Chapter 1290

“Stupid!” There is no fairy at this moment, and she is stunned. She has a pair of eyes, and it seems that there is blood and tears.

“All the bones of the people, only I am like a demon!”

“kill!”

No fairy suddenly growled, behind her, a huge white bone emerged.

This is her way, the bones, her life Dao Enlightenment bones, and then, the bone behind the body, as if to fall on her body.

The bones are melted and combined into one.

At this moment, no fairy seems to have turned into a devil of genuine.

She is full of magic lines, no glamorous and charming.

“kill!”

She spit out a word in her mouth, if the blood is dyed Heaven, and like 10 Million, the start to talk.

There is no such thing as Dao Enlightenment bones, how many, Mortal, cultivator, and even the demon.

So many bones, at this moment, she was integrated into her body.

As if there are countless people’s thoughts, this way of life, words in the mind of the immortal.

If she is crazy, she has only one thought.

kill!

Kill the people in front of this fairy list!

kill him!

There was no fairy body, and suddenly stepped on. As Su Lin’s body fell, she was peacefully defying and rushed into the endless Jin Wuyang.

“Negligible white bones, dare to be more than the sun?” Wan Xu overlooks the windless demon, coldly said.

His eyes were indifferent, and immediately, the under the foot was light.

Just a knife, slash out on the lovable body.

Knife into the flesh and blood, blood thin, but let Wan Xu eyes become more and more cold.

His knife was blocked.

As if inlaid in the arm of the immortal, Wan Xu looked at the immortal, only to see the long knife and the arm of the immortal, the innumerable body appeared on the body of the immortal, from its flesh and blood, it was discovered. Thousands of bone claws, if chained, were shattered in his Blade Qi, but they continued to flow.

Wan Xu looked coldly at the innocent, and suddenly, on his long knife, if there were countless mysterious thunders, the claws of the bones would be wiped out.

Breaking the mysterious thunder!

……

In the golden Wuyangyan, both the emptiness and the unscrupulous are supporting hard. In their mouths, there is always blood spilling.

This Supreme Talent is too strong.

In this golden Wuyangyan, they are more like cornered beast will still fight.

Even so, the array was burned and Divine Ability was burned out, and every time it was countered, it was a big hit for both of them.

Suddenly, the illusion of the sky was shocked.

“This golden Wuyang inflammation has weakened!” His old face showed ecstasy, “Jin Wuyangyan, what a horrible force, prepared with Hengyang inflammation only stronger not weaker, even the Supreme Talent, should not be maintained Correct.”

“Monk, how is your situation?”

“Not dead, no worries!” Unreasonable complexion pale, sitting on the ground, the voice is weak.

In front of their two people, Jin Wuyangyan dissipated, revealing the thousands of miles.

Above the sky, Hengyang Yangyan is still passing.

The smile on the face of Tian Xuan has not disappeared. Suddenly, it has frozen.

He looked ahead and looked at thousands of miles ahead.

a figure, proud.

Wan Xu has a long knife and a long knife.

There is no immortality, there are thousands of knife marks, the clothes are ready to be soaked with blood and drip on the ground.

The once-flawless face was deep and fell, and I didn’t know.

“No fairy!”

The sky was angered, and he looked at this scene, and he also witnessed the split.

Immediately, he ignored the heavy blow, sacrificed the great array, and rushed to Wan Xu.

Wan Xu face the emptiness, just to find a finger, the hand pointed out the ruined Xuan Lei, swept across the sky.

Hōng!

Xuan Lei bombardment, great array broken, the sky is not known how many times in the air, crashing into the ground.

The corner of the mouth is full of blood, and he is struggling again. He struggles and seems to use all his strength on the ground to support his body.

On the body, there is also a broken Xuan Lei shining on the body, constantly creating a heavy body.

“The insect fly is ridiculous!”

Wan Xu was in the air, cold to start to talk, he looked at the knife without a fairy.

