Chapter 1175

Buried flower Yin: This is a sad story, but the goddess can only marry! The goddess of villain's Valley is not married!

Hero grave: brothers!

Earthly: inexplicable with a sense, very good very perfect!

Copy of yin and Yang: have you asked us what we mean by marrying our enlightened God?

Black and white road at night: how can I marry you? A fight?

One two three four five: afraid of you? Brothers don't advise, do it!

Jinghong: brothers, today I will marry their wicked goddess back. Arrogant?!

The war is on the verge of breaking out. While some people are still in the ink, in the midst of the war, the women in military uniforms are riding on the top of the high horse and holding up their long guns. They have already killed the men in white and holding long harps in the crowd.

The long spear with the flame is rushing straight to the ink door. Seeing that the long spear has reached the tip of his nose, his face doesn't change. Suddenly, his toes are lighter and his body is flying back. At the same time, he takes out the long sword hidden in the piano, switches skills and confronts her at a close distance.

The long sword with cold light flashing collided with the long gun with hot flame, making a clank, and then both sides quickly retreated. Su Kui's spear is off hand, his lightness skill is set up, his toes are a little horse back, and he flies up. He grabs the spear at will. With an unstoppable momentum, he suddenly goes around the back of the man and sweeps his legs with a spear.

The movement of brush and ink is not covered either. As early as when she came here, she immediately reflected that the figure had already drifted when the clothes were cut by her long gun.

The skill switches again. The sword goes back to its sheath. The snow-white figure suddenly rises to the sky. The Blue Long Qin floats in front of the body. The white long hair flies with the wind. In Kunlun under the shadow of the night, it becomes more and more mysterious.

His broad sleeves are hunting, his long fingertips are slowly falling on the strings, the narrow Phoenix eyes are suddenly lifted, "clank"

the strings are moving, the music is flowing slowly, and a wave like blue sound is suddenly drawn from his fingertips, twisting the air, holding the momentum unstoppable, obliterating all the momentum, straight to the sukui front door.

Su Kui chuckled, not directly against him, then the figure turned back, the long gun raised over his head, after a tiger roar, suddenly waved a flame, one person like water, one person like fire, two people's eyes sharp, with the same thick danger, skill collision, all the players around were overturned by them this time, the snow in the sky was under, the catkins were flying, and the moves were hit outside.

"Whew --"

a clear and sweet whistle sounded, the dark and bright horse with dark red pattern came from the void, Su Kui stepped back a few steps, the tiptoe on the ground, the figure flew up, and stably landed on the horse. As soon as his eyes were cold, he no longer looked down upon him. Gong Shang's horn was full of feathers. His long, pale fingertips were so fast that there was only a shadow left. The blue wind slowly wrapped his whole figure. The waves were like a sea of mountains, and the target was only one person.

Who knows, Su Kui, who has been dodging, does not dodge this time. In the majestic blue waves, she is suddenly split by a flame. She is red in the battle, black in the head and flying in the Cape. Her speed is extremely fast.

Lu Qiaosheng was shocked by this scene, that is to say, in a blink of an eye, the man in the game screen who was as white as a relegated immortal had been stepped under the horse's hoof. The woman on the top of the horse stood alone and said, "you lost."