True Martial World

Seeing this kind of scene, Feng Minggong's brow wrinkles, these wastes, when there are benefits, one by one, and now they are not right, but they are shrinking one by one.

However, Feng Ming is also clear. I really hope that the members of the Tianxue League will be able to see the white woman. It is also unrealistic and the strength gap is too great.

"Who is this woman, how can there be such a person in Tianyuanjie?"

The snake Jimu exposed the cold, this woman is in white, one person and one sword, as if it is a dusty fairy, this kind of elegant and self-conscious posture, and she is not a reincarnation, but more powerful than the reincarnation, let The heart of the snake Ji gave birth to a sly feeling, so she could not wait to destroy Lin Xinyi immediately.

"There is this woman, we want to kneel down Jiang Xiaorou, I am afraid it is impossible."

Six reincarnations, more than one hundred members of the Tianxue League, on this white woman, plus five or sixty of the deserted arrogance, really fight, lose more wins.

After Lin Xin’s body, Jiang Xiaorou’s red dress is like blood. Her face is pale, and only the corner of her mouth is a touch of red. It is like a beautiful flower in this gloomy soul. It has a heart-felt feeling.

Jiang Xiaorou supported the bone stick and looked at the back of Lin Xinyi.

She was already ready to die in battle. It was not terrible for her to die, but she did not expect that she would be saved by this pair of men and women when she was killed. These two people are all amazing. The generations, people in the dragon and phoenix.

Lin Xinyu, Jiang Xiaorou, did not recognize it, but when she looked at the boy who was holding the bow, she did not know why. Jiang Xiaorou had an inexplicable familiarity.

She recalled a lot, but... the boy’s breath is very strange, and it’s completely incompatible with what she remembers...

"Who are you? Do I know you?" asked Jiang Xiaorou.

At this time, she used the power of the Holy Spirit twice, and she had already hurt her own blood, but she was still calm.

For Jiang Xiaorou and Lin Xinyi, when she met Yi Yun in the cloud, Jiang Xiaorou was just an ordinary cloud girl.

However, today's Jiang Xiaorou is more and more beautiful, and she also has the momentum of the wild king.

Such a peerless woman is like a perfect piece of art.

It is a pity that the blood moon regards it as a prey. It seems to kill such a perfect and noble woman, and to leave her head, for them, there is a great pleasure and a sense of accomplishment.

"I think, you still listen to him telling you."

The soft voice of Lin Xinyu was introduced into the ears of Jiang Xiaorou.

Listen to him telling me?

This sentence, let Jiang Xiaorou more and more sure, know this boy holding a bow.

Could it be that……

Jiang Xiaorou’s mind echoed a thought, and this thought made her heartbeat stagnant for a time.

Jiang Xiaorou couldn't help but look at Yi Yun's eyes deeply, completely strange face, and completely strange atmosphere, but those eyes, let her soul, gently tremble for it...

......

When Lin Xinyi and the reincarnation were in the hands, the candle dragon was still in the enchantment, and looked coldly at Yiyun. It seems that the fierce battle that occurred not far away has nothing to do with him.

In the distance, many people look at the candle dragon and Yi Yun. The result of their two battles is crucial. If the candle dragon loses to Yi Yun and the white woman, it is not for these members. Can you get the reward problem, they may even die here!

These people have joined the Tianxue League for many years, and the power of the candle dragon has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, but to what extent the strength of the candle dragon has reached, but no one has seen him.

"You are very good!" The candle dragon suddenly said a "very good", so that people could not understand what he thought. "You are thinking about it, entering Tiandao League, wasn't it for the resources here, but to destroy the Tiandao League?"

The words of the candle dragon echoed between the valleys, and many members of the Tianxue League listened to their ears, and they felt terrified. Some of them thought of it. A knife that is about the same age as them is going to figure out the martial arts alliance... How much ambition, how strong can it be?

Now everyone has doubts that Jiang Yidao is not a young man at all, otherwise it is too horrible.

