Master: This traitorous disciple is not a Holy Son

When Chu Xiu tortured Qianxian Zhenjun,

Outside, Shangjing City.

The blood sacrifice continues.

Even if there are ninety -nine stars.

The bloody mist floating in the air is getting rich.

In a short time, Shangjing City died at least millions of mortals.

This world of weak meat is so cruel.

No matter how noble the ants are, the ants are still ants.

The life of the weak is like grass mustard, cut one after another!

: "This damn formation is banned."

: "We can't go out, and we can't pass the news."

: "I don't want to stay here, I can't fall ~"

Not only are mortals despair, but some monks are despair.

: "There are big saints in the void."

Mo Feiyan stood on the top of the Takashi Tower of the Tai Su Embassy, ​​looking at the void, and her eyes were worried.

: "Yunxiafeng Lord with one enemy and two, and two big saints ..."

: "Although my strength reaches the peak of the little sacredness, I can't participate in this level of battle and cannot help her."

Sigh.

I feel weak.

: "The big sacred realm is the mainstay under this starry sky.

On her shoulders, she looked like a crow, and the two long golden -colored chickens on the top of her head were too beautiful, her wings were holding their heads, shivering, and scolding: "I feel that I am being refined ..."

"His grandma, whoever thought so poisonous, wanted to destroy the seeds of the future emperor."

boom...

The sky burst into bursts.

It is the phenomenon that only when the monk flys quickly.

The man with a strong posture, wearing a war armor, holding a red rifle, killing his intentions, sharp eyes, straight into the palace.

Kneeling to pray for the mortal that the fairy would bless to see him.

The monks and San Xiu, who were stationed in Beijing, also saw him.

: "Zhenbei king ~"

: "It's the King of the North, the patron saint of our Ming Dynasty, he finally appeared."

Cheering in the capital of Shangjing.

: "I have saved it in Shangjing City."

: "The northern king of the town is the northern king ~"

Seeing that he immediately rushed home and knelt under the shrine, he kept gimmicking to the statue of the northern king, praying ~ I hope the disaster will pass as soon as possible.

His appearance.

Let the originally desperate people ignite hope again.

The northern king of the town is cold, drinking, "kill ~"

A killing word echoed in Shangjing.

Suddenly through the void and arrived at the battlefield where Qi Mengdie was located.

: "Father King, the northern king of the Zhen ... He is the real King of the North."

Zhu Ziyue was surprised to cover her small mouth.

She did not expect that the Zhenbei would suddenly appear.

Zhu Yongzheng first, looking at the void, a trace of sperm flashed in his eyes.

at the same time.

Void battlefield.

It has been covered by ice and snow, becoming a world of ice and snow.

The degree of anti -fighting of the big saint's corpse was outrageous. She was so dead, and she was so strong that she was strong and fought in the melee.

Not far away, the black soul showed all kinds of yin and evil magical powers, remotely attacked, and interrupted her attack rhythm.

Qi Mengdie was full of snow, his eyes were indifferent, without a trace of temperature.

One sword and a sword flew the corpse, constantly forced/close to the black soul.

"... ..."

: "Why should Qi Meng Die, you can't cross the corpse to attack me at all."

: "I have already been invincible."

He just fell.

A figure wearing a black armor scratched the void and rushed to the corpse.

A cold light shining in the cold and dark void.

The northern king stabbed a red gimbrin, and the domineering gun seemed to be stabbing/breaking the entire sky.

嘭 嘭 嘭 嘭 嘭

The corpse roared, flew out thousands of miles, the chest was stabbed out of a large hole, the black paint wounds flowed out of the dirty and unpleasant liquid.

: "Yun Xiafeng, I will drag the corpse, you go to deal with that black robe."

See him.

Qi Mengdie quickly passed the sound and asked, "Chu Xiu is okay."

The king of the northern north rushed towards the corpse, and said back to the sound: "His Royal Highness said that he would drag Qianxian Zhenjun."

Suddenly, he rushed in front of the corpse, and the long gun was pulled away.

The corpse retreats.

There is no chance to continue to entangle Qi Mengdie.

There was a touch of sorrow in her eyes, "Solved it as soon as possible!"

: "Zhenbei king ~" Black Soul flew backwards, gritted his teeth, scolded, "The idiot of Qianxian, but he didn't kill you."

Qi Mengdie's ice and snow eyes flowed, and Xianpinjian's meaning "ice and snow" was fused with the killing intention, turning into two ice crystal gods, collapsed the space barrier, and instantly arrived. Take the black soul eyebrow heart, to defeat his Shentai and destroy his soul.

The black soul's neck sweat was upright.

Before Shen Mang hit, he had a dramatic pain in his brows. www.x33xs.com

: "You must hide."

He was horrified in his heart, and his soul hugged a tattered clock and flew out of the Shentai.

The bereavement bell rose and blocked in front of him.

Oh! Intersection

Intersection Slap! Intersection

The terrorist impact will hit the funeral bell thousands of miles and hit the edge of a void vortex.

The great sanctuary that is intertwined will wear out the vortex of the void that can devour a small planet.

Pasted ...

Black Soul sneaked thousands of meters.

Wow ... the black blood sprayed out of the mouth ... the soul was almost shocked.

Qi Mengdie's previous pupils combined with the sword -free move, and the power of power was strong, even the Zhenbei king who fought fiercely with the corpse with the corpse.

The corpse puppet is in the middle stage of the Great Saint, and its body is very strong.

Previously, the King of Zhenbei had to attack it by surprise, but now it was quickly defeated in a head-on fight.

After all, he was a Great Saint at the third level, in the early stage of the Great Saint, and his injuries had not yet healed, so his strength was less than seven points.

He coughed up blood repeatedly after being hit by the fist of the corpse puppet.

The red tassel spear trembled continuously.

"I can't lose..."

"The corpse puppet must be held back so that the master of Yunxia Peak can kill the man in black robe."

"I have failed the emperor's entrustment, and I must do what I said this time and complete the instructions of the Saint Chu Xiu."

His eyes were as bright as stars, blood-colored divine flames rose around his body, and wisps of white appeared between his black hair.

He had burned his blood and lifespan to fight the corpse puppet.

The magical powers collided, space fragments flew, and chaotic energy surged.

"Kill, kill, kill~"

The situation of Black Soul on the other side was also miserable. He was chased by Qi Mengdie and kept coughing up blood...

If he didn't have two extremely powerful body skills to save his life, he would have been killed on the spot.

He now truly understood.

The pain of Thousand Faces True Lord when he faced Qi Mengdie alone.

"I am a pervert, but I think this woman is perverted."

"No, if this goes on, I will definitely fall~ I must release the corpse puppet to deal with this woman together."

Black Soul made a seal with both hands.

In the void tens of thousands of miles away.

The dark pupils of the corpse puppet suddenly turned blood red, and the death aura instantly became 50% thick.

A punch sent the King of Zhenbei flying thousands of miles away.

Puff~

Blood flew.

The King of Zhenbei forced himself to stabilize his body and catch up with the corpse puppet that was about to meet with Black Soul at a faster speed.

"I am here today, don't even think about going anywhere."

"Come and fight~"

The King of Zhenbei had more and more white hair, and wrinkles appeared on his heroic face.

The divine flame burned more and more vigorously, and I vowed to hold it back at all costs.

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