Fang Ao came to the third young master of the country and the Taoist priest also felt the change of the party. They felt naturally that there was a peerless strong person coming outside, and Yu Zuwang left the three places.
But who could it be?
The Taoist priest laughed boldly and got up, and the whole body was misty and white, and the air mass was soaring to break the wall.
The third young master also knows that this is the opportunity, and the best stick appears in his hand and pokes it in the air.
Zifazu Wang looks dignified. Today, the situation is terrible. It turns out that he is about to succeed, and in two or three years, he will be able to recover from his injury and take the ancestors Wang Li to completely kill the two strong men.
But I didn’t expect the third strong man to come in the circle and kill him at this time. It is still very difficult for him to finish resisting the offensive by himself.
There are three ancestors standing side by side outside.
"Pink, what are you doing out?"
Chixiao was puzzled to see the other two ancestors come out.
"Ask Lan Feng"
Pink looks unhappy, floating in a long pink dress, slender and graceful, a pair of jade legs and high forks skirts looming, and looks no different from normal human women, but more seductive and gorgeous.
Called the blue maple ancestor king, he looked indifferent. "Zichuan asked us to plunder the array just in case."
Liu Chen smiled when I heard that "it is unnecessary to prey on the array."
He looked at the three injured ancestors, Wang Chijun, pointing forward. "You … Let’s go together."
The long hair of the male is fluttering with vicissitudes of life and youthful hostility, and it is surging and pressing on the three ancestors.
The color change of the three ancestors is even more furious. "How dare you!"
And he rushed towards Liu Chenchong with clouds flame.
There are pieces of flying runes in the fire. It is a certain state of understanding the law of flame, which shows that the god’s fire is the first red fire. He believes that he has not walked for too long, and human beings have forgotten that he is terrible.
Everything can burn when the flames pass by!
And the pink plain hand gently lifts the illusory pink Guanghua flashing, and the whole world has changed color and become a dream powder, which confuses the mind with a somewhat ambiguous atmosphere.
Lanfeng’s arms are shaking, the blue fog is surging, it is corrosive to people’s souls, highly toxic and fascinating, and his hands are strong.
Lu Chen didn’t retreat in the face of three strong enemies.
The enemy’s ability, metaphysical law and power are like the sea, and he broke it himself.
The sky is pink and red, the flames are flooding, and the dark knife marks are colliding with each other.
That’s the law of knife meaning. Collision is the highest combat power in the world.
In an instant, the color changes like glass breaking, and the red powder structure of the sound is broken in an instant. Either the red sky is split in half and the blue poisonous fog is scattered like ice and snow melting.
Although Qi Qi’s color change of the three ancestors had been expected, I didn’t expect this person to be so strong!
One enemy, three, although they were injured, they didn’t leave their hands just now, but they were cut with a knife.
Is this person better than the proud third young master?
Chapter six hundred and thirty-four Four knives