"David Tang", a screaming magic blade, gave off a metal friction, and a golden yellow awn rushed to a biochemical soldier like a dragon.
Gold "color" nu dumpling in the twist of the body across the lithe and graceful trajectory fierce accurately hit a biochemical soldier body was hit by biochemical soldiers body moments deep and remote Yin purple green light.
Dark, dark, purple, green and golden, yellow, awn intertwined with explosive light, and the dazzling stars turned into a dazzling ball of "color" light. I don’t know if that biochemical soldier is alive or dead.
Blade laughing face upwards, a crazy and unsurpassed arrogance emanated from him. Sitting on the sofa, Dr. Ross felt that Zong Ming was like a statue of a god, and his back was a chill. It was a heavy and oppressive feeling, which made it a little difficult for him to breathe. He was so busy that he didn’t feel panic and uncomfortable.
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On the other hand, the blood spirit and the evil spirit are trying their best to fight against the "Zhangmu Songye" type of blood spirit, with an axe in hand and a touch of latosolic red blood light and shadow around the "Zhangmu Songye" type of blood spirit, and the red blood is like a fireball, and the relative attack of Mo Tianxie and the blood spirit is like a gloomy streamer, which controls the evil spirit sword, constantly chopping and attacking like a snake, and a series of light black swords are smashed to "Zhangmu Songye".
Huge "Zhang Musong", all his tentacles are not flocculent, waving and dancing rapidly, covering himself tightly like a huge net to prevent a real sword from breaking through the net and hurting himself.
Blood spirit and Mo Tian-xie’s crazy attack failed to break through for more than half of the time, and did not hurt "Zhang Songye" at all. Instead, he was almost injured by the card.
For more than half a year, i_ Jing Yuan has tried my best to attack Ju and Mo Tianxie at any cost. Both of them feel a little exhausted. Reiki supplies from heaven and earth dare not consume Jing Yuan. If you don’t find out how to defeat Zhang Musongye quickly, you will die if I am killed by Zhang Songye.
Evil _ Yizhen Yuan’s mouth slightly opened into a line and said to the blood spirit, "The old spirit has been fighting with thieves for so long, and he hasn’t made an inch, and he hasn’t seen his unique skill. It’s not the law to go like this again. You know him and he was also a god of the sun and the earth before. Do you know what his weaknesses are?"
I checked him. I occasionally listened to him and controlled my family. But at that time, they knew that there was no news at all. Other people didn’t know that Yang axe was split and dazzling, and the red edge condensed into a sword shape that looked like a solid body, emitting a horrible breath of palpitations, and it quickly split away like a flash.
"Depend! Old spirit, why don’t you know anything? I expect you to have any cracking method. It seems that there is improvisation _ "Mo Tianxiao whines and whispers that he can’t find a way to destroy each other at the moment and can continue to attack carefully.
"Mom, fight hard _ 4. When I gather together and cherish my life essence, I will give him a fatal blow when this blow will definitely hurt me _. Do you hear me?" I heard that Mo Tianxie complained about cowardice for more than half an hour, and the blood spirit was angry and went crazy. He decided to cherish the consumption of life essence yuan to eliminate Bu.
"Depend! Old Ling, don’t be crazy, and your life will be damaged. That’s very dangerous. If you don’t do well, your body will be destroyed. Even if you are lucky, your practice will be back for at least thousands of years. I still have to think about it. We still have a chance to take risks. We don’t hesitate to sacrifice our life. Mo Tianxie is not worried. Although they often dig at each other, their feelings are deeper than the sky.
"Old four can’t do so _ you don’t I’m worried that I know my own discretion, and I won’t be in any danger. You should remember to cooperate with me to make a blow to make him desperate efforts to see Mo Tianxie, and feel very worried about his blood spirit. Mo Tianxie is in his memory.
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Smiled blood spirit eye red fierce mans suddenly and violently flashing a bright red light in his body violent blooming face ferocious throat surging mouth I a mouthful of purples blood from the blood spirit mouth.
Blood spray "shoot" to the front of blood spirit metamorphoses into a cloud of blood fog, and the joints of the left hand and fingers suddenly explode, and a ball around the eyes appears in the blood spirit’s left hand, holding a dazzling ball of light, just like holding the whole sun strongly, one person’s eyes are open.
