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The sharp harsh sound, such as the evil spirits in the tragic, tearing the eardrum, making people's souls are tingling.

The pale hand burned up, and the black flame caused him to cause fatal injuries.

Ye Zichuan did not expect that there is still such an effect in black fire.

The back is roaring, the arms swing, playing hundreds of boxes, all the sky is a huge fist, the fist is awkward, and the hard students will fight the Qing Xuan.

Then he turned to the body, and he killed the leaves and Chuan.

In the coffin, the screams of the screams are still a sound, and the sound is a creepy, just like a thousand years of evil spirits, people are not cold.

"go!"

A touch of cold light flashed, then, Ye Zhou saw that the pale hand was cut down, so abandoned.

The back of the husband made a unwilling roar, looked at the direction of Qingxuan, and finally turned away.

Looking at them, Ye Zikuan gave a breath.

Qing Xuan flew over the distance, with blood on his face, and the hooded heart was also put down.

Then, he looked up and looked up to Ye Zichuan: "Taoism of Taoism, it is really a skill, if it is not you, I am afraid that I am afraid to suffer today."

"Cooperating with it, I didn't expect to hurt him." Ye Zikuan said.

Then, he looked at the pale hand and opened his eyes to look back, let the black fire gradually extinguished.

This arm is cut off under the elbow, the fracture is smooth, and there is no blood flowing out.

"You see, this hand ... it seems that there is no bone!" Li Changniang is a found.

In the case of the broken mouth, there is no black hole, there is nothing, can't see the flesh, can't see the bones.

This is not normal.

The arm is like this in the void, which exudes the breathing of the cold, almost freezing the human bone marrow.

Ye Zhuan looked at the arm, there were several places to be burned, showing black wounds.

But there is no in the wound.

There is only a few drops of blood without dry.

"This seems to ... only one leather!" Li Changye opened, but let the three sweats suddenly.

"It's a devastos!" Qing Xuan's face is a little pale.

The fear in his eyes is difficult to hide, and the body seems to be slightly shaking.

"How? How can I ..."

Qing Xuan muttered, and it was shocked by the scene in front of him.

Ye Zichuan is a little strange to see him, although a person's skin is indeed somewhat horror, but don't have it necessary to be so afraid?

Qing Xuan, but the old monster who lived 10,000 derivatives, what kind of scene is not experienced according to the truth, nor is it to be scared.

Ye Zikuan's box is bidding: "We ..."

, Qing Xuan picks up the Xuanguang Sword, a sword will open the arm.

The sword is sprayed, and the unspeakable front is blooming, and a sword falls on the arm.

Ye Zhou and Li Chang Night feel the scary of the sword, the skin is tingling.

"Qing Xuan Daoyou, what are you doing?" Li Changye frowned.

Qing Xuan coldly: "What? Of course, it is ruined this arm, do you want to stay in this thing?"

Ye Zichuan and Li Chang Night face each other, I don't know what to say.

However, the sword of Qing Xuan is falling above, but only leaves a whiteprint, even the skin is not broken.

He is a little anxious to look at Ye Zhou: "Ye Taoyou, use your black fire", you will definitely destroy this arm. "

Ye Zhihua's eyes slightly flash, said: "Sorry, that kind of magic is too dangerous, I have to show it again after each time I use it."

"What?" Qing Xuan brows crumpled, and his face became more sinking.

The fear of this broken hand in front of him is more powerful than the imagination.

"It's better, I will take it around this arm, first temporarily seal it, wait for my magics to use it again, I will refine it in the first time." Ye Zichuan said again.

Qing Xuan's eyes are bright: "Good! Then, let go of Ye friends, you must ruin it in the first time!"

"Of course."

Said, Ye Zhuan cloth heavy seal, seal this broken hand.

Looking at Ye Zichuan will be broken up, Qing Xuanzong has an angry, but it is still a eyebrow, it seems to have a lot of people.

Li Changniang looked at him: "What is the trouble?"

Qing Xuan returns to God, squeezing a smile: "Nothing, just think about other things."

"Right, since the back is far away, I believe that this time should not appear, two Taoists still have a chance, then find it again in this place, maybe there is any big machine is staring at two "

"Cheng you Ji Yan."

"Then I will go first, there is danger to call me any time."

Qing Xuan gave the two people and then turned into a Qinghong disappeared.

After watching him, Li Changye touched the Pakistan: "How do I feel, this guy is somewhat strange?"

"Yes, I also feel that he is somewhat strange." Ye Zikuan replied.

Li Chang Night carefully recalled the words before and after Qing Xuan, and his look and language, and the more I felt that there was a greasy.

"According to the reason, this guy has lived 10,000 derivatives. It is a veritable old monster. The bridge that has been walked is longer than we have gone. If you don't know, you can scare this. "

"Indeed, even if the things inside the coffin are very strong, he is afraid of some excessive."

"A person's skin is so strong, I really don't know how powerful in the whole day, the cultivation of Qing Xuan, plus the sword you sent, the strength is absolutely powerful, but even the skin is not broken, it is really Desperate. "Li Changyue sighed.

He felt his weakness, compared with the real power, and the strength gap was too huge.

Ye Zichuan smiled at this time, said: "Remember he said before, let us don't go to the strange small island."

Li Changniang looked at him, smiled: "He doesn't let us go, then we will go!"

"Hahaha." Ye Zichuan laughed, and then two people left here, and flew into the island.

From a distance, the island is indeed as a coffin, a rectangular, and even a cover can be distinguished.

The river of the river finally flowed here and then flowed to the deepest place in the island.

Or, inject the coffin!

Just after they left, they were not far away, a pair looked at their directions and gloomy.

"The blessing is not a door, the mediocrity is self-detailed, I have warned you, it is yourself, you can't blame me."

On the other hand, Ye Zhou and Li Chang Night have returned to the island.

In front of them, the end of the blood river is accompanied by the essence of the majestic life.