Chapter 272

Xiaoluoli was expressionless. Her hands released her sword. Countless swords whirled and killed these strong men. She shot through their protective walls with naked eyes. Situ Zhu watched more than ten strong men being shot down and died in front of him.

He also watched a sword attack his chest. He felt that it was useless to erect a protective wall.

Who knows, the sword changed its direction and avoided him.

Unparalleled deep strength proves that our first meeting is also the last time we meet domineering.

All the strong men fled to the protective wall composed of several swordsmen. The incomparable sword spirit could not penetrate the protective wall of the swordsman, and matchless stopped on the ground. "Master's loser, it's your turn to appear on the stage."

Suddenly, the pendant on the ground also emitted a strong red light, in a dazzling light Out of one

A white chicken?

A white chicken?

White chicken?

Chicken?

Matchless ice like face pulled, "OK, come again next time."

The loser is stunned. I must have been born in the wrong way.

Your sister!

What about the powerful and strong beast?

Loser: I made a brush. Why is it an underage Phoenix? My image of perfect beauty and domineering?

Wushuang sword embraces silver dragon, one hand sweeps up ghost to see sorrow, "loser child, come up."

The loser jumped up with the jade pendant in his mouth, and rose to the sky without a trace.

All the strong dare not move.

Matchless that, too arrogant overbearing, shocked them all.

When they reflected that when several swordsmen combined to kill Wushuang, Wushuang had left them a Laurie figure, and there was nothing else

Everyone, they were shocked.

Situ Zhuo was even more shocked. Was the silver dragon Qin and Chu?

It must be.

Otherwise, matchless will not take away the ghost.

What happened?

Does Rong LAN know?

He even stabbed Qin Chu with a sword, and situ Chuen frowned, slightly angry.

Other strong people, look at each other.

In this war, more than 20 strong men were killed.

It's almost nineteen levels of Warcraft.

When the White Emperor arrived, it was a mess.

Bai Qingcheng threw himself into his arms to complain, pretending to be afraid and shaking. She could not tell them that it was Qin Chu. Otherwise, they would pursue Qin Chu, and she wanted him to die in her hands.

Just had to, a group of strong people had no way, but they couldn't.

Now, she is the only one who knows that Qin and Chu are the people of the dragon clan. She wants to kill Qin Chu alone and get the highest cultivation.

This bitch is actually a member of the dragon clan.

Rong LAN rushed to situ Zhuo, "what about Qin and Chu?"

Situ Zhuo sneered and waved his hand, "do you care about your princess, are you free to care about her?"

He turned and left. Where did Qin Chu go?

Where will matchless take her?

Rong Lan's heart was lost, and he couldn't figure out what had happened. It was just a mess. His heart was blocked in a panic, such as being pressed by something.

The transmission tower has been destroyed by Baiqing city in a scuffle.

Situ Zhuo chased out of the city, and he had already lost his incomparable figure.

The White Emperor was furious. There were dragon creatures in Bai Di's city. They killed so many people. They despised his authority. The dragon was not terrible. There was no distinction between the dragon and the sword saint.

It is also very difficult for the dragon people to become gods.

A young dragon is almost the power of a swordsman, an adult dragon.

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