Chapter 8332 is just a chess piece

The little vines also flew out, and I regretted it!

It is the longer the leaves, the more difficult the brain is.

It and the stinky head are enemies. It’s enough to just hit the wrong one for me. How did the brain cramp fly over? !

If this falls on it, although it can't die, it has to fall into dormancy. Isn't it a lack of heart? !

But regret is useless, even if you turn around now, it’s too late.

Just as it was preparing to accept the fate, I saw the stinky head waving the broken sword in my hand.

The little vines pouted in their hearts, and the broken things also cut the sensation of the gods. It was not even released with a little bit of sword, and the waves were also white.

However, the next moment, it was extremely shocking to see that the unremarkable broken sword sent a very scary sword.

How to describe it is the kind of horror that makes your heart tremble and you can't help yourself.

The little vines are scared and shocked, and there are still some puzzles.

If it is said that the sword is released by the snake, there is still the love, the skunk is so weak, how could it release such a terrible sword?

The little vines blasphemed the gods' efforts, and the swordsmanship has already turned the sword that the emperor reluctantly released into nothing. There is hardly any pause to the emperor.

The emperor can't believe his own eyes. How could Emperor Cheng release such a terrible sword?

But her current cultivation is there, even if it is very shocking, but the body's dodge speed is very fast, avoiding the sword of the beginning of the cloud.

However, she still has a sigh of relief in the future, and the next sword of the cloud has already come, she has to dodge again...

At the beginning of the cloud, the three swords were cut, and they were all shunned by the emperor.

The emperor cherished sneer: "I can persevere, I advise you not to waste your effort! You can't kill me, because my cultivation is still strong, and the ultimate winner will only be me..."

The words behind her became a few screams, because the sword that was released this time was different from the previous one. It was a series of one-inch darts.

The emperor's reluctance is to cultivate for a higher level, and the body is more flexible. It is impossible to avoid so many swords and directly shoot it into a sieve.

Little vines see the emperor, only the last breath is left, it is tolerant!

The cockroach flew to her near, and she used her stem to hold her neck.

It is silent in the heart: a small sample! Get up! Fight with me for three hundred rounds! Just kidding, who is this sea **** god afraid? !

The emperor cherishes the hatred in his eyes. It is obvious that everyone is sorry for her. Why is she finally dead?

Also, the man, since there is a heavenly skill, why not come to save her?

Is it really like the emperor can say that she is just a piece for him?

At this time, the silver snake inside the dark bag suddenly said: "Xiao Jiu, screaming that she is still not dead, search for the soul!"

The look of the beginning of the cloud is a bit embarrassing and there is no response.

At this time, the emperor cherished the death of the seven bloody.

She has no power to fight back. Naturally, it is impossible to commit suicide. It is obviously the hands and feet of the people behind the scenes.

However, neither the Emperor Beibei nor the small vines have taken care of her, because the clouds have fallen straight on the ground.

Emperor Beibei was in a hurry, he knew that this was the aftereffect of killing and inspiring the potential. If it is not good, it may become a fool or lose memory.

The little vine was also anxious enough to fall on the wrist of the cloud and explore her pulse.

Then, the stiffness became a stick, and it was over, and the stinky head was fart!

There are two more chapters, after writing.

(End of this chapter)

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