Pick a School Flower as Your Wife

Dark clouds gathered, on Bodhi Mountain, the tyrannical aura raged in all directions, and the rumbling sound echoed between the heaven and the earth.

Blood stained Bodhi Mountain.

When Yuwen Amaterasu and Yuwentao joined forces to deal with Tang Daer, Yuwen Yege killed Su Lifan.

Su Lifan was previously injured under Yu Wentao's offensive, and he was not even Yuwen Yege's opponent. With the help of the boa constrictor, he was struggling to support him, his eyes flashing stubbornly and unyieldingly.

The other two Qingyun realm Yuwen Yuanfei and Yuwen Yuanzhi also took action, almost in a joking gesture, to destroy the joint siege of the Dragon Palace.

Luo Junchen had been seriously injured and fell to the ground. If it weren't for Jiu Chi Lao Dao and others desperately guarding him, he would have died.

No one gave up resistance alone.

The Dragon Palace people fell in a pool of blood.

call! call! call!

Hunting in the wind.

Behind Yu Wentao, several figures charged up.

"No!" Xiao Yu suddenly widened his eyes.

It is the brothers of Hell Team!

At this moment, he rushed up desperately.

"The boss is not here, no one wants to bully Sister Raksha." The blood demon roared, his eyes were red, and his blood seemed to be burning. He used some secret method to increase his strength by a large amount, holding a sharp soldier. Coming from crazy attack.

Yu Wentao stopped, turned his head and raised the corner of his mouth slightly, wiping his contempt and disdain.

"A group of ants, why struggle?"

As soon as Yu Wentao raised his arm, a phantom palm appeared in the sky under the night sky, more than ten meters in length, as if to tear this space, his palm slammed.

Xiao Yu's face changed drastically, his eyes flushed red, "Go away! Go!"

Shaking all over.

She is not afraid of death, but if she is allowed to watch the brothers of the Hell Team die for her, she can't do it.

The sharp sword light, in an instant, made a loud and sharp sound.

Xiao Yu swung his sword vigorously and rushed over at all costs.

At this moment, Xiao Yu seemed to have a flame burning.

The **** flame lit the sky.

"Sister Yu!" Qian Yilan shouted and rushed, Su Siyu also followed closely, struggling to swing his sword.

Yu Wentao glanced at Xiao Yu unexpectedly, "At this time, he awakened his special physique? But what's the use?"

Yu Wentao smiled wantonly, and waved his other hand, the same shadow of the fist blasted towards Xiao Yu's third daughter.

Xiao Yuyi did not hesitate, sword went without regret.

The flame burned as if to swallow her.

His eyes were firm and his voice was sonorous and powerful, "Peerless Jade Rakshasa, hell, blood and fire burning the sky."

She will never forget the day she became a member of the Hell Team.

The young and handsome face looked like a knife, and his eyes were as bright as stars. He stretched out his hand, "Welcome to the **** team, I am the captain, Luo Feng."

She is a member of the second **** team.

From that day on, that figure began to walk into her life.

One after another, brothers joined.

Between the **** team, it is not family affection, better than family affection.

Everyone can entrust life and death.

Hunting in the wind.

The judge laughed, his voice echoing in the night sky, "Silver hook and stylus point the judge."

"The lotus and cold iron face is born in step." The iron face smiled and held the long soldier, and he swept freely. The smile on his face was extremely gorgeous, as if returning to the days when the underworld team fought in the world of pioneers of the earth. The name of the Chinese soldier king resounded throughout the world.

The shadow of the mad leopard!

The earth-shaking laugh Gorefiend!

A thousand miles of freezing cold front!

It turns black and impermanent in a flash!

The figure swept over, with the heart to die.

Fearless.

In their minds, scenes of the past sprung up in unison...

Roasted evil wolves in the jungle.

Playing sharks in the sea.

Contend against yellow sand in the desert.

Laugh and talk about wine in the snow.

At this moment, the brothers of the Hell Team suddenly burst out laughing.

They know the ending.

If he couldn't beat his opponent, he scorned them with laughter.

