Tribulation of Myriad Clans

"If you want to move our son, you have to pass me this!" The youth is difficult to stand by the youth, and block the dust.

"And us!" The rest of the two teenagers also stood up and helped each other before they were standing.

Three people formed a wall in front of the dust.

"You ..." The wind is in the heart, and it is inevitable that there is a bit movement.

"I don't know how to live!" Li Qiufeng dismissed him.

During the speech, I was angry with the face. What information did it like to pass in my eyes. The next moment, the two were rumored, and the three were hit.

The disciples of the three refining pharmacists rushed up in a high voice of youth.

The dust standing behind is that it is too late to stop.

Five people fame, the battle has ended.

The results were obvious, because the three disciples who can't operate the real yuan, the three disciples were not broken, and the opponents of the autumn wind.

Under the attack of the opponent's violent, the three have been blown out, and the three times will be fell to different three directions.

The two boy were already injured. Now the injury will undoubtedly aggravate, and after each spraying a few blood, they will never support the past, and I don't know if it is dead!

Subsequently, I still struggle to hit the youth who wants to stand up again, I will be unanzy, I am lying on the ground, I can't move!

"Zheng Shu, Xiao Liang, Xiaofou!" The fear of the dust!

"Dust, you save you, how to ask them, you will not wake up, there is no need to die, and it is not easy to die." Li Qiufeng smiled coldly.

"Two bastards must not be good at all, we will not let you go." The dust is biting his teeth.

"You can rest assured, this thing knows you know you know, as long as you are all dead, no one knows that it is we doing, even if you refine the drug teacher, how can you find us?" Li Qiufeng smiled and loudly.

The wind did not speak, and his face is full of resentment.

Hard supported the river in the village, the last throw in Dantian is running out, and the thousand sterilitis in the right hand beats vigorously.

Li Qiqing and the dead of the dead are suddenly condensed, they can obviously feel the horror atmospheres from the exhaust of the dust.

It is also a general printing, and thousands of insurgents are separated from the dust of the dust.

This time, the dust is obviously to show the secrets of fire burning days, and only the probabilistic secret can have the opportunity to defeat the two bastants in front of and even kill.

Looking at the breath of thousands of investigations, it is not easy to retreat, and the dignity they have just sterilized, but they have burn three cold diet to death.

"When you are fire ..."

Seeing that the dust is in the extreme, the fire is burning the fire.

At this moment, the injury in his body couldn't suppress his overdraft. With the spray of blood, the dust couldn't stand, and it took a slap in the ground. abnormal!

A dramatic cough is accompanied by the constant spray, it is the blood of the visceral debris, and it is the extreme!

Without the blessing of the truth, the sterile inflammation was condensed into a group, and it disappeared in the body that flew into the dust.

Frowning wrinkled, caregic pain, the dust struggled to get up again, but now he has no strength to bottom.

The dust feels obvious that he has been dizzy, he knows this is a coma.

After trying to have a few times, the dust finally gave up struggle, constantly gasping, quietly waiting for death!

On the other hand, Li Qiqing and the dead are not a desire to fall, it is called an excitement.

I finally don't have to face the horror of thousands of insulting, the two people have gradually been busy at this moment.

"Haha, dust, early said that you are now strong, why bother to struggle?"

The dust will be able to refute a few words, but at this moment, he can't even move his finger, just staring at them with both eyes.

"The brother, hurry to solve him, let's take a person, this place is not suitable for a long time!" Li Qiufeng rushed to have no life.

Did not talk, it is only a bit of a meli. Subsequently, I will move towards the dust, I think that the genius disciple of the refining pharmacist is about to die in her hand, and her face is not exempted.

The long sword will be lifted with a slightness, and it is going to hit the chest of the dust.

Just on the occasion of this millennium, a voice suddenly sounded in the room - "Not allowed!"

Li Qiufeng and broken are dead, the face is surprised, and it is seen in the direction of the sound.

I saw the other end of the secret room, a two-hand arm, a smileful teenager did not know when it was there.

"Who are you? How did you come in?" Du Qiufeng's true yuan is dark, as long as the situation is wrong, he will immediately shoot.

