Prehistoric life

If you don't hit it, it's another blow.

There is no Yuanshen in Zhou Chengzi, there is only one disc and a bronze sword. Obviously, this bronze sword is very dissatisfied. Some people have harassed it on its site.

deficit.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and Luo.com was broken by the magic. Dao Yanjian finally flew back and hung in front of Zhou Cheng.

Even eating two small losses, Luo Yan frowned slightly, but quickly opened up, urging the magic, condensing a big sky magic knife to split the past.

Dao Yanjian issued a burst of mystery, urged himself, and sent a sharp sword, and directly greeted him. The sword was unparalleled, and the big sky magic knife was broken.

Luo Yan did not flash or avoid, stretched out one hand to condense the magic to block the sword qi. Dao Yanjian did not commit suicide in person, hung in front of Zhou Cheng, and put on a defensive attitude.

"Oh, 咚,!" The bell is getting more and more rapidly.

I'm going to be trapped.

Luo Yan smiled slightly: "It seems that there is no chance to kill you! Dao Yanjian is really amazing. Next time I play, I will find a weapon that can compete with it, and then die again."

After saying this, he recalled the four -legged tripod, and the 100,000 army of the Emperor Nine Emperor had been accepted as possible. Then it urged the Kunlun Mirror to make a mysterious light to settle the five square flags, and flew up quickly.

There is no trace.

Looking at Luo Yan's disappearing back, Zhou Cheng's face was calm and chased away. But after a moment, after a moment, his head was low. He sat down in the air in the air, he was tired.

After cultivating the entire five elements and the lack of magic merit. His body has never been so tired. Either he has almost no damage, or he is almost dead.

Opponents.

However, Luo Yan did it, he consumed his true qi, and even the dead wood can only be recovered slowly, as if squeezing water from the dry oranges, squeezed out a little bit.

Is this his own opponent? Zhou Cheng has an indescribable taste in his heart. The fighting in the same realm has done his best. He even occupy the cheapness of Dao Yanjian, but it is still not an opponent.

The bronze sword in Zifu has been dead twice.

If he really finds a weapon that can compete with Dao Yanjian, then the only advantage now is gone. How can I fight with him next time?

Although Zhou Cheng has always didn't care much about the victory and defeat, he felt that as long as he could not die, he could not suffer. But in the final analysis, he really hadn't lost the same realm, even

Prince Kirin has always been bullying each other.

At this moment, Luo Yan lost without suspense without a weapon. He couldn't help but feel a trace of discouraged.

Not far away, the five -square flag restored the action and flew back, slowly hovering around Zhou Cheng. The floating and deep room, inadvertently. Zhou Cheng seemed to hear that they were sobbing in a low voice, full of sadness.

The 100,000 elite is the loyalty of its owner, for the sake of its owner, it has fallen here. It tries its best to protect them. But it cannot be done at all.

The last time I was defeated by the black funeral clock, the 100,000 elite consciousness was mourned. The number of corpses was made. This time, I watched Luo Yan take away their corpses, but helpless.

It is intentionally to do something for its owner. Unfortunately, I can't do it at all.

"Sorry, I tried my best!" Zhou Cheng whispered, even more frustrated.

This is the first time he has fought for people outside of his relatives and friends. At that moment, he had no intention of saving his life and escaping in his mind. He just wanted Luo Yan to leave the 100,000 elite, and he had exhausted his strength, and even his body had collapsed.

The edge of the sun can no longer be affected by the true fire of the sun and the true qi.

Unfortunately ... you can only sigh, and often it is useful if you are not determined.

The Wufang Banner was wailing on his back. After a while, he finally returned to him. It seemed to find a place to relieve the grief at this moment.

Sitting in the void, Zhou Cheng began to play this battle in his head. For the first time in his life, he wanted to find his shortcomings to make himself stronger.

I once thought that I had always avoided Luo Yan, maybe I could resolve the so -called destined hostile relationship. At this moment, he suddenly found that he was really naive.

This inexplicable battle has long been destined to have conflicts that the two will be unsolvable. It is like this moment. The need in the heart is exactly opposite, unseensed, and the combat will inevitably produce.

If Sun Jiuyang knew that he was a battle that he took on his own initiative, he would attack himself first, and I am afraid he would even feel incredible.

Thinking back to my own battle, it seems that there are still some things that do not have enough. The witch's witchcraft is not used, the spirit rhino sword is not used, and the tunnel pattern is too jerky.

"If your tunnels are all about knowing that simply condensing weapons, it is really a storm!"

Luo Yan's words sounded in his mind, making Zhou Cheng's heart doubt. Is it possible that there are other more powerful places? You can understand too little about the tunnels.

When I found the master, ask him again! Temporarily put down the matter temporarily, Zhou Cheng was ready to get up.

Suddenly he remembered in his mind, as if thunderbolt was split into his head, making him the whole person stunned in place.

"Yes, I finally have your elder brother a bit of style, but it's still too much worse."

When he was exhausted, Luo Yan said such an inexplicable words. At that time, he didn't think much. At this moment, it seemed that it didn't seem to talk about it.

Brother, what big brother? Can I still have a big brother? This thought of life cannot be stopped. There are all kinds of guessing, doubt ... continuous, filled with his entire head.

Suddenly, there were some strange clips flashed in front of me, and I seemed to have come to a strange battlefield.

A middle -aged man fluttered in the air, leading to circling the wind that is enough to make the world color change, whistling, a palm of his palm, as if covering the whole world to kill himself.

At that moment, the heavens and the earth were lost, and the sun and the moon had no light.

At the moment, a finger suddenly stretched out from behind him, and a pointer was on the palm that seemed to destroy the earth.

The wind is full of wind, the wind is unprecedented, all the attacks have no trace, a sound comes from behind.

"I am such a younger brother. If you are killed by your style, can you take it?" (If you are not continued, please search for astronomy. The novel is better updated and faster!