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"I also like you very much."

At this time, Xiang Yang spoke up. He smiled and looked at the five chaotic saints. "I don't think there is a chaotic saint in the chaotic world of Panyu. Oh, it's fun and interesting."

"Ok?"

Originally, no one paid attention to Xiangyang. After all, although Xiangyang was famous in the chaotic world of Pangu, no one would regard him as an Asian holy. However, the five guys who destroyed the Protoss did not know Xiangyang. The reputation.

In their view, Xiang Yang is just a better talent, more enchanting Yasheng, whether it is to destroy Xiangyang or to sell Xiangyang, it is worth not much, even if they look too lazy to see Xiang Yang glanced.

However, after hearing the words of Xiang Yang, they were dissatisfied.

The man who was covered in golden light sneered and said, "Hey ants, what do you know? What is the Panyu chaotic world, how can it compare with our great destruction of the Protoss?"

"what..."

Xiang Yang and Sanchao stopped at the same time. "You are not the Panyu chaotic world?"

This Xiangyang is really shocked. According to the truth, these five chaotic saints appear in the ancient fairy world. It should be the saint of the Panyu chaotic world. Who can think of it, such an accident happened.

"Don't compare the great Destroyed Protoss with the inferior world of Panyu's chaotic world." The slender man shouted.

"It makes sense."

After Xiang Yang listened, he suddenly laughed. "Although I don't know what your so-called devastating Protoss is, you said that Panyu's chaotic world is a poor world, but I agree."

"To shut up."

This time it was the two female saints who spoke, except for the woman who was wearing a blood-colored skirt that was hundreds of meters long. The other woman was wearing a black shirt and was murderous. The two women glared at Xiangyang at the same time. "Don't talk nonsense, otherwise we can only kill you."

"Uh..."

Xiang Yang is stunned. Don’t you talk to yourself, are they not doing it for themselves?

His eyes looked at the two women, and the other three men, one of them was golden, just like a golden man, a little like the **** of gold, but more powerful than the king of gold, Two slender men with a cold scent, the third is a big fat man, who seems to smile, but he smiles.

As for the two women, a **** long skirt with a full hundred meters of factory, wearing a crown, this is the Queen's style, it seems to be very domineering, but do not know what it is.

As for the other woman in black, she looks like she is in a bad mood. She does not need to look at it and knows that the other person is a bad person.

"It's a bit interesting, claiming to be destroying the Protoss. Is there really such a race in chaos? Or are they the guys in Panyu's chaotic world, just deliberately pretending to destroy the Protoss?"

When Xiang Yang touched his chin and thought about it, his eyes were more on the two women's body.

Looking at Xiang Yang's appearance, the two women actually showed a satisfactory color. The woman in the **** long skirt said to Xiang Yang, "Hey ants, come over, kneel down my feet, call 'the hostess', spare you a life, from then on In the future, you are my person."

"The original **** lady likes this kind of man. Hey, there are not many Asians who can make the **** lady look at it. In this way, we can't grab this ants with the **** lady anyway."

The man who practiced the body said with a smile.

"It is extremely polar."

The big fat man said with a smile, the smile on his face has not been interrupted.

The golden guy didn't talk, but he stared at the three sluts. "Or, this time we won't sell these few, these three female saints, are we divided?"

"Bastard, are you looking for death?"

Seeing the guy's eyes, Sancha suddenly became angry, and Qiong slammed and prepared to start.

"Don't be impulsive."

The cloud is calm, she stopped Joan, who wants to do it, and looked at Xiangyang, and said, "Xiangyang brother, what should we do? Do you want to ask for help from outside?"

"The ancient fairy world has been sealed by them. The formation is very powerful. It is not difficult for us to rush out, but it is not very simple. At least, before the five guys are eliminated, it is not I rushed out."

Xiang Yang replied.

For him now, as long as the other party is not the existence of the chaotic sacred level, he is not afraid at all, even if this map is so powerful, he has a way to deal with these guys.

"The three sisters should not be impulsive now, and they will be able to concoct them later."

After Xiang Yang gave a voice, he smiled and looked at the two women opposite. "Does this two look at me?"

"Your Majesty, licking my feet, giving you eternal life, the opportunity to be sanctified." The **** woman's **** woman screamed like a queen.

"This sentence should be what I said to you."

Xiang Yang said with a smile, "Come here, kneel down, vote for me, pay homage, I will give you life, spare you a little life, otherwise, destroy you."

"What? We didn't get it wrong?"

After Xiang Yang’s voice fell, several people showed a strange color at the same time.

