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

Li Xun is full of black and dancing, the moon, the whole person is really like a big devil.

It is unimaginable that Li Xin, one of the eight people of Shenwang, has this big BOSS-like discouragement.

Then, the god of the gods of the gods of the king did not regret, why did you have a proud world?

"It's too horrible. He is really just the followers of the monarch taboos?"

"Yeah, this momentum, you tell me the chaos of the burial soil, it is a hand, I dare to believe."

Those who look at the burial soil, the far away, and I am afraid of being affected.

Just because of Li Xin's breath, it is too powerful, such as the martial art.

Xiao Tianzun's percentage, pouring, nothing can afford it.

"He suffered from heavy, now the strength fell to the bottom of the valley, we will shot together, not necessarily to win!" Tian Ming funeral emperor opened.

As the top three in the 10th domain of the burial soil, the cultivation of the Tianmun Emperor is also in the peak, and only one line is separated from Xiao Tianzun.

But the part of this line, hindering how many years of the sky.

The breakthrough in the supreme realm is very difficult, not that simple.

If there is no talent, it may even be this repair.

And the sky, the reason why I want to break the funeral, and I want to find a breakthrough machine in the burial.

However, now, Li Xin must be solved first before I can talk about the next plan.

When I heard the words of the sky, Tianmark Zun, swallowing the worship of the funeral emperor, and the land of the refinement, but also secretly bite his teeth.

Now they are buried in a rope.

One glory, one loss.

"kill!"

The sky will be shot first, and the mutual imperialism will be lost, and the horrible Zhongbo spreads out, it is directly shattered.

The sky is also shot, and the eight arms have a mission of this life, and the eight spider printed, and the power is strong.

After refining the dead, it is slightly weak, because his greatest reliance, the corpse, has been brought by Li Xin to be half.

The funeral emperor of the swallowing horses also shot, the magic honey is vain, swallow the heavens and the earth.

It can be said that the supreme full shot, that Wei Neng, simply unable to describe it.

The whole funeral is shaking, overwhelming, if you want to die!

Look at the lively burial soil, it is long, it is far away, viewing in the distance.

In the face of this kind of power, Li Xinzi is very good, holding a big knife, the whole person like a posture of the same.

Even if the sky is collapsed, it is also not to bend his backbone!

"Tianmine seven, reverse the knife!"

Li Xin single hand holds a knife, a knife is going!

Wanzhang knife, sweeping the sky, fracture along the way, the blood color cloud collapses!

Various rune laws with magic, in the name of the void, with the knife out!

boom!

I went down, Tian Ming funeral emperor and others were once again rooted.

Decorating a slightly weak refinement, more than a big mouth, the body is like being broken.

Li Xin saw the shape, the footsteps, directly cracking the void, and immediately flashed to the main body of the dead corpse.

I saw that Li Xin appeared three feet in front of himself, and the refinement of the dead nephew.

He is accompanied by the body all the year round, and he feels true death.

"dead!"

Li Xin did not say, a knife was cut down.

Blood color knife intertwined Rune rule, directly dividing the abadrons

Both the flesh, the gods are killed and completely!

The second supreme strong person, falling!

Four wilderness, group is frightened!

If it is not seen with your own eyes, who can believe that the supreme strong, will it be so easy?

Moreover, this is already the second supreme.

"Is it, today is the burial day of the burial of the earth?" A funeral is a spirit and losing the god.

"Damn!"

Seeing the dead corpse of the dead, Tianzi Zun and others look gloomy.

And the other side, the nine elderly people and dragons and dragons that are fighting with Ajiu, the ghost face, seeing this scene, the face is also difficult to see the extreme.

In the heart, they have a feeling of regret.

It should not be so impulsive!

"Is this the strength of Xiao Tianzun?" The outer circumference, the monk of the monarchy, also took a deep breath.

Supreme seven sites, one heavy day, this is not fake.

In his opinion, all of the supreme anti.

But the strong people of Tianzun level, treat them, but it is some of the more big antices.

On the other hand, the funeral emperor of the Yifei is extremely fortunate.

"Fortunately, this emperor has never returned, and no one is retalled, otherwise ..."

Thinking of that kind of possibation, the Yu Yu is a burial emperor.

Sure enough, the people can live for a long time.

As for the previously been buried by the gunfighting, the rumor, the rumor, and the death funeral emperor, after seeing the situation, there is no war.

They are in a funeral emperor, this is relatively weak.

It was also hit hard.

The only choice is to escape.

Although this is not too brilliant for the burial emperor, it is also something that there is no way.

Two burial emperors look at it, turn around to break the emptiness.

"Is it?"

Indifference is like a volatile whistle.

A horror knife, swept directly.

Next, the two burial emperors felt, the waist was painful.

They flesh, they are directly used to two.

And at the same time, the knife also invaded their body, and the internal gods in the top of the sixth, all were shredded!

Rakhauels and the death funeral emperor, falling!

Bang!

The blood cloud stack is stacked, and all kinds of blood runes are imprinted in the void.

This is the vision of the supreme.

So far, the funeral has fallen into the four burial emperors!

"Don't hide it, don't make it!" He can't support it! "The sky is funeral.

He also noticed that the old injury on Li Xin seems to start cracking, seep it out of blood.

At that year, Li Xin took a lot of enemies with Jun Xiaoyao, sweeping the burial soil, and naturally met many enemies.

Therefore, there is a horrible injury.

If it is not the strength of Li Xin, plus the blood of the ancient devil, it is likely that he can't live now.

At this moment, Li Xin has, many old injuries, apparently unfavorable.

"Li Xin, don't be stubborn!" The sky, and the dragon built the Ajikou.

The same is the eight people, between them, and naturally have a friendship.

"Seniors!" Jun Xiaoyao seemed, and the face changed.

He is never willing, the old department of Jun has no regrets, falling in front of him.

Jun is not allowed to happen.

"Less Lord is worry, this is the mission of my Li Xin, they dare to be unfavorable to the young master, they will die!"

Li Xin black dance, like a magic.

The horrible magic pattern is spread from him.

"Devil!"

Li Song Yang Heiji, Taikoo Devil's blood is urged to the extreme!

He has a pair of magic wings behind him, and it is also condensed a battle of the magic.

Li Xin's breath, no anti-rising, reaching a new height!

Seeing this scene of the sky and others, the heart is cold.

Regardless of Li Xin, at least now, only one word in their situation can be described.

Dangerous!