Reverend Insanity

“Muling Lan!” Behind old Xuehu, Willing leaned back and drank furiously.

Mu Lin Lan had long realized that he had bitten his teeth and moved faster than Zhao Xiaoyun, pushing the weak Zhao Xiaoyun into Ma Hongyun's arms.

“Live well! ”

Dropping that sentence, he turned back and hugged Xuehu's waist.

Old Xuehu struggled hard, but still stopped moving forward and was immediately washed down by the river.

The crises of Ma Hongyun and Zhao Xiaoyun were temporarily resolved.

“Come on, let's go!” Ma Hong Yun helped Zhao Xiaoyun, and his heart beat.

“Damn things!” Old Xuehu hated it so much that he hit his knees in the water against his chest.

He is naturally outnumbered by trail marks.

Mu Lin Lan is only seven revolutions. How could he be his opponent?

Shortly after, the bones were broken and a large mouthful of blood sprayed, staining the surrounding rivers with red water.

After more than a dozen breaths, Ling Lan couldn't hold on, completely broke his breath and died here.

Seeing their companions die in front of them, the Central American magicians are desperate to split.

“Mulan, your sacrifice will be remembered by Central America and by Heaven!” Willing yelled and pounced at Old Snowhoe.

Ancestor Xuehu has fallen to the third queue after being haunted by death.

He was immediately besieged by the grieving Central American magicians.

“Snowbeard!” Wanshou's wife worried about her husband's safety and took the initiative to return to support her.

The two sides were entangled, downstream, and quickly collided with the fourth column of Shadowy and others.

This time, a large number of magicians killed meat in the river water, and the scene became very confusing.

Bi Chentian and others stared at the sky.

Tang Tang Xian, at this moment, the wind is nothing, in the water flesh to fight, like a common man to fight.

But now it's too late to let Bichentian get involved.

Soon, a lot of blood stained the surrounding area, and a lot of fairy corpses went down.

“Shadowy!” Fangyuan plunged into the squad, and he finally arrived.

“Where's my lord?” Shadowless, in a chaotic regiment, finally finds Old Xuehu and asks aloud.

“Still upstream!” Answered Ancestor Xuehu.

Originally, when Xuehu Ancestor and Ling Lan were involved, Zishan Zhenjun went up on his own, intending to capture Ma Hongyun and Zhao Xiaoyun alive.

That's why Xuehu's ancestors got tangled up with the Chinese magicians, and that's actually his plan to stop them.

When Shadow Innocent got the answer, he shouted and led Black Lulan and others out of the regiment and rushed to Shinjun Zishan.

Fang Yuan shouted: “Shadow is innocent, where are you going? ”

The shadow sighed and shouted: “Where is the cloud too white? ”

“You go!” Too white cloud life immediately responded, with the look of death, to the source.

Source blocked.

Shadowless, black and white ice can be escaped.

Boom, boom, boom!

Fang Yuansheng's moves were heavy, and soon he broke the bone muscle that was beaten by too many clouds.

But Taibaiyunsheng was already alive and dead, firmly entwined with the source, holding him dead, even biting with his teeth, and hitting him with his head.

Fang Yuan can't get away with it after a while.

In a hurry, he yelled, “White, do you remember Wang Tingfudi? ”

The clouds were too bright and blossoming.

The fierce light flashed in the eyes of the source, and two fingers ruthlessly poked through the eyes of too white a cloud.

Too many clouds were badly traumatized and a lot of blood gushed out of the eye hole.

Fang Yuan took advantage of the victory to chase him, and then gave him a spicy hand. Too white clouds finally stopped the movement, and he couldn't move.

He's dead.

“Humph!" Fangyuan dumped the body of Taibaiyunsheng, strove to dive again and chased it up to the shadow.

At this moment, old Chekhou and Wellington's chaotic squadron were also separated, with heavy casualties on both sides.

Overlooking the river in broad daylight, the new situation is clear.

Ma Hongyun and Zhao Xiaoyun are still in the forefront, the first team.

Shinjun Zishan is in the second position.

Shadowless and three others are in the third position.

Fang Yuan fourth.

Old Xue Hu and Wanshou Lady No. 5.

Wellington and other Chinese magic fairies sixth place.

Bizhentian is in a hurry. For the Chinese side, it is already at a disadvantage.

Ma Hongyun and Zhao Xiaoyun were in the first team, and there was no second Mulan left to guard them.

The second team, Shinjun Zishan, is the enemy, and Shadow Innocence and others are the villains of Shadow Sect. The fifth is Xuehu Ancestor and Wanshou, not to mention.

In despair, Bizhentian had to strike the idea at the source.

“Xianyou! ”

“All you have to do is protect the lives of the two people in front of you and you can get my friendship in China and even Heaven!! ”

“Whatever you ask for, what magic tricks you want, or practicing resources, what can't satisfy you in my great Central America? ”

“With your help, protect Ma Hong Yun and Zhao Xiaoyun! ”

“Here we go again…” Fang Yuan said with emotion.

He thought of Wang Tingfudi.

In Wang Tingfudi, he also faces a choice. It would be very profitable for him to help Ma Hong Yun!

The situation now seems quite similar to that of Wang Tingfudi.

But Fang Yuan didn't say anything, just pushed upstream. He is now * * * * * * * * trying to eradicate Shadow Innocence and others. Whatever Ma Hong Yun, get out of the way.

But then there was a prolonged impasse.

The more upstream the river, the more difficult it is to tread.

Physical strength and traces are already secondary and the key is to test everyone's will.

“Miss Cloud, we have to hold on. I'm sure there will be a chance!” Ma Hong Yun kept making noise, encouraging Zhao Xiaoyun in his arms.

The river was cold, but in the arms of Ma Hong Yun, Zhao Xiaoyun felt unparalleled warmth.

This warmth gave her tremendous impetus, allowing her to bite and persevere.

Right behind them is Shinjun Zishan.

“Ma Hong Yun! Zhao Xiaoyun! Just grab it and pinch you, and I can pinch Snow Beard. Then let him fight the super dream of Nanjiang.” Shinjun Zishan counts the crackling of the plate beads.

“Protect Lord Purple!” The shadow fears nothing.

“Mama, Mama, wake up!” But there's something going on here with Old Xue Hu.

Marriott passed out. She was badly traumatized in the turmoil, barely persisted for a while, finally unable to hold on, and passed out.

Old Xuehu's heart panicked.

He bit his teeth so hard that he stopped scratching and let himself be washed down by the river.

Wellington and others let him go, and he couldn't help but have a strong competitor.

Ancestor Xuehu quickly disengaged from the river and used trickery to stabilize the situation of the Marriott Princess.

Bi Chentian was nervous and alone, it was really difficult to deal with Xuehu Ancestor. The other Chinese magicians around, without the magic house, have no difficulty getting involved in a level of battle!

“Kill you first!” Ancestor Xuehu cautiously put the still comatose Bansheng into his home trick.

Then he rushed straight to Bichentian.

He is the first person in the Northern Plains demonic monastery. How can he give up this unique opportunity to beat down the water dog?

“Big deal is death.” Bichen Tianmeng is alive and dying, and does not stand back.

But just as the two of you were about to start fighting, they each felt a powerful aura.

A huge mountain of dog-tailed mink with two people, Hung and Xuan, finally rushed to the banks of the river at this moment.

ps: That's all for today, the orgasm part doesn't satisfy me. After careful consideration, it should still be overhauled and placed tomorrow. I hope you have more genuine subscriptions, and every single one of your subscriptions is very inspiring and supportive of me! Bye. Thank you.