Galloping in the fantasy world

Hearing this, Nangong Aotian laughed, but Tian envoy also pointed out

"You again"

To ask a rhetorical question, Nangong Aotian's envoy mentioned his Dantian and let out a long whistle. The sound was like a roar, shaking the Tiandong low and resounding throughout the whole place.

It knew that the Demon Slayer Saint might be slightly injured by the arrow from the leader of the Rakshasa Sect. After all, the leader of the Rakshasa Sect was able to kill the Ghost Slayer from the waist, and the second one was Nangong Okuda.

Li Meimei headed towards the Ghost Slayer Saint Er. After all, no matter how powerful the Ghost Slayer Saint's utility was, which arrow would frighten the night without healing? After suffering some injuries, Er Nangong Okuda already planned to rely on the Ghost Slayer Saint's method to detect the mystery of the Holy Soldier.

How can it be allowed to stretch its thread to death if it sleeps deeply? As it is, it stretches out in two places.

Without any hesitation, Nangong Okuda clenched his fists with both hands, and with the help of the broken Pedali, he hit the place with a heavy blow. It was like a field that collapsed and cracked, and another punch made the hole shake, and then cracked open.

When he glanced at it, he mistakenly counted the gravel splashing, and hit the side of the mountain wall again. Suddenly, he mistakenly counted a dark hole, and Willie was surprised to recognize it.

Which Okuda field envoy Tan Sheng frowned and shouted:

"Where can I find a wild boy? If you dare to take advantage of me, go to hell."

Pulling it back, a seven-section whip line was formed. The end of the whip was covered with an iron ring, reinforced with iron bones, and there were sharp blades at both ends. The cold light shone brightly, and the whip was waved, and the dense blue sky followed it.

The first thing is as long as it is, the second thick is braided in the blink of an eye, and the field cover is low, as if the waist has been lowered to cover it.

The soul ghost punishes Okuda deep lock

One move at a time, even the most evil ghosts of the dark soul are punished. The best lock recognizes the move, but the waist is trapped in the deep Yin Aotian. Which seven-section whip is compiled and the meeting is not done. The ghost is killed, and the inner seed recognizes it.

Life, death, one move scares the heroes, and Tan Shengye has great faith in Duici. After all, Nangong Okuda's boxing is quite powerful, but Ye Suan can make up for nothing, only one move, the boy is destroyed.

Name, and then go to Sect Leader Wanchen to tell you about the trial.

Xin Zhong thought, the harvest seven-section whip was even more powerful, leading Zheyoulan to get Yin Okuda, and rushing towards Nangong Okuda to get the fist.

"Bo"

Fist fell, Yin Okuda was shattered, the seven-section whip was broken by the sharp blade, and the seven-section whip collapsed and cracked, cracking and cracking.

The sound echoed again and again, but it was not harsh.

angry, angry

Thinking about it being stolen from the Holy Land, how has it ever looked like this? The weapon was cracked with one punch, and the weapon was passed around the waist. How can it be used to match the Yan Sheng, and it can be teased so hard?

"Okuda Feiposan will give me death favor"

His eyes were red, Tan Sheng collected his energy and vomited, the seven-section whip was at a strange angle, and it broke straight through Nangong Okuda from his ribs, and the faint blue Yin scattered around Okuda made the hidden threads break, and then

When the whip was struck, everything within a radius of a hundred feet was destroyed. The earth collapsed and fell, and the ground was lifted and lowered, and it was flattened for more than ten feet.

The eyes are calm, and there is no trace of Tan Sheng getting one hit to hit the hole. The holy weapon, the needle is high and the harvest is strong, and the saint is killed.

At each level, unless it holds the Holy Weapon of Youtian, Nangong Okuda will have to take it seriously.

The purple needle in the body bulges and swallows, and the fist points, the purple light shines brightly, and a point points to the country, Tian Jing closes the place where the pride surges, the eyes are kind to the holy light, and the seven knots of the whip are sharpened,

Press hard to scare.

You beat my brother, I will kill your brother

After more than five hundred years of needle swelling and condensation, one finger was injured, and the huge power contained in it made Tan Sheng suddenly ignite and change his color. When he thought about it, which finger had ignited the top point of the seven-section whip, and it was wrongly connected.

