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

Chapter 387 Xiaoxi Tian Buddhies are wonderful, and the poems are now, and they are encircling Yan Qingying.

If there is only a sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred, it is not too worried.

After all, Yan Qingying is a magical master. This situation can still be dealt.

But if you add Xiaoxi Buddha, it can be different.

As an immortal sect from ancient passes, Xiaoxiao is very low, but it is also very mysterious.

Most importantly, Xiaoxiao and Jun Xiaoyao have a hatred.

Xiaoxiao Buddha's Fahai, was killed by Jun Xiaoyao in the lower bound.

Although it is later, there is no opinion on this.

But obviously, Xiaoxiao will not be used as a thing.

It is just the identity background of Jun Xiaoyao, plus it is also the law of the law, and the small west genius did not find Jun Xiaoyao.

At the moment, Xiaoxiao Buddha is also starting against Yan Qingying.

I am afraid it is just because I am swallowing the gods.

I don't want to make a release of private enmissions.

"They are looking for death." Jun Xiaoyao is cold.

"I have heard some news a few days ago, those who want to put Yan Qing shadow to a place called the gap." Lei Mingyuan continued.

His time to wait in the world of the ancient world, after all, Jun is too long.

Various news channels are also more than Jun Xiaoyao.

There are Lei Yuanyuan, and Jun Xiaoyao is also convenient.

"Walk, go see." Jun Xiaoyao waved sleeve.

He is not only to lift the dilemma of Yan Qingying.

It is also to show your own wrist, tell those hostiles, he is joining, come back!

Looking at the horror moment of Jun Xiaoyao, Lei Ming is amazing, and it is also happy.

His choice, it's true!

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The cliff is a quite famous place in the periphery of the ancient world.

The broken girlfriend is deep, and there is a special field in the air.

Any monk who delves the emptiness of the flying cliff will be suppressed by the power of the field, and finally falls into the bottomless abyss.

"I want to force me into the cliff, which is so simple?"

In the void, a shadow is passing well, and the wings of the , ,

Her original skin is extremely white, and the skin tone is more like snow, which clearly consumes many energy.

But her breath, it is still smooth.

And all the way to escape, she fights and retreats, and killed a lot of Tianjiao.

But even so, there is still a source of arrogance, join the team that chases Yan Qingying.

The reason is very simple, the influence of the sacred sacred sacred scream is too big.

She is called a love of the saints, and the midships of compassion, there is a great prestige in the fairy domain, let the Quartet Tianjiao follow.

Plus in the immigrant world, Yan Qingying has swallowed the magical power, swallowing a lot of arrogance.

The Holy Woman is called a call, naturally there are many Tianjin responding, come to kill her.

The few hundred arrogance behind him are the supporters of the bistsels.

But Yan Qingying doesn't think it is wrong.

The advantage of the fittest, the survival of the fittest is the Tiandi law.

She comes from the lower bound to the fairyna, the only relief, but only the magical power of the god.

I want to make her no need to swallow the magic, it is impossible.

"Only have always been cultivated to swallow the magic power, I have the qualifications to continue the followers of the son." Yan Qingxiang did not regret.

She is on the back of the sky, and she is ready to turn to another direction.

Yan Qingying is not stupid, she is naturally clear, these Tianjiao wants to force her to the cliff.

At that time, Yan Qingying wanted to escape.

However, it is ready to turn in Yan Qingying.

Another direction, but it suddenly has a golden Buddha.

A shadow, sitting on the empty space.

That is a woman in a snowy clothes, the skin is like a snow, like a jade carving beauty.

It is noted that there is no inherent woman's head, but it seems that it is not awkward, but it will give people a strange beauty.

The woman's general woman, the Buddha is shrouded, and there is a golden Buddha ring after the brain. It seems that it is very sacred, and the treasure is solemn.

When seeing this female Ni, Yan Qing shadow face changed.

"Xiaoxiao Buddha!"

Xiaoxiao has a Buddha Buddha.

The Buddha's Law Sea has been killed by Jun Xiaoyou, and now the Buddha, it is also in the event of an ancient world.

"Yan Qingying, you cultivate the magic work, create a nokity, put it on this." Xiaoxi Tian Buddha is very angry.

"You are showing, I am afraid it is because the son has killed Xiao Xi Tian Buddha." Yan Qingying's obsidian scorpion, shot a cool light.

She is the most disgusting this kind of virtue.

The revenge will be revenge, and the crown is also said.

"Life and death, the death of the law, is that he is self-acquisition, but the devourd power you cultivate, too overbearing, hurting the day."

"If you are self-discouragement, the poor can also persuade a violent scream, put down the chasing to you." Wonderful hands and ten, Baoyou is solemn.

"It's impossible!" Yan Qingying is an indifferent.

At this time, in the rear, hundreds of Tianjiao is like a locust group, and then chasing again.

Yan Qingying bite the teeth, behind the wings of the day, or escape.

There is a wonderful heart, she can't change the direction.

"Hey, it is obsessed with it, and it is a great man who is in the body.

At this moment, in a no longerland, a hill.

A woman dressed in holy skirts is in the wind.

She is beautiful, with my sorrow, the whole person looks like a Mercy of Mercy.

This woman is the sacred sacred sacred sacred.

But at this moment, in her eyes, it is with a cold.

If her followers see that they will be surprised, the compassion of the world, there will be this kind of eye.

"In the past, swallowing the ancestors, swallowing all the members of my holy, and now there is only the world, and it is certainly in the bud." Belt is indifferent.

Everything is thinking that she is because Yan Qingcai has made bloody killing, and then chasing her.

In fact, because, he has swallowed the ancestor, causing huge damage to the sacred education.

Even the preamble of several blood in this pulse is due to the swallowing ancestors.

Belt this move, it is completely for revenge, there is no other factor in it.

Her support, in unknowns, turned into tools that she used.

"The sacred sac is now looking for a mechanical vague, his strength, will not be much weaker than Long Aotian, Wang Teng and others, and I have to do now, it is completely killing Yan Qingying."

"She should also be up to the gap cliff, it is time to shoot."

Belt the heart of the heart, she stepped on the side of the draft.

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Drake the cliff, look at it, just like a cracking deep valley, longitudinally.

Moreover, there is a field ban on the gap cliff, so it is impossible to leap.

Yan Qing Ying came here, and his face was condensed.

She turned, hundreds of Tianjiao, have been chased, and the group surrounded her.

Wonderful is coming, sitting on the void, the treasure is solemn.

In the surroundings, there are many Tianjiao to watch the lively.

"That is the follower of the Jun family, Yan Qingying, now it is really miserable."

"After all, the devourd magic has been informed, no one wants this magical power to spread, everyone shouts are also normal."

"Hey, unfortunately, the monarch is not coming to the world, otherwise, unlucky is a violent."

"This is not necessarily, what strength is still unclear."

Four sides, there are many voices of the discussion.

At this time, in the empty, the holy light is surging.

A woman dressed in holy skirts, walking with the light of the rich, like the Virgin of the Mercy.

"Yan Qing shadow, as a magical power generation, you can know?"

The person is self-cultivation.

Her attitude is high, and the tone is like a sinner.

"Killing one is for sin, the Tute Wan is a hero, retreat, and will fight!" Yan Qingying Qing silk dance, the momentum rose.

Her temperament is like the killing emperor in the dark, as a fallen angel, with a boundless killing.

Yan Qingying did not die, and he was a must name of Jun Xiaoyao!

A dead, coming!