If he died today, it was just a **** corpse.

The soul of the **** team will never die.

The two huge palm phantoms under the starry sky blasted everyone with a devastating aura.

Crucial!

The black-clothed boy Tang Daer frantically got rid of the joint siege of Yuwentao and Yuwen Amaterasu, and rushed to the danger of catching Yuwentao's palm. The Tang Daer slashed sharply, and the violent collision sound resounded across the sky. .

"You can't die!" Tang Dal's eyes kept widening, and he shouted, "All back, go!"

Tang Dayer broke out!

With one's own power, deal with the three blue cloud realms.

The flames on Xiao Yu's body were still burning, but it was strange that although she was in the flames, there was no sign of pain. These flames seemed to be illusory, but they gave people an aura of destruction.

No one backed away.

Everyone knew that with Tang Daer alone, it was impossible to resist the joint siege of the three Azure Cloud Realm powerhouses.

Boom!

On the other side, Chu Liuxing's figure flew out, blood spattered on one arm, and there was a very obvious wound, which looked extremely hideous, with bones visible.

This blow came from another Azure Cloud Realm, Yuwen Yuanfei!

When Yuwen Yunlang and Chu Meteor didn't tell the winner for a long time, Yuwen Yuanfei suddenly found the right time and launched a sneak attack. With a long spear, the momentum was like a rainbow, and he launched a surprise attack.

Unexpectedly, Chu Meteor flew out injured.

Almost at the same time, Tang Dal's body was also shaken off.

Blood stained the sky.

"Die all!" Yu Wentao grinned, vigorously.

Xiao Yu was bathed in flames, rushing to the front, resisting most of the attacks.

One after another, the body flew to the ground.

He vomited blood at the mouth and suffered heavy injuries.

Penglai Fairy Island, Yuwen clan, six blue cloud realms, push Bodhi Mountain horizontally.

"Fate is really hard." Yu Wentao smiled mockingly, staring at Xiao Yu, who fell on the ground and was wrapped in flames. If Xiao Yu hadn't been the last one, these people would have been dead on the spot.

"It's really a special physique... It's a pity that when I just woke up, I suffered such a heavy blow. In this life, I don't want to wake up again." Yu Wentao laughed, "Of course, a dying person doesn't need to care anymore. These ones."

Yu Wentao's eyes swept across everyone coldly, and suddenly he sneered, "Is anyone begging for mercy?"

Chu Liuxing stood up.

Tang Dal stood up.

Luo Junchen stood up.

The judge stand up!

Anyone in the Dragon Palace who still had a trace of strength slowly stood up at this moment.

The wind cannot blow!

There is no word begging for mercy in the Longgong people's dictionary.

In their hearts, there is an unshakable spirit!

Luo Junchen's eyes are like galaxies, calm and calm, "Furious, lean on the railing, rest in the rain."

Qian Yilan supported her body with a sharp sword, and she kept her eyebrows from her eyebrows.

Jiu Chi Lao Dao laughed, "Thirty fame, dust and dirt, eight thousand miles away, clouds and moon."

The iron-faced eyes were firm, "Don't wait for nothing, the young man's head is white, empty and sad."

Chu Meteor's voice resounded through the starry sky, "Jingkang shame, still not snow. The courtier hates when it will die."

Leopard Ying clenched his fists, staring angrily at several members of the Yuwen clan, "Driving a long car and stepping through the Helan Mountain."

Every sentence, every word, seems to contain infinite power, and the souls of the people in the Dragon Palace on Bodhi Mountain are tightly gathered together.

This is a force!

The judge's face was stained with blood, but his eyes revealed a sharp cold light, "Aspiration hungry for Hulu meat, and laugh and talk about thirst for Xiongnu blood!"

Tang Dal strode forward.

There was a pause.

The eyes suddenly widened a little.

For a long while.

Tang Xuezha cried, "I can't fucking!" After hesitating, Tang Xuezha gritted his teeth fiercely, raised his head and glared, his words were concise, and the sound was thunderous, "My day, you uncle!"