Douluo, please call me the dean

At this moment, the calm devil god in front of Wang Sword is also couldn't help but questioned. The eyes stared at Wang Jian, full of incredible!

"What abilities are you ?!"

Other a few creatures don't know, but Hui and Ling are the existence of serving him in him, he naturally masters.

Before, they died!

He can feel it!

But now, Hui and Spirit actually resurrected in front of his eyes ... No, is this resurrection?

They have no flesh, constitutes their flesh just black mud.

But ... they really stand up!

The voice of the demon god also caused other people's attention, and the eyes of a thousand stream suddenly looked at one of the figures, and the face was slightly changed.

"Youth!"

Is Qingdang not dead? Why ... why he will appear here!

Thousands of flowers, yin, clearly, looking at the Wang Jian, and suddenly feel that he is too small to see this teenager.

Wang Jian is silently looking at all, this ban is rarely used.

Moreover, he also closed a few people's spirituality.

After all, across students and death, or life and death are between others, even except for consciousness, the body does not belong to their own feelings too horror, it is easy to make people with spirit.

Although these people are all enemies, they may not continue torture.

Maybe people in them are not worthy of sympathy.

But Wang Jian didn't want to make himself a cold blood like a person.

Chapter 544 Devil's Death

Chapter 541

Devil's demon is in a siege, watching the creatures that I don't know if it is alive or death.

What is the ability?

Even if the death of the death, this person does it.

"boom!"

He made a knife to cut a thousand antions into two halves, and the original biological antique Huang has made two black mud, but soon this kind of black mud continued to fusion, and it turned into a mud again The ..

Devil Gods have a sharp!

This is ... don't die? !

If this is, I have to give some initiatives to give some initiatives.

The eyes of the devil god suddenly looked to Wang Jian, and suddenly, he retired into the void, and several resurrection creatures were in place.

Wang Jian's hand held a white tap, there is an unreal Hao Ran, surrounded by his side, and the river hive between the heavens and the earth gathers, so that he is as a god.

Seeing that I am domineering to capture every inch space around ...

suddenly!

Wang Jianyou flashed a shouting, and the count of the hand crossed a bright light in the left front.

!

As the knife of the iron dragon, the cold light flashes like the sky, the sky is broken, and the horrific attack is blocked before the thin light, which is not irritable.

Wang Jian, bright eyes and demon gods, the expression of the demon god, the Hao Ran in his hand suddenly lost.

Tiandi is big, the world is resonating, the gesture is amazing!

"boom!"

Under a loud response, the demon god was directly taken with hundreds of meters, the chest depression, and the blood and blood were blunt.

A few resurrection of the spirit began to attack the demon god.

Yumang Luo Run is amazing, the sky-blue eagle breaks the long blue, and the sharp claws in the belly are directly grabbing the chest of the demon.

The devil's eyes passed, suddenly grabbed the sky-colored eagle, although the Eagle's claws have been broken by his chest, but his face has not changed. .

Double-handed force, no blood sprinkle!

Some, just the black mud that is rushing!

"Damn, damn!"

This is the original cold and calmly roaring, and the red is red.

Wang Jian's face does not change, and a few resurrection will continue to launch an attack, and he followed it to kill the demon.

On the field, there were only two evil gods.

The rest of the premature has been brought into the shadow field in the dark night, and can only hear the roar from the void.

Suddenly, the sky torn open a huge fission, just like the entire sky was teared into two halves.

A demon is crazy from escaing, but he has a huge unparalleled false dragon claw behind him, and the figure of the devil god before the huge false dragon claws appear extra weak.

With the huge false dragon claws slowly closed, the figure of the evil spirits is like being imprisoned, and the face is crazy and desperate smile, the expression is like crying.

puff!

Blood fog is on the sky, turning into a group of bloody blood.

Then, the void crack was slowly moving out.

The proud figure stands outside the void crack, and the black spray skirt is gently fluttering under the blow of the void breeze. The blood is like a wolf smoke, it is like a wind and emotional Great Emperor!

Her face is calm, such as the water, the beautiful and beautiful face is like a white Yulian, white and soft and not dyed dust, only the slightly bright scarlet eyes are telling the sea. meaning.

Suddenly, the night is like Wang Jianwang, look like water.

"Do you need help?"

The amazing gradually dissipated in Wang Jian's eyes, shook his head, and his face had a pride and

"no need!"

He looked up and looked down in a dark devil goddess and lipped.

