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In the piles of debris, the descendants of the dragon are almost a weak voice.
"Ah... it’s awful..."
He forcibly supported his body and stood up, smashing countless rocks, and a magic dragon approached the sky, but it was far from the invincible momentum before being defeated. The magic dragon reunited, but quickly dissipated. Even the strength of gathering the dragon is not owed, and the injury is extremely heavy. The three swords on the chest can be seen in the deep, and the sword on the top of the head is also in the sword of the fairy bone sword. The skull was turned over and it was extremely bleak.
"What good things you do, step by step!"
The descendants of the Dragon Dragon are almost mad, and they are all over the chaotic dragons. The body trembles. It seems that there is no strength to stand still. The scorpion flashes Shenghui and looks at the two taboos in the distance. Dao: "Golden, mad feathers, what are you waiting for, to open the way to this seat, today's world cracks, the Holy Spirit outside our domain has been planted."
"Yes!"
There seems to be a kind of high-level creatures in the eyes of the descendants of the dragon, so that the mad feathers and the golden dragons have to listen to the order, just like the tamed wolf must obey the lion.
At this point, the pale fire of my body began to subside, and the endless fatigue came, and the white Shura turned to defeat the descendants of the dragon, but it was not so easy to kill him. It was on the earth, the descendants of the dragon. Incarnate as a sleek black dragon, circling, smashing the ancient mountains in the holy places and escaping toward the distance.
He simply relied on the physical strength of the dragons, but he has also been arrogant to let the masters of a group of semi-Sanctuary helpless, even the East Qi, Dong Ping Ping can not stop, Lin Muzhao, Long Xun and others are mad feathers, Jin Yu Blocked in the holy city can not be chased out, the rain of the sky is coming, so that Lin Muzhao can only promote the swordsmanship field of the heavenly spirits to protect the people.
...... "Poor and chase."
The East Qi Xiaoguang was stunned, and he was bathed in blood. He was not hurt in the hard battle with Kim Min Jong. "We just have to guard the holy city and wait for the nuclear essence to come out."
"Yeah!" Dongfang Yuer nodded, her eyes softened. After the death and death, it seemed that the whole person had changed. Looking at me, said: "Teacher, just thank you... If you didn't shoot, you might be afraid." It is about to fall under the sword of the descendants of the dragon."
"We are the same door, it should be."
"Ok……"
She was faintly faint and didn't say much.
On the contrary, Lin Muzhao stood on the wall of the city, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked into the distant sky and said: "Do you feel that ... a very terrifying force is approaching, and it is a holy power."
"It is also a sacred beast."
I frowned, and the kendo god looked through the clouds, only to see the depths. The graceful figure of a long sword was coming, step by step, calm and calm, even I could feel the sharpness of her eyes, and even more terrifying around her. The clouds have shunned and dispersed, as if they were in fear of the gods, and the clouds behind them formed a white tiger law.
"White Tigers?"
I took a deep breath: "The fourth place in the semi-Saints list has appeared."
"The legendary white tiger girl?" Dongfang Qi, Dongfang Ping was shocked.In the sky, the sorrow of the hidden body of the body sighed, saying: "The gas flow of this world crack is too thick, so that it attracts all the people, even the Baihu family sent people, step Xuan, Dongfang Qi, do you really think that with your strength, you can keep your blood and blood? In my opinion, we must cooperate."
"Cooperation?"
The East has a disdainful expression: "In my life, I will never cooperate with the despicable people who have no principles. I will decide how far you will go, otherwise you will fight with you!"
"A good one to play with me!"
The dust of the soil has definitely stepped out of the sky, the face is full of smiles, and the body is filled with the atmosphere of immortality. A golden glow flows, showing a good cultivation, facing the white tiger girl in the distant clouds. Road: "The white tiger saint's goddess, in the next race, decided to make a deal with you."
In the smog, the girl is getting closer and closer, and she can even see the peerless face, very beautiful, such as a star, a brow like a stroke, like a fairy from the scroll, the whole person reveals extraordinary temperament With Xianyun, the sword in the hands flashed cold, and a glimpse of the lingering appeared. There were also eight thousand spiritual patterns in the lesser words. Her mouth was light and she said: "The fifth place in the holy list, the soil is dusty?"
"It is down."
"It’s polite and polite."
“The fairy is polite.” The dusty dust raised his eyebrows and said: “The exquisite fairy must come to the crack in the world, but also come to the powerful world of gas and spirit?”
"Exactly."
The white tiger girl is not otherwise, the dawn is very beautiful, said: "This precious gas and bloody jade, may allow the increasingly sorrowful white tiger holy land to reverse the air transport, and continue for thousands of years of prosperous life."
"In this case, I am willing to assist the fairy and win this blood jade." The dust was lightly smiling, saying: "The condition is that the fairy must help me solve three people."
"Which three?" asked the White Tiger Girl.
“Buy Xuan, Dongfang Qi, Dongfangping.”
"It’s all the people’s arrogance on the semi-Sanctuary.” The white tiger girl sighed and looked very calm. He said: “You are also a human being, why do you want to kill each other and use my hand to kill the outstanding celestial ?"
