Peerless Battle Spirit

The latest chapter of the peerless war soul!

The first thousand seven hundred and sixty two chapters of a konjac

"Done silence? What is this vulgar name? Is it a peerless genius? This fairy tells you that I am only low..."

Xiu Shenliang said here, slightly paused, but the front of the word suddenly changed: "Although the name is vulgar, my admiration for the Master of the Dead is like a vast starry sky, endless, with all the words, it is difficult to express!"

When the words came out, whether it was the Qinnan trio, or Jiang Juexian Wang and so on, they all saw a ghostly expression.

This product is not born with a mouthful, but when it comes to the mouth, it can’t be controlled. Does the instinct start to ridicule?

How can you exaggerate now?

Is this goods always installed?

This thought has just taken the breath, Qin Nan and the Eight Diagrams Devil, as well as Jiang Jue Xian Wang and so on, all of them have an amazing murderousness in their eyes.

This goods are instinctive, they can understand more or less, but if they deliberately pretend to be like that, they can't help it.

"What happened? How can I say this?"

Xiu Shenliang suddenly panicked.

Although the strange instincts of taunting people have always been his bad habits, he always wanted to change, but suddenly it became another appearance, and he still couldn't accept it.

"Hey, the friend of the road is really straight, good, good, you will mix with me later, I will cover you!"

Satisfied and patted the shoulders of Xiuliang.

"It's him?"

The Qinnan trio, as well as Jiang Juxian and others, quickly realized that something was wrong, and the eyes brushed together on the body of the silence.

"interesting."

Qin Nan’s eyes are slightly stunned.

He was only less than two feet away from the silence. He was so unaware that he could not understand the instinct of the gods, and it was indeed a small matter to correct the gods.

"Let the silence, rest off, give me over!"

The look has always been peaceful and gray, and his face is very dark, and he screams.

The disciples of the Nine Precepts and other Bodhi ancient ancestors were bitten in the teeth and looked at the sorrowful eyes. Not only did they have no respect, but they were filled with indignation.

"Cough, Daoyou, there are so many people here, can't you leave me some face?"

The face is full of silence.

"Even if I call Daoyou? How to teach you, see people called donors!"

The gray-clothed monk’s forehead was violently violent, and when he was in a flash of his body, he directly grabbed the body of the dead, and he was fat in the eyes of the public.

The silence is even more without image, chaos everywhere, begging for mercy for a while, screaming for a while, and occasionally screaming like a pig.

Someone at this place saw this scene, and his face was petrified.

This is a peerless genius?

Is this the monk in their impression?

This is clearly a small mix among the two towns!

"Mom, it really is this round of me. I just checked it. This guy seems to have some special means to make people come back..."

Xiu Liangliang couldn’t help but say that he was angry.

"Do you want to come back?"

Qin Nan brow wrinkled.

What is this strange means?

"Xiaoliang, the ability to die is good. If you follow him, if you ridicule someone else's bad problems, can you change it?"

The Eight Diagrams Devils lowered their voices.

He is actually a little flustered, just relying on the mouth of this goods, may not be able to cause any big trouble at that time.

However, when he first came to the fourth small fairyland, he was seeking to cultivate his goodness and had to take him with him.

"Is it like that?"

The eyes of the gods are bright.

The instinctual taunting man, the bad guy, already doesn't know how many troubles he has caused him and how many times he has been in danger.

Even if he was expelled from the Illusion, this bad problem also accounted for a large part of the reason.

"But I seem to be a bit addicted and don't want to quit..."

Xiu Shenliang thought about it carefully, shrinking his neck and weakening his weakness.

The gossip demon king heard the words, almost did not spurt an old blood.

"Dear friends, since people have arrived, let's take a shot and open the door."

After the sentence, he added another sentence: "Master, you also stop."

The gray robes stopped, and they smashed their sleeves and snorted, flew to the other side, and their faces were still ugly.

"it is good!"

Jiang Juexian Wang, the ancient fairy king, the Qing Dynasty immortal king, etc. should have a voice, and at the same time flew to the large facade of the glass, the rest of the monks, followed behind.

The Qinnan four people also followed, but did not approach, separated by hundreds of feet.

In the event of the opening of this door, what is the danger, there are more than 30 Gai hegemons in front of others, and they have no one to help.

"Hands!"

After receiving the mind, I wished that the king of the king would drink low and immediately, and all the hegemonic hegemons broke out all the momentum. The road light shone and the road rolled out and swept out.

Bang!

In the midst of it, it is like having a sword of heaven and earth, squatting across the air.

The unimaginable terrorist force struck the gate of the palace, causing the entire glass-colored palace to tremble slightly, and a crack appeared on the door.

After a few dozens of interest, there was another explosion, and the entire door was shattered.

"opened!"

All the monks are in the heart.

The Qinnan four are also staring at this scene.

I saw only that the hall was covered with an indescribable darkness. Even if it was a powerful martial art, it could only see the threshold of the mahogany, and could not see it inside.

Zhu Xixian Wang, Jiang Jue Xian Wang, and so on, did not rush into the inside, but looked at each other and exchanged a few thoughts, then bent their fingers and plunged into a fairy light.

After waiting for the interest rate, there was still no reaction in the hall.

"Go in together."

Zhu Yuxian Wang Shen slammed into it, and other celestial kings followed.

However, at this moment, the ruins of the entire Nuo Dao began to vibrate without any warning. From the north, there was an incredible wind, and the wind entered the knife and creaked.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, if Qin Nan feels it, he looks at the top of the ancient palace.

Roar!

Among them, it seems that there is a horrible demon head that is incomprehensible to the heavens and the earth, and that the horror demon heads of all things are awakened from the ancient long sleep, and a roar of endless anger is heard.

More than 30 of the hegemonic hegemons have shrugged together.

The monks of the Immortals changed their faces, and in addition to Qin Nan, Yuan Lian, Xiao Yi Yu, and a few absurd people, the rest of the people were stunned and suffered an invisible impact.

The one who was a monk, the more white, the white, the blood of the red.

They didn't even know what happened, but they were seriously injured.