Shuttle of the city

The heavens are in hand, and personally weigh the orientation of Yezikawa.

This makes him nothing, completely exposes.

Ye Zichuan is boiling, and the whole body is stinging. If the man is in the back, in the middle, there is a pair of scorpions staring at him, no matter where he goes, it is difficult to get rid of the eyes!

And when his position is calculated, the first time passed to the Shengxue Mountain.

In the first time of receiving the message, these people rushed over the orientation of Yezawa.

Ye Zichuan's face is difficult to see, if you want to alterate his position, you must need some kind of medium. He has guessed that the other party uses him to sprinkle blood on the ring.

At that time, he couldn't take back his blood again, which gives them a machine.

It was only calm for so long, and the energy he refined was not enough, it was found by the enemy.

Ye Zichuan quickly shuttle in the fog sea, a pair of scorpions were as cold.

He will not sit, to kill him, you must prepare for war!

Just half a day, he encountered the first batch of Shengxue mount disciples.

These people were in this area, and they quickly rushed over after receiving the news, and now I have hit the Ye Zhuan.

A Changhong scored the mist of the sea, torn all the sea, and the big waves were separated on both sides, and they went.

Several Shengshi Mountain disciples were aware of this terrible breath, and the face changed.

"It's him!"

"Ye Ye cover!"

"Ready to do!"

A sound of the emperor sounded here.

Ye Zikuan has no residence, and the speed has become faster.

Only heard a flat-ranked fried sound, others have disappeared in the original place, and when they appeared again, they have arrived.

"Be careful!"

Some people are screaming, but very fast, his voice is overwhelmed.

boom!

Ye Zikuan has punched, punching, the horrible voice, torn people's eardrum, tremorial heart, directly covered all the sounds.

The bright boxing reflects a few disciples pale, then they are completely drowning.

Just see a bloody splash here, then the bodies splashing the sky.

Four disciples, at this time, all fried, and was pulverized by Ye Zhou.

He embedded a long wearing, without a whit, there is no disappearance here.

These four people are geocheno, and the strength is not weak, but now, even Ye Zhou is unable to stop, it is directly smashed.

Not long after, there is a disciple of Sheng Xue Mountain in the distance, seeing blood and bones that are scattered in the sea of ​​fog, have a gloomy feet.

"chase!"

They chased it again.

At the same time, there are several long-standing presence and lower mountains at this time at this time.

They took the french man with a french manager with a blood-making law, and joined the chasing the brigade.

And can become the old age of Sheng Snow Mountain, almost all of the strong sky!

The distant original space is deep, and Ye Zichuan has been shuttle all the way, constantly changing his orientation, but every time, the blood in his body will boil once, and Yuan God will stab, just like the foggy sea. The lighthouse, the radiated rays will attract others.

This makes him feel tricky, as long as there is such a means, he can't be safe, will have been positioned, nowhere to hide.

"I am too strange to here. Now it is like a headless flies, I need detailed information, in case now, I will fly in the direction of Sheng Xue Mountain, that is, I really have a Roof."

Two days later, he once again met the disciple of Sheng Snow Mountain.

Without any hesitation, he will do it directly when you still have a while.

And that several disciples have changed their face, without any hesitation, turn around.

They know that the opponents of Ye Zichuan, can now find him, have completed the task, and pass this news to others.

Some people crushed the sound jade in the hands in the first time, but the next second, Ye Zhou's fists had already fallen.

Several disciples were blown at the same time and was pulverized by him.

Finally, only one person retains the life, but the lower half is gone.

Ye Zichuan came to him, directly reached out, put it on his head and started to search.

The power of strong Yuan god came out, did not enter the soul of the other party, began reading memories.

This disciple is white, and the body can't control it in the spasm.

Soon, Ye Zichuan got the answer they wanted.

But at the same time, he also saw the news about chasing order.

That woman knows that he is a bright spirit of Hongmeng space is not surprising, but the other party is not going to take the initiative, even the sky is not shot, only the number of people who have an extremely heaven are involved in chasing.

This makes Ye Zikuan can't understand, the other party wants to do?

I feel that the outbound of the kid to deal with him, some small questions, killing chickens with cow knife?

Ye Zichuan couldn't help but smirk. Sure enough, even if he has proven that he is the first person in the ground, it is still different from the antity of the antity.

But this is a good news for him.

The sky does not show up, he has a great opportunity to live.

The only trouble now is quasi-Tianki.

"Unfortunately, there is not enough time, otherwise I can try to break through the quasi-heaven, when you come ..."

Think about it, Ye Zhou is bombing the soul of the person in front of you, then disappears here.

A unprecedented big escape begins.

This is a unprecedented thing in the entire Clending space, and there is no such a big move to chase a person, especially a gentle spirit.

After half a day, Ye Zhuan once again encountered killing.

But this time is not a disciple of Shengxue Mountain, but a powerful original life.

He is for reward!

Ye Zichuan did not have a whit, a sentence did not say, did it directly.

This original creative is very strong, and the first-level peak is called an old monster, but in front of Ye Zhou, he is still not enough.

When he felt bad, he was already ready to escape.

Unfortunately, Ye Zhou chased him, and the two punches ended his life.

Solved this person, Ye Chuan's connoison is no longer harvested, turn around to leave.

When he was halfway, he hit the disciple of Sheng Snow Mountain.

This time is a full twelve people!

Twelve grades, blocked his way.

Every respective shadow exudes the blood of the sky, rolling the foggy sea, surrounding the leaves.

Ye Zichuan is around, and the scorpion is cold, and the blood is gradually boiling.

"Ye covering the sky, surrender!"