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Text of: Updated: 2015081416: 10: 03 Word Count: 3748 Tomb eye crunch, get up to go out, although dry goods hit, but his practice, after all, a high, hard touch him now is to court death.

And there is also a **** moon **** at the rear, here is a dangerous place, one will be killed if you accidentally!

At this time, the bursts of fierce and violent waves suddenly broke out, just like a deceased beastmaster!

Under the horrified eyes of Dao Ling, this is the smashing out of the coffin, and the furry body has a fierce and arrogant atmosphere in the awakening, especially the big red eyes like corals are flashing a horrible light.

The performance of the coffin is very powerful, swallowing the sun and the moon and whistling, and the whole body rushes out of the light.

"What is this ghost thing? The descendants of the Beastmaster?" The dry hairs are all in the vertical, feeling that this breath is too fierce, like the descendants of the great murderer.

This is the eruption of Tianyantong. It is too horrible. There is a vertical eye in the void, filled with endless majesty.

"What is this supernatural power?" Gan Yao's legs trembled, feeling that God is looking down on him.

The coffin screamed, its small tail wheeled, like a sword in the sky, smashing the sky, breathe into the sky, weeping ghosts!

"Not good!" The face of the dry product changed greatly, and it felt locked by a peerless spirit. His body was chilling and felt a crisis.

The golden seal hanging in the void has erupted a tyrannical dragon, to hinder the attack of this trick, but the speed of the sword is too fast, too horrible!

On the first floor, the dragon's anger was broken, and the brilliance of the moment swept the dry body. He was mad at the madness, and a cloak appeared in the flesh.

Although the robes are, but the swordsmanship of the coffin is more terrible, the dry goods are bombarded, the robes are blasting, and his flesh is densely covered with dense sword marks.

"Ah!" The dry product made a scream of screaming. He shook his head and rolled it to the ground to roll. He felt that the whole body was torn apart layer by layer. This is a cruel torture.

The spirits fell in the void, screaming in the sky, very angry, very angry, it swallowed the moon and screamed, rushing past to get rid of the dry goods.

However, the coffin just burst into the air. His red eyes, like a coral, succumbed to his body. He turned around and slammed into the front of the tomb. The little paws lifted the tomb and ran out.

At this time, a horrible beam of light came from the void, with a sinful breath, passing through the coffin's flesh.

The sorrowful sorrow and the white fur on the back were torn open, and a drop of blood was taken.

"Who is shooting!" Dao Ling's face was ugly. Just if it wasn't for the quick response of the coffin, he would have been shocked!

His nephew sank, this is the fourth, how many strong people came to the sanctuary!

"Interesting, I can detect my offensive. This little guy is not simple." A shadow came out of the void, his eyebrows were shining, the internal vision was stunned, everything was dying and shocking.

The golden eyes of the three-eyed man stared at the coffin, and said: "I just need a servant, you are!"

"Three-eyed blame!" Dao Ling's fist clenched, grabbed the coffin, broke out the gods at the bottom of the foot, and the whole movement broke out, and ran wildly outside.

"Hahaha, where can you go?" The three-eyed man sneered, his golden vertical eyes were terrifying, even if the Taoist rushed to the stars, he could see the escaping track of the other side!

"The coffin is quick to use the magical power!" Dao Ling put the coffin on his shoulder, and made a rushing sound, and the speed of the explosion was even faster. He faintly saw a pair of eyes staring at himself behind.

The scorpion red is like a coral, and its eyes are completely erupted. At the same time, the gods are also awakened, and the madness of the tombs is infused.

The eyes of Daolin horrified in an instant, as if the two golden suns were burning, the world was clearly seen by him, and the wind blowing around him slowed down in his eyes.

"Good guy, Tianyantong has skyrocketed several times!" Dao Ling grinned, feeling the talent and supernatural power of Lingbi is too strong.

During the crash, the void shivered. He saw an unusual beam of light coming through the void and hit him in the void.

The Taoling snorted and the foot disappeared instantly in the same place. He disappeared and the floor collapsed.

The three-eyed man rushed over, his eyes were cloudy and uncertain, and some did not believe that he once again launched a move. He found that the boy was very surprised and could even avoid his strange offensive.

"What kind of supernatural power is this?" The three-eyed man could not see through. He felt that the boy’s eyes were a little scary and he did not seem to be weaker than him.

Dao Ling looked at the coffin standing on his shoulder. The little guy had a **** explosion in his body. He couldn’t help but say: "It’s finally become king."

"Hey!" Ling Ling screamed a little on his head, and it squatted on the shoulders of Daolin, a little tired.

