Dragon-Marked War God

The whole Tianqi Yinhe City is a matter of his bag. This time, Xiao Yuxi entered the tomb of the star river emperor. Xiao Yueyan is also full of confidence, but no one can think of it, there will be such an accident.

Han Feihu is also very depressed. Who can think of this ending, they have not found the tomb of the Jindhe Emperor, and actually run out of the four Star Wanderers, sentenced the pen, they are killed, and they fall into this I don't know that the so-called place is that life is dead.

The large team has lost contact with them. Han Fei knows that now is the top now to find Xiao Cheng, only to find Xiao City, they can leave here.

Han Feihu has a feeling, they are like being stared in it, the feeling of the scalp is always lingering in the heart and cannot erase.

"Don't talk, let Laozi can't wait for a while?"

Han Feihu is also a bit of unpleasant, these people are squatting, who can have a good mood? They haven't found Xiao City, they are bored by themselves.

Several people face each other, don't dare to say, after all, Han Feihu's majesty, they still don't dare to provoke, Zodiac dead, all the strengths of the enemy ten, the strength of Han Fei Tiger, they are not From the seven stars, now, now they are the weakest existence.

"We all listen to your tiger brother."

"Yes, Tiger brother! You are going to go, let's go!"

Han Fei Tiger's face is slightly slow, and these guys are still not lost, and the key moments are finally known.

"I see, you don't want to go, here is the wind, it is right, and you are buried."

Jiang Du said softly, quietly appeared on their side.

"Jiang Dust!"

All people have changed, and the strength of Jiang Chen, they have seen it, especially after breaking through the stellar, almost no one can stop, except for Odene, this guy no one can stop, zodiac death I can't get rid of him, now they face Jiang Dust, isn't it nine deaths?

"It's really a narrow!"

Han Feihu and Jiang Dust have been opposed to the cold and cold.

It is not a disaster, it is a disaster!

"Speaking, but now you have not rely on the mountain, you are, I am afraid everyone has to stay here."

The rhubarm smiled, the ghost smile, the reveals, killing.

These people are the enemies of small dust, they want to set them in the dead, now the chances of thousands of clothes are time, it is time to show their brothers.

"I am afraid that you have no such thing, you have to kill me, it is not so easy."

Han Feihu is not afraid, holding a fist, and the war is high.

"Don't benefit, he handed it to me, the rhubarm, the rest of the shackles, should you have no problem?"

Jiang Dust laughed.

"Who is it? These fews, I will give you a flat, you will be good."

The big yellow jokes.

"A dead dog, find it! Give me!"

Han Feihu waved between the seven stars, rushed to the rhubarns, and Jiang Chen also greeted, straight to Han Feihu.

The Tianlong Jian is full of gallop, domineering side leakage, Jiang Dust's strength, although the strength of Han Feihu is heavy, but his strength, it is a very dare to be underestimated, so Han Feihu is very dignified, this battle must be fully Going, otherwise, life and death are difficult!

The sword is joined, and the irritation is ascended, breaking through the stellar grade Jiang Dust, the strength has already been in the past, half-step stellar level, Han Feihu did not say that it was able to strengthen the river dust, at this moment, it is more difficult to speculate.

The sword of the imperfection, no believation, ruining the mortality, the gas is long!

Han Feihu is like a big enemy, holding a long gun, with Jiang Chen, every sword, makes him feel thrilling, lying back into the intestines, every sword, seems to have rushing his own life.

Jiang Chen strokes and strokes, straight in the heart, and the Han Feihu face more and more difficult. Tianlong sword is too strong. The sword of the imperfection is too overbearing. Han Feihu can't hold the heavy pressure of Jiang Dust.

"Sword 27!"

"Sword 28!"

"Sword twenty-nine!"

When the twenty-ninth sword fell, Han Feihu finally lost, and the long gun in his hand was slammed by Jiang Dust, and it was divided into two. The whole person became horrified. This sword is too strong. It is too tightening, and the horribleity of the horror is trembled.

Although Jiang Chen has just broke through the stellar level, it makes Han Feihu feel a suffocation oppression, which is completely crushed transcendence.

How does Han Fei Tiger also want to pass, why is Jiang Chen?

The mating of the context and the sky, the sky is seamless, his long guns, it can't open the defense of the other party, but it is the defeat of his own festival, and even the gun in the hands is broken, and the life is hit.

"Good terrible sword!"

Single singing, Han Feihu realized that Jiang Dust's terrible, every step, forced himself to the road, this guy, once rushed out of the tomb of the Emperor, then he will fly, this is the real peer!

Although Han Feihu is very confident, he knows that he has not had any chances, and it is the idea of ​​fleeing, and the death of those people can't work, only I live. is the most important.

"go to hell!"

Han Feihu screamed, a shot, and Jiang Dust prepared, because this sword is to send Han Feihu on the west.

Jiang Dust does not move like a mountain, swords are like dragon, Tianlong roaring trend, sweeping the sky, the sword is speaking, the dragon has spent a photo, a knife is passed through the body of Han Feihu, and the farther fleeted, and finally is full of face. The color of desperate, widened, unbelievable, but died, at this moment, finally like a black haze, covered in him.

A sword out, instantooth.

Han Feihu shifted the lower head, staring at the wound above the chest, the sword, smashed his singular biography, five internal organs, completely lost any vitality, the source of the body, in an instant collapse .

The hand of the dead, finally fell on his body.

Among the eyes of Han Feihu, with fear, despair, not sweet, and finally the pupil gradually scattered, 'Tong', poured down.

And the other side, the rhubarin relies on his dog head, and the seven stellar guys will be honest, and if the royal collision, the five internal organs will be sprayed out, all of them are deeply hit, all of them are all It is in desperation.

"These have a few long, rhubarb, you can't."

Jiang Dust laughed and smiled.