"This Asian holy ant actually said that he would spare us. What is he, is he qualified to say that he is going to destroy us? God, blood maiden, your taste is really extraordinary, and I suddenly saw him. It’s different, haha, he’s really different, but it’s a guy with problems here.”

The big fat man said with a smile.

After listening to the **** lady, she glared at Xiangyang and shouted. "The slave, still dare to talk, and find death."

At the same time, a **** whip appeared in her hand and she directly hit Xiangyang.

boom!

In the middle of the air, this whip directly turned into a blood dragon and swallowed toward Xiangyang, which made Xiangyang see the strange color. "It turned out to be a blood dragon refining the entire Yasheng class." A whip, a big arm."

In the Pangu chaotic world, there are not many dragons who can reach the sub-Holy level. At least Xiang Yang only knows the contemporary patriarch of the dragon family.

However, this blood-scarred woman turned directly into a magical refining of a sub-Holy-level blood dragon. This method is not only cruel, but also super-big hand.

"Dare to bully Xiangyang brother, you are looking for death."

Xiang Yang had not yet started, and the tourmaline among the three shackles could not help it. She gave a sigh of relief and directly reached out and grabbed the **** whip.

"Don't grab it with your hands."

Xiang Yang’s look changed and he quickly shouted.

"rest assured."

At the same time as the tourmaline responded, a pair of gloves appeared in her hand, which was at the level of the treasure, exuding the chill.

In the blink of an eye, the tourmaline's hand directly collided with the blood dragon. Her hand caught the neck of the blood dragon very accurately. Then, she heard a scream, and it seemed that the blood dragon was Grabbing the lifeblood, it instantly shows that the original shape has become the **** whip.

The tourmaline's hand grabbed the **** whip and said smugly, "Is the magic weapon made by the blood dragon refining? The grandmother has dominated the sea since childhood, and all the dragons in the Four Seas Dragon Palace have been beaten by the aunt."

boom!

However, her voice just fell, and suddenly she found that something was wrong. The whip broke out with a horrible breath, and the dragon scales on the whip all stood upside down, turning into a very sharp soldier to cut her gloves.

Rao is her glove is the level of the treasure, at this moment, even instantly cut, in the blink of an eye, many scales directly into her hands, not only a very evil atmosphere rushed into her flesh and blood, It is also beginning to devour her flesh and blood extract.

In the blink of an eye, the palm of the tourmaline actually dried up.

"Three sisters, retreat."

After Yunxiao and Qiongqi’s two women met, they changed their faces. They flew up and the clouds attacked the blood-stained woman, while Qiong’s appeared in the hands of a congenital spirit-level sword, directly facing the sword. The **** whip smashed down.

"Just with the three little guys who have just been sanctified, dare to be against me? Play with you."

The **** woman snorted, and did not let Qiong’s sword slam on the whip, and then pulled the whip back, and then directly rushed toward the cloud, and immediately after a palm with the cloud, the eyes looked at Joan.宵 and tourmaline.

At this time, Xiang Yang had already come to the front of the tourmaline, checked the bruises of the tourmaline, and found that in this moment of effort, the flesh and energy of the hand of the tourmaline were all swallowed, and there is still an evil. The energy quickly invaded the body of the tourmaline, and he couldn't help but change his face. He would help the tourmaline to force that energy out.

"Do not worry about me."

The tourmaline blocked Xiangyang, and her mind was moved. Suddenly, the weather broke out from the body. The mighty energy flowed, the flesh and blood of the right hand grew instantly, and an evil atmosphere was forced out by her.

After Xiang Yang met, he suddenly felt that he was too worried. Bixi was a chaotic saint. Although he had been warmed up in the land of Tiandao because of his injury, it was her famous power in the ancient times. How could there be no means at all?

After his majesty recovered, he killed himself in the blood-scarred woman. "Oh, my grandmother is going to kill you."

Rumble!

At the same time, Sanchao shot to the blood-scarred woman to kill the past. For a time, the power was extremely powerful, even the face of the blood-stained woman showed a dignified color.

However, the woman in the dark black on the other side took the initiative to come forward and said faintly, "I will help you."

"Okay." The woman in the blood coat did not refuse, because she saw it, although the three women in front seemed to have just been sanctified soon, but the strength of the three people was not weak, she could not take it alone. Three.

Rumble!

In the blink of an eye, Sancha and the two women directly killed, do not look at them as women, but the real hands, but the power is unparalleled, the extreme of terror.

Xiang Yang’s face showed a worrying color. After thinking about it, he thought of a move and flexed his finger and directly plunged into the body of the tourmaline.

With the tens of thousands of robbers guarding the three women, he does not have to worry about anything.

Then he looked at the three chaotic saints opposite.