Thousand Blades of Death

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thump!

The emptiness is a glance.

The old man knocked the ground from a big pit, and even the secret room was shaking. I saw the old man lying in the big pit, vomiting blood constantly in his mouth, his body was like muddy mud, his eyes were incredible, and the color of panic.

With the repair of Ling Haifeng, there was no resistance in the air.

Kong Jin said he pressed him with one hand and pressed him with one hand.

"Gorgeous, this is really charming!" The old man was broad-minded.

Yan Tingting, Qiao Wei and Shi Kai have been shocked. They opened their eyes wide and looked at the upright posture, empty and full of dementia.

Especially Tingting, she knew she had been in the air for a while, and she had never seen her in her hands. She never thought this fat lazy man was so scary.

The power of Linghai Peak is weak in the empty hands.

This is incredible, as if dreaming.

"Jump clown, what dare I say to Ting Ting, to death!"

The strong and direct chest makes you look as strong as possible.

"Cut, it will pretend!"

Xie Nianqing swears.

Ma Yuan smiled and touched his nose.

"Go, go, take the Miao master, kill this fat man, I want them to die, die!"

The muddy old man is screaming.

The old man at the entrance suddenly reacted and turned and ran away.

But when he turned around, he suddenly saw a figure, standing at the entrance of the tunnel, looking at him with a smile.

Ma Yuan, but he did not know when Ma Yuan appeared there.

"Child, get out!"

When he didn't think much, he slammed into Ma Yuan.

The real elements of terror and artistic mood condensed a sharp knife, and then went to Mayuan.

He wanted to kill Ma Yuan as soon as possible, and then run away, he must not be caught by this fat man. The fat man is too scary.

He secretly vowed that as long as he escaped, he must take away the Miao master, kill the fat man, and squeeze Haiyun Zong.

Then he saw Ma Yuan stretch out a palm and slap in the face.

thump!

He used all his strength to make the knife light on his palm, like tofu, palms everywhere. All his attacks, defenses and bubbles, and then Ma Yuan's palm, his fans are on his face.

Snapped!

A crisp voice sounded, the old man felt a whirlwind, his body flew far away, fell into the air, the blood in his mouth went crazy, and his face was very powerful.

Like a muddy old man, it is also great.

Yan Tingting, Qiao Wei, Shi Kai and others, eyes almost burst out, looking at Ma Yuan, looking at the old man stunned by a slap, blinking his eyes, thinking he was dreaming.

"Lu.. Ma Yuan!"

Yan Tingting is not fluent enough.

They have no idea what to say.

First, empty, then Ma Yuan.

The power of Linghai’s two peaks is in their hands, and it’s just rubbish, baby, without any resistance.

A group of feathers gathered together.

They thought of this sentence. That fat man is so powerful, how could Ma Yuan be weak? Xie Nianqing also has.

They looked at Xie Nianqing, her face was still stunned, her heart was speechless.

Who are these people? Is it the forefront of thousands?

"Ma Yuan, are you robbing me again?" I secretly looked at Ma Yuan's "unhappy".

"I'm not afraid of him running?"

Ma Yuan smiled painfully.

"Hey, I have a shot, where did he run, solve these two rubbish, minute things, well, Tingting, how do you solve them now?"

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