them didn’t wait for them to ask. As soon as the blue light on the soles of Old Qian’s feet surged, countless shell-shaped white wind patterns emerged from it. Looking at the direction of the old money when he came, "Hoo---" hit the ground and flew without a trace.
Jones glanced at Cassido with complicated eyes, "Captain---I--"
Cassido hurriedly lowered his head. Although he was Jones' veteran, he had been reprimanded by Jones countless times because of his kind heart.
However, Cassido has been unable to change his habits.
If he hadn't chosen this Xumiyu Bone Skill in an adventure, it was really a very powerful weapon for melee and long-range attacks, Cassido would have died many times.
"No, Cassido, I should thank you for this. I feel that what the old money said must be true!"
Jones said categorically! (To be continued, if you want to know what is going on, please log in to m, more chapters, support the author, support the