Thousand Blades of Death

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Chu Hao thought quickly.

Here, Chu Hao has no time to devour the blood of others’ roads, who died on the battlefield in the glass melting blood concentrating warrior, unable to swallow the blood of the refined blood and repair Ming Ming can not be promoted in a short time.

It's time for the ancient renminbi of the RMB to appear.

"You also want to fight with me and find death!"

The young Jinpao drank, his eyes were like electricity, and his body was full of intense purple light. He patted her with his palm, which had a purple palm print. The strength is very good, and other young people have avoided it.

"Zipino, with so many people here, how could you swallow an old monk?"

Another young man called.

"Really? Then I will kill you first, the palm of the Purple Dragon!"

Screaming Zisong, the purple light in the body is so strong, when it reaches a certain level, the purple light becomes gold, and the palms burst, and a golden dragon growls.

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The young man was hit by Jin Long and flew by directly. He coughed up bleeding, strangling his breath. His eyes were very shocked.

"Is this impossible now?"

Zisong looked at the young man coldly and then at others.

The other four young people suddenly changed.

"Scroll quickly. If you don't do this, your final will be like him."

Zisong is aggressive and seems cold to others.

"Zi Song, we have four people, we may not be afraid of you."

A tall young man was unwilling.

As for Chu Hao and Xie Nianqing, he was directly ignored by him.

boom!

The young Gao's voice had just fallen, hitting Zisong and running with a golden dragon.

With a cry, the young man was directly divided into two halves by Jinlong.

Blood and blood are condensed in sixteen cast iron crystals and collected by purple pine.

"Do I still want to join my hand? This is the end."

Zisong scoffed.

The remaining three faces were terrified, and Zisong was too strong. They use their skills, they are not opponents at all.

They looked at each other and finally retreated on the sixth floor reluctantly.

"You two haven't rolled yet?"

At this moment, Zi Song looked at Chu Hao and Xie Nianqing.

"Go away? You rolled around and showed it to me."

Chu Hao smiled slightly.

In a flash, Zi Song's face was grim. He said, "Boy, do you know the consequences of this? Now, if you want to go, you can't. The two great martial artists in the district want a finger. "It's really capricious, I don't know how tall it is. "

There is a pair of purple pine trees at the top, overlooking Chu Hao's gaze and walking towards Chu Hao.

"Child, this is self-discipline, or if I do this, you won't be so happy, girl, if you swear to be my little sister, I will serve you all my life, and I promise to let you go."

Zi Song looked at Xie Nianqing and gave out a brilliant light.

Xie Nianqing's colors are rare in the world. Anyone sees it and rarely moves. The article is too short, please do not waste resources

Zisong's body broke a ruthless murder and waved his hand to Lu Ming.

A purple palm fingerprint ran away.

Chu Hao's eyes flashed and slammed shut.

Human nature is surfacing.

boom!

The two tracks of the palm collided together, and with a roar, Lu Ming's figure shook slightly, and Zisong only took three steps back to recover.

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