Throwing a ball of light over the front of the blood fog, the blood spirit’s right hand holds an axe and fiercely "inserts" it into the blood fog. The ball of light "inserts" it into the instant ball of light, and it explodes violently to make it bright red. To detain the whole blood spirit, it wraps the original bucket to disperse the bleeding, shaqi cover the blood spirit, and the instant blood light is ten times stronger, and the strong red light is covered. The sun is shining, and Nigeria’s blood light "shoots" like a fire. The blood sea looks up and sees that all people’s eyes are blind in an instant.
In the fog of blood, the blood spirit slowly lifted the magic axe, and all the red blood essence slowly gathered in his hand. The magic axe became more and more red and bright, and the blood spirit slowly retreated from the soles of the feet like a red-hot iron bar slowly cooling down.
In the end, all the essence and strength are gathered in an ingenious blow to cut out a bloody red light, which condenses into a bloody "color" sword with a length of one kilometer and a width of several hundred meters ——————————— indestructible essence yuan firm but gentle with a "whoop" screeching straight at Pang Dazhang’s wooden god.
When it seems that the world is still, a beautiful blood red light draws a bright and rare light to illuminate the whole world.
Looking at this axe chopping blood spirit’s tragic face, "dew" reveals a beauty. With this beautiful smile, blood spirit falls from the sky with his eyes closed.
"Old spirit!" Mo Tian evil miserable BuFang shout "he wanted to jump on the blood spirit, but he didn’t do that. He knew that living in Mu Mu would miss the opportunity to slay Zhang Mu-style God, and missed this opportunity. He didn’t know that he wouldn’t kill it after he woke up, and the blood spirit would hate his generation.
Holding back grief, Mo Xie, grief, anger, power, anger, anger, detonating the weak true elements of his body, activating them, arresting the disabled true elements of his body’s meridians, and quickly flowing. These true elements passed through thousands of meridians too big for his body and finally gathered in Dantian.
Meridians in the Li Yuan continuously converge on the abdomen, and his intuition, the true Yuan of the abdomen, suddenly surges up, and the more it gathers, the more the ring of the abdomen will swell to be about to explode in a moment, but Mo Tian Xie still hasn’t released a real blow. He is waiting for his true Yuan to converge to the peak, waiting for the blood spirit to cause fatal damage to the other party.
"Zhang Musong" looked at the sky-shattering, bright and rare, and grew up for a kilometer. The blood-red lightsaber was still afraid of death. He was stunned by his heart. He thought of running away, but when he couldn’t come, he was not allowed to run away. He tried his best to resist the blow, but at this time, there was a powerful enemy gathering a fatal blow waiting for ii.
Confused, he can dodge his huge body to the side. At the same time, he raises five thick tentacles and releases five clouds of black fog, which are thicker than ink. Five clouds of black fog converge into one group, which is even blacker. This huge black fog will be "shot" to Nigeria, and the sun’s rays are blocked by more than half.
The black fog formed too quickly, and the one-kilometer-long blood-red sword was struck. The blood-red sword cut the black fog in half like a piece of tofu, but the black fog was not really tofu. Although the black fog was as weak as tofu, it had a corrosive power. When the blood-red sword was chopped, it was like burning a red iron sword and washing it from sulfuric acid, and it became black and red. Most of the power disappeared.
However, when the power of this sword fell sharply, it did not neglect to cut through the black fog and become dark. The red sword quickly cut to Zhang Musong and _ Zhang Mushong’s retreat. Although he quickly retreated, he was too big at this time, but his body became an obstacle to avoid being cut off by five tentacles.
"Ah …! Ow ….. "Zhang Mu Matsuno, the giant octopus-like god, sent out a cry of brotherhood of the Wolf, calling out thick scarlet blood from the tentacle, like a broken faucet fire hydrant, spouting" shoot "and spouting" shoot "too much blood to the earth like a rainstorm.
The opportunity came just then, and Mo Tianxie could no longer control the fierce gathering of Zhenyuan "Wang" in the Dantian! " Mo Tian evil roars furiously, and the raging rage in the Dantian really surges out like a flood without a dike.
The earth is dark, the real element is violent and arrogant, and the real element "shoots" out from the evil sword of heaven to form a bright light dragon spirit that tears the sky apart, like a sea light dragon twisting its body and rushing to the battered Zhangmu Matsuno.
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When Zhang Mu Songye was hit hard, due to a lot of bleeding, he felt weak and stretched out. The evil attack of the sergeant Mo Tian has been sent out. Facing anger, the dragon has become timid. When I enter this moment, no matter how painful or courageous he is, he will have to be "sexual" first.