Dao Ling knows that once this talented supernatural power breaks out, the coffin consumes very fast. If the talent is dispelled, it will be very troublesome, and it will surely encounter the three-eyed person's blocking!

"You must escape, the source of my life is almost gone!" The mind of Dao Ling is thinking crazy, he is not afraid of his ability alone, but there are three people here!

Now I can only rely on external forces. I have already used the altar to kill the dry goods. He thought for a while, and finally the scorpion shines brightly, and the road is forbidden!

The dynasty madly rushed to the outside, his nephew was very horrible, and the area around him was bleak in his eyes. Now, as long as there is a celestial eye, he is not afraid to be surrounded by people!

Soon, the speed of the tomb was slowing down, and his body was sorely painful that he had to tear his nerves away.

Dao Ling’s legs were shaking. He knew that the eight-door armor had dissipated, causing the physical injury to increase and he felt faint.

"I can't die!"

"I want to live!"

"The road is going to be hard to kill!"

Dao Ling Yang Tian, ​​the delicate face is full of fortitude and tenacity, he is smeared with a terrible blood, directly take out the last drug king, bite it and chew it, the essence of the drug king is flying quickly. Into his body, nourish his injuries.

The broken flesh of Daolin is shining, and madly rushing outside.

The area of ​​the dead state is very vast, he is running wildly, and there are three strong men behind him.

Although Dao Ling can get rid of the vertical eyes of the three-eyed person, the other person's vertical eyes are very strange and can always lock his coordinates.

"Oh!" The coffin held a stone and smashed it up. This is the residue of the jade. There are still a lot of things left. This kind of thing can only make up the hole for the tomb. It is a big tonic for the coffin. .

After finishing a piece of jade, the white fluffy hair of the coffin bloomed, the wounds healed, and the big eyes like red coral began to look good.

This is a big escape. After a day's time, his face is more and more ugly, because he found another person!

"Five people, plus the martial arts, full six people, big handwriting!" Dao Ling took a deep breath, feeling that this game against him was too terrible.

He pressed his heart's urgency, and now he must escape, or else he will be besieged to death!

This is a big escape. The body of Daolin is getting weaker. Although there is a small drug king, the injury is very serious.

The four strongest faces of the Sanctuary are very ugly, and the dry eyes are very bitter. He is like a crane tail behind him. His condition is also very bad. He is all blood, and the sword marks on the skin have been tormented. His body makes him unhappy.

The four strong men besieged a teenager, but they were still run by him, and they could not catch up with each other. Where can their mood be better?

"It’s day after night, can Daolin still live?”

"It’s been so long, I’m afraid it’s very dangerous. I don’t know how the battle is going on. I hope I don’t die easily.”

There are more and more people watching outside the dead state. Many people are in a heavy mood. It has been so long. What kind of **** battles have they encountered? Can the road still live?

"Hey, the five strong men are besieging, can he still live?" The Lord of the Great Derivatives is sneer: "It is estimated that this little beast is now a dead body!"

"I estimate that this little animal has been smashed down!" Peng, the only remaining Peng family, was laughing.

"I have vaguely already seen that Dao Ling was hoisted and tortured. This kid is very tenacious, hahaha, I don't know how many whip!"

The dry month hangs and laughs, but this smile does not last long, and it slowly stiffens.

At the entrance to the dead state, a shadow suddenly rushed out, all of them were blood, accompanied by a fierce murderous, straightforward!

The people in the audience were stupid, and all the five powerful people were venting. They looked at this boy. Isn't this a Taoist? He is still alive!

The whole audience was sensational. I don’t know how many people were stunned. The five strong men besieged a teenager, and he was actually alive and killed, and what kind of **** battle he experienced!

"This is impossible!" The dry month hangs out and can't believe his eyes.

The indifferent scorpion of Dao Ling looked at the dry moon hang, which made her stunned and scalp, and smashed it down directly, feeling that a **** of killing was attacking.

"You old dog!" Dao Ling rushed away. He used to do it because he did not do it. Now he can't help it.

The whole scene is dead and dead, no one dares to stop, many people watch the dry month hang, the most fierce screaming in these days, some people also know that the strong of the Dagan dynasty is the dry month hangs.

She was directly picked up by the Dao Ling. The dry moon was shuddering and shouting. "You dare, if you dare to kill me, the dry man will never let you go!"

"go to hell!"

The tomb of the Dao Ling ~www.wuxiahere.com~ The arm of the **** blood wheeled the body of the dry moon, and slammed it on the ground. With the loud noise of the bang, the blood was sprayed thin with the broken bones and dyed the sky.

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