The genius remembers the address of this site for one second: (Vertex Chinese), the fastest update! No ads! This blood arrow condenses and forms, making the world change color, the whole space suddenly blows a gust of wind, everyone is heart beating, frightened Endless.

This is the condensed blood of contemporary great Confucianism, and with the poems and poems, the power is enough to make everyone look on.

Xiang Qiu looked at the blood arrow, his face dignified, his eyes flickered, and the spiritual power of his whole body was also running wildly, facing the crazy blow of Mo Daru cautiously.

Whoosh!

The blood arrow flew away suddenly, leaving a long **** awn along the way, piercing the void.

However, it made a spin in the air, and the direction turned, but it went straight towards the stone and Luo Luo softly away!

boom!

In an instant, the blood arrow hit the enchantment, and countless ripples rumbled in the void, and this enchanted world was swaying, as if to collapse!

this is……

Boom!

Not waiting for everyone to come back, with a soft sound, the blood arrow directly penetrated, and there was a gap in front of the stone!

"Go!" Mo Dayu's face flushed red, and he shouted loudly, and he didn't look back. "Before we blamed Dawang Mountain for mistake, we walked with a soft voice!"

The stone's face was solidified, and he gritted his teeth, but without talking nonsense, he drilled directly out of the gap.

His injury was extremely serious. At this time, he was completely supported by an idea, carrying a soft tone with Luo, limping and escaping, staggering and escaping.

Along the way, a drop of blood dripped down.

"Don't let them run away, chase!"

Xiang Qiu's face sank slightly, but Mo Daru thought so decisively and decisively. He looked at the back of the stone and sneered.

"How can that kind of beauty make her run away?" The mobsters laughed violently, and with a sudden mention of their figure, they wanted to chase them out.

Roar!

With a roar, Warcraft rushed out in several paintings, plugged in the gap, and looked at the mob with grinning teeth.

Yun Hong's face was cold and grim, and his body was full of pendants. He was extremely injured, but his wrists kept on, and he was still painting madly.

Each painting is filled with a thick **** smell, mixed with the blood from Yunhong.

Obviously an illusory weapon of warcraft, but it seems to have flesh and blood.

The warcraft grinned their teeth, their expressions fierce.

The weapons are reflecting the cold light one by one, which is very terrifying!

At the urging of Yun Hong, all of the gaps in the boundary were blocked.

Such a massive attack, the mobsters naturally cannot ignore it, and the pace of the pursuit is delayed.

"Oh, just because you want to stop us?" Mo Kou looked at Yun Hong with a sneer and looked at each other. One of them was rushing towards Yun Hong, and the rest were going to jump directly over Yun Hong.

"Get out of here!"

Yun Hong's voice was hoarse, his eyes were bloodshot, and with a pop, the blood all over his body came out directly, forming a thick layer of blood mist around him, with a **** smell flying into the sky.

The blood in his whole body was vented at this moment, but his eyes were unprecedentedly translucent, and the brush in his hand moved forward a little, and then began to paint along those blood mists!

This is the last time I painted...

His face was so dignified, he was very serious in writing, and his strokes were devoted to his last effort.

The brush runs through the blood mist, and even connects his body, the skin is cracked a little, and a chain of **** iron chains penetrates through his body!

Wow!

These blood-colored chains swayed in the void for a while, and then spread out, embedding into the gap!

Yun Hong filled the gap with his own body. The Mo Kou either had to untie the enchantment himself or had to go through Yun Hong to get out.

"As long as I have a breath, none of you want to walk over!" He gasped, speaking weakly and firmly, but with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

Stone's body shook slightly, turned around, and looked at the blood-stained figure all over his body for a moment.

"Brother Yun..." Luo Qingyin looked at Yun Hong and bit his lip.

"Sister Luo, let me call you a soft tone." Yun Hong said, and then shouted loudly with the last trace of power left: "Go! Soft tone, you go!"

"Go to Dawangshan! I'm sorry Hongwangshan, now I am cheeky and ask Dawangshan to help me take good care of my sister..."

"court death!"

Keng!

A sword rushed into the sky, straight towards Yunhong!

boom!

Yun Hong's body was trembling violently with the iron chain, but he stiffened abruptly. On his body, the whole body of blood has been painted as an armor. This is the last defense he condensed with his own life. !

"Really, there is another meat shield, and there is no end to it?" Mo Kou poked his lips in a boring way, and several attacks rushed towards Yunhong together.

Thousands of trees bloom in Dongfeng at night. It fell more and the stars were like rain.

Lu Fuzi's figure appeared, the poems became a success, countless stars flickered and collided with those attacks.

Immediately afterwards, the surviving Confucians and Taoists all gathered at the gap. They were basically seriously injured, and some were even half-dead, but their eyes were all with fine eyes. This is their last faith!

"Light tone, you go, don't stop, go away!"

The roar made the stone's figure tremendously shaken, UU read books www. uukanshu.com closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then turned away.

In this case, even if his body is weak, he must go on, and he must go on as fast as possible!

"It's really troublesome. Do you know that the longer the time of rebellion, the longer the pain actually endured, and we just stretched our necks to kill us, which is good for everyone." Xiang Qiu smiled, like the emperor, It seems to be talking about a sparse ordinary thing.

"Confucian and Taoist people will not be insulted by anyone!" Mo Daru stared at him coldly, his voice determined, his face pale, but he was already desperately prepared.

"Hehehe, it's a pity that you didn't have a chance to see the ugliness of your Confucian saint when she was in heat." Xiang Qiu shook his head regretfully, and then said: "Go with peace of mind, then the Confucian saint will Leave it to us to take care of it."

"Xiang Qiu!!!" Mo Daru's eyes were splitting, his whole body of blood was rolling, his mind made up his mind, even if he died, he would have to drag one!

"Why? Feeling angry now?" Xiang Qiu was so relaxed, "Don't Confucianism and Taoism advocate benevolence and righteousness? Now that I admit my mistake, will Brothers forgive me?"

"Oh, Confucianism and Taoism, it's really ridiculous. Daren is righteous, and you can only rely on yourself!"

Then, he waved his hand casually, "Don't play anymore, solve them quickly, the virgin is still waiting!"

...

At this time, the stone was carrying Luo Luo lightly, not daring to stay in the footsteps, panting, but just took a look in one direction, along the way to watch out for possible dangers such as Warcraft, embarrassed.

"Miss Luo, you must persevere, we will be saved when you arrive at Dawang Mountain, and the king must have a way to solve the poison on your body." Shitou said, he already felt that Luo Qingyin had reached the limit...