The God of Destruction

People look very heavy and solemn. The third sacrifice and the five sacrifices also suggest: "Lin Chaoying, three of us and others came from Jiangnan. They are also very closely related to the Lin family and cannot bear your loss of life here."

"And, since I came for these three people, the royal family decided to break it. Even if you can't stop it, the Ming King will die. Go back."

Lin Chaoying had nothing to say, the sword was oscillating, the sword light was flashing, covering the void, just like a sky and earth net, covering the sky, shooting the air, and slicing triple honors.

"Anyway, this offering will teach you to see how you have made progress over the years." Four worshipers stepped out, sleeved robe drums, fists like swords, and broken swords light, "You can rest assured that this worship of nature Will leave your life. "

"Wang Chongyang is not my opponent, why should you be kind?"

Lin Chaoying gently reprimanded, pounced on, elegant posture, extraordinary posture, standing in the moonlight, like a fairy holding a sword.

"boom!"

Four steps forward, blushing, the whole body was pierced by countless knives, the clothes were ragged and well-dressed.

"Shangqing method, Shangqing boxing!"

Sijing's eyebrows were broad, blue and white rose, flowing aura, fairy fluttering, Taoist appeared in the void, green spirit flowed, turned into a punch, and roared out.

"Jade Girl Law, Beauty Boxing!"

Under the moon of God, a wonderful woman walked step by step in the moonlight, like a willow tree, elegant and graceful, with a supreme beauty.

Unconsciously, it is fascinating and indulgent.

The method of worship is confused, and the fist has not slowed down, not only him, but also three or five kinds of sacrifices, all in trance, and Qingming is no longer trance.

"Do not!"

Si Jingxin suddenly had a crisis, his face changed, and he would calm down, but it was too late, bang, the Fa phase was broken, the whole person flew out, vomited bleeding, the body's meridians scattered, fell into the mountains, and died do not know.

"A pile of garbage! We can't unite as soon as possible!"

Red light reflection, middle-aged eunuch, red all over the body, red on top of the head, red clouds all over, a fiery red sword blazing across the sky, cutting down the female rule of Lin Chaoying.

These three offerings and five offerings all wake up like dreams. The old face is red, shame and anger are unparalleled, but they are two methods of Taoism.

"Two Swords"

"Ling Bao Quan"

The three worshipers hold swords in their left and right hands, with two swords in vertical and horizontal directions, the white light flashes, and life and death matter; the five devoted fists are condensed together, and the treasure is full and dexterous.

Lin Chaoying was fearless and calmly dealt with. The Jade Girl sword was cut out and was very fierce. A sword would fly out in five worships, blood splattered, and her wounds would regress.

"boom!"

Lin Chaoying trembles in France and gradually becomes illusory, a splatter of blood spatters from the corner of her mouth.

"Lin Chaoying, you still hold your hand." The third sacrifice was a bit unbearable, and there was a little exhortation.

"What Lin Chaoying, let's **** the mistress!"

The divine sword is bright, the red light is dazzling, the dazzling, the middle-aged eunuch's eyes are bloody, the red lips are slightly moving, and there is a trace of fun to kill in the bottom of his heart.

"Old eunuch, you are looking for death!"

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A voice came suddenly, roaring like thunder, like a thunderbolt from the blue on a sunny day.

A large handprint descended from the sky, patting the sword period of the middle-aged **** and descending directly to the middle-aged eunuch.

Chixia was gone, the red light was blinking, the sunflower was stunned, the middle-aged **** was gone, bang, the sunflower burst, empty brain concussion, blood mist sprayed out, hurriedly drinking: "Who are you?"

"You smell the sunflower, is it the ancestor of sunflower?" A figure came out, white clothes are better than snow, hair is light, God is rich and handsome.

Behind him, a beautiful woman followed closely, breathing, pale, and if sick, the moonlight shone on her face, as if in a mist, as if illusory, elegant, vulgar, beautiful.

It was Pan Chen and the little dragon girl.

Pan Chen learned that Song Jun had captured Sichuan and immediately set off. At the Yundi border, the little dragon girl fought for the worship of the Three Songs, which was at stake.

When Pan Chen sank, he directly killed three people, rescued the little dragon girl, and went directly to the Song Jun camp to catch dozens of Jiang Jun, such as Zhang Shijie Jiang Jun of Song Jun.

After that, Pan Chen worried that Lin Chaoying would also be like a little dragon girl, leaving the rest to Lanyu, and rushed over with her little dragon girl.

It's not too slow to encounter a middle-aged **** trying to kill Lin Chaoying.

"What a coincidence, isn't this luck?" Pan Chen had some speculation, but he was really angry.

If you come later, Lin Chaoying may die, although at first the combination of the two is a bit. Absurd, but get along well and have long sex. In his mind, for a long time, he had the position of two women.

"Even if the old sunflower ancestor saw the king in person, he would surely die!" Pan Chen hated, his eyebrows stood upside down, and he shot everywhere.

what.

After a while, an unwilling growl came, a blood-stained head rushed into the air without hair, and then broke.

Pan Chen had no expression. He looked at the three or five offerings that were a little boring. "To protect Zhao Ying several times, this king may not kill you." Surrender, the king will allow you to enter Wu Zong and become an elder on one side. "

Three worship, five worship wry smile, look at each other, "Do I have another choice?" See King Ming, my men! "

"Well, the king won't do you any harm." Pan Chen nodded and came to Lin Chaoying. He saw a trace of blood in the corner of his mouth and said, "Chaoying, how about you?"

"The Dharma is broken, the soul is shaking, it needs warmth and nurturing." Lin Chaoying said lightly, Yingzi was a little weak, as if he would help the willow tree, unable to help the wind.

"This is the soul pill, it can warm the souls of the gods." Pan Chen took out a pill, crystal bright and round, dense purple light, filled with a hint of medicine.

This was before Pan Chen bought the panacea before the system was completely upgraded. He didn't think too much at that time, just in case, and it was useless in the future, he almost forgot.

Now Lin Chaoying is injured, Zifu is clearly destroyed, his soul is shaking, and it can be used in time.

"Too long, you take good care of Chaoying, the king will go to Song Ting for a walk!"

Under the starry sky, Pan Chen looked up to the east, eyes and eyes, golden light blooming, auspicious clouds roaring, real dragons roaring, yellow and yellow flavor, Hirsch gas, oppressive in all directions, set a thousand kun.

But Pan Chen can see that under the golden light, the darkness is turbulent; in the auspicious clouds, the dark clouds roll; on the true dragon, on the balance. The rotten atmosphere is full of emptiness, full of decay and depravity.

"No! Cough"

Lin Chaoying heard this and immediately refused; the shiny eyes of the little dragon girl moved, her cold face, her eyebrows slightly wrinkled, and there was a trace of human-shaped fireworks.

"Don't worry! The demise of the Song Dynasty is already the general trend, the national religion Huang Chang can't stop, world martial arts can't stop, civil military officials can't stop!" Pan Chen said. ..

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