I am Han Sanqian

The second nine hundred and sixty-eight chapters

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The father of Liu, who is old, has quickly rushed to Han 3,000, suddenly turns out, a word circle, and directly siege.

"Boom!

On both sides, a pair of 12, 12 in one!

Time, the sword, the sword, the French!

A group of people played together to gather energy to resist, although they are general, but the power of people, at least, can be supported, free.

In the crowd, Han Sanyan Yu Jian swept, the sky fire moon is wrapped around the sword, and sometimes the can, sometimes the sword is moving, and the fire is ambitious.

Liu's 12 elders are obviously not a general manager. In particular, the array of twelve people is more skilled in their skilled cooperation, attacking invincible, keeping as solid!

Six elders are responsible for the main attack, and the six elders are responsible for the defense, and they also assisted by the attack.

This is the most stronger of Liu's 12 years old, and it is also the magic weapon of the enemy's victory for many years.

The light is 12 years!

"What is the stinky boy, how?"

Seeing Han 3,000 failed, one of them smiled.

Han Sanyan's cold voice smiled, but did not answer, this light is indeed very powerful, which is dependent on the close cooperation and tacit understanding of their twelve people.

But these can only make their cultivation and ability to improve, but do not represent their cultivation and ability to jump directly to several sections.

Since it is unable to, in the face of Han 3,000, these cooperation, how much is it? !

No longer more, Han 3,000 hands holding jelly, the Tianhuo moon wheel instantly pull out from the sword, into two flying dragons, open the bow, with Han Sanyan, one of them, direct killing.

The unlucky elders are obvious, and the next one is just a pair, but the next second, this is completely regretted.

Han Sanyan's attack is rapid, and the sword is very extreme, the angle is extremely drilled, just to pay a few swords, you have already tirably numb, it is fatigued.

"Savuring the old three.

In the crowd, I suddenly drunk, and the other eleven people suddenly wrapped around there.

Han Sanyan suddenly scared, the seventy-two road god sword waved more fierce, then the fellar is old, it is already exhausted, facing the seventy-two road swords of the continuous upgrade, hard to see, dazzling, even I have already forgotten what to resist.

Things of the twelve people are closely linked to the iron bucket, they can be more than those who are greater than their own, but there is a problem. If there is any of the bucket plates, the remaining other bucket boards will not be Significant.

Han Sanyan understands this truth, how will the 12th elders do not understand? Seeing that Han Sanyi's attack after the attack, it is only more powerful for the elders, and a group of people will look at each other, and the sure is fully equipped, and the fierce attacked Han Three thousand.

It is bound to kill this Han three thousand!

But almost when all the eleven elderly, all the strengths attacked Han Three thousand, Han Sanyan at this time suddenly turned over.

Like the tyrant!

Reversing, just greeted the old old age behind it!

The elders are full of attacking Han Three thousand, and knowing him, will he suddenly choose back to counterattack? Bruce, the arrow has been eliminated, only hard to attack Han Sanyan.

Almost at the same time, Han Sanyi's fast figure suddenly attacked the old age.

"Hey!

Hey!

A metal sound, a sound, two people cross.

Han Sanyan has rushed out of the lunar of the twelve people, and the elders have also stopped after flying forward, and suddenly stopped.

"Arrupted him.

The leader is old, she has returned her brother, but Han Sanqi has already rushed out, and she suddenly drunk, she took a bunch of brothers, once again rolled away, and the Han Sanyan was surrounded again.

"Head boy, can you think so you can get rid of our Railcom?

The leader of the leader is a drink, and the tiger is looking at Han 3,000.

Han Sanyan is light and sorrowful, and the cold eye sweeps an old man.

Suddenly, some people seem to be aware of being wrong, seeing all around, and it is a big awkward.

The iron barrel is reinstall, but the twelve people are only 11.