Trafford’s Trading Club

Tiangong Square.

[Red Huang] The cure is far more than the imagination of Wejia. He was pierced by the girl sword light. At this time, it has returned to seven or eight eight, and it has also returned to most of the spiritual power - therefore simulated [ The spiritual fluctuation of Huang Zi is also more stable.

But at the same time, because [Red Tong] is unleadable, Weijia didn't dare to act rashly, and I was afraid to see some flaws.

People who can enter the temple have been a lot, he will remember the treasure in the temple, and it will be urgent.

"Red tide, I have no big matter, you don't have to continue to take care of me." Weijia eventually active, "You do your business, here I will look at it."

"No." [Red Tong] shook his head, "Black Rain is coming."

In the heart of Weicher, when the [Red Tong] The voice was shocked, I saw the air and the Wushu gathered, and a woman wearing a black yarn robe came slowly.

Since it can be called big sister, this woman is inevitably a five-color messenger?

Weijia didn't dare to pay attention, and fully maintain [Huang Zi] The stability of spiritual fluctuations.

"Black Rain, you are coming." [Red Tong] At this time, you will be able to speak first.

I saw that the black rain was swept away in the [Red Tong], and then fell on the body of Wejia, staying for a few seconds, talented: "Are you hurt?"

"It's a moment." Weijia didn't move the sound: "I will encounter her next time. I will make her better."

Black rain snorted, "I hope you said it."

When Vi Garten had a feeling of incomparable, but did not continue to speak.

"Black Rain Sister, Square ..." [Red Tong] Open again at this time.

"I know." Black rain put his hand, "I have to enter the ancestral temple now, you are watching here, unless you can't deal with it, don't let people go in."

"Good." [Red Tong] nodded.

"The big sister, my big sister, I will come in with you!" Weijia moved at this time, as the saying goes, it is very big.

I saw that the black rain is free, silent.

Just as he was in his heart, he saw that black and rain nodded, "he keeps up."

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A shot white light, brought into this chaotic star, falling above the earth.

Full of eyes, it's a root of the wooden strip, the winding cloth is floating, a sad breath is raw ... she knows what this is.

"Sacrifice ..."

Hu Mei's voice is spoiled in the wind.

I saw that she slowly squatted on the ground, with a very solemn gesture, and bowed towards this undead.

"Sleeping Hua Ting, please give me guidance."

The wind is stopped, the root like a tombstone, it is emitted with a micro-light, Hu Mei listened, did not missed a silk ... Soon, Hu Mei nodded, respectfully said: "Thank you."

She once a solemnity, she was standing up, she stood up ... The eyes turned to a direction, and she turned into a white light.

For a while, white light stopped.

I saw Hu Mei's face and downgly condensed the one place on the ground, shocked ... anger, and incredible!

A number of emotions passed, Hu Mei got a flow of flowers - in front of her, a huge color spray towering in pink sand dunes, the color of the color is sealed, is a woman who is asleep asleep.

"The master of the owner, why!"

Hu Mei's heart is very shocking. The hometown of the owner should be in the chaos, and their five-color messenger as the Lingling people of the ancestral temple. Everyone will enter the chaos.

However, in the end of the endless chaotic starry, the five messengers could not succeed ... Legend Leading back.

In the past few years, the five-color messengers have been waiting for those who can inspire Hua Wei.

How can I inspire Hua Tuo?

First of all, it is necessary to need Hua Wei's blood ... only have the same blood, can resonate with Hua Yu, the people.

The existence of [Gentborn Valley] has across two times, thousands of years, can walk into the blood of the [Gentborn Valley], Lin Feng is not the first - in Hu Mei, Lin Feng The blood of the body is extremely thin, and it can even be said that she is the worst.

"The master of the owner has returned ... Is it that the ambassador has been completed?"

But Hu Mei felt incredible is that [sacrifice] did not have anything - at least, it is very stable, but the master of the owner is already ...

Extremely strange scene, let Hu Mei dare not act rashly.

She is sinking. Before I arrived in Yuan Shen Corry, she stared the woman in the color crystal, muttered: "You have already returned here, why haven't I wake up ... The ancestor said, as long as you come back If you have resurrected again, is it a fake? "

She reached out and gently stroked the crystal.

But the moment of touching, Hu Mei fingertips were hit by God, she suddenly recovered his hand, and the eyes were cloudy.