“Saintess of the Holy Devil’s Palace, Mo Yan, you are just trivial, Saintess, the Lord of the Holy Devil’s Palace is in front of me, and I dare not be so disrespectful!”

“The fire of the stars is also trying to provoke the true yang!”

“I don’t know Revere!”

“Today, I want to take a look, killing, etc., how is this Sect cultivator in this barren land? How dare it?”

In the eyes of Wan Xu, he passed a touch of killing intent. He is the direct descendant Disciple of Feng Lei Wan Zong.

The descendant of Xianxian’s direct descendant, Supreme Talent, staring at Starry Sky, regardless of strength, talent, background, can be arrogant.

Today, in this barren land, I don’t know Revere again and again, so he is so disrespectful.

“No fairy Benefactor!” Unscrupulous and not a buddha, he noticed the killing intent in Wan Xu’s eyes.

Suddenly, he was with the body Buddha Force, and at this moment, if he ignited, his body burned with fierce fire.

Dazi Temple, Burning Law!

In my body, Mingzhongsheng night!

He was like a fire and rushed to Wan Xu.

Wan Xu’s eyes are indifferent. “Before the temple, thousands of years ago, perhaps there is still disqualification in front of me. Unfortunately, the big self in the temple, the already fallen, in front of the wind and thunder, such as negligible candlelight, Burning its brilliance, but can you shake the Tianyue?”

“Looking for that’s all !”

His finger was fretting and his fingertips thundered.

Hōng!

A thunder fell, and the unscrupulous body shook, hitting the thunder with a fire.

The thunder broke, the blood was burned, and the blood was burning.

Wan Xu did not care, he suddenly popped up a second Thunder.

Hōng!

The unscrupulous body was shocked, and the flame on it was even more than a third.

Third, fourth… seventh!

A full seven gold thunder, popped from the fingertips of Wan Xu, and landed on the unscrupulous body.

Unscrupulous, but also spanned thousands of miles, appeared in front of Wan Xu.

Only now, he is ready to be burnt, bloody, and godless.

The unscrupulous immediate was extremely devastating. There was only one touch of Will, and the Will who saved the immortal, supported him to come to Wan Xu.

He is walking, numb, like a Puppet.

Wan Xu looked at the unsatisfactory and unconscious, and smiled coldly.

When I was there, there was a sudden rise in the general trend.

Unscrupulously, it was in the void.

Wan Xu took a step forward and turned his foot on the unscrupulous head.

Hōng!

One step, unscrupulous as a meteor fell, was completely stepped on the foot by Wan Xu, lingering thousands of miles before the Xianhuang Palace.

The sky is illusory, and the eyes are cracked.

Wan Xu was unscrupulous, and above the long knife, the blood of the immortal seemed to be dry.

Looking at the front of the sky, in front of the Xianhuang Palace, Su Shi is a heavy hit, life and death do not know.

Unfavorable fainting, no celestial death, Feng Bao is even more heartbreaking.

“how come!”

“how come!”

The murmur of the sky, he is half-squatting on the ground, the blood on the teeth can be seen between start to talk.

Wan Xu’s pupils passed a slap in the face, Ignorance, Eucalyptus, and so on.

Where the dust is negligible, dare to reverse the power of Jinwu Hengyang.

“Azure Emperor Palace, ridiculous that’s all!” He slowly started to talk, the long knife in his hand was pulled out from the chest of the immortal, looking at the unscented scorpion soft, the long knife pointed to the throat without a fairy.

Just as Wan Xu was about to make a move, a trembling sorrow sounded and heard.

“Qin Changqing, you won’t come out again!”

“No fairy, no fairy, she is dead…”

The emptiness of the sky is half a squatting, the mouth is spurting blood, and the two lines of old tears are mixed with blood, in front of this Xianhuang Palace.

“Qin Changqing !”

“She… is dying!”

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[Two today, there are things going out today, maybe coming back on Sunday or next Monday, taking the computer out.

There is no old dream of keeping a man… poor man! 】