Chapter 1522 Have you asked Xiao Mou's knife?

Chu Yue didn't seem to see those shocking and shocking sights, and slowly devoured the Xuanwu green pattern with broken and cracks.

Every time I swallow, there will be a dazzling blood from the teeth of the red lips, and the thin lips are stained with the strongest color in the world.

The martial arts were surrounded by the soldiers, and the soldiers seemed to see the ghosts, and they were shocked.

At the same time, the eyes are wide, hiding with fear and panic.

Broken the blue pattern of the Xuanwu Holy Beast alive, and then eat and swallow ...

Such fierce and cruel is really shocked!

The high beasts of the high -grade have animal patterns, beast crystals and Neidan.

Beast pattern is a surface protective layer. Most of them will be sold by warriors. They can be made into firm armor, shields, weapons, etc.

Only the beast's Neidan can be refined by the warrior or made into a elixir to promote the cultivation speed of the martial arts.

However, in the history of 90,000 years, except for the monster -like monster -like people, there are never warriors who have devoured the patterns of the beast, not to mention the pattern of the holy beast.

Chu Yue devoured the blue pattern into the throat, wiped the blood on the corner of the mouth with the back of the hand.

"No basalt, and my sacred beast Suzaku, why fear?"

Chu Yue laughed: "Xuanwu suffered a severe damage. It is not as good as anyone, and martial arts. The useless waste is not qualified to speak, even if it is the Holy Beast Xuanwu!"

The implication of this words is like a scolding of Chi Ying in a sand -shot shadow. Even the nine princes of Beizhou are a waste!

Chi Ying only feels that the person in front of him cannot be the son -in -law of Mufu's descendants.

How can there be a demon girl like Ye Chuyue?

Chiying hates it very much.

It is a disgust derived from the depths of the soul!

Especially watching Chu Yue devoured the blue pattern of Xuanwu, making him shudder, and his scalp was numb.

"Demon girl, you are a demon lady! Give me it, take her!"

After the red shadow waved sharply, after the soldiers surrounding the soldiers, they all besieged out.

A sharp sword out of the sheath, the cold light flickered, and under the shining of the afterglow of the evening, all did not hesitate to point Chu Yue.

Ji Yao and Wanzhuang both protected Chu Yue beside him.

Obviously, Chiying can't listen to any reason.

He just wants to protect Hong Qianji.

Ji Yao pulled out the weapon together.

At this moment, the gate of the military aircraft was opened, and the two troops swarmed in from the gate.

The army is iron -blooded, with magnificent mountains and seas.

Mu Jun's infantry and cavalry surrounded the regiments here.

The fire army wearing a mask was wearing black clothes, all of which fell on the high -rise building of the military aircraft.

They opened the bow string, and the burning arrows were aimed at red shadows.

Xiao Li, Tu Weiwei, Ye Piao and others rushed first, and then the old man and others of white hair.

Seeing that the sword in front of him was tense, the red shadow was aggressive, and he didn't care about the royal medal worn by Chi Ying.

Above the air, as if the Thunder appeared, her figure was like a dark figure.

She fell from a height, holding a knife with both hands, and slashing directly at Chi Ying with a knife.

Red Shadow step back ten steps.

Xiao Li kneeled on one knee, and the broken demon knife in his hands framed the earth.

The broken hair on the forehead slightly covered the light brown eyes.

She slowly raised her eyes, and looked at Chi Ying with anger: "Who dares to move my master Chu? Have you asked Xiao Mou's knife?"

The night population giant ax split, and his feet fell on the side of Chu Yue.
Chapter completed!