At this time, a fan, while breaking into the hiring of Hu Mei - as well, the blueprint wall covered above the earth.

She is moving down, as if she wants to penetrate this thick crystal wall, see everything in the period - suddenly, Hu Mei's face has changed, full of face.

"How can I!"

At this time, she passed through the body. I didn't dare to die. I stared at the crystal wall under the feet. I only felt a blank in my mind - not, it was confusing in my brain, and my memory was flashing back.

Fuxi Zhenzu and the women's owner, with [black shadow] struggle, then the female monk owner is ancient arrow, and the [black shadow] is shot in chaos, but at the same time, the entrance to chaos will lead to three thousand gods outside the domain. That is the real catastrophe.

Three thousand magic gods are just a collective, in that age, countless strong horizontal and terrible creatures, in the war of thousands of years, Hu Mei as a five-color messenger, killing a lot, nature is very familiar.

"Why is this, why? [Sacrifice]

Hu Mei lost his gods on the ground, thoughts, looked at the crystals in front of it, and let her remember the dialogue of the present, slowly imposing in the hearts.

- Real ancestors, you have to leave us?

- If I don't have blood, I can't wake up the true body of the ancient gods, save this cataugue.

- Just ... don't you have any other way?

- I will not die, I will always exist. Remember, when the woman returns again, I will also ...

- Zhenzu! !

- Little fox, goodbye.

"You promised me, you will come back ..."

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Ten thousand tens of magic in the darkness of sleep, the silent darkness, should be an unusual horror, but the girl who is holding the light of the famous sword, but there is no fear.

Only because of the void of the subordination is that there is such a dark space.

As for the void, she has been accustomed to the environment surrounded by this void. As the [lost park] Yong Night Palace just changed the door, in her term, almost always cleaned those I want to put into the [lost park].

It is not afraid of being rapid, let alone these sleep?

To be honest, compare the endless void emperor, the sword is more taboo or the mysterious small Luo.

"You see the [Vacuum Shura], what do you need to pay attention to?"

It seems that this little girl is really awkward [void Shura] destroyed soon ... It seems that a total mission is very urgent.

"At that time, it was very fast, just like a dramatic chemical reaction." Xiao Luo SIR thought about it, "Oh, when ancient Wutai alchemy, use the wrong material, blow up the Dan furnace. "

"I understand." Tibetan sword is not good: "I have the memory of the world life of" modern]. "

"How many different worlds have lived in Tibetan Swords." Xiao Luo SIR suddenly asked.

Tibetan sword frown: "Asking someone else is unified, how many legend is a taboo of void."

Xiao Luo SIR blinks, "that type is always."

Tibetan swords said: "The four big sides of the void, anyway ... [myth] side will relatively, what about you?"

"I am still working hard." Xiao Luo SIR smiled slightly: "I hope to experience all kinds of types."

Since the top five is equal to the answer at all!

The sword is extremely dissatisfied, but he can't pull the face and catch up.

She has accelerated speed, and the light of the name of the sword suddenly shot. After a while, she turned into the tree of the Magic Tree - the landing of the branches.

It is said that it is a branch, but its width is not 100 meters.

The branches are the blood vessels of a root angle, it is indeed strong, and the sword waves a sword with a slightly, but also cuts the small crack on the branches.

"I saw [Vacuum Shura], the evolution is quite vigorous, and it is quite gentle." Xiaoluo Sir quietly came to the sword, "I don't know how evolution is the same as fissure, which one will More better. "

"I don't know which one is better, I only know, as long as it is [Void Shura], it will be a void disaster." The sword said: "There is a strong response in front, I hope this tree at this time. Don't wake up. "

Said, Tibetan swords have made swords and light, continue to advance - however, sword light is inserted in a few meters, and it suddenly stopped.

The air seems to have an invisible wall, stop the sword.

Subsequently, the light of the famous sword broke out, I saw a bruises, the light of the famous sword reversed, the sword girl's face was stunned, and after connecting, he returned a few steps.

"There!"

The Tibetan sword waved at this time, and the fingertips referred to the fingertips.

On the branches, I was standing at this vague figure ... It slowly fell into the dim.

The figure is gradually clear.

As if it is a teenager, wearing a gray and white robes, the hat is also covered with his half face.

The nine-handed monk is instantly substantized, standing around the sword, and the girl is incomparably dignified.

"Strong life in the void, this is not where you should come." The juvenile of the robes suddenly opened: "Leave it, no matter what you come."

