If it is really for these grievances to fly out, isnt it going to break out of the third human epidemic?

Xie pity immediately said: "I have to find a way to stop!"

The black hair of the black hair in the lower shoulders was blown up and messed up. "Can there be any way to stop?"

The megalithic statue stopped in the footsteps and stirred up the dust, thanking the pity: "You will hold your breath first!"

After that, the smoky fly ash that was pressing hard was chased up. The statue of the megalith is a palm, and the palm of the hand is earth-shattering. If it is on the ground, it is a hurricane that can uproot the century-old tree. However, after all, part of it was broken up, and part of it was scraped away. Xie pity couldnt help but say: "If there is a sword, it will be fine!"

Huacheng seemed to see through what he was thinking, saying: "Brother, it is not impossible to have a sword."

Thanks for the joy: "What is the solution?"

Huacheng Road: "Then it depends on the following few of your fairy tales are happy."

Wind channel: "If you have a way to say it, don't tell him something."

Thank you for your pity, and said: "You mean, let the generals join forces to make a sword?"

Huacheng Road: "Yes. The power of the gods in the Tonglu Mountain is limited, but there are several martial arts here. If there are four people who have the body and fight together, they should be weak."

The first response, said: "Zou feels that this idea is feasible."

The feelings are still doubtful: "Is this really feasible? There are several martial arts here? Three?" The shacks and the jade manpower are lost, the rain sergeant is not the martial arts, but the top is also the , the wind letter Love. Ruan said: "No, it's four. Qi Ying is here too."

"what?"

The jade was hesitant for a moment, holding a millet in one hand and a tumbler in the other. Who knows that the seal has not been unlocked, the tumbler is shaking wildly, and there is a screaming scream. Everyone was called by his ears and it was a stinging pain. They all screamed and slammed the jade and quickly re-closed it. They turned over another tumbler and said: "Sorry to take the wrong one. Just that is the green ghost. This is the only thing." Yes." He said that the tumbler was thrown into the air and burst into a burst of red smoke. A teenagers figure appeared in the smoke and fell down.

The statue of the megalith raised his hand, and the boy turned over and settled on the palm of his hand. He scratched a curl of blood that was lumpy, looked up, and saw a bunch of people, suddenly. The jade has been secretly hiding behind others, but it was discovered by the right, and jumped out and shouted: "Brother!"

"..."

Right one really rushed up in an instant, and when he saw him, he had a headache. Maybe he would rather listen to the screaming for three days and three nights and didn't want to say a word with Quan Yizhen. Fortunately, I grabbed the right to take it, and said: "Come and come, work for Qi Ying. Finish the work and revisit the old!"

Right one is inexplicable, and he has a lot of opinions on , it seems that he wanted to make a punch, but when he looked up, he saw the pity on the top, and his hands clasped him with sincerity: "Working hard, Qiying.

"..."

Although he was completely confused, he scratched his head and joined. If you want to be a sword of other Valkyrie, he doesn't have no opinions at all, but he has four people together, and he can't say that he suddenly has a hand and doesn't talk. Thus, in the palm of the hand, the four people arranged arrays in the order of , Fengxin, right and truth.

Huacheng elbows stayed on the edge of Yuguantai and glanced at it: "Is the order of the last two people reversed?"

It is reasonable to say that it should be a more reasonable order of jealousy, morality, empathy and right. Because the relative power of the right is not stable, if it is in the middle of the sword array, it may be "broken" in the middle. Xie pity but wiped a sweat, said: "No, no. The two people of wind and love are absolutely not together, because the wave may start to swear, so the middle must be separated. other people."

Wen Yan, Huacheng picked up an eyebrow, and that look seems to ask them to kill each other best. Looking down again, the four people gave off a glimmer of light, getting stronger and stronger, stretching out, connecting together, and finally, turned into a sword of aura!

When the sword is formed, the megalithic statue will throw it up, reach out and grasp it!

Li Jian is in the hand, thank you for being a tiger, and the momentum is flourishing, and a sword is gone!

The grievances who dragged the smoky tails were screamed by the sword and then stopped. Pursue by victory, thank you for the sword dance into a piece of madness, and the ghosts are divided, such as the wind and the clouds. The blade sweeps over, as if the sky fireworks blasted, it was beautiful. The demons and demons all looked at them, and when the jack-up boots of the megalithic statues stepped on, they only remembered to flee. It was awkward, and suddenly, the megalithic statue was awkward at the foot of the statue. It seemed to be stumbling again. Thanks for the patience and the support of the sword, and barely stabilized it. Several martial arts composing the sword array said: "What happened to His Royal Highness?"

