The city of Monkey King

"Hey, hey..."

It took a lot of effort to take out this huge bone knife.

Breathing in the mouth, in his chest, the mouth that was torn apart by the living, is healing quickly.

"Death!"

After taking out the bone knife, the bones suddenly slammed after the body, and the speed of the body shape exploded faster than the previous one, which was more than two or three times!

"The second brother is the second fierce player of my lizard. I will be able to marry this kid."

The five humming sounds open.

The rest of the people, including the crickets, are all similar.

He looked at the 朝 修 朝 朝 朝 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , 看着 看着 看着 看着 看着 看着 看着 看着 看着 看着 看着 看着 看着 看着 看着 看着 看着 看着 看着 看着

It is also among the lizards, except for the strongest of them.

but…

This world has never been said to be inaccurate.

The sword is light and shadowy.

The same scene, like the reflection, was staged again, and there was no difference in the difference between Yuan Yingzhong and Yuan Ying.

Behind Han Xiu, Yu Er also repeated what he did before the third day.

The last thing in this life, turned his head and looked at the back of Han Xiu, and then... the body was turned into two halves, falling on the peak of Tianzhu, falling beside the second body of the corpse, hot green blood, mooring DC, melting the snow.

After smashing the second, Han Xiu’s eyes were still calm, and Kunlun’s sword in his hand was not even a trace of blood.

"how is this possible!!"

The anger of the cockroach screamed, and he did not believe in the scene that happened before him.

However, at this moment...

Han Xiu, who has not moved, has flashed his cold eyes, and his figure disappeared directly into the place.

"Protect the king!"

As soon as his face changed, he shouted out, and then hundreds of fake baby lizards around him, the group will be in the middle.

Han Xi’s figure appeared in the sky above the tyrant.

The blue robes fluttered in the wind, the black hair fluttering, the swords and the air around the body, that is the sword meaning from the heart!

In the hands of the Kunlun Shangqing sword, exudes an extremely dazzling green sword.

The light shone the day of dawn.

"Heaven and earth...a sword."

Slightly whispered, the sword in the hand, it is smashing toward the tyrant.

Jian Jianguang, the silence has vanished,

boom!

Only a moment, a loud noise, echoed in this Kunlun peak.

.........

The upper reaches of the Great Thousand Swords, the east of the mountains.

Qin Feng, who had closed his eyes and adjusted his interest, suddenly opened his eyes.

Without any hesitation, the ancient mountain beads, which had already been prepared for the ancient blue light, were swallowed into the mouth.

The entrance to the ancient mountain beads suddenly entered the body of Dantian.

Exuding the ancient blue color of the ancient mountain beads, hovering over the side of the golden dan, there is a surging spiritual force from this ancient mountain beads, immersed in the golden dan of the side, the breath of Jin Dan, with the influx of spiritual power The skyrocketing speed.

However, the time of one or two interest rates, from the end of the knot, to the top of the knot!

And no stop...

Still going on!

Qin Feng's scorpion is slightly condensed. In his eyes, the sword array in front of him is already starting to shake violently, constantly flickering, as if it is to be broken at all times.

This means that...

Han Xiu, seriously injured!

If he does not go in at the moment, Han Xiu’s life... can’t help it.

The Shangqian Daqianjian array was trembled fiercely. This scene, the tens of thousands of Kunlun disciples outside the mountains, are naturally in the eye.

One by one, the eyes are in a hurry to fire.

They are Kunlun disciples, naturally more clear...

The vibration of this sword array, the weakness of this sword array, means what it means!

In the Qing dynasty, the squadrons and the squadrons are the main squad. The strength of this squad is closely related to the arranging.

When the sword changes, it means that the player is injured.

The sword is broken, the cloth is set, and the dead.

It is precisely because of this characteristic that the sword array is related to the life of the cloth squad, so even if this group of Kunlun disciples are in a hurry, they will not dare to be hard-headed, hard-hitting... equivalent to giving Hu Xiu a disguise in disguise.

Left and right... I don’t know what to do!

The only way is to let Han Xiu disperse this sword array.

"The owner!"

"The owner!"

"...!"

Beyond the Kunlun Mountain sword array, on the ground, on the mountain, in the midair, all of them are Kunlun disciples who are squatting, one by one, and many iron-blooded men, who are in a hurry to drop their tears.

Their voices shook up and passed into the sword array and into the Kunlun Mountains. I hope that Han Xiu can hear and can dispel this enchantment.

Kunlun's top ten fake baby elders, Zhao Wenzhao, He Xiaohua, Fu Yuanchao... This moment is also the same people who bowed to the Kunlun Mountains.

The wine madman, standing on the top of the big tree, watching this trembled Shangqing Daqian sword array, the eyes are already completely red.

I took a sip of the wine from the pot.

Crushing.

The wine madman mentioned the gas, perfused the life of the cultivation, and shouted in the direction of the main peak of Kunlun: "Han Xiu! You are a bastard! Let the swords spread out to Laozi! You place thousands of disciples in Kunlun! You set I am easy to land! You give me a sword!"

"Distribute the sword!!"

The sound, like Hong Lei, toward the sword array, toward the Kunlun Mountains, rolling away.

Kunlun peaks.

Tianzhu Peak.

Dawn dawn, bright red blood, drop by drop, on this white snow, extremely dazzling.

"Soft, very soon, we will be able to reunite soon."

The master of this blood is Han Xiu.

Step by step, Han Xiu's figure was shaking, and the blood slipped from the corner of his eye. He walked toward the tomb of Xia Yurou. The hair was scattered, his long hair was covered with his shoulders, and his blood was red with his robes.

Just a sword...

He, after all, lost.

A sword in the heavens and the earth, a sword heart, can let him annihilate the Yuan Ying middle class, annihilate the Yuan Ying top grade, and even annihilate the Yuan Ying peak.

However, the understanding of the sword, in the face of a huge repair for the gully, still had to be defeated.

"Han Xiu, do you think that you can die so easily? The king wants to smash your soul, and cut off the meat of your body, and you can solve the hatred of this king!"

Around the peaks of Tianzhu, countless lizard warriors came up, a pair of double-triangle eyes, staring at Han Xiu, as long as the lizard king ordered, these lizards would rush to tear Han Xiu into pieces.

Hegemony, there is anger in his eyes at this moment, and his body has a deep **** mouth, which is the sword of Fang Cai Han Xiu.

He was a half-step god, and he was hit hard by the sword of Yuan Ying.

These things cannot be tolerated and must not be tolerated!

However, Han Xiu did not listen to the tyrants, but step by step, continue to walk toward the tomb of Xia Yurou.

"Go? The king sees how you go!"

As soon as he raised his hand, a bone blade emerged from his hand. This bone blade, unbiased, directly penetrated Han Xiu's heart.

Han Xiu’s body shape, at the moment when the bone blade passes through the heart, a fierce stagnation...

Blood, spewing out of my heart.

however…

Just a break.

In the incredible gaze of the tyrant.

Han Xiu, continue to drag this body, toward the summer tombstone, one step, one step...

With an infinite warmth in his eyes.

"Soft children are not afraid, Han, Han Xiu... Come here..."