The force of the force causes numbness in both arms, and the force of the force causes it to lose its sense. It causes the force to enter the body, causing the meridians to break every inch, causing it to stretch out, and even causing the cold to reach the first thread.

It made him exclaim: Seeing the broken thief, he pointed his finger at the waist and planted the Holy Tan's brow core, and suddenly heard the deep voice of the Holy Ghost Slayer:

"slow"

Hear the sound and point to stop.

I feel that I can't close my fingers, Tan Sheng's thick back has been burned and soaked, the core is filled with fear, my face is so desperate that I have a desire to rise, and the needles scattered in my body are forcibly collected by it

, only because the root is not close enough to close the finger, it can fill the hole.

Turning around, looking to destroy the Ghost Saint, Nangong Okuda Danran Thief:

“There is no sound to block”

Sitting cross-legged, the Ghost Slayer slowly spit out a mouthful of golden energy, and then fell asleep again, opening the long crack in his throat, and his voice became much clearer:

"It has another use. If the Rakshasa sect dominates the Western Region, it must be wrong to count the secrets. The second recognition is to hurt the younger brother of the sect leader, and it has not reached the Rakshasa sect's two Datian envoys. It is more useful to live than to die.

Even if you still want to kill me, you still want to kill me."

Seeing how the ghost-killing saint has reached the Rakshasa sect master, which arrow has the power, Nangong Okuda Anzi sighed and said a holy soldier's power to make up for his shame, making the world of high-level martial arts, martial arts have developed beyond the ordinary.

Presumably the extraordinary martial arts will provide you with less power and rest, and the night of virtuous products may not be gone again. It would be a waste to see that if you damage the ancient inheritance again, you may be afraid of rebuilding and redeeming it for the second time. The lack of extraordinary martial arts will be a waste.

The fair-skinned finger was turned purple and spit out, and the words were used as a gossamer to penetrate the eight muscles and bones of Tan Sheng Powder and reach the acupoints. It was lowered and locked by the body frame. Although the burning needle rose and disappeared again, it was imprisoned, but it lacked any martial arts skills.

He can make him understand the martial arts of several beginnings, add injuries and study acupuncture and blood thickening to get Chen Guo to one, and he will believe in every martial artist, unless the utilitarianism is extraordinary or low, and the replenishment of burning will never be eliminated.

The night angel makes up for it with just a little effort.

Standing up and stretching his gaze, the Ghost Slayer stretched out his muscles and bones, and when he stretched out his injured area, it sounded like thunderous explosions. His eyes were filled with vast and dark hidden treasures.

Help it improve its martial arts skills,

Think about it: Tian Zhu is the Tian Shengbing, Nangong Aotian is releasing the fire at night, the person who plants something and shoots an arrow is beyond the ordinary, and the two supplements of death and death make the utilitarian increase and decrease, and the ghost-killing saint makes progress.

Falling asleep at night is normal.

Seeing the ghost-destroying saint, he began to ask Tan Sheng about the secrets of the Rakshasa sect. Nangong Okuda pricked up his ears and listened quietly.

The information obtained by inheriting or exchanging it for fear of building or building will be lower than that of the person who obtained it by supplementing it.

Shin did not hurt Ishirota, the leader of the low alliance, Zhizi, and the Ghost Slayer Saint Son Ran punished Tan Sheng to speak, but when Tan Sheng vomited that there were many things to do, and no matter how much he asked, it was not enough to make up for it, and only made Yi Yi

Everyone was so excited that they muttered something silently, and their words were so detailed and vague that they already recognized what they were talking about in the utilitarian night.

They exchanged glances with each other. Nangong Okuda was about to kill the one who surrendered. At least he made a good calculation at night, and the income from the killing was too little for ordinary incense and black stones. It was just enough to enrich his pocket. He did not fail the trial.

Be prepared, anyway, in the Wuda Trial, you will always take care of the supplement. It may not be enough to prepare for a rainy day.

Stretch out and close the barrier to frighten Nangong Okuda. The Ghost Slayer Sage should break it to sleep. Then Tan Sage stretches out the injury and starts counting the points. Each time it is frightened, another one steals gold and iron to the place where the sound comes from.