The spirit of the sword array is running, Chen Yu is connected to the sword, and the sword slams!

"kill!"

"kill!"

Chen Yu and Ji Ruo have a cold voice in the bottom of the heart, they all attack this seven-level spirit!

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Two scorpions will smash the swordsman from Chen Yu and Sword, destroy the general impulse of the seven-level coffin.

In the transstature, these seven souls were killed by Chen Yu and Ji Ji Khan!

Seven-level spirits, one sword killed!

What a powerful power!

Even if the seven-level warriors may not be able to do this, don't say Chen Yu and Sword Chan are just five-level warrior!

After killing this seven-story coffin, Chen Yu and Jianwu Han searched for a long time on the battlefield, did not find other seven-story coffin.

After a quarter, Chen Yu and Ji Ran were turned back to the intermediate area of ​​the team. "Haha, the brothers and I have the same idea." Zhang Yun said.

"But the brother of the sky, there is a warrior in front of the cleaning. If we intervene in this way, is this not a bit unreasonable?" Song Huan saw the warrior on the Gobi in the team, he was a little confused.

Zhang Yun said that: "Oh, Song Huan, brother, you are also a seven-level warrior. How can you still be so small? If this group of people dare to interfere with our affairs, kill it."

"A group of three-order and fourth-order fighters are worried."

"Song Huan's brother will not go, I can go."

After all, Zhang Yun flew directly from the team.

"Hey, Zhang Yun, my brother, I didn't say that I didn't go, so many three and four-level coffins, I also embarrassed." Song Huan saw Zhang Yun's shot, immediately catching Zhang Yun. pace!

Hua Jing has smiled slightly and is not anxious to follow them.

"Hahaha, a lot of coffins, get rich, get rich."

"Crazy, after cleaning this set of coffins, the martial arts of Laozi can almost break through the fourth order."

"The hot Gobi in these days is really a big chance!"

"Brothers, don't talk nonsense, killing people!"

The alliance on the Gobi quickly killed these three and four spirits.

Sudden.

At this time, the power of swewing the sea like dragon swallowed the whole world and immediately swept the audience.

Under the power of all the soldiers, all the faces are pale, the body is not shaking autonomous.

"Everyone is listening, these spirits, our blood sword team looks at it, don't want to die, give me a roll!"

A crazy voice spread, the power of terror is condensed in the sound wave, and all the disciples' illusion begins to tremble and have a waste.

Jin Jinhui, Red Tiger, Qingshan Cloud, Lu Wei and others saw this scene, and their face was a bit surprised.

Chen Yu and Jian Ruohan also saw the battlefield and shocked.

I saw that five people slowly appeared on the battlefield.

Especially the head of the skull, let people look, there is a kind of creepy feel.

Obviously, many disciples have realized this person.

"Sword Master! Huajing!"

Jin Jinhui is also an old man who has been in a miracle for many years. He recognized the origin of this person at a glance.

"Hey, brothers, do you know this group of people?" Chen Yuyu asked Jinhui's face to immediately asked.

Jin Jinhui Zhengnou: "Huaying City, the master of the sword sword, the top 52, the strength is terrible, he is the captain of the sword team."

"Last year, at the Hongyao Hunting team meeting, Hua Jing became the ninth place in the game, and received 100,000. The reputation of the blood swords is also known for its magical ridge!"

"This team is very powerful!"

"You don't look at Hua Jingcheng's smile, but this person's heart is a sultry person. Once he is remembered, even if you go to the palace, he will take you out to knead it!" Jin Jinhui deeply and taboo .

Blood sword? Red Emperor hunting the devil meeting?

Chen Yu is very strange to these two names, but he said he has never heard of it.

"Hey, brothers, what are we doing now?" Ling Shuang asked Jin Jinhui.

At this time, due to the appearance of the sword, all the union disciples present were afraid to kill the three-level coffin, they looked at Jin Jinhui waiting for his decision.

After all, Jin Jinhui is the alliance of alliances, because Jin Jinhui's personality is excellent, his disciples are very respectful, and many of his disciples trust.

Jin Jinhui shook his head and shook his head: "Slution team, we can't afford it, forget it, these coffins will give them."

"Give them? Why? Chen Yu and simple, it is not easy to kill these five or more souls. These three spirits are our. Why do you want to give them?" Ling Shuang said something reluctant.

Jin Jinhui smiled painfully: "What can I do? Hey, you must blame us not as good as people."

"I did, the old lady was angry." Ling Shuang looks very bad, look at Huajing City.

Jin Jinhui came forward at this moment, smiled and said: "It turned out to be a brother of Huashu, Huajing. Since the brother of the sky, the seedlings are not alone, don't know how to raise."

"This is a coffin. This is a gift I gave the sword team."

"All the disciples of all alliances let us go."

After Jin Jinhui finished, he said directly to the disciples of the league.

Chen Yu and Ji Ruyi heard that Jin Jinhui made a decision and did not refute. He had to follow the team.

After all, Huajing is a master of eight-order martial arts. Even if Chen Yu and Sword are working together, and the cards are all out of the game, they may not become the opponent of Huajing City!

At this moment, although the union's warrior was unwilling, Hua Jingcheng's power is there, no one dares to say more than half, then they will leave with Jin Jinhui.

At this time, Lu Rui's eyes dripped, flew out of the team and came to Hu Jingcheng's front. "Hua Ge, Tianchao Brothers, Lu Rui, the disciple of the next Swordsman, I will tell you a message."

"In the hands of Na Chen Yu, there are more than one hundred and five Lingjing, more than 50 levels of Sixth Lingjing, there is a seven-level Lingjing!"

"There are more than one hundred and fifty-five levels in Lin Jing, and the 50th level of Lingjing, there is also five levels of Lingjing." Lu Rui said to Huajing.

"What! You actually have six levels of Ling Jing and seven Ling Jing. Who is there?" Zhang Yunyi heard that his face was full, and he quickly asked Lu Rui.

The third level of Ling Jing and the four-level Lingjing are no more than the blood swordsman. *