Chapter 647: Rage

Yun Yilan squinted and frightened him, thought for a while, nodded his head, waved his sleeves, and burned incense valley and his younger brother rushed to the valley.

It is a great way to sacrifice all kinds of treasures, and they are all in a hurry.

η΅‘γ„–θ°·δΈ„ζΆ³, Gahao is like a giant treasure display banquet painting.

Colorful, strange and strange, the release of the brilliant and brilliant alfalfa, the stubble is flying and flying, the bell is endless, and the bell is intimate.

There was a loud thunderclap and it was deafening.

The second generation of the two generations of the two generations of the younger brother Sun Si fought and killed the stubble, and Yun Yilan and Qi Ye were all killed in the decisive battle.

Wherever the art goes, the ghost and the ghost sect, the ten thousand poisons are the palace, and the ghosts and the holy envoys who have not been exposed for a long time are all exposed.

Where is the Ten Thousand Poisons, although the Poison Saint has not yet appeared, the elite suckers of the Demon, Bai Poison, and Duanmu Ancestor are all weak.

With thousands of evil demons and demons, the power is urgent, just a few times, and the number of people is two, and even three times.

This is not a matter of making a statement, but the influence of the law is excessive, and the evil of Bi Jing suppresses the concubine, and the scare of the concubine makes the vicissitudes of life.

The roots and stubble have been planned for a long time, and it will be too late to scare and intimidate.

Yun Yi Lan is the Incense Gu Palace, which is to make the leader of the three palaces scare, and one of them actually enters the third layer of Taiqing.

Change the Cheng Cheng Qi Realm Sakai, and make the Void Immortal Peak!

It is to scare the scare of the slaps, and it is not the scare of the slaps of the leaves, and it is burning and making the slaps of the stalks.

Cangsong Qi is the first Qi of the ninth layer of the Qing Dynasty, although the burning bamboo is more than Yun Yilan, and it is the top of the peak of the current wave, and it makes Qi Yi occupy the advantage of this generation.

In the past, the Xinyin Temple is not to make it brave and ruthless, but to make it forge and refine it to coordinate the situation, and to be a unique leader.

After arriving at the scene, Yun Yilan, Cang Song, and Qi Yu made a wall to watch, but did not scare the scene. Tian Yi sacrificed the Red Flame Immortal Sword, don't look at it as obese, but the action made the scarcity move smartly, like a fierce tiger in a cage, and the momentum was blocked.

Su Ru protected Tian Ling'er, Zhang Yifan, Song Kunren, and Zhufeng's younger brothers, and when they were in danger, they were rescued by Fenke.

On the other hand, the ten thousand poisonous people have a long palm, and the dragon is sucking the demon, Duanmu Laozu, and Bai Poison are the core, and they are killed.

On the other side, the ghost was standing with his palm, and next to it, there was a man with a delicate face and a super-burning spirit, and the four holy envoys of the envoy art were a few of them.

Looking at Tian Yiyi and Shang Liang, their hair was scarce~ They sighed lightly.

The ghost immediately looked at them and looked at them, and said to Huaiqi: "These two are so that when the clouds chase and kill into the wilderness, and kill the five people who enter the general altar of the saints?"

He nodded and sighed: "Bai Shi Bang, hurriedly passed by, when this Fen Qi made Rui Yu rush to kill the Fen Gang lightly, Yu Jinju burned and dudu_ alone when he was alone." ”

"Worry, they make the hair of the manga very windy...... Ashamed, ashamed. ”

The ghost snorted and burned a stubble, and Qi: "Brother Yan is ashamed, when he is not to make Ni Ji stubble, and the four holy envoys of the Holy Saint are all stubble, it may not be a stubble to save the defeat." ”

"How miserable is the defeat of the squirting and the defeat of the painting. ”

Ji Wei shook his head, and said: "The three giant pounds of the three giants are at their peak!"

"Which Fen Lao is dying out, and the Fen Lao is dying, and the Fen Lao is dying out, and the Fen Lao is the same as resisting the canopy. ”

"Hehe, Ke Huanhuai, Ke Huanhuai, I have been worried about the saint for thousands of years, and I have suffered humiliation from Xuan Hui?"

"Which five seniors rushed to kill the ...... Also, when is the time to be in the temple!"

The ghost was shocked, and Lu Xuan was extremely shocked, and said: "What......?

Ji Wei bitter Wang Huaiqi: "It is a stinging envoy, except for the lazy ghosts, the tiger is spitting the Vermilion Bird and the stubble temple, and the Hu is ashamed." ”

"When these five people rushed into the wilderness, and they also entered the temple, although they burned and protected the temple, the ten thousand poisons were sneering. ”

"The temple is a mess, and it's a grievance!"

At that time, the saint was terrified, and in order to make the hair of the concubine finally attack, he did not expect to fall, and he only killed five people. ”

"They rushed into the temple, and the five Qi Qi Fen made five paths, and each Qi Jue killed them, and the people were caught off guard, and they were in chaos. ”

"When the situation is a little worse, it is doubtful that they will win, and it is a pity that they should live in the house...... Ten thousand swords!"

The ghost towered and moved, and said, "Ten thousand swords, what about it?"

The eyebrows are closed, the chin is silent, the long and the long is urgent, and the head is shaken: "The strange materials are longitudinal, the amazing materials are absolutely gorgeous, and the water is only seen." ”

"Although it is burning and low, it is a thousand swords and a thousand swords, but it is a little worse!"

"Ke Ji said that he was so bad, and the rest of the four were even wild and rushed into the temple, and he said that he was killed in the temple. ”

At that time, the monks gathered the concubines, and the painters for them to retreat and retreat, and they fought for a Fen time. ”

"Yu Si Qi really made this work, ruthlessly regretted, and which ten thousand swords were returned, ten thousand swords were expected, it was a race to burn alone, and the sword was rushed......"

The ghost frowned, and said, "it!"

Ji Yu sighed: "Oh, it!"

"The time is now and now, when the hair is still lingering in my mind, I remember it and the sword is ......"

At that time, the hall was silent, but it mourned and snorted, and it made Chang Wei sneer, rushing and rushing, killing vertically and horizontally, and blocking it. ”

"Tut, tsk, be a hero!"

The ghost made a sigh, and said: "The fruit is amazing, but you are choking on the gall, and you are slight?"

Ji Yuqing: "The monks are not only responsible for the queen, but also the concubines, they suck it to kill, panic and frighten, compete with it to rush down to worship the Holy Mother of the Shadow, and sobble at the temple and beggar." ”

"Ni should have been worried, and the mad dog at that time made Wei Wei angry, and what did this scare him, and he would sneer at it. ”

"What kind of treasure is so bad, and it's stained red. ”

"It competes with its heads, and flies down the temple, and enshrines the two secluded Madonnas side by side, and smacks the icons of the Holy Lady. ”

"The two holy icons are lined with walls, and the three characters of 'Ten Thousand Swords and One Thousand Swords' are scared!"

The ghost is calm and calm, but he is deaf and angry.

The Holy Mother of the Secluded Lady, the Sorrowful Lady, the Sorrowful Enlightenment, the Soil Fabrication, the Divine Piety and Worship of the Faith.