Marquis of Grand Xia

    (ps: The second is to send, ask for a dice monthly ticket, the latter is too tight, immediately broke the top 20)

    "bang"

    On the Burying Life Gorge, heavy rain poured, and there were several days and nights that never sleep. Copy URL access

    White Flood Dragon has become the most critical moment. In the distance, some people's pits are more and more digging, and more and more are dug, even the personal shadows are no longer visible.

    "White Flood Dragon, there is more water, move out."

    In the pit, someone’s voice came out again.

    White Flood Dragon heard that there was no problem with the former and the former, and raised his hand, the rain in the mud pit rolled out and directly hit someone with a dog mud.

    "呸呸"

    Ning Chen climbed up, spit two pieces of dirt, and looked up and angered. "Be careful?"

    White Flood Dragon ignored it and continued to understand it in the rain. The waves of water surged and changed shape. Suddenly, Kunpeng spread his wings and suddenly went out into the sea.

    The rumble of the rumble echoed in the sky, the rain gradually became smaller, the White Flood Dragon was around, the hundred phases dissipated, and the water waves gradually dispersed.

    "Go out when it rains next time"

    White Flood Dragon said, and immediately turned and walked to the other side.

    Mizar Dynasty, Central Imperia Court, Purple Qi, Lao Sovereign, standing still, looking at the three figures in front of the body, indifferently says, "kill!"

    "Yes"

    The three Crown Princes led the way and immediately got up and left.

    Four hundred miles outside of Qiyue City, Butterfly went forward, and the white feet were now covered with blood and struggling, but there was no target.

    Zhao Liusu followed behind, and did not dare to leave the former with his eyes, and his heart was anxious.

    She felt that the butterfly sister was almost unable to hold it.

    At this moment, the variables suddenly emerged, all directions on all sides, a black figure appeared, on the road, three figures came out, Mizar Dynasty three Crown Prince, appeared in the trap.

    "Liusu Miss, we are instructed to take you back", Eldest Crown Prince Yi Zhaohui walked out and calmed down.

    Zhao Liusu saw three people, and he was not happy with the anti-sinking. He looked at the flower butterfly in front of him with concern and sighed. "I will go back with you, but you are not allowed to work on the butterfly sister."

    "Sorry, Imperial Father has a life, and the flower butterfly must die." Yi Zhaohui indifferently says.

    "Is it my grandfather? I will go back to my grandfather now! ”Zhao Liusu is in a hurry.

    "Not too late, come here" Yi Zhaohui waved, indifferent.

    "DEATH!"

    Under one order, the three Crown Princes of Kaiyang rate the death of the cold front and kill the sound.

    The soldiers are like the sky, Burying Flowers opens Yellow Springs, a knife, black and ink, the blade has passed, the blood is full of days.

    The red gun is swaying, brave and good, the guns are desperate, and the style is robbing the soul.

    Thirteenth Crown Prince reproduces the extraordinary martial soul, screams and blocks the Blade God.

    On the other side, Yi Zhaohui waved the dual swords, and the cold front said, quickly recruited.

    The two Crown Princes fought in the battle, and the butterfly in the flower-filled flower was still fighting like a god, and the knife was like a rainbow, and it did not fall.

    At this moment, the nine Crown Prince, watching the battle, started the wind and thunder, opened all directions, and Xuan Jin fell to the ground, the Heaven and Earth imbalance, earth shakes mountains sway.

    With a bang, the knife smashed, the butterfly arm in the flower, the blood berthed out, but still refused to retreat to Half-Step, the knife turned and greeted.

    Butterfly danced, the red gun point blocked the road, the dual swords point followed, the three Crown Prince, the move was ruthless and hot, and the style of recruiting was about to endure.

    Three-wheel battle, Army followed, fierce battle, blood spilled, Butterfly killed, knife and knife.

    Seeing that the opponent is still brave, nine Crown Prince waved, and in the Army, two figures appeared, Xiao sounded, and the fog was empty.

    Double poisoned plus, the flower in the butterfly's foot suddenly a cockroach, almost fell down.

    "Butterfly sister is careful"

    Among the Army, Zhao Liusu saw it and hurriedly reminded him.

    The voice did not fall, the spurt, the guns slashed through the blue, brought out a touch of blood, glamorous.

    In the flower, the butterfly returned to the knife and suddenly retreated from the former. However, the both eyes of the eyes were gradually deaf. After the moment, the scenes in front and the sounds in the ears disappeared.

    Deaf and deaf, in the world without feelings and silence, there is no dependence in the heart of the butterfly, only believe that the knife in the hand, the murderousness that is stimulated, all bursts, Burying Flowers is a kill, or kill.

    The broken limbs are flying in the sky, the instinct in the knife, regardless of anyone, close to, only kill!

    "The god of the knife, it really deserves its name."

    Yi Zhaohui took two steps back and waved his hand. A team of black men with heavy organs appeared in the team and broke through the arrows and rained out.

    In the flower, the butterfly felt the crisis hit, and the sword danced to the city, blocking a flying sneak attack.

    The thorns, and the sound of the crease of the robes, the sneak attack brought out a black blood flower, inserted in the Great Land far away.

    “Ewww.”

    Toxic attack, sputum in the flower, and vomiting a red ink again.

    Serious injury has not healed, the body is very poisonous, Butterfly is difficult to show, once proud of the world hero, now in exchange for a little bit of black, the god of the knife, the end of the road.

    After the arrow rain, Army re-enclosed, and the three Crown Princes were killed and attacked.

