Otherworldly Merchant

Boom!

All of a sudden, the Misty Ghost Array sounded, followed by the black smoke rolling up and up, and the two quick shadows jumped out!

A red as fire and a lightning as lightning.

It's just the two of us who have already lost our reason to kill!

“Well done!” Wu Song smiled and, with a backstroke, pulled a snowy white knife out of his waist, plunging forward to face Gao Shengcold.

Without saying a word, Van Min rushed to Zhang Tianbei with a dark face.

Boom!

Min and Zhang Tianbei hit each other hard, using the collision of the two as the center of the circle, suddenly a tornado, lifted the grass shed, shattered the tiles, and the rare noise sounded in a piece.

Then they split up like two magnetically repulsive iron stones! One figure smashed into the cabin and burst into ruins; the other flew out and directly smashed a large tree with a thick bowl mouth.

Dang, dang!

Meanwhile, Wusong and Kosheng Cold have long fought for dozens of knives in a row. The white light spilled all over Mars, and a knife swept through the air, whatever it was, but whenever it was touched, it was immediately cut into two pieces.

Knock, knock!

The beam broke and the boulder greyed.

Those two white lights danced into clusters, and suddenly left and right rushed out, straight out of the village, and there was no shadow in the eye!

Boom!

The ground shook violently, and the earth rocks swept four or five meters above the sky. Followed by a man jumping out of the rubble.

He was not tall, slightly thin, and his bare arm was covered with a red spell.

It was Kirin who passed on Zhang Tianbei!

Until then, I finally saw who this punch was.

He also did not know what method was borrowed to concentrate the whole body's muscles in a clear and transparent manner, as if they were baptized bluestone statues, producing thick cornucopia, a red spell, which is actually a blood vessel flowing beneath the flesh.

Vascular surge, muscle like stone, at first glance, Zhang Tianbei is like a bath fire kirin!

Boom!

The collapsed house suddenly burst into rubble, and Min jumped, killing Hurrin and smashing into Zhang Tianbei.

“Ho!”

Zhang Tianbei yangtian made a long whistle. He stepped on the ground and rushed straight up.

Knock!

Another death crashed into each other, as if a thunder had blown up in the air.

This time, however, the two did not separate again, but fell together from the sky.

A burst of noise hit the ground.

In the sound of clicks, cracks are scattered, and the earth is like a crushed ice shell!

Lin Min was originally the savior of the Han people during the Wuhua Dynasty. He died trying to save the Han people by killing more than 300 people. After many years of cultivation in the ring, his strength alone is many times more than before, not to mention he has condensed his Yin Qi at this time, so that he can be cultivated to far victory!

Even so, Zhang Tianbei and I had a tie.

But Zhang Tianbei...

Boom!

The cracked ground suddenly collapsed, forming a deep pit like a large bowl.

Zhang Tianbei and Lin Min stood guard, each punching is smashing each other's chest, like two statues still motionless!

All of a sudden, Zhang Tianbei fell straight down and fell to pieces of flesh on the ground.

“Tianbei!” I screamed in agony, ten fingers tight into the meat.

Zhang Tianbei was a maniac spell, and it was carried out by Long Qing Qiu, let alone now, even if I was there, there was nothing I could do! Once the grievances are exhausted, this must be what happens.

“This is the Hodget of the World!” Valentine's thumb stretched out and said with great appreciation.

As soon as the voice fell, he also turned into a flue gas, his spirit exhausted, and his soul floated back into the ring of eternal spirits.

Dang, dang!

At this moment, a deafening shock sounded from afar to near, followed by a half a minute and a half of the grass house, and two clusters of white light flew out of the ruined stone.

Wu Song and Gao Sheng died together, this time, I don't know how many tricks to spell.

After several laps of white light dancing, raging arrays, and circling around this wretched little village, it slowed down gradually.

When!

Another crisp golden iron symphony, the white light flashed and the two sides separated.

Kosheng Cold grabbed the embroidered spring knife, kneeling on the ground on one knee, clenched his teeth and overflowed with blood at the corner of his mouth.

Wusong's long hair was cut off most of the time. The knife in his hand was filled with gaps. It had already been distorted and shaped. The monk's robe on and off his body was a strip that blossomed, and the rosary hanging from his chest was long gone.

“It's a man!” Wusong looked at Gao Shengcoln and sighed with admiration: “So raw and happy! Come, come, enough to sit in my Liangshan handover chair. ”

He shouted in a loud and undiminished voice, and walked forward and rushed out toward the high prevailing cold.

But his body pulled out an empty shadow, fading and smaller.

With seven or eight steps to go, the spiritual power dissipated, turned into a smoke, and was earned by the Wing Ling Ring.

“Pfft!” Meanwhile, Kosheng Cold sprayed blood and the whole person leaned forward on the ground.

Boom!

Like a broken glass bottle, it splits apart and blows through the wind, leaving clothes shattered in the sky.

“Gao!” I couldn't help it anymore, pounding on my knees and screaming in pain.

Zhang Tianbei Gao Shengcoln and his wife had dedicated their lives to the country 28 years ago. Over the years, they did not know how many difficult tasks they had carried out, but eventually died in the hands of Long Qing Qiu in order to cover me!

But Qing Qing Qiu, the goddamn bastard, didn't just kill them himself. Not even their dead bodies and souls! Even more hateful, he forced me to do what I had to do, which amounted to killing them myself.

How evil is it to be so careful!

I kowtowed several heads at the flesh and blood of two people scattered over the ground, biting my teeth and hating: "Don't worry, old man! I will surely avenge your vengeance. ”

Follow me up and hold on tightly to two pairs of dirt shouting: “Dragon Qingqing Qiu, I swear I won't wear heaven with you! ”

Knock!

A thunder broke through the sky.

The scene is suddenly changing, the broken villages are nowhere to be found, and the wolves everywhere disappear.

In front of you is a maple forest, full of fallen leaves and red as blood.

Whoo!

Suddenly a gust of wind broke out, and the wind was so cold that it was completely bone marrow.

Then a white shadow came with the wind and ran straight to the heart!