Chapter 739

Hell.

Since its establishment, there has been no lack of life and death, but this man who did not even know his nationality came to the Dragon kingdom because of him.

Because of him, will appear in the Weishui river.

It's also because of him.

Will die in another country!

Looking at the body that was stabbed through the chest, Li futu's eyes were gradually congested, and a violent breath began to surge around his body!

"Yama, this is just the beginning."

Before the voice fell, the right envoy came again.

"Tonight, you're all going to die!"

When the right emissary clenched his fist and threatened to smash Li futu's forehead, he found that Yan Di, who was standing here, was gone!

When he looked up again, he found that a figure had slanted into the sky.

A touch of dark light in the air to draw a sharp burst of arc!

The air vibrates.

The moonlight is swallowed up!!

"You dare!"

An arrow shot instantly, like a thunderbolt in the sky.

But at this time, Li futu no longer evades.

His Qi, firmly locked the broken arm of the cardinal.

Waist suddenly power!

Instant blood in the sky!!

The cardinal, under the heavy pressure, seemed to be imprisoned. He didn't even have a chance to react. He was cut in half!

From the two sides of his face, you can even see the expression of panic.

It is in sharp contrast to the lonely soul who died peacefully in the previous second.

Perhaps this moment is enough to show that these high Archbishop of the temple are just mortals who will feel fear in the face of death.

although he killed a cardinal in a flash, Li futu has no chance to kill the second one.

The sharp arrow light behind us is approaching!

Even, his vest can even feel the sharp point of the arrow.

At this time, he could not even twist his lower body in the air.

"Pooh Hoo!"

As strong as the emperor, it is impossible to be invulnerable!

Even though he twisted his body at the critical moment, his left shoulder was still pierced by this powerful arrow!

Blood like mist!

Under the huge penetrating power, Li futu fell from a height and landed on the edge of Weishui river.

His body was soaked.

It is hard to avoid the streaks of water being dyed red by the blood flowing from the blood hole in his shoulder.

The left emissary, holding a long bow and still keeping the tendency of archery, looked at the white blood stained figure that fell on the riverside and slowly showed a touch of pleasure on his face.

In the first World War in Athens, he became a stepping stone for others to be gods. Although he never showed his emotions, his resentment was always in his heart.

Now, he has finally taken revenge with one stone.

However, this is not enough!!

Tonight, they came to the temple well prepared, and he and the right envoy went out at the same time, in order to kill the emperor of hell thoroughly!

An arrow feather reappeared in his hand.

Bow again like the full moon!

"Here you are!"

A blue figure came into the sky, and the sword light was like a meteor.

"Sonorous!"

It's like a metal crash.

The figure staggered back a few steps, then appeared.

She couldn't look at the falling arrow. Holding the quivering autumn water tightly, she turned around and walked quickly to the riverside to lift the man up.

"Are you all right?"

Qin family.

Qin Yuyi!

The left eye was surprised and then squinted.

"Interesting."

The scene that Li Fu was shot into the sky was not only seen by Qin Yuyi.

"How about the emperor? What about Emperor Yan? You can't be invincible, can you? "

Li Haotian's smile is bright, but it doesn't show sunshine at all. On the contrary, it is creepy.

He gradually drew back his eyes from the main battlefield.

The impending mutiny of the dragon spirit made him unexpected. However, this little "accident" did not affect the overall situation.

No matter how strong the dragon soul is, it can't fight against the two forces of flame and dragon soul alone. At best, it's just a little delay.

In the chaos of the war, the Song family's happiness seemed to be protecting Song Dynasty songs, and did not directly participate in the war.

Li Haotian knows what these four old guys are thinking, but he doesn't mind.

Bai Qi has always been known as a murderer in the green forest of Sichuan and southwest China, but it is impossible to fight against his school. Zhu Yeqing can only give part of her attention to help.

That means.Between him and the red wedding dress.

It's almost unimpeded.

"God Luo, he is going to die soon. You have to save this for him Evil

"Brother Haotian, anyway, the child is innocent. I know I owe you a lot, but you are also the eldest uncle of the child."

Song Luoshen stepped back, holding his belly.

"Uncle."

"Ha ha, what a great uncle."

The smile in Li Hao's eyes gradually evolved into ferocity and madness.

"All these years, I've devoted myself to you, but in the end, you gave me these two words."

"Song Luo God, how cruel are you?"

"Yes, you do owe me, so you can use the rest of your life to make up for it!"

Li Haotian no longer endures, in this originally belongs to his wedding night night, to his original newlywed wife.

Target, aim at the belly.

Gong Zhengyu looked back, his eyes changed, and a gorgeous kick in the air kicked his opponent away, turning back in an instant.

However, it was too late for her to move.

The crazy Li Haotian, who has been tortured by jealousy, is very fast. Almost in the blink of an eye, he approaches song Luoshen and raises his knee. He doesn't hesitate and is extremely cruel. He doesn't seem to care that this is the woman he has been fond of for more than ten years and bumps into each other's stomach.

"I'm saving him from a miserable fate when he comes into this world..."

In his eyes, the color of madness was shaking.

There was a wild smile on his face.

But the next moment, his smile suddenly solidified.

Red sleeve floating, such as a soft jade warm hands patted on his knee.

It seems soft and powerless, but in fact, it's like Taishan!

A sharp pain instantly spread from the knee to the cerebral cortex. Li Haotian's eyes began to twitch involuntarily, and his right leg was directly patted down, and then his body lost its balance irresistibly.

"Bang!"

The leader of the young generation in Kyoto, the Li family, knelt down in front of the red wedding dress.

"I'm sorry, brother Haotian."

The voice is not lost.

With a fragrant wind blowing on his face, Li Haotian flew out and fell on the ground. He didn't get up for a long time.

Gong Zhengyu steps back.

Song Dynasty songs look stiff.

The battlefield seems to have come to a standstill.

All eyes are focused in the same direction.

The wedding dress is still as red as blood.

Who said women.

Not as good as men?