108 Maidens of Destiny

“Hey, guys, come on, the star will be ours soon. ”

Yes, Shui Jianzong saw the Earth's storm star was already overpowering, murderous, laughing, suddenly didn't notice anyone spying over the kilometer.

“Prince Su Xing?” Wu Xinli aimed the inquiry at Su Xing.

Su Xing didn't have any fondness for the Dixie Sword Sect. The siege of these monks' heartbreak siege is now filled with aversion. He nodded his head, swept the wind boat and dived. As soon as Su Xing threw the red gourd, the mini-sized gourd swept through the wind several times.

The red gourd is flowing with a clear spell mark, the gourd red light saves up, even bright. This gourd is the blood rain kettle. Now Su Xing repaired it as if it had entered the late nebula period. The use of this star river instrument is also satisfactory. The blood rain kettle is suspended in the sky, and the red light erupts like a storm.

At the bottom, Brother Shui Jianzong was attacking vigorously, suddenly he felt pressure coming from the sky. He looked up and looked like a dead gray face.

The eyes are filled with bright red rain.

The star hastily sacrificed all kinds of defensive magic, spells, but this blood kettle is a star river grade magic instrument, and the blood rain burst like a hairpin, sharp, hundreds of red masks around them, miserable sounds, some monks can't even get ready to die.

Earthly storm stars have long seen blood rain fall, drinking blood soul swords across the chest to make resistance posture, that sword more than two meters long as if it was a shield, red light flies around, like a blood net covering her and the person she was trying to protect, drinking blood soul swords seemed to be born to the blood rain pot, the incoming blood fell into the internet sucked in.

Half a dozen years later, more than twenty Brothers of the Sword Zone died.

“Who are you? Why did you sneak up on this party?” An early star repaired to the highest galaxy looked up and saw Su Xing on the boat, his face changed.

He only felt that the beautiful teenager standing in front of the dragon had an unspeakable anger and shade of cold, and the handsome maids beside him were extraordinary, only to see the forehead star flashing.

“You are...”

Yu cousin shouted.

Without giving him a chance to speak, the cold wind broke and Lin flung had cut off the cold moon gun.

Yu Tang Master was at least in the early days of the star river, his hands flipped, an ice blue water mirror blocked in front of him, more than a dozen runes flew out, melted in the air, and a large slice of ice knife snow blade burst out.

The rest of the stars also rushed to attack Su Xing with their flying swords.

The stormboat flashed.

The stars were horrified to see each other in front of them, fast and outrageous.

“Taste your right water god thunder!” Su Xing's wrist flipped, and the deity thunder burst out of his palm. More than seven times, the deity thunder was refined like a long whip waved by Su Xing. The thunderbolt sounded, the deity thundered the water, and it did not harden. After this sweep, the five or six stars suffered a positive face. The spell was suspended, the tactics were interrupted, and the whole body was instantly paralyzed.

Terrestrial storm stars were not idle, raising their bloodthirsty swords to kill a clean risotto like a vegetable.

The distant star looked at the beautiful teenager so fierce that she turned around and was ready to escape. Then she turned around and saw a black tight suit, the girl with the fishnet stockings looking at them cunningly, her fingers, dozens of beastly organic beasts spitting green light again.

Besides, it is not the fault of the master of the family of Yushui Sword Sect. After resisting Lin Yingmei's cold star cold moon gun a few tricks, he repeatedly put the magic instrument, Fu Yi, and the master took the opportunity to make the magic. Lin Yingmei's body flashed faster than his method. The cold star cold moon gun flashed, and a cold light cut off towards the neck of the master.

The struggle of the housemaster to throw out the charms did not alter the trajectory of the Cold Star Cold Moon Gun.

“Ah!!! This section will definitely kill you all!! ”

At the end of the conversation, the early star descender of the galaxy died at the hands of Lin Yingmei, and there was no power to fight back.

“Dream on, you! ”

Wu Xinli grinned, suddenly reached out his hand, starry power like silk thread, a sectarian memorial was burned to ashes, wanting to play in front of the planet Chen Kuang's letter trick is still a little too tender.

A few blinking kung fu, right, the Sword Sect will be extinguished. Su Xing harvested the magic apparatus and threw a pubic bead. Naturally, these resentments can't be left behind.

“Do you want to kill me? ”

A naive voice suddenly sounded.

Su Xing, a few people. This is the time to pay attention to the Earth's storm.

When they saw the earth storm, they all snapped.

The earthquake god of mourning is second only to Li's god of killing in the water legend. Just look at his nickname, there is a poem how to say it - set fire to the sword of killing people, Bao Xu famously summons the god of mourning!

But the earthquake mourning god in front of us is completely beyond Su Xing's imagination.

Not a vicious violent teenage girl or a bloodthirsty demon who licks blood and kills her face, it would be lovely to describe Su Xing's first sensation of seeing Earth Riot Star with a single sensation.

Pretty cute.

A pair of water spirits vivid big eyes, the five officials, such as the skin of white snow, green shirt, petite Linglong, can't see how only seventy-eight years old, I'm afraid not even the green age of the first opening of the love sinus, even the two meters wide sword in hand is taller than her, more heavy, it is so out of place drinking soul sword held by a little girl, but it is no trouble.

“Are you the Earth Tyrannosaurus God?” A couple of beautiful ladies look silly.

Shi Huan still wanted to shout at her sister, but seeing that little girl so young, she really couldn't shout.

The little girl's eyes bore age-appropriate stability and vigilance, which meant that she was truly a star general, sweeping a glance, and finally stopped looking at Su Xing. “Are you trying to kill a little fish? Small fishermen will not give up!! ”

Su Xing stunned and looked at each other.

It's really hard to just ask him to kill.

Saturn's eyes were filled with perseverance and fearlessness, and Su Xing was definitely admired.

Very young and very energetic.

Watching the little girl guard the child's behavior like a mother cat, Su Xing, Wu Xinli and others looked behind her, he was actually a little boy of about the age, he was frightened to curl his body, hug his head, not to be too frightened.

“Is he your friend?” Su Xing softened his voice.

Terrestrial storms are like being trampled on the tail, tightened all over your body, and your eyes healed.

“Is he your younger master?” Wu Xin opened his mouth.

Little Laurie shocked, as if she had been lit by a flame, and suddenly pushed forward. That huge blood-drinking soul sword was like Tarzan chopping off towards Su Xing. The bloody red light came out of the sword, and the infinite blood covered Su Xing and several of his beautiful ladies.

Yellow Class Warfare:

Yangtze River drinks blood!!

Su Xing did not move. Lin Yingmei, who had been waiting for a long time, waved his gun with one hand. The cold white light of the gun came out of the blade. It was like a fierce beast swallowed up the blood light clean. The sharp gun head was erected on the neck of the earthly tyranny star bereavement god. As soon as it was gently released, it could send the little girl star back to the good mountain.

“Please don't kill the fish! ”

The boy who had been scared suddenly called out.

Looks like it's on the shelf, ask for a ticket for the month, it's gonna erupt once in two days...