Douluo, please call me the dean

His field can immunize and purify all negative effects, and the ban is obviously one of the negative effects.

Whether it is the god of killing or the god of the Raksha is a god of evil, the so-called evil is in the face of Wang Jian, which is in the heaven and earth, and the ability of this villain is undoubtedly compressed to the extreme.

Without the role of killing, the night can fully play.

The same is a strong man who is a half-level, the strength of the king of killing in the field will drop sharply, even if there is a monk sword in hand, it can only fight with the dark night.

"Good name!"

The king of the killing king is still lingering in the ears, but his figure is awkward, like a cloud smoke is generally dissipated.

Fire!

The dark night face is slightly changed, but it quickly calm down and looked at Wang Jian's direction.

"!"

The red swordsmanship of the red swords passed the position of Wang Jian, the speed of killing is very amazing, and many people have not seen the king of killing, and he appeared on the side of Wang Jian.

The big sword has been drawn, Wang Jian's figure is two swords!

However, there is no blood spray.

This is also a residue!

The king of the killing is over, Wang Jian's pure white angel dance is slowly fanned, he has smiled: "What is calm down?"

The king of the kill responded to him only a sword.

"Then there's no way……"

Wang Jian's face suddenly cooled down, and he looked at the king of killing: "Others are far from here, and they are dealt with!"

call out!

Wen said that other people don't hesitate to leave here, and the night will join the battlefield.

They also understand that if they are just a big probability, they will only be dragged, so don't bother them.

It's just that Tang Hao's figure is a bit hesitant, and the frowned looks at the king of killing.

The dark night will kill the king to the shadow field, and strive to ensure that the movement of several people will not endanger the outside world.

Wang Jian saw Tang Hao hesitated figure, and his eyes suddenly flashed slightly.

"Haotian Douro, you also join the battle!"

The Tang Hao, who is preparing to leave, looks to Wang Jian, it seems that it seems to be a little unexpected. I don't understand why Wang Jian suddenly changed my idea, so that he lacks a "waste" joining the battle.

He didn't have to go to make it more thoughtful. Since Wang Jian said, there was naturally his trust, and there is a bit trust in Wang Jian him.

The shadow is included in it. After his figure, he entered the flakes and real world, here is the shadow field!

The king of killing is in the distance and the night fight.

Wang Jian was released in the field to suppress the king of killing king in his body.

"call!"

He took a deep breath, with the nine-circle soul rings rose from his feet, the black golden hammer also appeared in his hand.

However, in the moment, the king of the distant killing seems to be in the body, and the eyes are tightly looked at his hammer.

There is confused in the eyes, there is recollection, I have thought about it, there is ... pain!

"Night, stop!"

Suddenly, he heard Wang Jian as a deep voice.

The king of the killing has also stopped attacking. His body trembled, it seems to be struggling, it has become more red, and it is even more likely, he gradually lowered his head, bent over Pain is tightly holding your own head.

The killing field also recovered the king of killing, thereby emitting a thick blood.

After the body, the thick blood gas began to be crazy, I don't know how many talents formed by killing, the thick layer of the same, the same, the ink, and even penetrate the shadow field to be stained with pure sky.

Wang Jian took the opportunity to expand his own sky, and gradually covered the field of the world to the king of the killing.

Purification begins!

Numerous blood gas is slowly dissipated in the gentle white soft light in the sky, and the red blood of the red blood seems to have a strange black gas, they want to jump out, but they are inexplicably powerful. What is suppressed to prevent their actions

The strong blood color on the king of the killing begins to gradually become light.

It takes a severe trembling body to gradually recover, and everyone inside and outside the shadow is watching the king of killing king.

Everyone is lighter, ready to wait, once the king of killing has any of the strange thunder, will fall to him.

"... !"

The weak voice is worn from the king of the kill.

Everyone faces each other, no one wants to be the first sentence after the king of the killing is actually this.

However, they also found that the king of the current killing and past seems to be a little less than a matter.

Originally, the cold and sharp voice became old and thick, as a kind of kind but did not have a serious old man.

Tang Hao is even frowning.

? What do you mean? !

Is the enemy of Haotian, or ... What are you?

Not far away, the king of the kill is slowly lifted, and the eyes become extra extraordinarily clear, and the previous appearance is even different.

"What's your name?"

The king of the killing of the killing is in the ear of Tang Hao, and it is different from the previous comparative difference. It seems ... The king of the killing at this moment is like a normal person.

Heshend, Tang Hao is cold: "Tang Hao!"

