Chapter 835

“Where is my wife?”

Xiao Luo rushed to Curry to drink, the whole body seems to have a magical lingering, a black hair without wind automatically, the dragon knife slowly squirting, killing intent stunned.

“Hugh to insult our Highness, the Lord, and you are not qualified to see her by the Xiao family,” Currya said.

“Okay, then I will kill you!”

Xiao Luo sneered, the bloody dragon knife brought up his killing intent, the dazzling blood red knife spurted out from the tip of the knife, like a bloody flame, vacated, and the cold killing intent made those seriously injured. The light clansman felt a bit of chill in the heart.

Curissa is full of tension and dignity, posing against the enemy, and the bean-sized sweat has rolled down from his forehead. At this moment, Xiao Luo is no longer an ignorant person, he can be arbitrarily cut off by him. It was the old days when Xiao Luo was awakened by the bloodline. It was not the existence that he could not keep in his eyes.

“Culissa, I saw you last time, I was humiliated by you. Now, I will give you the humiliation I have received!!!”

Xiao Luo yelled, the dragon knife in his hand made a harsh whistling sound, and he smashed out, and the mighty black blood of light, like a thunderous rainbow, fell straight down from the sky, such as the flood of the gate. Generally roaring and roaring.

At the same time, Currisa also took a knife, and Silver’s knives were like a Flood Dragon baring fangs and brandishing claws swept away in the blood of the rays of light.

However, when he touched the blood black rays of light, it was invisible, and the black blood of the rays of light shrouded him. In his eyes, he could not see the silhouette of his opponent Xiao Luo. World is blood black. of.

Opposite, a blood knife with a breath of death rushed toward him at a shuddering speed. His body couldn’t help but tremble, kicking his feet, and his body was like a flash of light.

The blood knife of the strongest lethality condensed by the knives and knives, leaving a smattering of the remains of Curissa in the original place, and he did not escape from the blood knife. The bloody black knife of this sky madly attacked him. Go, hit him and fly out.

“pu~”

The blood of the big mouth was sprayed from the mouth of Culissa. He sighed with pain and fell to the ground, his face pale and white.

One move, just a move, he will be defeated!

This is a huge shame. On the same day, he used the aloof and remote attitude to despise the ordinary folks. However, he defeated him in a few months. It was unimaginable and unacceptable. He endured a severe pain and a squid hit and stood up. Gasping and glaring, staring at Xiao Luo.

“Yes, yes, you are still alive!”

Xiao Luo snorted, he was not a good person, even if he said that he was the one who must report, this time, crushing Curry’s foot under his feet, this feeling is too cool, with the the body The blood is boiling uncontrollably.

Curissa couldn’t say anything, his face was burning, like a slap in the face of a slap in the face, he held his knife and bit his teeth, ready to meet again.

Xiao Luo sneered, and the dragon knife in his hand once again took a knife.

A no stronghold one can overcome the blood black knives smashing the sky, the world is reflected in the blood black, which can not be measured by the length, the blood black knives like the magma from the ground seam, the sky At the same time, more than a dozen feet, at the lightning speed, rushed to Curris, smashed and colorful, like the face of death.

This is undoubtedly a horrible knife!

In front of this knife, Culissa had no courage to smash his sword. He looked at his eyes and looked at it. Time seemed to him to be still. He was dead and silent, and all the voices were gone. There is only a single thought head in my mind, that is – finished.

At the end of the day, he closed his eyes desperately, waiting for the death of death…

At this critical moment, a bright sword qi that is not inferior to the blood black knives whispered across the Void, like a huge crescent moon parallel to the ground, and blood black gang collide together as one.

“Boom~”

A loud and thundering sound of the world, whether it is the bright sword or the blood black, is dissipated at this moment, turning into a violent energy fluctuation, centering on the collision point. All around tumbling, plundering.

Curissa was first flew out by this plundering energy fluctuation, and other light clansman members around him were also smashed out, and the energy fluctuations of the plundering were like beasts, such as the whirlwind, such as the tsunami The ghost is in a faraway place, and there is a magical dance blockage. It is still felt that a great pressure is on the chest and it is very uncomfortable.

After five or six breaths, the energy fluctuations of this plundering gradually dissipated…

Xiao Luo’s body swayed and stepped back two steps to stabilize his body. Although he did not see the other party’s voice, he knew that the sword king, one of the four kings of the Guang family, must arrive.

“Cough…cough cough…”

The sulking blood of Curry, who fell to the ground, kept the body sullen, as if there was a beast in the chaos, constantly damaging his five viscera and six bowels and veins, raising his head, one way Bone fairy wind, a face of indifferent man standing in front of him.

Curisa first groaned, and then showed a smile of gratitude: “Wang, you… you are here!”

There is deep respect in the words.

This white clothed, arrogant man is exactly the meditation!

“Not only your Wang Lai, we are here too!”

A slightly ridiculous voice came, and three people walked along the sidewalk, and each person followed a deputy.

“War King, Knife King, Thunder King!”

Curissa widened his eyes, swallowed and swallowed, and the four kings gathered together. As the accompanying deputy of the sword king, he was the clearest. The four kings of the Guang family, Holy Land, did not accept anyone, and they despised each other and were difficult to gather. Together, the picture of the four kings at the same time is really a once in a while.

The light clansman who was seriously injured around him was like finding an organization that had mixed feelings and wanted to cry. They all resentfully turned to Xiao Luo, as if to say: Our people are coming, your kid is waiting. Let’s die.

“This is the descendant of the Shaw family of the original World? It is very powerful. It is easy to knock down Kurisha. If it is not in time, I am afraid that just a knife, you will not die.” Bao ah.” Among the three, the one with the hustle and bustle, the hair is unkempt, and there is a wine gourd hanging around the waist. Looking at the more awkward man, look at Xiao Luo, and look at Curissa, there are a few surprises in his eyes.

Being said this, Culissa felt hot on his face, but he was respectful and repried: “There is a great skill of the knife king, it is my skill, not his opponent!”