Prehistoric life

Seeing Liu Xiaofei's palm to Canglang's sword, Zhang Tingen sneered: "Mantra arm is a car."

"That's not necessarily!" Liu Xiaofei laughed: "Old tree roots!"

He was photographed by a large amount of Qi, and instantly turned into countless trees entangled towards the Canglang Sword, one by one, like a huge tentacle monster, and the strictness of the Canglang sword was tangled in the blink of an eye.

"Are you entangled?" Zhang Tingen squeezed the sword, and Canglang sword emitted an immeasurable sword light from the gap between the roots of the tree.

Seeing that Canglang's sword is about to get out of trouble, Liu Xiaofei is not in a hurry, but just said faintly: "There will be a surprise you can't think of."

Immediately striked on the root of the tree that wrapped the Canglang sword, the whole group immediately flew towards Sun Jiuyang.

When it is about to fly in front of Sun Jiuyang, the sword -like sword qi like a Hongbo has broken the root of the tree, and the Canglang sword flew out directly. It was Sun Jiuyang faster.

Sword body.

"Qing Xu Facin Ling, Lingjia Mantra!"

A light flashed, the breath of Canglang Sword suddenly closed, and it became like an ordinary soldier.

Zhang Tingen's face was slightly changed, and he found that he could no longer urge his weapon, and immediately browed: "If you want to seal my weapon, I don't believe that you can seal the Asian soldiers with your strength."

"Let's take care of yourself first!" Liu Xiaofei took a shot, and countless flowers emerged.

"I can't compare if I have no weapons, depending on how long you can seal my weapon!" Zhang Tingen waved his hand and attracted all the torrents that were previously set by Sun Jiuyang.

This is because of the torrent of his true gas. At this moment, the effect of the ghost fixing water curse disappears, and he has been used by him.

The flood is surging into the sky, covering the sky, terrible.

"Thousands of hectares!"

Zhang Tingen sang, and he shot it at Liu Xiaofei with a palm.

As soon as the two were in contact, Liu Xiaofei was immediately broken, but in the instant, several Liu Xiaofei killed from other directions.

On the other side, Sun Jiuyang seal the Canglang sword temporarily, kicked Zhou Cheng with one foot directly, and shouted loudly at the same time.

"Wrap it up, don't let it return to the boy named Zhang."

The black light of the Canglang sword is looming.

Zhou Cheng's heart was stunned, and he would split with the rust sword, but suddenly felt that such a good weapon would be broken if it was split like this.

Time is there.

Sun Jiuyang was in a hurry at first sight: "What do you do, do it, Lao Tzu has no essence of blood to make a mantra."

"Don't be noisy! Lao Tzu has his own plan!" Zhou Cheng replied loudly, thinking in his heart for a moment, and no longer made a split -shaped, but directly patted the rust sword on the Canglang sword.

The rust sword is strange. No one can take it out except for himself. He is heavier than 10,000 mountains. Even if this black sword is forced to open the curse, he should be able to suppress it.

Sure enough, Zhou Cheng guessed that when the rust sword was shot on the Canglang sword, only a sword Ming Ming was heard, as if the Canglang sword was painful, and it was very fierce. Then the Canglang sword was closed, and it became no longer moving and becoming.

It's like an ordinary sword.

"It's done!" Zhou Chengxi was happy, as long as Zhang Tingen was cleaned up, this sword was a warrior. As long as he did not take the rust sword, Liu Xiaofei and Sun Jiu ** could not take it.

Is it.

From the beginning of the battle, even if the same door was put down, Zhang Tingen, who has always been in the old god, finally changed his face at this moment. His contact with Canglangjue has not been broken, and he can feel that his god soldiers are moaning.

But he was unable to come back to fight side by side.

"This sword ... it's just a hooligan!" Liu Xiaofei was also very surprised, so it was so directly pressed on it, which was actually more effective than the Armor Mantra. And no matter what kind of tadpole, there was a time limit, but it can be

The rust sword in front of me seemed to be very easy to be very easy to send out. Obviously, the Canglang Sword was not taken seriously at all.

As long as Zhou Cheng did not take the rust sword away, Canglang Sword is probably suppressed by this life. In Liu Xiaofei's view, the Canglang Sword at this moment was like a gangster giving a gangster to the bed.

"What is the origin of this sword!" Sun Jiuyang's eyes flickered and exquisite, and his interest was even greater.

Zhou Cheng was quite proud. He sat on the rust sword and said loudly: "What is the sword?

"You dying demons crooked!"

Zhang Tingen, who had been extraordinary before, finally couldn't maintain his elegant grace, his face became embarrassed. His hands turned quickly, and countless torrents were quoted by him, like a dragon like a dragon.

As he said, even if there was no Canglang sword in hand, he was still a rare strong in his peers.

Unfortunately, Liu Xiaofei is a master who is not weaker than him or even stronger.

A large number of avatars attack from all directions. Although those avatars do not have much combat effectiveness, the momentum is not weaker than the real body.

Zhang Tingen did not dare to care about it, and he did his best to deal with any avatar. After all, he couldn't judge whether the figure in front of him would be Liu Xiaofei.

With the ability of Liu Xiaofei, as long as he has done it, even masters such as Zhang Tingen will never repeat.

Zhou Cheng was sitting on the Canglang sword and no movement, and Sun Jiuyang was also recovering rapidly. Each of his spells used sperm blood, and now it has reached the almost damage.

, But you will not make any anymore, you must wait for the best time.

Liu Xiaofei continued to fight Zhang Tingen, so that he couldn't tell the real body. Without a moment, Zhang Tingen became chaotic because of the real gas consumption, and the breath began to be chaotic.

"Royal Flower Drive!" Liu Xiaofei took another hand, and countless flower plates formed a huge flower plate, which pressed the already weak Hong Tao.

Zhang Tingen was in a hurry. He knew that he had been difficult to succeed and retreated. You could leave the same door, and he had to leave the Canglang sword. This is difficult to accept it.

This is his biggest capital of his heroes. How can he be willing to be willing to. It is difficult to completely block the Taiyi Jinxian. It is difficult to be snatched on weekdays.

There are still such methods to go to the other party, but now I regret it too late.

Just when he thought about how to be good, Liu Xiaofei's figure suddenly appeared behind him.

"Mochou vine!" I took a picture, this time is no longer the avatar.

Zhang Tingen couldn't respond, and was immediately entangled by a few vines. The action was systematically struggled.

The opportunity was rare. At the same time, Sun Jiuyang moved. It was a spell raising his hand. He directly patted Zhang Tingen's back from the rattan.

"Clear deficiency and order, counter -chaos curse!"