Supreme Demon

Chapter 564 Goddess

The sun is shining.

Ye Xinran is more beautiful than the sun. She covers up the sun and forms a foil.

Ning Shan became a corpse, which made Zhang mad and Lin stunned. The ice sacred is far stronger than they think. Under the delicate appearance, there is disproportionate bloodthirsty.

Before they came here, they all wore the treasures, they could resist the killing of the holy soldiers. Even if they were the existence of the young masters, it would take a lot of effort to kill them. This time is enough for them. Killing Tianling and others.

Unfortunately, they thought of the beginning but did not think of the ending.

The wind is cold, the blood is cold, and the heart is colder.

"Who is the next one?" Ye Xinran stared at them with chilling eyes. She was like a goddess standing in the clouds, disregarding the power of the heavens and the earth, and ignoring all life in the world.

"Ningshan is dead!"

Zhang’s hand holding the mace is sweating, his muscles are tight, he has never encountered such an opponent, and the power is not terrible, but it is so desperate that it is horrible.

"adhere to!"

Lin Biao is relatively calm, he coldly looks at Ye Xinran, said: "We only need to insist that other people kill Tianling, get the reward of the worship of the emperor."

Their original intention was to consume Ye Xinran's fighting power until the young masters came. However, at present, they are not opponents at all. If they are more than a quarter of an hour, they may die alone. They only have two lives and cannot last long.

Instead of this, it is better to retreat.

"You!" Ye Xinran pulled the sword out of Ningshan, splashed a wave of blood, and then the sword pointed to Lin Biao.

Huge, overbearing, not to be overwhelmed!

She seems to be a **** of death, the sword is directed, is the call of death.

This makes the mad heart unsuccessful, the tyrannical queen, never doubts his judgment, whoever she wants to kill, will inevitably kill who, and Lin Biao is surprised, he is only To restrain the fear inside, when the sword is pointing, he has a heart and a feeling of being insulted.

You say who kills who kills, what do you think of me?

"Ice you are going to be crazy, even if you can kill me, but you will also be buried with me!" Lin Biao said.

"Unfortunately, you won't see it!"

Ye Xinran smashed out, locked the dragons to open up, and directly hit Lin Biao, scared the latter's face suddenly changed, and quickly retreated, even the madness standing side by side with him, they have seen this kind of thing, can say Ning Shan was killed, and the initiator was the lock dragon. As long as he was injured, he could not even counterattack in front of the ice.

He is sick and wants him!

Ye Xinran interprets this sentence to the fullest, which makes the two people not afraid?

"You can't run!"

Ye Xinran said coldly, she rushed in, like a white lightning, the sword in her hand, scrolling the nine days of the storm, and also fell down, Jianmang rushed three feet high, instantly fell Go on.

"Hey, rub..."

The dragons of Longmian Mountain have been cut out of a large crack. In the face of such a killing, the rock is like a powder, and it can't be blocked.

The dust is pervasive.

Killing the four!

Zhang mad, Lin Biao are madly retreating, they are extremely wrong in their hearts, usually high on the top, when was forced to this point?

The difference is that Lin Biao is extremely nervous. He knows that the lock is in the sand and is directed at him. Zhang is relatively slack. He just has to lie in the middle of the gun. Of course he also I am worried that Lin Biao is really **** by the lock dragon, so I will retreat in the direction of the latter as much as possible.

"bass!"

However, a golden light flashed, it is a gold thread, in the sand, dust, like the sun shining, the mad heart has been very nervous, but it ignores its existence, and wait until it is wrapped around him At that time, he was shocked.

"wrong!"

He shouted and lifted the mace to the golden thread. He slammed and the gold thread broke. Just as he breathed a sigh of relief, the ten gold lines appeared at him at the same time. On the wrist, such as the bones of the skeleton, the time of his suffocation entangled his hands and feet, followed by the endless gold line, forming an unbreakable gold net.

"Ah, no..." At this moment, his face was pale and he wanted to break free, but he found that the gold net was too strong, and even the light was locked.

"This is the lock dragon!"

His heart was shaking and finally understood. The ice san wants to kill Lin Biao. Her second target is herself. However, she burns the war to Lin Biao and let herself take it lightly. Figure, and then eat it.

paralysis!

The world is full of malice. The original cold queen, the goddess who stood on the nine days, is just a female liar. She is not only fighting, but also attacking people. As long as there is even a trace of luck in the heart, it will inevitably Fall into the trap of the ice.