"Maybe, just because they are not pleasing to the eye." The dusty laughter said: "Can this answer satisfy the fairy?"
The white tiger girl smiled, the temperament changed momentarily, and some of the charms of the world were fascinating. The sword swayed and swayed a whole cloud. "The exquisite does not understand what the struggle between the human races is for, but the exquisite does not like it." The soil is the one who decides you, so I will not cooperate with you, and I will do it as long as I can.
The dust of the soil is determined by the light, and said: "Then, the fairy does not regret it."
"rest assured."
The white tiger girl jumped into a leap and turned into a dusty decision.
In front of her eyes, there was a strong bloody atmosphere, which was a kind of supreme martial art. At this moment, she seemed to be turned into a peerless commander who commanded a thousand troops and horses, and surrounded by ancient legends to conquer the world. The law of the law, Jin Ge iron horse, 戎 horse 倥偬, will evolve the strength of the martial arts, forming a shock wave!
"scare?!"The soil was dusty and unpredictable. In an instant, it was hit by this martial art and fell into the holy city. It broke into dozens of houses and stopped. It was awkward, although it was covered with immortality. Body, but still a bit pale, he is too light enemy, did not think that the white tiger girl will suddenly shot.
White Tiger, the sacred beast that has been conquered by the ancient martial art, is now exquisitely shot, showing the strength of the martial art enough to shock everyone, the kind of defensive gas that has never gone forward has the same spirit as the power of Confucianism and Taoism, but it has nothing to do. Different, Linglong can sit firmly in the top five of the holy list, the strength is indeed not to be underestimated.
"Exquisite fairy, why are you?" In the air, an immortal pavilion blamed.
The exquisite long skirt is floating, the graceful figure is looming in the long skirt, holding the long sword, and the expression is indifferent. "Nothing, I just think that it is quite unreasonable for the person to make a decision. If you don't see the past, even if you shoot, I don't mind killing you all."
"Can you?" A semi-Sacred elder of the Immortal Court said: "Even if you are a sacred beast, you are too arrogant!"
"嘻~~~"
Lingxiao smiled, beautiful and beautiful, the long sword in the hands suddenly passed by, Jianguang slanted hundreds of feet, Jianguang where it seems to depict an ancient battlefield, the hundred will be conquered, the scenes of the sky The people were shocked, Jin Ge’s screaming, and the rifle’s smoldering smoldering smoldering, directly turned into a murderous murderous murderous, swept past, and several elders and disciples of the immortal pavilion had no time to escape, and even the screams were not sent out. The powerful killing gas has evaporated into a bloody fog!
"you……"
The dust of the soil was set in the ruins, and his face was full of horror. He said: "The exquisite fairy, my immortal court and your white tiger saint are innocent and enemies, why are you so hot?"
"This is the end of me."
Linglong a pair of beautiful and gentle as water, like a Wang Qingchi, there is no trace of impurities, people can not connect her with the murderous white tiger girl.
"Eternal people, leave me!"
The dust of the soil is going to bite the teeth and vacate, but it will definitely not go too far. He will not be willing to take the gas and blood essence and the essence of the earth.
......
"Blood jade, can you give it to me?"
Linglong long skirt is like snow, carrying a long sword, walking along the sky, beautifully looking at the red moon behind me, said: "Please give me the blood jade, which is true for the exquisite and the white tiger family. Very important."
"impossible."
In the face of a powerful white tiger girl, the red moon died without fear, and a pair of months sighed with decisiveness. "The gas movement is the legacy of my ancestors, and my spiritual family will never die." You are dead!"
Natavia silently, but has pulled out the long sword, the power of the run-down in front of him, can break out at any time.
"You are not her opponent."
I took a deep breath and there was still a sense of emptiness in the body. The feeling of weakness caused by the transformation of the white Xiu Luo continued for at least half an hour. During this time, my strength may not even reach 50%. It is impossible to be a white tiger girl. opponent.
"Country, please let me fight!"The immortal emperor carries a long sword, his face is dignified, and his body is filled with strong blood and holy conditions. He is a median saint and an indigenous in this world crack. A few can use the holy in the world crack. The fire of the market will not lead to the collapse of the world. In fact, only he is best suited to meet the exquisiteness of the White Tigers.
However, the immortal emperor has been hit hard in the previous hard battles, all over the body and bruises, and the strength has remained less than 60%.
"Emperor, you need to rest."
Red Moon bites silver teeth: "Let me come, this is my fate."
"But the county owner you..."
The immortal emperor can't bear it: "The exquisite means you have seen, do you think she will be soft-hearted? Our human race, for them, there is no difference between them and the ants."
"What about that?"
......
"Don't fight, let me come."
At this time, I heard a long voice around me, Lin Muzhao white clothing wins snow, holding white jade sword, a pair of beautiful fairy face filled with a faint expectation, watching the white tiger girl in the air, smiled: "White Deer College , Lin Muzhao, can you qualify for a fight with you?"
Ling Xiao smiled: "The sixth place in the semi-Sanctuary, Mu Zhao Fairy is naturally qualified!"
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