"You are right, after all, when the turtle shrinks, it is better than killing!"
The disciples of Tian Shenzong opened their mouths, shouting loud, spread throughout the audience.
"Teacher, don't take a radical practice!"
Zi Feng faces.
The god of the gods clearly said to Bai Yu, that is, they are afraid that Bai Yu directly admits to fail.
"Senior brother!"
Bai Yu smiled slightly, walked out of the battlefield, landing on the battle platform. At the same time, Luo Shuihan also fell on the platform.
"White Feather, you still admit defeat, do not recognize failure, you only have a dead road!"
Luo water is cold, and it is full of disdain.
"Luo Shuihan, you don't have to use this kind of radical molecule, but I will not surrender by your will!"
Bai Yu faintly said.
"Yes!"
In the eyes of Luo, there is a joy.
Others are also shocked, and white feathers are not inverted, is it going to fight with Luo? Can you save your life in Luo Shui?
Some people in the dragon valley are showing the color they worry.
"White Feather, I believe, you not only have this kind of power!"
In the life and death area, Luo Xiang sword. The whole person is like a sword. He stands there, whispered in his mouth. "Start!"
At this time, the sound of the vault was back.
"kill!"
The broken ingredients have just fallen, Luo Shuihan shouted, the light flashed, and there was a sacred spear in his hand. The whole person jumped high and then assassinated the white feathers.
The spear opened and the speed reached the limit. In an instant, it came to Bai Yu and stabbed the heart of white feather.
Luo Wenhan, will not stab the Dantian in Lu Ming at the beginning, in Dantian stab, collapse, and white feather will die.
Luo Shuihan will not easily kill white feathers. He hopes that Bai Yu suffered hard, let Bai Yu desperately died, so he can hate him.
Seeing the spear will be stabbed from the heart of Bai Yu, many people's hearts have been improved.
White feather, why not avoid?
Is Luo Shuhan too fast, too strong, locking white feathers, let Lu Ming are unavoidable?
Many people have this idea in their hearts.
At this moment, white feathers shot, he grabbed one hand and grabbed it and got a spear. Many people did not even see how white feather shot.
Then, the spear of Luo Shui was placed in the air, only one millimeter from the chest of Bai Yu.
But this one, but why can't you stab.
"kill!"
Luo Wine is cold, the light of the Shengguang is bursting, the law flows, the whole body is realized. The spear poured into the spear, the spear made a light, piercing white feathers.
However, silk is not moving, the spear does not move, the white feather, seems to be the hands of the gods, not like the mountain.
"How is this? How is this possible?"
Luo Shuanghan almost made his eyes, his heart is wide and incredible, thinking he is dreaming.
His blow to the whole body is actually caught by Bai Yu, and it is difficult to move.
At this time, other people at the scene are also expressions in a circle.
What's this? Why do you need to repair?
"You, is this this power? It's disappointing!"
Bai Yu stared at Luo Water's eyes and indifferent.
Looking at the eyes of Bai Yu, Luo Shui's heart is chill, a chill, all over the body.
At this moment, he knows that Bai Yu has been hiding his power. Bai Yu's actual strength is just a metamorphosis. It is not to say that he can become an enemy.
"Retreat, retreat, retreat!"
At this time, there is only one word in Luo Water.
But it is already very late.
Hey!
He screamed in his hands, a terrible power, from the white feathers, along the spear entered his body, his body was violently impacted, blood spurt, his body was broken. The kite in the line fly back.
Hey!
Bai Yu held the spear of Luo Ranhan, turned his head, stepped out step by step, catching up with Luo Shuhan, through the spear from the heart of Luo Shui Mountain, passing through the hole, and nail Luo Shui Han in the battle platform. superior.
what!
Luo Ke scored, his body turned sharply, he vomited blood.
Heart, although it is a key, but with Luo Shu's spirit pierced heart cold, in a short time, it will not die, as long as it is treated, it will soon recover.
At this moment, the audience was silent. Everyone watched his eyes and did not believe in this scene. Luo Shuihan was huddled in the stage by his spear.
How could this be?
Luo Shuihan mastered in the white feathers, but he didn't resist it, and it was as fragile like a baby.
This is the first enchanting in Zhangzhou. Although it refers to the first charming in the holy environment, it is also surprising enough, but in the hands of white feathers, it is just a slag.
At this moment, they all know that they must hide their power before Bai Yu.
He is waiting for Luo, deliberately hidden his strength, waiting for Luo.
This idea has appeared in many people's minds.
Terrible is the god of the gods, and Luo Shuihan himself, but also use the radical method, and Lu Lu is not admitted to fail, this is really ridiculous, it is estimated that it is white feather.
Prosperity! Prosperity! Prosperity!
At this time, on the standstight of Tianzong, the figure suddenly rose, the body suddenly appeared an amazing atmosphere.
They are the strong people of the holy place. Their heart is shaking, it is difficult to calm down.
Luo Shuohan, lost?
At this moment, the expression of God has finally changed. In his eyes, the rays of the Shengguang are full of sharp.
"White Feather, let me go!"
Luo Shuo Dawei.
"Let's let go, it's so sad!"
Bai Yu is looking like a knife, the knife falls, and Luo Wine is cold, directly flies out, let Luo Wine scream.
"In the past, you are waiting for the disciple of dragon, now, return it to you!"
The indifference of white feathers, the real RMB is like a knife, this is a grand symptom.
The blood splashed, and the other hand of Luo Shuihan also flew out.
"No, white feathers, don't kill me, spare me!"
Luo Shui finally scared and started to give money.
Luo Ke scored a beggar.
Before this, he never dreams that this will be the result.
Three years ago, but the four emperors of the Emperor of Emperor, three years later, this realm can be strong, even his first Zhangzhou enchanting, no counterattack.
He can't figure out in his heart, but now he just wants life.
In the past, when he killed others, he was very high, looked at others like an ant, but now how terrible and terrible.
"Raining you, is it possible? Don't you think this is too interesting?"
White feathers were hidden in the ground, not disdain.
"Elders, elders, save me, save me!" *