One-horned cattle and beasts suddenly changed their laziness and slowness, but they ran away like crazy in the distance.
Behind him, the broken wood is violently shaken from side to side, such as a snake bumping and flying from time to time or facing on its back.
"I … I’m really … poof ~" Luo Yu was tied up for a while and ate up the rolling dust; And then I’m embarrassed and rubbing my face against the hot sand.
……
At the same time, among the beasts and bones,
Jia Nan and You Yingying are surrounded by dozens of night guards.
Listen, the peripheral fighting is slowly becoming weak. Yoga men scan around, eyeing up all the night guards. They hold the stabbing sword and prepare to fight for Yingying.
Because she deeply knows that most of the tough night guards in front of her have repairs, and the double evil repair has ridden out across the black.
The bearer’s face is dark, and there is a dark and fierce sun wheel print in the center of his forehead.
He was dressed in a black robe with dark red blood wheel embroidery on his chest and shoulders, and his anger was rising and his heat was evaporating.
It seems that he is quite disgusted with this hot air. He frowned at the Jia man and leaned slightly with one hand on his chest. After that, he pointed to the savage chivalrous way of the Terran who was still dying not far away. "Saint, you shouldn’t be as humble as ants, let alone disobey the will of the Lord and believe in heresy!"
Yoga man knew that at this moment he and You Yingying resisted by the law, so he asked, "Are you sure that I am the saint in your mouth? Want to be like this again? "
Those evil spirits said, "A few days ago, the Lord has sent a sacred order from Qian Shan to tell the yoga male virgin that she will return."
He said that his thin and long corners of his mouth were tilted up. "When I first entered the Double Realm, I had a chance to see my Lord Jingxue Shengjiange’s blood was pure and wrong, so I assumed that my family was a mainland saint given by God."
Yoga man didn’t expect that there was still a drop of ink spirit evil master jingxie in the temple of the other person’s mouth!
But at the moment, she still doesn’t want to accept that she is the blood grandson of the ink spirit Lord.
And the double evil practice undoubtedly asks, "Please return the saint to the temple and be baptized in the holy blood pool. At that time, all the people of our nation will destroy Ganan and punish the chivalrous man according to the decree of the saint, and then step out and give God to the mainland to welcome our Lord!"
Say he has waved around there are several night guards rushed out is obviously better.
You Yingying immediately blocked the yoga man from exclaiming in front of him with a horizontal sword. "The evil generation has arrogated itself to be holy? Who dares to go near and splash blood for five steps! "
Looking at the eyes almost contemptuously, the aura has dried up, but still fighting back. The Terran woman’s evil figure has not moved, but it is already a ghosting image.
Bang!
The ghosting image, like a ghost, suddenly slammed the palm of your hand and slammed the cheek of Yingying, and the horizontal stroke flew up.
But before flying out for half a foot, it was caught by the ghosting aftereffect, and the throat was locked for half
Dang ~
The stabbing sword fell to the ground in the middle of the river, and Yingying was already in pain, and her face was red and splitting!
The ghosting image is almost double-evil, with the same loud and deafening sound, and a cold and piercing smile and a low voice. "How dare a humble Terran lick his teeth and bark in front of him …?"
With that, the ghosting shadow stretched out its talons, and it was ShaQi tightly wrapped around you, devouring your body’s blood gas!
"Stop it!"
Yoga male saint stretched out his hand to stop and sighed, "Let her go with you."
The evil leader immediately smiled with satisfaction.
Immediately, the ghosting silk even fell to the ground, swimming and panting, and looked at the yoga man and urged, "Saint, if you go, I’m afraid it’s hard to clear up again."
Yoga men will help her smile and whisper, "Master Ganan, the Venerable Master, once said that I will not go to hell before being sent to the mainland. Who has been going to hell to suppress the inexplicable uneasiness in my heart but I don’t know the origin?" If the body is ink ichor, the heart … Can also be Ngana willing to yoga men to follow the example of their ancestors into hell and go to the magic cave or can spend this nightmare. "
With that, she slowly turned around and looked at the leader who was wiping her eyes and said, "Let her go to the temple with you."
"But" those evil repairs should come without hesitation and then wave around.
In a flash, the night guard gave way to a passage.
Yoga man took hold of the tears and shook his head, and the palm of his hand stabbed the sword and let it go. "Be sure to save him …"
You Yingying nodded and finally reluctantly left.
Looking at the figure that has faded away after passing seven dead bodies.
See saint leader chuckle "saint don’t doubt just a lowly Terran woman disdain to kill"
Say he has stretched out his hand to the side of the main black ride "saint please".
In a flash, the yoga man resumed Leng Yan’s anger and took a black ride, leaving with the night watchman.
……
God gave Yingzhou to the mainland.
Roaring, raging, raging waves beating against the rocks are constantly ringing
On this huge reef high above the sea, there is a lonely figure standing tall in coir with long hair.
His face was cold and angular, and he was wearing a gray and bloody bandage, and his hair was messy, and the hanging tape was floating behind him with the long hair of the sea breeze, which seemed to be chaotic and sad.
The hand holding down the black knife is tight, tight and loose, which shows that he is restless and uncertain.
This man is the black knife Mu Yan who was hit hard by the jade barrier in Qingyun War and almost died!
Now, although he is awake and able to move freely, he is still very weak and pale.
Soon there was a familiar but strange step behind him.
When the bearer stopped behind him, Mu Yan looked at the bleak sound of the sea stars and was confused. "What do you think? What …? "
The bearer is Qiu Shuizong, the contemporary patriarch of Mu Yan, the evil master of Qiu Shuihuang.