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

Chapter 223, the fallen sacred body, sweeping the four squares, Du Sheng, Dog!

The dark red blood, bulls in nine days, like the ancient volcano broke out.

With the broken red blood, there is also a horrible sacred fluctuation.

"What is this?" The night-forked king is a buzzing.

How can Jun Xiaoyao enchanting, and it is impossible to stand in place. It turns into a strong person.

In all of the witnesses.

Jun Xiaoyao, there is a stunned magic eye.

The magic shadow, strong body, long hair, a pair of scorpions, scarlets, scarlets, exuded a madness.

Herone is the fallen sacred body that Jun Xiaoyao has brought out from the Pang Wuling!

Before Jun Xiaoyao took out the fallen branch, there was a plan.

Wild ancient sacred body, there is a connection.

If he makes his part of the spiritual power, it can be controlled within the departure of the Holy Sagland.

Of course, this type of control is limited.

If it is too long, the number of times is too frequent, and Jun Xiaoyao itself is the magic and ominousness of the fallen siss.

So can only use it urgently.

And now, it is just a suitable sacrifice.

"This ... What is this, is this?" "The rest of some of the crime saints are also eyeless.

"No, this is bloody, there is a living person, not like a jealous."

"What is this ghost?"

All people are all unknown.

But the volatility of the saints is unable to cover up.

Jun Xiaoyao looked at the night-fork king and the lips and smiled.

He reached out his finger and dot it in his own eyebrow.

A light group that filled the soul of the soul came out, and then directly into the holy holy holy palace.

When you are, the fallen of the sacred body, shot three feet of blood, it seems to be activated.

"ended."

Jun Xiaoyao and the abstain of the sacred body are actually open.

Jun Xiaoyao is clear and cold, and the grooved voice of the unstack of hoarse, with a sense of oppression.

It's just like the strongest BOSS customs!

boom!

The degeneration of the sacred body, the brunette is three thousand feet, the dark red blood is out!

He rushed directly to the NET.

"The same is the saints, I am afraid that you are not!" The night-fork king is also a breath, bombards.

But the result is ...

boom!

The attack of the NET royal family, she bombards in the abstinence, and there is no harm to it.

Even a bloody mouth is not!

"This ..." The Night Friendly Kings is sluggish, and the soul of the whole person is like a general.

He is a saint!

Even if it is just a saints, this hit is enough to bomb the mountains and rivers.

But now, it is a little hurt to this person in front of him!

Not only him, all the criminals, this moment is a cold breath.

Dong Xuan's old ancestors and ancient dollars are also a horror color.

Because this is the first time that Jun Xiaoyuan worships the fallen saint, so they are also the first time.

Everyone is amazing, scalp.

But they don't know, the wild ancient sacred body is invincible.

Even if it is a degenerate, but the flesh strength is still there.

Since it is the invincible, the attack of the Night Friends is naturally impossible to cause what harm to the fallen branch.

But relative, the fallen sacred body is the two hands to grasp the two sides of the saints of the Night Friendship.

then……

Suddenly torn!

!

Like torn a piece of paper.

This night-sheet king family with Herhwei name is directly tearing two halves that have fallen into the body!

Bloody rumizers!

Holy blood sprinkle!

Tiandi, is dead here!

That is a saints, the sacred people tall!

But at this moment, it is like a hand to tear the chicken, and it is teared to tear half.

This shocking scene, making everyone breathing!

The neck is like a pair of intangible big hands.

"Roar!"

The fallen sacred body was baptized, more violent!

His bloody eyes, sprayed three feet, once again locking another night-fork king.

The night-trifuting king, even the courage of the battle, there is no evacuation.

But how can I escape the challenge of falling into the country.

boom! boom! boom!

The fallen holy body stepped out, grabbed the Night-fork king.

"Rao ... Rao, a life!" The night-fork king family made a panic.

But the fallen of the sacred body, at this moment, he was controlled by Jun Xiaoyao, how he might spare these crimes.

!

In the next second, the NET is also torn in half.

Next, the fallen Holy Branch did not stop, and it was directly to kill the saints of Zhenmon.

"what!"

"Monster, what monster is this?"

"It is definitely not a saint, is it a saints, or a big holy?"

Surprised sound, screaming, this starts.

All criminals, this head is blown!

Body, like a madness, it is usually not shaking!

Don't say that it is an ordinary criminal life.

It is the saints of those who are families. At this moment, it is scared that the death is full, and the bones seem to be frozen.

They have never seen such a horrible existence, and the hands and tear of the sage are playing.

terror!

so horrible!

"This ... this ... this ..."

The demon prince is in place, and the whole person is like being detached.

He didn't think of it, and there is such a horrible existence.

Kill the people like a slaughter!

despair!

Endless despair, like a tide, flooding the heart of the demon prince.

"You are only dead." Jun opened his hand and shot, the golden palm was swayed, and crushed to the heavens.

When I am demon, I finally regret it.

He regrets that there is no warning of Ying Yao, I will return to the fairy.

But the world, there is no regret medicine.

boom!

There is no accident, and the demon prince is in the endless desperation, and he is killed by Jun Xiaoyou.

Jun Xiaoyao scratched, arrested the heavens of the Demon Prince, throwing it to Yan Qingying.

"Swallowing him, don't waste the venour blood." Jun Xiaoyao.

The blister blood, he doesn't use it, but it is a great help to Yan Qingying.

Yan Qing shadow exposed gratitude and excitement.

She first swallowed the gods and swallowed the demon prince.

If this continues to swallow up, I know how much she will in the future.

And seeing this scene, I am deeply sigh.

She is also thinking, saving the sheep prince, at least the blood of the demon.

Now, it is completely empty.

Not only that, Yan Ru dream is more "offers".

She is a little blood loss.

"Miss, go!"

The two demon sages in the demon god palace also made a voice.

There is a fallen saint, and there is no saints at all.

Even if the saints of the two demon gods, they can't deal with the abstine.

Yan Yucai is also very fruitful, and takes out a dishone.

"I have forgotten you, this crime is broken, and there is also your credit." Jun Xiaoyi smashed his eyes and looked at the two demon saints.

He directly controlled the fallen saints and killed the two demon gods.

The result is also no slightly suspense.

Along with two miserable calls, two demon gods, tragic death!