Regret later.

The "wipe" locks the dragon and binds him. Then he sees a pretty figure, constantly zooming in his pupil, and she has a sword in her hand...

“Hey!” “When” “Hey!”

"Hey!"

After Ning Shan, Zhang mad also embarked on a dead end, he underestimated Ye Xinran, shocked by the horrible killing, the inner luck and fear, let him suddenly realize. The more beautiful the woman, the more deceptive.

When Ye Xinran’s fourth sword fell, his pupil was gray. Unlike Ningshan, Ye Xinran was not a mad arm, but a neck. In the process, Lin Biao was still retreating. It was too late. Rescue.

thump!

A skull fell on the ground, and the bones rolled out very far, and the mad headless body fell to the ground. He still held a mace in his hand, but he couldn’t get out.

"you!"

Lin Biao stopped, his face was blue and green, and his anger was going crazy. If he didn't understand what it was at this time, then he was an idiot. He was just a bait. Ye Xinran was really mad.

Of course, if he thinks so at the beginning, then it may be him who died.

Thirty-six counts are the most!

A fear, a fluke, has created an irreparable situation. This woman is not only powerful, but her heart is even more panic. It is an enemy of such people. He is worried that the five major powers will be alive. dead.

He stared at Ye Xinran for a long time, but could not say a word.

Indeed, he can accuse Ye Xinran of "lying a lie," but such accusations are powerless. The winners are always kings. Can a king care about the accusation of a dead person?

It’s a joke!

"Now it's your turn." Ye Xinran looked at Lin Biao contemptuously.

At that glance, Lin Biao was very hurt. It was completely indifferent. Like the **** of heaven, the insects overlooking the ground, fighting with such people, was the ultimate defeat in strength.

He even believes that the five major powers are not the opponents of this person. When they are still grasping every opportunity in the battle, she is already creating opportunities.

The most important thing is that until now, the five major powers have not been able to face the ice saint, at least not as the biggest enemy of their life, or they will not let the three of them resist.

"Complete!" His heart was sad.

"War!"

He raised the war in his hand and pointed to Ye Xinran. Even if he was going to die, he would die with dignity.

The next moment, he rushed out, not afraid of death, in such a battle, if you are afraid of death, then it will die faster, only fearless, in order to play 100% combat effectiveness.

"That will give you a dignified death."

Ye Xinran said calmly, she raised the sword in her hand, and the nine holy lights rushed into the sky, turned into lightning, and rushed down.

"Boom, Ka rub..."

The dragon of the Longmian Mountain was blown up, and a flash of lightning fell. At that moment, even the heavens and the earth were gloomy, only one light.

That is a dragon!

Lightning Dragon!

The rushing Lin Biao’s eyes continued to grow bigger, and desperately turned into despair. The lightning was already terrible. After all, it was not a real lightning, but the nine holy lights were gathered together and transformed into a This form of dragon can only be described by terror.

Lightning jumps, the dragon's blockade!

The blow was unsolvable to him. The light that the war singer smashed, when he touched the lightning, he instantly died and was torn apart from the middle, which made Lin’s mouth linger. What kind of ghost is this Nima?

He had seen a master who could smash his light, and saw a warrior who could crush the light of the light, but he had never seen a martial art that could open the light from the middle.

"How horrible can this be done?" Lin Biao mourned in his heart, at this moment, he wanted to die.

Then he is really dead.

"Hey!"

The sword fell, and his head was split from the middle. Under such a thunder, even the treasure armor could not prevent it. The blood and the brain were scattered, the thick blood smell, and the disgusting .

If Lin Biao is still alive, he will be alive and dying. He wants to die in dignity. He is not killed like this. This female liar can't believe even a punctuation mark.

The three ninth-level martial arts were killed in battle. They didn't understand the horrible queen of the ice sacred until the moment of death. What is even more terrible is her art of attacking the heart.

It can be said that if they fight side by side at the beginning, they will not be disintegrated by the ice saint. However, when the ice saint stands on a high place, they will kill the gods in three directions.

Their idiots feared that the ice saint would go to the rescue, but did not know that they had sent themselves to Huangquan Road from the beginning.

A woman with a face value, that is a vase.

A woman with a good value and strength, that is the queen.

A woman with a good value, strength, and intelligence, that is the goddess!