"I can't talk about it, it's one of you who reincarnate, and asks me to join the Tiandao League, then I will count it." Yi Yun said with irony, "No need to talk nonsense, do it. Gong Sunhong is dead, you It's the second one!"

Yi Yun said it in one sentence, the whole body kills the machine!

He had a hatred between the blood and the moon, and when he saw Jiang Xiaorou’s first sight, Yi Yun’s heart was stabbed.

In the battle with the **** month, Jiang Xiaorou was extremely hurt and burned his own blood.

"You are really confident in yourself, do you think it is winning?" The candle dragon shook his head, his fingers gently, in the void, there was a wave of space, a transparent crystal, appearing out of this space ripple , the candle in the palm of the hand.

This crystal, crystal clear, in the center of the crystal, sealed with a drop of dark red liquid, it is a drop of blood.

This blood, very dignified, it seems like a pulse, gently beating in the center of the crystal, even the surrounding light, because of this drop of blood seems to be slightly distorted.

"This blood..."

Yi Yun brows a pick, from this drop of blood, he feels a powerful force, even a slight sense of uneasiness.

The candle dragon lifted the crystal over his head and admired the blood. He seemed to be fascinated by the blood. He murmured: "I have lived for a long time, the first blood month, the power of the demon. Flowing in me, for you, my first **** month is like God!"

God?

When I heard this title, Yi Yunxiao laughed. "What do you rely on?"

The candle dragon ignored the irony of Yi Yun, his fingers were lightly stroked, and the crystal was divided into two.

"This is the blood of the gods. It is the most precious **** in the world. There are four drops in the present. I have a drop in my hand."

The blood of the gods?

Yi Yun’s heart was a glimpse. He naturally remembered that when he first came out of the secret of the female emperor, he heard that there was a “blood of the gods” from the funeral gods. Some people speculated that it was a huge destructive eye of the funeral gods. The "blood of destruction" came out.

The "blood of destruction" was vying for power from various parties in the Tianyuan world, and even led to the extinction of some small sects, and the blood flowed into the river.

Even when Yi Yun came to the soul, he heard the news about the blood of destruction.

Regardless of the rumors, no matter what the blood comes from, it is important that Yi Yun feels the amazing power in this blood.

At this time, under the guidance of the candle dragon, the blood was drifting toward the eyebrows of the candle dragon.

He seems to want to absorb this drop of blood.

Yi Yun’s eyes flashed in the eyes.

Hey!

A knife light, such as lightning across the night, suddenly flashed a hundred feet away, directly to the dragon of the candle dragon!

He naturally wouldn't look at the candle dragon's smooth absorption of the strange blood.

The candle dragon faced the knife and raised a hand.

On the black gloves he wore, a layer of faint black light shone, and then the candle dragon used this hand directly to pick up the knife of Yi Yun!

Both sides are horrible and murderous!

boom!

Yi Yun’s knife, and the candle dragon’s hand, collided together.

The silver light cracked, the black light flashed, and the vitality of the collision link was not locked.

People nearby have felt their hair erect and have to retreat.

The candle dragon caught the knife, but the broken knife light just dissipated, and the candle dragon suddenly smashed.

This **** knife, instantly crossing the distance of a thousand feet, has already appeared in front of him, he has a knife to go to the end, this second knife, has already arrived!

"Looking for death!" The candle dragon sighed low.

What he brought to him was a knife that was ten times more dazzling than before!

Yi Yun's figure is in the knife, there is no defense, and he has only one thing, that is, the attack.

The way of the knife, go forward!

Desperate offense may reveal flaws, but if the knife is fast enough and the strength is strong enough, then the flaws are no longer flawed.

Because the opponent must first block the knife in order to attack.

The knives flashed the gorge, and the clouds covered with the sky were smashed by the knife, revealing the blue sky.

At this time, many people thought of the origin of the name Jiang Yidao.

He murdered and never made a second knife.

No one has seen it before, what would Jiang look like when he got a second knife.

Today, in the face of the candle dragon, Jiang has a second knife and a third knife.

(To be continued.)