Tibetan swords: "Who are you, why should you stop me ... Are you responsible?"

"I am just a hiped soul of homelessness." The raise teenager low voice: "I am not watching, I am waiting."

"Since you are not a watch, don't block me." The sword floated: "Otherwise, I will even get out together."

"What about you." The juvenile of the robe looked at the rear of the little Luo SIR, "What is it."

"If you are homeless." Xiaoluo SIR thought about it: "So, I should ... is looking for a traveler."

"It turns out, you have no home." The juvenile boy is silent, only to nod, whisper: "Then you go in."

This is also?

Tibetan swords have fallen down, what is this talk ... Do you have a secret?

"Wait, I am also looking for a traveler." The girl said coldly.

"You are not." The gray robbed teenager shook his head, and immediately affirmed it: "I said that you are not, you are not."

- West 8!

Tibetan swords are watching, that is the eyes of the knife.

When the girl is not in the vague, the light of the famous sword is shining, and the nine monks will queue in a moment. I saw that the gray robbed teenager gave birth to a light shield before the palm.

After the two sorts of the sword, the third handwritten sword suddenly punctured the boy's light shield, then the fourth handwritten sword passed directly into the bodies of the teenager.

The fifth hand, the sixth hand ... The last hand is a sword, and it is easy to pierce the bodies of the boy, and then the prince is blown out, and the young boy is blown out, quadruple.

"Humph."

Tibetan sword snorted ... The sense of hit is really in the empty - she really felt that the other party broke -? Is it too simple?

The sword frowned, and only the figure of the juvenile of the juvenile in the air was again.

The Tibetan sword recalled in the name of the sword.

I saw that the gray robbed teenager sighed: "You go."

The sword waved, the nine-handed monarch instantly gathered, and a handle overlapped with a single sword ... Eventually, in her hands, it was a light sword that could not be clear.

The sword of the light sword is actually illuminating the dark space of half - it is already unlucky, she doesn't believe it will encounter the second small Luo in a short time!

"You already have the ability to destroy this place." The juvenile of the gray robe sighed, "You don't go, I can only ..."

The teenager's arm has been extended in the robes, and then the palm suddenly flashed ... After this, I saw a short-length hand ax showed.

Xiao Luo SIR did not help but blink his eyes, looked at the small ax, showing a surprised color.

This teenager is not high, the shake robe is quite thin type ... Just even the weapon is like this.

The sword can be calm down - from the moment of getting out the blur ax, she is a sword in her hands!

Yes ... fear!

At this time, the teenager flashed.

The sword only felt a dead breath string to run the whole body, hit a spirit - almost instinct, the instinct can drive the sword.

I only heard a broken voice.

That mini's hand ax has been on the sword in the sword. I saw it, and the sword was broken, and the nine-sided sword was scattered.

The princes were actually sorrow, all over the crack ... almost scrapped!

At this time, I almost lost my feelings. I saw that the mini's ax did not stop after breaking the sword.

Between life and death, a small wooden sword is blocked in front of her ... Blocking the terrible hand ax in the teenager!

That is ... she gives Xiao Luo, wood sword!

"She has a commitment to me, can you forgive her rude?"

The sound of Xiaoluo sir sounded, and Xiao Xiaowang was trembled at this time, and a shocking force instantly opened the mini ax, and even the boy was also shocked.

"You are a sword." The teenager is not angry, but it is a slightly wonderful to look at the wood sword: "Or for the first time, there is wood to block my ax."

I saw that Xiaoluo sir was very solemnly: "This is the sword of my promise between my sword girl, which is the most purest trust in the world, so it is the sword of trustworthiness."

- West 8 ...

The sword can't be hired!

This wood sword, just a rotten wood carving, hard to say that there is a sword with her, do a trustworthy, the name of the sword, she also feels the red ear. red!

But seeing the teenager, he looked down at the blur ax in his hand, and sighed: "It seems that there is still something in this world."

"This is ... What ax?" Tibetan sword bitbies his teeth at this time, she wanted to know, what ax, actually can break her nine sword directly.

When the girl at this time, the extreme EMO did not know how the crack is full, how much time is taken.

"Some people call it too early, and some people will call it chaos." The teenage shook his head, returned the mini ax, lightly: "But I am used to calling it [Pangu ax]."

"Pangu ... ax?" Tibetan swords can't help but suck a cold, lost voice: "Who are you ?!"

"My name, Pangu."