Shuttle of the city

Chapter 1308

"kill!"

Even if the talent is broken, the man still doesn't have any fear and then rush again.

when!

A bell, everyone feels black in front of him, six identification is blocked, everything is disappeared, and I don't feel it.

A dark big clock appeared, suspended in the top of the man, shocked the ancient magic.

This is like a mournely clock, which is extremely unhappy, which makes people feel uneasy, and the heart is inserting.

On the big clock, it is engraved with countless soul ghost-like patterns, between the ghosts, and the leaves are like seeing a ghost, letting the skin.

when!

The bell rings, Ye Zichuan felt that he was in the old, living in the past, as if the end of life, ushered in the last moment.

His flesh and blood became snowy, and the black hair became snowy, and there was a feeling of weakness in the body.

The man screamed, waving the shock, killing it directly.

Leaf Chuan Head blooms, then, one of the big printed was sacrificed by him.

Kowloon is in the glow, the top nine dragons are living, and the sound of vibrating dragon.

The dragon is a burst of, it is like a long river, which is in this life.

The dragon is the creature of God, and is located at the top of life. The light they exude, dispelled all the darkness.

The unkturmous bell is also tawn in the dragon, completely covered.

when!

The man hit it in Kowloon and burst into light.

The big print is a shock, and it was actually flying by him.

Ye Zikuan muses the big print, turning into a giant in an instant, and then caught down again.

And his own body is also glowing.

Shenhai has a sharp turn, there are countless waves over, a bridge is connected to five Xiandao, like communicating five gods, let him have endless great.

His Yuan god is clear, no flawless, immortal.

What is unknown, what curses, what weird, it is difficult to shake his practice system.

This is his way!

From the beginning of the Shenhai, the end of Yuan Shen, everything was connected in series, became a flaming beam.

This is a Tongtian Avenue, straight through the horizon.

The terrible power is in the body of the leaves. His flesh and blood become full, the dark hair is born, and the old state before sweep is getting more young and stronger.

brush!

A pair of scorpions torn out of chaos and virtual, like it's all in the world.

Ye Zikuan moved, the head is open, the body blooms endless treasure, there is still a universe behind the passion, with elegance to suppress the opposite.

The man felt huge pressure.

Who is this God in front of me?

Do you have this ancient existence?

The power of the Gentlest God is strong, everyone knows.

And the quantity is then several, each is the existence of a famous future.

But such a young level, he has never seen it.

"Tiandao trial!" There is a lake in the eyes of the man in an outbreak, countless red electric flying, Lei Long yang, the electric snake dance, like the world is trying to destroy everything.

Bang!

Leisuring, blazing, no number of purple lightning poured, such as a marine, drowning everything.

Many people in the distance are stunned, so terrible trials, enough to put everything will be.

The ground-level gland can't bear it.

But more shocked things happened.

Among the eyebrows of Ye Zikawa, a small man came out and bathed in the rainy light.

It can destroy the thunder of the wilderness to him, but there is no short injury.

The little man opened, such as the whale swallowing the cow and drinking, and the thunder of the sky was swallowed, and there was no in his mouth along with the whole film.

Countless people are cold!

What kind of means?

It is called against the sky.

The little man swallowed the thunderous light of the sky, it seems to be more transparent, exudes an indulging immortal gas machine.

The man's face has changed completely.

What is this? Is it a soul, but it's not like it.

Who's soul can withstand such a force for the lightning to just? Almost no existence.

For the soul, the lightning is a gratitude.

But now, the Yuan Shen family is not afraid of any lightning, and even as a nutrient, it will be more clean.

Suddenly, the little man opened his mouth, and a golden lightning spit out from his mouth. It quickly arrived.

The man's scales are all vertically, and it feels great danger.

He tried to avoid it, but it is too late.

This is just a thick lightning, and the precise falls on him.

His flesh was not damaged, but the soul was shrouded by a lightning.

"Ah!" The man made a scream.

Lightning fried in his mind, in his body, in the soul of his soul.

His scorpion is shining, and there is a lightning spray.

Ye Zichuan waved his fist and killed him, a punch, ruthless fall.

Blood-spot splash, scales broken, the man has a painful torture, the soul is devastated, but it has to face the attack of Yezikawa.

He tried to mourn the magic clock, but was suppressed by Kowloon, and did not open it.

The situation has changed, and Ye Zichuan is struggling with men, let his blood continue to splash, and the arms have been blown, the scales are broken, it is terrible.

But the level is really powerful, especially the presence of a man.

He is still resistant, even if the soul suffers from non-human torture, but with powerful instinct, the attack of Ye Zichuan blocked mostly.

Ye Zikuan opened his eyes to look back, staring at the man's body, and a cluster of black fire has appeared here.

The man's face changed again and felt the terrible of this flame.

It is clear that there is no temperature, but his flesh is incineration, turns a black carbon block, then peeling off, turning into powder dissipation.

His skin is numb, the first time I feel the breath of death.

The man is very decisive, cutting the burning arm directly, together with the half of the body.

Ye Zichuan has already grasped his tail, he only heard a thorn, let the voice of the human hanghamous pain, the long tail, the hard student was torn by the leaves.

"Ah -" The miserable sound, people are not cold.

It is such a powerful spirit, but now suffers from unimaginable pain and hardships.

Everyone is as cold, and when you look at Ye Zhou, it is like watching the devil.

The various means of each other have ended an end, each has a huge killing, and even the strong in the same stage cannot be underestimated, and it is tortured into this.