As a cute new devil, I am super cruel

At the same time, all-sided eight parties, there are also equivalent levels of the gods, murderous, and Xia Guang, the gods are smashed!

Just among the soldiers, there is no sword.

"Hey, the sword is the king of the Bing, why not squat, why not."

Too much cold, and a pool.

He pointed to the void, Wan Dao Feijian, condensed at a point!

Honest

Sword,

break out! !

The onion-white fingers were slightly slightly, and they went through the trajectory of Xuanzhi in the Qingtian. The soldiers were flying, and a long-awaited Jianming sounded, so that this party nourishes the gods' Tianzhu tremble.

Finally, a sharp breath, the threat of the swings, and the penetration, even a green sky, is all set off a circle.

In a trick, resolve the killing of the holy area, but also banned the soldiers.

"call out!"

As if the eagle.

The next moment, the cold light, a dazzling radiance passed in the void, and the arrival of the gods set up the collapse.

Xianke, Jianzong Chao Tian!

Jianxian finishes, Wan Jian fell!

It's like a light column such as the Galaxy, wrapped around the swings, and the sky, torn blue sky, and shot from the very fast speed.

This light column is such a huge, the road to the front, makes a magnificent sound, and it is deafening. It is like a Juji, the horizontal world, the sword is rushing to the sea, there is no match!

I almost kneel: "σ (° △ ° |||)"

Surse trembling hammer: "(o_o)"

The god soldiers of eight hundred miles: "..."

Such a vitamin, swordsmanship kill, let the soldiers are suffering.

It is considered to be the hegemony in the Qingtian, the big sideline of the holy area, feels your own!

Unstoppable, invincible!

Subsequently, in the silence of the big, they slip away.

.

Anyway, people just come over and travel, as long as they involve their own important interests, they will close one eye, ignore him.

It's too white, the sharpness of the eyes, let them retreat, and pull up again.

This line, embarking on the Qingtian, and the organizational is the first godberg.

There is no double in the world, only my swordsman.

Don't mention the core of the Construction of the Shentai, is a sword of Xianzhen, a few times a few times actions to the sword.

This is a bloody, the pressure of the immunocenter, and in turn, producing a large restraint.

Which is like the black sky, the flexion, the god of the gods, can only hide hiding, and barely urged some of the means of some black days.

"call…"

A white robe flying, elegant and landing.

It's too white to relax, looking at the blue sky with a blank, the mouth is slightly smashed.

The task is completed, then, continue to search for free wind (the best Qi Zhen of the airway).

"Fu Jun, I have consumed energy for the past, and I will give you a cup of hot tea ~"

The faint fragrance came, replaced with a woman in the palace skirt, a pointer, near flash.

She holds a cup of tea, pretty face is red, such as holding treasures: "I want to play with Su Yao."

Too white: "σ ( ° д °;) "

Su Yao slightly draped, chest, hips, elegant, beautiful and smooth, white cheeks, lightly red-shaped pink, bluspine point, nasal pulverized fat, lifting thin Fray, a full-feast, and it is a love.

She almost passed too white, and her own profits of the newlywed husband can almost see from the eyes.

"That ... amount, I, I will practice ha ~"

"Is it not good for tea? Or say, husband ... has been hated?" (Chu Chu, tears Ying Ying)

"No, that ... well!" (Helpless)

"Hey!" (Ginger, ginger)

"Fu Jun is best for me ... I have to accompany my husband."

Su Yao snuggled in the presence of too white, gentle and sweet eyes, let Taibai, stiff, face, in the expectation of the newlywed wife, the ginger tea in the mouth goes.

Although the effect of treatment is the top level, but this bad cooking ...

Ignition.

......

"Escape!"

"That guy is the devil!"

"It is clearly a bunch of people, but it is controlled the power of the flame!"

"Unable to defeat! The knight of our Dia Kingdom can't resist the power of the devil!"

On the battlefield of the fire, accompanied by sharp roars, a group of defeat cars, fled.

In the end, the horn is blown, and the enemy of the firearm is released, finally the soldiers.

The defeat of the knight is gasping, separated from the range of the artillery, lying down on the crucial grassland, exhausted.

"The first assessment is so difficult!"