"And then fight! They are getting together again!"

Thanks to the manipulation of this megalithic statue for so long, the sensation of fatigue, sweating, and the heart is also very tight, said: "Nothing! Just..."

Only the mana was burned out!

He turned his head sharply, and the flower city stood behind him, seemingly reaching out to him. So, thank you for going out.

He rushed to hold the face of Huacheng with his hands, slightly raised his toes, and put his lips on his eyes with his eyes closed.

Fengxin: "..............."

Admiration: "..............."

Right one true: "?"

Hey: "Oh."

Holding the face of Huacheng is not enough. Anyway, it is like this. Thanks for the pity, I just want to **** more at once, so my arms are tightly wrapped around his neck and kissed deeper. The tiredness of the genius was swept away, and all of them were full of spiritual power. And there was a mess of screams in the great sword of the light that was held in the hand by the megalithic statue. Fengxin was shocked: "What is this doing? What are you doing? Your Highness?"

Xie pity accidentally stunned, this is separate, do not dare to look down, shouted to the sky: "borrow, borrow mana! Just borrowing mana! Very legitimate!"

Mourning feelings also shocked: "By the use of mana, there is no need to do this. ah, you can swear by the clap?!"

Xie pity does not know what he is talking about, and arbitrarily said: "Ha ha ha ha! You are seen through! Actually not borrowing mana! Hahahaha..."

Seeing him like this, Huacheng also laughed happily, holding the face of thankfulness in both hands, bowed his head and kissed him on the forehead, softly said: "Don't be nervous, brother."

"..."

It is strange to say that after this, thankfulness is suddenly normal. He pretended not to hear the voice of the wind and the feelings of love, a look of awe, and coincided with the fingerprints. The megalithic statue pulled up the sword of the Spirit of Light from the ground, slashing and slashing, as if there was a lot of energy!

Quan Yizhen suddenly admire: "It turned out that I was really borrowing mana! It suddenly became stronger."

The feelings can't help but say: "It's a dog, you know..." Then I thought about this kind of thing without teaching the big child like this one in detail, and it was hard to change. "Yes, yes, that is Borrowing mana."

Hey, hahaha: "It's right, but you can't just know it, you know."

Fengxin: "What are you talking about? Are you really convinced?"

However, although the power has increased, but those grievances have been overwhelming, and there is no one to cover them all. Seeing this giant god, they have turned around and fled, squatting in the air and swimming to the distance, as if huge. People face each other. Thanks for your pity: "Chasing!"

Who knows, after chasing a few steps, the megalithic statue suddenly disappeared without warning, and fell to the side!

It is only clear that he has already taken in ample mana, and the pity is in excellent condition. There is no reason to suddenly do this. When he is not leaning, he will pray and look down. This shows that there is actually more on one leg of this statue. The big hole, the broken rock is rolling down from the hole. A white figure flutters from it, and it settles down, and then disappears. When the gods are gone, there is no trace. It is nothing to be white.

He actually broke the leg of this statue by hand!

The statue of the megalith crashed down. Fortunately, everyone who was riding on the stone statue was not a mundane generation. The reaction was extremely fast, and it jumped first and landed safely.

Xie Pity and Huacheng jumped on the chest of the gods. Xie pity tried to call it up, but it was extremely difficult. The megalithic statue squatted on the ground, slowly struggling, and looked quite awkward. In the sword array, he said: "How? Can you stand up?"

Quan Yizhen said: "Is there no mana? Do you want to borrow again?"

Ruan said: "No. This is not a question of mana. You must not remember this again, and forget about it."

Thanks to the pity: "I am afraid that the injury is a bit serious... it is not necessary to move again."

Although the stone is not painful, if you force it to get up and continue to attack, I am afraid that this injured leg will fall down. Not only is the attack power greatly reduced, this is, after all, a masterpiece of Huacheng's most dedication, and also a favorite statue of Xie Pity. If it is really destroyed, it is inevitable. Seeing the enemy fall, the grievances in the air are ecstatic and danced, and they are flying around. Is it necessary to watch them sneak out like this?

He looked to the side, the flower city looked angry, it was the anger of the dialogue, and for a moment, he said: "Brother..."

At this time, in the dense black cloud, there was a dazzling white light. It seemed that something was lit up above the clouds.

Then, the second, third, fourth...

Numerous dazzling white light punctures, piercing the dark clouds and piercing the grievances!

This is so strong that it almost flashes the white light of the human eye, and all the priests are no strangers. The entire Xianjing, almost all the time, was filled with such aura.

Jun Wu is here!