A few people from Yun Ruo never saw the miserable situation of their own marsh, and all the times were burning in anger.

However, the next moment, they saw the face of the people standing in front of Mu Yan.

"Uncle Xiao Shi ?!!"

I saw that Luo Yun's hand was random, and the sword blade glitsed with black red sparkles. The sword tip dripped blood flowed down, and the surrounding clouds were died.

At this point, he was step by step to the past, and he looked at her.

The look of the face is cold, there is no emotion fluctuation in the bottom of the foot, just like a dead thing that is nothing to do with you.

However, how is this possible? !

The uncle of the Xiaochao is the most painful love of the teacher. In order to save the teachers, I often don't even have my own life!

How can he hurt the little teacher? !

Everyone wanted to rush, but found that there is an invisible barrier inside and outside the door of the sky.

They will not pass at all.

"Uncle Xiao, Xiao Shi, what are you doing ?!! That is a young master!"

After hearing a few people, Luo Yun was slow and turned to six people.

"Do you come?"

Shining Hi Hao: "Uncle Xiao, do you know us? What happened? Is anyone control you?"

Luo Yun is in vain: "You are also good. Haret is hated by love, there is no hanging, it is completely knotted that Luo Yun is the last embarrassment of this world."

The voice just fell, and his hands were lighter.

Only listening to the card, lying on the ground, Mu Yan, screaming, blood is asked.

"Mousse - !!"

The eyes of all the people in the door are red.

They madly want to kill, but the Lord blocked their way from the world's barrier.

The rain bite the teeth: "You are not a young teacher, the young teacher will never hurt the six divisions, what are you doing !!"

Luo Yun was stretched out, and the bloody body flew down and was pinched by him.

The fingers who have moved well as the jade, gently, gently in the hands of Muyan.

Just listen to it again, the card is sound, the right hand is broken.

The seven swords can't hold it again, falling from the fingers dropping the blood, dissipating without trace.

"I killed you !!!" Cold Patiff foam, Honglian is suddenly cut, flames.

However, the barrier barrier between the world from the world, even in the year's Mo Qingchang can't break through.

What's more is them.

At this moment, a few people came from the end of Chu to the sound: "You let go."

A few people just pushed a few steps, and a large half of the painting hit a barrier.

The scroll encountered the barrier and immediately burned it.

The door of the whole sky made a .

The end of Chu is pale, the thin lips are tight, and the eyes are not staring at the burning reel, and the eyes seem to have black flames in the transpiration.

"Three brothers, can you break through this barrier?"

Ling Yu's words just asked the exit, and the end of Chu had disappeared in the same place.

The burning reel has finally become ashes.

When I appear again, Chu is already in the door of the sky.

However, the barrier still has no disappearance.

Even if the church of the Lord, the Lord of the Nine Separation is unable to destroy the barrier barrier between the world from the world.

But he can't destroy, but it can enter.

The silver long bow appeared in the end of the Chu, and the black arrow was slowly condensed, and the arrow was aligned with Luo Yun's eyebrow.