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Ye Lingyue and Nian Xiaoxie were inhaled in the paintings of Luoshushan River.

"The city owner, the captain will not have anything?"

Xiao Qing and Tang Tianyi stared at the painting, and wanted to see the painting as a hole.

"Reassuringly, the Luoshushan River painting is a thing of evil spirits, and it has the effect of suppressing some of the strength of the demon. With the strength of the captain and the sect of the sect, regardless of the suspicion, and work together, it will never be harmed by the monster."

The owner of Vientiane City said with certainty.

Xiao Qing and Tang Tianyi looked at each other and saw deeper concerns from the eyes of each other.

Do not care about the past, and work together?

Is this word really suitable for Ye Lingyue, who has a hatred?

It is absolutely impossible for two people to be united. It is not bad to kill each other.

The owner of Vientiane City glided the picture in the air, and the picture was completely opened and suspended in midair.

The scrolls are constantly becoming larger and longer. If Ye Lingyue observes them carefully, they will find that this Luoshushan River painting uses a part of Qiankun skills.

When the dragon bag witnessed the Ye Lingyue refining Qiankun life bag, he also got a part of the Qiankun purple bamboo from Ye Lingyue. This Luoshushan River map can become bigger and smaller, because there is a part of Qiankun Zijin. The sake of bamboo.

The painting, the body exudes a kind of spiritual power, the spiritual power enveloped, the painting is like the sun, the situation in the painting, all reflected on the ground.

The situation of Ye Lingyue and Nian Xiaoxie in the painting was immediately unobstructed.

In the Luoshushan River painting, Ye Lingyue and Nian Xiaoxie were shrouded in suction and landed at the same time.

Ye Lingyue had once had the experience of entering a painting, and he was better than the reaction of reading Xiaoxie.

Just stood firm, a strange wind.

I only heard a bang, and several black shadows came.

Ye Lingyue's brow was tight, his body suddenly changed, and he saw that he had stepped on the foot of the Kowloon.

The speed of the black shadow is fast, the speed of the Kowloon owl is faster, and a white rainbow is seen, like a star shuttle, avoiding the shadow.

The female sword, the Kowloon owl, was raised a few tens of feet high, and after a meal, Ye Lingyue leaned over and looked down.

I saw a plant on the ground, and the amazing Mori vines stood upright, and its roots were deep in the soil.

The size, and the original imperial concubine that Ye Lingyue had seen in the beginning had a fight.

A lot of black, like the octopus of the flower vines grow densely, such as the weeping willows in the midsummer, grows very lush.

At the very top of the Sen Luo mother vine, there is a king like a human skull.

The ghost king was dark red, and there was no movement at this time.

Xu is smelling the smell of a stranger, and the sinuo ghost that just eats a monster is still unfinished.

The devil's cane is constantly waving. Under the ghost vine, there are a large number of monster bones, and some people's bones are visible in sporadic. Obviously, many of the unfortunate guards of the city government have also suffered.

The rattan became a multi-image, and it made a loud noise.

After entering the Luoshushan River map, Ye Lingyue has already discovered that the impact of this Sen Luomu vine is much more terrible than what she saw earlier.

Look at Xiaoxie again, his position is slightly better than Ye Lingyue, and there is still some distance from Sen Luo.

He obviously did not expect that Sen Luo Geng will be so huge.

I can see that Ye Lingyue emptied in the air in the air, and read a small evil corner, revealing a cold smile.

Waste is waste, as long as I grab the rattan first, I will win.

In the face of the heavy rattan, the little evil is not in the eyes.

He raised his hand and his mental strength rose. The red fire was drilled out of his hand.

The red fire broke out with a fiery firepower, and it expanded, and the flame in the flame survived.

Its carapace, the light is shining, like a covered armor, hanging the barb tail, the end is shining with a blue-blue cold light.

The red , , ,

The flames on the iris are raging, and as soon as the vines are stained, the flames burn.

Sen Luomu vine made a harsh squeak, and many rattans burned.

"Haha, what a monster, is in front of my red fire?? But that's it."

When I read Xiaoxie, I saw that Akasaka succeeded, and I forgot the shape for a while.

That Nian Xiaoxie is not the alchemist of the level of Fangzun. Seeing that the Sen Luo mother vine was ignited, he quickly condensed into a curved knife-shaped blade with his spiritual power, and wanted to slash the rattan.

As long as the rattan arrives, this time it will win.

I can't think of victory so simple, and I think that the victory is in sight.

The light blue

In the living room, Tang Tianqi and Jin Sanshao, a group of people, called a good voice.

"I don't want to read the high foot of the infinite, so I have subdued the monster so quickly."

"But it's not that you look at the ugly and stupid."

A group of people groaned and commented on the battle situation in the Luoshushan River paintings.

Even the owner of Vientiane City could not pinch a cold sweat for Ye Lingyue.

Only the thin feelings, Tang Tianyi and the three-night three-night, face as usual.

When the sacred gods stalked to the Senro Ghost, the unpredictable rattan was cut and divided.

The scorpion smashed into the sacred vine, and a strange scene took place.

The one who grew up on the genus of the Sen Luo Ghost, a red light.

The whole tree was stunned by the snails, and the rattan oscillated and turned into a violent shock wave.

The shock wave is like the power of the warrior, and it is extremely fast, and the blade of the **** is suddenly broken.

On the rattan that was originally ignited by the red fire, a lot of mucus like blood was flowing out. The flame that was burning was suddenly extinguished.

I laughed at Xiao Xiaoxie's face and dried up.

The shock wave plunged out and turned into a wave of anger, slamming to the small evil.

Nian Xiaoxie saw that the situation was not good. He was passing by and wanted to learn Ye Lingyue to avoid it.

Seeing that I was hiding in the air, I know that at this time, the fruit of the Mori Ghost Fruit King, a jet of mucus was ejected.

The mucus is unbiased and is shot in the eyes of the young evil.

The latter screamed, only feeling black in front of him, the mucus was burning like fire, and he was in a panic, trying to control the red fire.

But at this time, a scent of scent comes to the surface, until the reaction of Xiaoxie.

The Sen Luo Ghost King has been deceived, and the blood-red fruit radiates a blood-red glow, and a sly beast is revealed.

Sen Luo Ghost King bit the head of Nian Xiaoxie and tore it.

The blood is like a note, scattered all over the place.

The body of Xiao Xie, like a rag bag, fell to the ground.