"Tang Hao ... Are you?"

... ? !

At the time of the strong people in the Tianxing Soul College, the original face was sudden, but suddenly, some unbelievable looked at the king of strange and familiar killings.

In an instant, he is like what I want to do, some excited look at the king of killing, trembling: "You are grandfather ?!"

"what?!"

In addition to the shadow field, big groups are stunned.

Chapter 579 Helping

The autumn wind is silent.

Two people who look at the deep relationship, the strong faces of the Tianxing Souls College around you are different.

"I drip, this is the grandfather of Haotou Luo ... If you say this, then you will go to you, 'Haotian Douro'!"

Someone is thinking about it.

It seems that the Tiantong is a bit horrible. Now, the Tiandou Luo Tang Wei is far away. This is not an ordinary role of Tang Tiandouro, that is three major people with thousands of streams, and the same name. One of the peerless, even at the time, the strongest in the three people.

It is not polite that this is called the mainland of Douro mainland.

Now that it seems that this may have been in half of the realm of the gods.

Just ... Why did he express such a weird?

Not just him, many people have some doubts and curiosity, Tang Chen is also a legend, and it can even say that he is a very outstanding person in Haotou Luo, this is the current Tang Hao It also cannot match.

"Two, if you want to be old, change your place?"

Wang Jian's sudden voice interrupted the old name, they were slightly, then looked at the surrounding eyes, seeing that pair of curious and gossiping eyes suddenly.

Rao is a little embarrassing with the face of the two.

Tang Chen looked at Tang Hao and saw his only one arm and legs, and his heart flashed.

"That is laborious!"

......

The meeting room.

"It turned out to be the ceremony, fortunately!"

After sitting down in the session, Wang Jian did a self-introduction, Tang Chen gave him a hand, then looked at the shadow around Wang Jian, with a doubt and curious color.

"I don't know the list of you."

"Night."

The dark night is sitting on a side to drink tea, and he watched her looked up and looked at Tang Chen.

Her voice is clear and powerful, sounds like a clear spring that is in the same way.

However, as the Tang Chen, the Tang Chen, which seems to have nothing in her hands, and then the night after answering the Tang Chen's question, the night slightly looked at several tea in pale yellow tea.

I heard the words, the doubts in the eyes of Tang Chen heavier.

He has never heard of this name before, is it a strong person who born after he falls?

Such doubts passed from his heart, so soon, his mind is still attracted by Tang Hao next to it.

I saw Tang Hao's look, and my eyes were also angry.

"Hao, what is your way?"

Tang Wei is a little hesitant. It has also become a strong and intention of the Tiandou Luo, which is also in the past.

In front of Tang Chen, Tang Hao seems to be just a child.

Seeing that Wang Jian can't help but laugh: "Since Haotou Luo said it is difficult to tell, let me come back."

"There is a work of Lau."

I saw a silent Tang Hao, Tang Chen slightly shook his head.

"Don't take things."

"..."

After Tang Chen disappeared, the big event about Haotian will only fight for the Wushu Temple. This occasion said that the length is not short, but it is just that the twists and turns is some of them.

"It's confused!"

Tang Chen stunned a table, and the Wang Jianhua's big price seems to have a slight oscillating from the red wooden long table bought by the Xingro Empire.

Someone glanced at it and saw a slightly cracked crack, which made his corner not from a hop.

"One of the endurance will only make the enemy more arrogant!"

"Your father is also a vocal egg!"

"Wushu Hall ... Hey!"

Tang Chen's old face is with a strong anger, and the buddies have to spray out of the fire.

The Wushu Temple and the Tianzong have always been dedicated, just like he and the thousand streams, this seems to be the fate of both parties.

It's just that when he is still there, you have never dare to have too much suppression of Haotong because he is afraid of him.

I didn't expect to break the balance by the old and born animals.

Thinking of this, Tang Chen suddenly looked at Tang Hao: "You said your wife is a 100,000-year-old blue and silver emperor?"

"Well, I am sincerely love with Akin!"

Tang Hao has thought that Tang Chen has commented on this matter, and even the voice has become anxious.

Tang Chen helplessly said: "Don't look at me, I don't deny that you are together, just human and soul beasts can birth?"

"Oh, Datang, you don't know." Wang Jian sitting on the side suddenly laughed.

"Oh? Is it ..."

Tang Chen is light on.

"Not only can you have births, but you have already seen him."

"See ... I saw him ?!"

Tang Chen slightly, he was in the killing capital, but he left there after the death of the killing, during this time, where did he have seen it during this?