Evil Emperor and Concubine: Beast Fighter against Heaven

"Tong Huan, don't put them like you like you? People who will be the only one because of the woman's color ****, just need you alone!"

The four -strand tornado is getting tighter and tighter.

Yi Wei Cen raised the keel whip in his hand, the rose -colored soft lips smiled slightly, and throw it hard.

The sharp piercing on the keel whip was shot like a thousand arrows, piercing Tian Fanxue to shoot to Tonghuan.

"Ah!" A few voices, Tong Huan's eyes seemed to be stained with blood. His hatred kept heating up in his eyes. Yi Weicen's eyes also seemed to have frozen the ice cellar that had frozen for thousands of years, but it was slightly slightly a little bit.

The cold irony feeling.

Two Shuang's eyes touched together, and they couldn't wipe the sparks, just like avoiding their faces, piercing their bodies.

This momentum is just because he hates too much, too regrets, too unwilling.

The sky is all dark, and only the light emitted from Yanhuang's body in the sky illuminates the half of the sky. It seems that a strange day of the night floats in the sky.

Many ordinary people have gathered outside the Yue Tian competition. Although many people have waited outside the door in the past year, they have never blocked the big road like this year.

Hearing the riots inside, the people outside were mentioned. I don't know how the game inside.

The duel has been performed for two hours, and the spiritual power of Yi Wei Cen and Tong Huan has also begun overdrawn. Especially Tong Huan, the spiritual power that was improved with Chiyu, because it launched two driving spells in a row, lost her

With less. Coupled with the spiritual power he used when he used to repair his body, his spiritual power was about to support it.

Seeing such a embarrassing Tong Huan, Lin Tianbei and his colleagues had a cold heart, and his face had already sank into the bottom of the valley.

"Huan'er, enough!"

Stand up with the old man, and said with a precipitated gaze, "Huan'er, it's over, forget it."

He is full of his back, shame today, and he cannot forget him all his life.

Tong Huan's stubborn temper was to prevent him from bowing his head. Yan Huang suddenly shouted, and the fireball was densely smashed in Tong Huan.

"Yi Wei Cen, stop!" Lin Tianbei yelled.

But it was too late, and Yi Wei Cen was taken aback. She did not let the Moon Demon act. This was exactly the Moon Demon's own action. He hated Tong Huan, and wanted to hit him into a humanoid.

What the Moon Magic wants to do, even Yi Wei Cen can't stop it.

The moment the fireball fell, Tian Fan Xue surrounded her whole body, protecting Yi Wei Cen in her arms, and resisting the impact of the fireball impact.

The bombardment of the explosion in my ears, Yi Wei Cen suddenly had a feeling of pleasure.

In those years, the regrets of this man, the pain he had eaten for him in those years, and the humiliation he brought in those years, Yi Wei Cen felt at this time finally settled.

The bear fire melted Tianfan Xue, and the pink sticky water stains on the ground flowed in the dentation of the residual snow. The faint sweet flavor rushed into the nose, followed by an extremely relieved feeling.

The flames and snowflakes around Tong Huan were scattered. His face was twisted. The bones on his body were broken a lot.