As soon as the voice falls, Ryukyu points to the back of the right side of his neck and smashes the crowd in front of him.

The crowd broke up. Hurry to pick up the moon.

In this moment, Ryukyu's flying body is not backward, but towards the tower.

The figure is empty. As fast as lightning.

At the same time, Du Yi, who couldn't see well in the middle of the road, immediately disappeared and came around from the back. A fire lit the heavy building hidden in the dark.

The fierce fire immediately rushed out of the darkness, and the archer who was hiding in the double tower was forced out of his body in a flash.

Silver moon lightning, so a interruption, Ryukyu a flying, has rushed into the archer formation.

It's hard to hurt her.

The dagger in his hand is vertical and horizontal, and his anger is patient. Qi Qi vent in the black clothes.

Very angry, will be her grandfather's people to kill her, where they put xuanyuanche? Where did they put xuanyuanche?

Voice for heaven, for xuanyuanche.

For what good, they know.

"No, the witch is going to rush out."

"Shoot, shoot..."

"Ouch..."

There was panic and scream.

Who else can shoot Ryukyu in the crowd and who can stop her from leaving.

Black hair is on the air. The face of the demon is like the face of the demon a moment ago. At this time, it's a piece of iron blood.

Full of anger, born in black clothes in heavy to kill a blood way, broke out.

The red fire light leaps, making this side of the night full of tension.

"Master." Du Yi and several feizong jump over from the other side, and there are worries in their cold faces.

"Go." A fall sleeve robe, Ryukyu saw the eye that leaped over the flame, toward the black dress person that she rushed to and the bodyguard of the right Xiang mansion, coldly dropped a word.

The autumn wind is flying and the flame is enchanting.

Lift the black skirt, the unknown color.