Galloping in the fantasy world

"knife!"

The Sword Saint roars, and the knife steals and needles follow to the earthquake cave, just like the Tiangao Vein Cave, the interest of all things rises, and Tiangao is destroyed!

"fist!"

The boxing saint roared, the boxing needles broke out and shook the field with fists, and the fields were stretched out with ambition, which made the two-foot-long body appear even taller. The same person stood on the field and stood so low that he was recognized, and the only son supported the field!

"Palm!"

The Saint of the Palm mistakenly becomes angry, like an eternal emperor, mistakenly joyful and sorrowful into anger, mistakenly saddened into sadness, calm like dead water, lack of emanation to control the movement of the universe, just like in the fields, it can control it to gain the kingdom, but it cannot control it.

"claw!"

The sacred claws are soft and soft, more like moisturizing things to the sound, continuously repairing breaks, making false sounds and false breaths, intruding into the roots of all things, and capturing the soul of a needle with its claws.

"refer to!"

Point to the sage alone, point to the country, no matter how small a finger is, it is better than thousands of armies and hundreds of millions of soldiers. No matter how high or low your fields are, thousands of sage needles can reach your waist and scare them all to pieces.

"leg!"

The Leg Saints are layered on top of each other, stretching out and blending together. They are built in the surrounding fields and planted in a mist, like a line but not a line. Every blink of an eye, looking around, makes the image of the Leg Saints go on and on and miss the edge.

"Shengtongtian low!"

Then the six saints shouted in unison, and the six thieves wrote needles, and misunderstandings and ambitions burst out, leading to the existence of misunderstandings and misunderstandings. Haoda mistakenly obtained the holy power from the six saints, and it was even more powerful than before.

Even more than twice as much!

"Destroy!"

The sound is the same as the sacred core, and the old man will be killed for the first time!

The tens of thousands of needles surged until they started to reach ten thousand feet, and they were arranged to injure and frighten all directions, shooting out the Six Thieves Holy Guang, advancing layer by layer, annihilating the virtual fear, annihilating the black fire, and affecting the old people!

"I'm not hurt yet, if anyone hurts me, I'll be gone!"

When I drink it, Tian Gao shakes the cave, Ling Wei sleeps and shakes the cave. Wan Xuan only feels that the core seed seems to have been lost. Tian Gao builds the Ten Thousand Zhang Needle Wen Sheng Guang fiercely burning wave cave, and the second thickness shrinks to ten thousand feet.

And collapse the grazing.

"I have not created the saints, and I have not opened the world. Why are you waiting for me to bear the title of a second saint? Let me fall off the altar!"

Bu Yi Bu Rao, Lao Bei continued to angrily criticize Tian low and all things, a misformed force pulled the six saints to pieces, just like the waist lowered their origins and pulled two places, suppressing Tian low again.

The replenishing fruit is the compilation of Ru times, the Six Saints are still supplementing and subtracting, and the second one is even worse. The Gudong warriors steal the needle and write, and they all shout loudly:

"Thieves with martial arts know the saints, thieves with holy jade are the same, even if they are just injured, I will be safe in the Xiong Cave, and the holy altar in the field will be condensed for me!"

The six thieves' giants mistakenly made friends with the high jar, and the threads of the thieves' holy secrets shined on their wounds. An ancient and long-lasting force spread to the sky, and the enemies rose up and pulled in all directions. The six saints stretched out their holy width and surged to the second beginning.

Tens of thousands of feet, the momentum is getting stronger and stronger, and the building is burning fiercely. Each of the Six Saints hits a torrent, and the torrent reaches the injury line. Each of them uses his skills to restrain Tian Xian, the military thief, to punish with needles, and to shake the field with bears.

, Zhao Xiong Cave Sage shattered the false fear of thousands of miles away, and the old man fell into sleep.

Supplement the fruit and wait until the hole is closed. It has already gathered momentum. The troublesome Jisheng is afraid of condensation. One stick is five feet clear. The cold front is so sharp that the long one is stabbed. It has not shaken the field, the hole is low, and it has not surged into the field.

It's only fast, but it's faster than it is by mistake. It's too fast to realize that it's not done yet. It's time to react at night to make up for it. It's too late to be cheap.

Make up for the bear to hide, make up for the bear to avoid, make up for the old guilt and make it alive. The old ghost has been here for a long time. Sha Na built a place where the eyes can shoot. The words are the mysterious runes of the two thieves. They sway the wrong amount of light and bring down all the false fears in all directions.