The meaning in the expectation has not spnsed, and the dust is also somewhat curious to look up in the juvenile direction.

After seeing the length of the teenager, it is complicated in the eyes of the eyes. If you want to say anything, it is not exported to the injury.

"You don't have to know, you can tell you that Xiaoye is coming in behind you, just if you want to hurt people, no attention!" The teenager smiled.

"Little, Laozi, no matter how you come in, now advise you to hurry, otherwise you have to find someone for you!" Li Qiufeng jewels.

"Sorry, this young master is not interested here. It is just that there is something that you need in Xiaoye. As long as the two put things give me, Xiaoye will naturally leave." The young man is calm.

"What do you want?" Li Qiufeng asked.

"It is very simple, it is the two of your two!" The teenager seems to be a small amount of sesame.

Li Qiqing is not angry, and it is not worthy of this boy, and dismissed. "A nipped yellow hair boy, even dared to fame, not afraid of wind and big flashing tongue?"

"In fact, Xiaoye is not willing to kill these two despreaders. It is just that you can't see it. Just kill you will define the hands of Xiaoye, Xiaoye has only responded to it. Loss! "The teenager is a helpless way.

"Mix!" Li Qiufeng's eyes suddenly rose.

The voice has not yet landed, the whole person will be bomb, the right hand is to the palm, and the teenager is smashed, see that the floor seems to be a boy.

The young juvenile glanced gave a lot of rushing, and did not avoid the meaning. It is also a hand to shoot, and it is a palm of it.

On the palm of the palm, the original Li Qiufeng thought that the boy was hard to hard, even if it was not hurt, it would temporarily.

However, when the two of the two people really hit together, Li Qiufeng found himself more thought.

In the eyes of this born, the strength of the strength exceeded his own expectations, not only hard, he was not retired, and even his face did not change, it seems to pick up your own palm and drink water. It is generally simple.

Under the shock, Li Qiufeng is shocked, not from the real yuan, the right palm of the right palm adds a few points, I want to repel the boy!

However, the next moment, his face became bigger, it turned out that at the same time, this boy was not willing to increase the force.

In the dark, I only heard the bones of the bones in the teenager's sleeves, and the strong and unprecedented force was poured by the palm.

Li Qi Feng only feels that his hand is a paragraph, the meridians on the arm must be blocked by this effort, suddenly, the whole person should not be detained back, have been withdrawn from three feet to open it. This is stable. .

Looking down at the right hand, the right hand of the Diqiu is revealed, "Who are you?"

"Do you know the name of Xiaoye? Anyway, you have to die, know what you do, do you have anything?" The young shoulder shit, indifferent: "But now you finally know what you said before, it is not a mad. ? "

There is no payment of the question of the teenager, and Li Qiufeng is only muttered from: "How is it, how?"

At a moment of just playing, Li Qiufeng has understood that this boy in front of him is just the cultivation of the four products of the condense, but his hand is so strong, it seems to be a bit uncommon!

"Shu brother, what's wrong with you?" The broken is nothing to do with Li Qiufeng asked before.

It seems that I have not heard of the dead, and Li Qiufeng is still thinking.

After a while, he seems to understand what, the pupil is shrinking, looking up at the teenager in front of the teenager showing a delay.

In the tone, it is uncertainty: "Are you Ye Fan?"

When you come out, it's a horrible thing to stand next to him: "He is Ye Fan?"

"You are very smart!" The teenager smirked.

As Li Qi Feng said, this boy in front of Ye Fan is no wonder that there is such a reaction to the dust!

"Are you in the kissan or Laozi? The Shenhuo Ruler from the date of opening, the core disciple of the Emperor's major forces, and repaired in the condensation, any force It is impossible to let go of the disciples of the four products of the condense, only you exception, and only you have the strength of the nine military priests in the integrace of the Yuan Dynasty. As long as you want to think, you can understand it? "Li Qiufeng has an authenticity .

"It is not a bit bad, but it is not reward!" Ye Fan took some flavor.

Without Ye Fan, Li Qiu Feng and the face have been hearing that Ye Fan has acknowledged that the face is difficult to see the extreme, the atmosphere of the secret room has become a bit suppressed!