    "Butterfly Dance, Qingping"

    The crisis was heavily added, and the flower heart knew that the end of the road had arrived. The two sleeves were wrapped around the knife, and the knife was in the knife. Among the Burying Flowers, a white blade was pulled out, and the butterfly dance doubled and stunned.

    In the war situation, countless black people are in the same position, and the flowers are in the foot of the butterfly, and they are completely out of the battle.

    "Catch" Yi Zhaohui waved and sighed.

    Between the sounds, the black stream of light crossed, and a black man plucked out and quickly chased it up.

    Yi Hongmian, the nine Crown Prince also streamed light, chasing away in the direction of the flower in the butterfly.

    Burying Life Gorge, thundering, waiting for a couple of days, once again waiting for heavy rain, this time the rain, the big astonishing, rumble thunder, resounding throughout the mountains.

    Ning Chen dug up a few giant holes, and there have been a lot of rain before, and the rare heavy rain finally overflowed.

    “Yes,” Ning Chen said.

    White Flood Dragon nodded, the right hand waved, the water in the giant hole crashed out and went straight into the sky.

    "Flying waterfall"

    With the words and expressions, Heaven and Earth, a huge waterfall, reversed Nine Heavens, and it was overwhelming, shocking the scene, and shocking the world.

    "Let's go……"

    White Flood Dragon grabbed the arms of the people around him, stepped on the waterfall, and the rumble came from all directions, constantly adding the water vapor scattered in the waterfall.

    Time is tight, and there is no delay. The two men are getting faster and faster, and they are rushing to the sky.

    "bang"

    The Thunder smashed the sky, and the pouring rain, as time passed, gradually became smaller.

    Above the waterfall, the scattered water vapor is getting faster and faster, and the rainwater is gradually unable to make up for it, and there is a road fault.

    White Flood Dragon saw it, and his heart sank, and he couldn’t hesitate any more.

    The next moment, but between Heaven and Earth, a pure white dragon circling out, rolling over a stunned person, into the waterfall, straight into the sky.

    After ten interest, a white light rushed out of the foothills and landed on the edge of the cliff. After the transformation, waved someone to throw it aside.

    The mist lingers, covering the body of Monster Venerable, restoring the White Flood Dragon of the cultivation base, watching the humans in front of him, endured many times, and then pressed the slap to the fear of death.

    Ning Chen got up and checked himself. After discovering that he was not injured, he erected a middle finger toward the White Flood Dragon and turned away.

    "Slow" White Flood Dragon opening, coldly says.

    Ning Chen heard the words and immediately stopped and turned to the police. "You have sworn, wait for half a year, don't forget it so soon?"

    "Chicken-hearted"

    White Flood Dragon snorted, "Give a little Phoenix Source to the deity, I will kill you one month later."

    Ning Chen heard, turned and left, when he was stupid, raising a tiger? He couldn't beat this guy, and gave him a phoenix Phoenix Source. He would see him in the future, and he wouldn't be killed alive.

    Two monthsWhite Flood Dragon talks about the price.

    Ning Chen went on and didn't hear it.

    Three MonthsWhite Flood Dragon continues to increase the price.

    Ning Chen went faster and ran away.

    There was a sigh of anger in the "half-year" White Flood Dragon tone.

    Ning Chen is ready to start running.

    "One request" White Flood Dragon gnaws the teeth.

    Ning Chen turned back and said that he would not be able to say it beforehand.

    "I won't kill me again after half a year," Ning Chen said decisively, and said.

    "This is not the case, except this one, as long as the deity can do it, you can" White Flood Dragon.

    Ning Chen turned away and didn't talk.

    "You don't promise better, most of the time, etc., the first half of the year, when you kill you, all the Phoenix Sources are mine," White Flood Dragon sneered.

    Ning Chen heard the words, stopped and stepped back again.

    Closing the deal

    "Identification"

    White Flood Dragon's mouth is a little cold, with Phoenix Source, helping him to practice next, mainly, half a year later, no matter where this despicable man goes, don't want to escape its palm.

    Ning Chen didn't know that a demon had this ability, and he gave up a drop of Source blood with a distressed heart. He immediately turned and left. This time, he never looked back.

    White Flood Dragon looked at the Phoenix Blood in his hand, and there was a little bit of brilliance in the smashing. This time, it was a blessing in disguise, and it was worthwhile to accidentally comprehend the words.

    Of course, it would be better if there were no such insidious human beings.

    In addition, the one handed by the human Supremacy is also time to repay.

    Academy, Lake Zhongting, Yi Qingqiu stood in the pavilion and looked more worried.

    Just then, the bluebird flew and sent a message.

    Yi Qingqiu's face changed, and the scholars heard the traces of the butterfly in the flower.

    However, her situation does not seem to be very good, even dangerous.

    In the looting, the enemies have been deep. If the degree is not passed, the martial arts will be fortunate. If you can save your life, no one knows.

    More pressing than this, the Academy can find the trace of the butterfly in the flower, it means that other observer and conscientious person can.

    "When you are old, the butterfly in the flower is dangerous. Please take a trip and bring her back as soon as possible."

    Thinking of this, Yi Qingqiu immediately spoke and voiced.

    At the entrance of the Academy, the old man with the goalkeeper opened his eyes and immediately got up. Zheng’s important place nodded.

    When the old man left, just before he left, a red light swept across the sky and appeared before the Academy.

    Seeing the former, the old man's footsteps, his look was shocked.

    In the next moment, the old man returned to God and said, "Come on to save the flowers in the butterfly. It may be too late to come later."

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