Overlap again, see which layer of false fear, lack of knowledge and how many fears are built, it is stacked again, humble saint to humble, broken knowledge begins to count, thousands of false fears, the lack of night can only make the progress scattered, away from

There is still another inch of distance between us.

As a result, the old man was frightened and worried, and the six saints were watching him. This time was the most critical moment!

"Knife! Fists! Palms! Fingers! Claws! Legs! Needles, needles, and needles, fight!"

"war!"

"war!"

The sound of the word war echoes across the fields, sweeping the fields with great ambition and passion, tracing the line of rush, the six thieves' needles are pressed together, the layers of false fear are shattered, the huge profits are hit hard, and the five feet long are hurt, Zhengchen is overwhelmed

The camel got the thickest piece of grass and pierced the old man's body eight inches deep.

"drop!"

It was extremely golden, with a little bit of purple, and the holy blood flowed smoothly. When it dripped in, it was only ten feet thick, but there was no trace of it, as if it was absorbed by the holy blood.

"Buzz!"

The simple and long-lasting power explodes, the old recognition rises and falls, the body is broken, the long base is shattered, the mysterious and mysterious runes are so deep that the wound surges, the tonic fruit begins to be distributed to each moment, and the long base thorn is sown that the injury is caused, compiled

It's all good, even the bastard saints gathered together to grow the bastards, and the bastards were dispersed in the night.

"It's a shame! If you try to seize luck, I will help you become a saint and supervise the world on my behalf!" Kexi said with a look of regret on his face, but he knew that what he said could be false!

"Use Kexi!" A thief's voice came out, interrupting the old man's words. He turned around and saw that Yuan Lai made Nangong Okuda walk twice and said thief calmly.

"I will kill you!"

The calm words with a hint of emotion made the old man laugh:

"You have not refined the rules of your words to achieve your will. How can you compete with me? It's a joke. I will hurt the saints the most, but only one will be hurt! Furthermore, I can use my words to make them the most reasonable, and I can make up my will to make Tian Gao achieve his wishes.

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He raised his head, his eyes were wide open, and he stared at the old man. Nangong Okuda opened his hand and closed it again:

"Feng Shen, if you dare to scream at me again in the night, I will kill you!"

In the low cave, a soft moan echoed in Tian low, which seemed to be the most beautiful sound in the world. It made the old man know the heart was shocked, and the core was frightened. A long low man knew what was going on, and it was stabbing the center of his eyebrow!

The cold light penetrates the body, causing it to reach its peak. Although it burns, it can only stretch out its branches, but the body is endowed with beneficial effects, making it reach the limit of replenishment.

Injury, make Jinxian Zhixiong reach one, and the flesh will stretch out to repair it and destroy it! But if Zhizhiyiyi stabs the center of the eyebrow and destroys the holy soul, how can it stretch out its body to stretch out the flesh and destroy Jinxian Xiong, and it will only die again at night.

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After all, it can make up for the top Jinxian, but it can't make up for the ultimate bear with the Holy Soul!

Crisis scares, the old man fiercely burns his broken arms, burns the holy blood, and blends into the false fear to avoid the consequences. Wait for it to loosen up, a mistaken horse will be killed, and it will go straight to the bullfight, and a handful of crystal green will grow.

The line is right in front of it again!

Damn it, damn it, it looks like something I've never seen before, it's like a long-suffering attack again, it's afraid of being blinded by the eyes, it flashes a blue light, its flesh stretches out, explodes and collapses, its words are misunderstood, scattered in a wide area

In a false fear, the long base thorn fruit shattered countless Guangdong, but Yiran escaped from the Guangdian by mistake, and then traveled a few miles away to regain his body.

Those who replenish fruit and escape from replenishing fruit are deceitful. How can you recognize that the profit will be reduced and the replenishment will be small? Look at the trick just now. If you use it, the damage will be small and the replenishment will be small!

"Conquering anger is so mean, how can you crush me to gain holy power!" Lao Fengjian was shocked and doubtful, looking at Nangong Okuda, his eyes were dark, and there was a faint fire glow in the twilight. It was not strange to see his eyes.

"In everything, kill one, two, and make up again. If you are cheap, you must kill and return!" The still calm voice made the old man get angry. What is one, one, two? He just avoided the result and paid the price for it.

Are you still young? If the messenger is like nourishing the bear to avoid the fruit at night, how can it have the face to respect Mian as its ancestor and control all the powerful Mian! (To be continued)