Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go

Before the Yang Pan shot, although it was smashed by Jun Xiaoyu, the powerful breath was still a shame.

It can be said that the general immortal forces are proud, they are absolutely can't play Yang.

But now, Jun Xiaoyu said, the Yang Dish in front of him is just a difference, then some horrible.

Even if there is this strength, how powerful?

Jun Xiaoyao is very flat.

He asked in the first eye of Yang Pan, and he understood that he was just a difference.

But Jun Xiaoyao doesn't care about this.

Because this is also good, it is good, in his eyes, you can suppress, there is not much difference.

Available, it is just a few tricks.

In the distance, the Yang Pan wiped the blood of the mouth and his face was gloomy.

He is cold and cold: "In the four elephants ancient countries, there is no need to make this respect, just didn't expect, I will touch you."

Yang is the heart of the old anger.

He is indeed a distinction, and Yang Pan is still in the district of Wu.

However, in Yang Pan, even if it is just a distinguished, it is more than enough, and it is more than enough, and he doesn't have to go to horses.

But who can come up, behind Suzaku, there is actually standing with Jun.

This big variable, hindered the plan of the Yangzhan.

Yang Zi took a deep breath, then the tone was cold and indifferent: "Jun Xiaoyao, you don't know that the Hou Ye is just a difference, it should also know how powerful."

"If you get back now, there is room for retaining."

Yang Zaings know that he is impossible to defeat Jun Yu, so you can only take this respect.

"Take you is a book or furnish. If there is a difference, it is a palm of it." Jun Xiaoyao started, the look is faint.

"You ..." Yang Zi's brow, and the eyes were in the eyes.

"It is a great person ..." "Bai Yue and others, eyes worship."

In the wildflower field, how many people dare to contempt to the championships?

"Okay, Jun Xiaoyao, you are toasting, don't eat, fine wine." Yang Pan is falling.

In his whisper, four dark figures were translated, with a suffocating pound.

"It is the four saints ..." White Tiger's Lord and the mid-to-the-law of Xuanwu State.

If it is not the four saints, they can't be easily defeated.

Jun Xiaoyao swept a look, slightly shakes his head: "The four is comparable to the hazard, Yang Pan, your luck is good."

"What is, is it a squat?" Baihu Xuanwu's two national owners were strange.

"What is the , suppress you enough." Yang Pan is laughing.

He didn't kill Jun Xiaoyao.

If he kills Jun Yu with his strength, even the monarch, it is also what handle can't be caught.

After all, the young generation is struggling, and it is normal to death.

However, if the Yang Pan uses the saints to kill Jun Yu, the monarch will definitely be angry.

I am afraid that the district behind him, can't protect him.

Although the Yang is arrogant, it is not a brain.

He as long as he uses a saints, and suppresss the Jun Yao and others.

Then directly attack the emperor of Suzaku, get the compass component.

"Jun Xiaoyao, as long as you crack you with saints, Suzaku is not a thing in the bag of this Hou Ye, whether it is the thing, or this worship, it is a book."

Yang Pan looked at the jade, and the eyes flashed a lot of money.

Worship is really beautiful, it is charming and elegant, and Yang is a little itch.

He has the habit of collecting beauty, and this worships are the treasures he must.

"I think, do you get a finger of God?" Bewloer was free, and the eyes were disgusted.

Although the strength of the power is not weak, it is not comparable to the appearance, character, temperament, and Jun Xiaoyi.

One is the fairy in the sky.

One is the city well.

Can these both?

"Summer, wait for you to serve this Hou Ye, see if you will say this!" Yang scaven.

Four saints, while breaking the breath, ready to shoot.

At this time, Jun Xiaoyao is a glimpse of the country.

"You, have you followed the Yang Pan?"

The words of Jun Xiaoyao, making the white tiger's owner and the mysterious main face change, and then a variety of eyes.

To be honest, Yang Zi is anger, but also the waste they are eating.

With it with the championship, it is better to choose the surrender of Jun.

Jun Xiaoyao's status, than the championship, only high.

Under this consideration, there is almost no hesitation, the two national owners are the body shape, change the camp: "I will wait, I am willing to serve the monarch!"

"You ..." Yang Panye burn.

The main face of Qinglong, tight, he didn't choose to stand to Jun Xiaoyao.

Because of his son Xiao Chen, he was originally with Jun Xiaoyao.

Plus this war, the ancient Chinese ancient country is the leader.

Suzaku Guo, will not be so easy to let go of Qinglong ancient countries.

There is also the most important point, the Qing Dragon Lord wants to be the owner of the four pictures.

Only Yang Pan can be all of his ambition.

Therefore, the Qing Dynasty is determined, and the death of the Yang Pan is in the arms.

I don't care if I have an indifferent Qinglong State, Jun Xiaoyao.

He also had a whole day in the future, and his father is obviously not a wise move.

"Hey, do you want to be dominant?" Yang Yuhan said.

Two national faces are not natural.

Jun Xiaoyou: "I am, who dares to destroy their country?"

"Jun Xiaoyao, don't be proud, I will add the Qinglong Lord, there are five saints, can suppress you!"

Under the order of Yang, the Grand Dragon Lord led four saints, and cracking on Jun Xiaoyao.

Suzaku, white tiger, and Xuanwu three national owners, also breathing, ready to meet enemy.

However, at this time, Jun Xiaoyao is a swing, and laughs: "It is not necessary to watch the play."

"Look at the show?" The three national owners were in the same place.

At this time, the air suddenly has a piano sound, and it has turned into a killer, and it comes to the air.

The horrible piano kills the blade, and even the space is broken, and it is tooed to pull out a dark spatial crack.

"Guao people!" Yang Pan god suddenly changed.

He is bleaching this time, so there is no caregiver.

But he didn't expect that behind Jun Yao, there was still a guardian who hidden behind him.

And look at the power of the trick, it is by no means a general sacred person.

"Damn!"

In the main hole of the Qinglong, it is more unprecedented.

The piano sound kills, which makes him the saints are cold, and it is filled with chill.

"Tianlong Emperor!"

Qinglong Guo Lord is low, the strength of the saints completely broke out, and a Qinglong vain is accompanied by his fist, trembles!

However, the result is ...

puff!

The killing is horizontal, the head is landing!

Qinglong Guo, die!