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

The atmosphere in the air is extremely murder.

During this time of the ancient world, Yan Qingying is not less than killing.

As a magical power of the magic, killing almost always accompanied Yan Qingying.

She even got a title of a female magic.

However, Yan Qingying did not care about the world.

She only cares about Jun Xiaoyao.

As long as she can continue to become strong through the magical power of the magic, they are eligible to become a follower of Jun Xiaoyao.

The stronger her strength, the more helpful to Jun Xiaoyao.

Yan Qingying, do not want to be a cumbersome or vase.

She wants to become the right arm of Jun Xiaoyao.

Therefore, Yan Qing Ying has always enhanced himself with killing.

Of course, Yan Qingying is not a madman who will kill.

And she has a dispute, Yan Qingying will kill.

But even so, Yan Qingying is also full of blood, but she does not regret.

"Yan Qingying, the end of the poor is finally given to you, self-evolving the gods, there is still room for recovery." Wonderful.

She is very calm, and people guess is true or false.

"Self-discouragement, then do you have a hand?" Yan Qingying cold ice.

"There is no need to say more, this person is deepeciful, and there is no killing, kill her, is equal to saving a group of gains, why not?" Hui Mi Huang as a posture.

"Yes, the saint is right!"

"Just, it is still the compassion of the sorrow, this Yan Shao, who is a follower of the monarch, will be killed, and the old days will not let her!"

That hundreds of Tianjiao, all are the supporters of the Belt, and the eyes are full of respect.

Next moment, the war broke out.

Under the schematic of Belt, those Tian arrogant shot.

Although they are a single strength, they are not strong, but hundreds of parts are added together, and the amount changes causes the quality.

Unless it is like Jun Yu, Wang Teng, Long Aotian, people who have absolute strength can ignore the quantity.

The rest of any Tianjiao, even if it is a magical master, you can't use it so many days.

"kill!"

Yan Qing Ying Qingyan dance, the whole person is like a dark killing emperor.

Anti-god magic came out and many phagocytic vortex emerged.

When I shot, I showed a strong unpacking of her virtual god.

This is uniform, as long as it is not the enchanting of the true gods, it can be safe.

But unfortunately, Yan Qing is facing, it is hundreds of Tianjiao.

The weakest, and there is also a fullness of the Shenhuo, and the virtual sense is less than a few.

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Blood is splashing.

The swallowing magic of Yan Qingying, handling more than a dozen Tianjiao into a fragments.

But more Tianjiao shot, the martial power fluctuations are like torrents, volatile.

Looking at the surrounding Yan Qing shadow, the Belt is a beautiful cheek.

"Swallowing the old ancestors, it should be completely dead, wait for the death of Yan Qing, only the monarch show has a magical power.

She did even start thinking, there is no way to do it.

"My holy teaching, inheriting multiple fairy gows, the heritage is horrible, the monarch is strong, it is not completely unable to provoke."

Furthermore, in the ancient world, no kill.

At that time, if Jun Xiaoyao really entered the world of Xiancheng, the violation of the fairy can really do it.

Just when I thought about the next plan in my heart, I was unhappy.

"Belt, we don't shoot, you can't take Yan Qing shadow."

If you hear a wonderful, you will explore.

I found that Although Yan Qingying caught the surrounding desperate, she relied on the power of swallowing magical powers, she told her hard.

Yan Qingying has just been injured, and the enemy is swallowed with the enemy and restores his own body.

In this short period of time, there have been nearly 100 Tianjiao.

"Temple beasts!" Belty cooled, she shot.

"Sheng Tiansa!"

Belt, the jade is out, the light is flowing, and the void is shot, with a powerful manifestation, sweeping to Yan.

"The saints finally shot!" Zhou Tianjiao is very excited.

On the other hand, it will be very popular.

" lotus!"

Wonderful heart-pincolum printing, one printed, void, born blossoming, holy, with Buddha light.

As a small Western Buddha, the wonderful means is also amazing.

The repair of their two women is not weak in Yan Qing.

At the moment, it will be shot, and it is Yan Qingying, and the face is also turning.

"Black Tianti"! "

Yan Qingying exhibited strong school in the power of the magic.

Her jade point out, black swallowing magic gathers, turned into a dark giant finger, fluctuating is incapable.

"It's horrible, it is a swallowing magic. I can't see it by the monarch!"

Feel the means of Yan Qing Ying, and the Tianjiao, watching the lively, is also extremely surprised.

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, there is something different.

The people he chose have a person who has passed.

Bang!

The void is bursting, and the mana is spreading.

Yan Qingying Tan is spit out of a blood, and the body is turned back, and the breath is disorder.

Yan Qingying is indeed very strong, after being swallowed, she has got a stronger talent.

But the bismuth is not a soft persimmon.

One person is a sacred sacred sacred, one person is Xiao Xi Tian Buddha.

They teamed up with their hands, enough to suppress and even kill swan.

"If I can hate, if I can stronger, break through the true God ..." Yan Qing shadow heartbeat.

She hates yourself too weak!

"Yan Qingying, death!" Belty is extremely playing again, want to completely kill Yan Qing.

Her eyes revealed a happy color.

The passenger of the swallowing ancestor, finally still died in her hand.

The so-called one report is another report, just this.

"Hey, it is obsessed with it, then it is ruthless." Wonderful heart is also a need to show the extreme, kill Yan Qingying.

At the same time, she is dark in the heart.

"Fahai, your causality, it is also part of it, as for the Jun Xiaoyao, just passing too, it will eventually have a retribution."

Seeing two women want to kill, and a group of Tianjiao shook his head.

"It seems that the monarch shows less than one follower."

"If you want me to die, you will also want to be good!" Yan Qing Ying Qing silk was stained with fresh blood, so she added a few more likely.

To be honest, if it is not the temperament of Yan Qingying, it is too heavy, and maybe it can become a goddess in the heart of Tianjiao.

Yan Qingying is also a mission of the magic work, ready to die.

Of course, she also knows that this time I am fierce.

"This life encounters the son and is the biggest luck in the shadow, but unfortunately, the shadow can't keep up with the pace of the son ..."

Yan Qingying heart whisper.

The horrible manual wave is about to collide with.

Yan Qingjie slowly closed the beauty.

Not she doesn't want to resist, but it doesn't work.

However, it is expected that the pain of the flesh is torn and is not attacked.

Yan Qingxue, there have been many excitement, like any incredible thing happened.

Then, a familiar voice suddenly rang.

"People who dare to move this show, you know, how do you write dead words?"