"on!"

In the blink of an eye, a few resurrection creative wrapped in the devil god, a few ants Huang Zhang licked the full stunned mouth, biting the devil god, and the rest of the demon gods.

Devil God seems to know that he has arrived at the time of life and death, starting crazy struggle.

He directly ignored the emperor's tear biting, leaving another flesh and bloody wound on his body.

This kind of strong and decided, unfamiliar crazy and devil two words!

The demon god is indeed struggling, but Wang Jian's eyes are very calm, even if they have time to ask: "Is it useful?"

This sentence seems to be given to the devil god, and it seems to give himself.

The devil's gods have returned, and the look is alive and is full of crazy, and people don't doubt if there is a chance. If you die, he will also drag Wang Jian let him be accompanied.

Wang Jian slowly boosted, and his hands had a delicate lotus in slowly.

Unreal rays, cyan lotus, icy osteoitis, white thin wind, red firuron, Sen blue ice dragon ... Also, covered is like a lotus light like a white.

This is no longer a Buddha's anger, more like Wang Jian's integration of his own strength.

The strength of the three-color extraction ...

Rules of wind ...

Ice Fire and Hao Ran.

The demon god felt the life and death crisis, but it did not refund to kill Wang Jian. Between turning between, hundreds of meters from the distance to only less than 100 meters.

Wang Jian's eyes are moving, and the body is flashing.

Om -

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth are silent.

The crazy devil is bound to the air, and his time is stagnant, it is like a dead.

!

Wang Jian is coming, and it is lightly blushing the unique lotus card in his hand on the forehead of the demon god, then retreat!

"burst!"

He is in his mouth, and the ruthlessness of the demon is suddenly impromptu.

boom!

The huge roar that cannot be described in the language is in the entire Wanli Mountain. It is like the late day of the world to play in the world of this person, and the dramatic shock is in the mountains of thousands of miles away.

The movements in the distant, thousands of streams and the rest of the demon can not help but come.

I saw it in half of the air, the flame rose, the hurricane roaring, Ice fire, Shuanglong sound, all kinds of vastness rendered the horizon.

The evil spirits were torn in extreme mistakes and stunned eyes!

A thousand streams were slightly silent. Suddenly there were several soul rings to shine together, and the sacred sword in his hand broke out, and the power of the light and the power of the flame was killed.

"go!"

He did not hesitate, and he seized the thousands of snow who looked at Wang Jian to go to the distance.

Wang Ruo's feelings, watching the thousand way of escaped from thousands of meters, can't help but shake his head: "This guy has just hidden the strength."

Chapter 545 Return

Chapter 542

The bloody sky has long been dissipated when the Devil God died, and the night fell to Wang Jian's side asked, and the black fucking skirt fluttered.

"To catch up?"

"No, I have already ran so far, I can't catch up."

"And ... they were not our main purpose."

Wang Jian Wang said to the surrounding mountain, and said calmly.

Although I am a bit unfortunate, I don't think too much disappointment.

I will encounter a thousand streams and thousands of snow. If you can stay in two, you can't stay, there is no much impact, because the purpose of their original has been reached, and thousands of grandfather is just matching Dish.

When I wanted, Wang Jian suddenly asked on the night: "If you let you sing alone, can you kill the demon?"

The night thinking about a moment, said with a clear voice: "If we are bound to the dead battle within a region, he can't live, but we are all the existence of a half-level, it is what you really want to say, actually I have no way if he wants to run, "

"What is the thousand stream?"

"Thousands of streams? He may be dead in the hands of a thousand streams."

"why?"

Wang Jian's eyes spoiled, suddenly came so much.

"Attribute gram, under the case of a thousand way out, the strength of the devil will be greatly weakened, the devil is the big probability can't escape from him."

"..."

Wang Jian is not banned, looking forward to the direction of thousands of roads and thousands of snow, why said: "It is a person who has done a pope, it is the old stitority, but also hide."

After saying, Wang Jian looked at it around four weeks, and suddenly he looked at the Western towering mountains, smiled and asked: "Do you say ... What will happen over the mountain?"

The dark night, I looked at it and swayed and shook his head, immediately looked up and looked at Wang Jian. "Do you know?"

"I, of course I don't know, maybe there is a group of little elves that are gone, haha!"

Said, Wang Jian himself can't help but laugh, then turn to Donggang: "Let's go, we should go back."

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Tianxing Soul College.