Bingli giant dragon is orthodox, Zhangya dances, rushes to Longshan.
The breath is shocking, just like the real dragon has fallen into the world.
Wu Chengkun also sacrificed a blood -colored knife.
As soon as the magic knife came out of the sheath, the ghosts cried in the moment, and the sky was dark. The crowd seemed to have a blood sea in front of the eyes. There were countless grievances on the magic knife.
A slender red line appeared in the heavens and the earth, as if dividing the sky.
At the same time, Zhang Jianglong also started. He ranged a purple gold hammer, rising from the sky, and his body was transformed.
Hammer smashed hard.
The three congenital medium -term killer.
The remaining eight congenital early days were also spitting spirit, soaring atmosphere, and congenital strong. As long as it was not a shot, the physical injury would not have a great impact on combat power.
Moreover, these people, which means without the bottom of the box.
The breath is soaring, chasing the congenital period.
In the early days of the eight days, they all exhibited desperately and killed it towards Long Xiaoshan.
The shocking atmosphere of the earth was twisted, and the void was twisted, filled with the entire Black Mountain City, and countless people lay on the ground under the powerful atmosphere.
Those violent and unparalleled energy rushed towards Long Xiaoshan.
Various colorful strong light converges into a huge vortex, and the negative proud figure in the sky.
At this time, Ning Jie was also oppressed to the ground. She tried to look up and looked at the Long Xiaoshan in the center of the storm. She looked shocked. The current attack is more than a few times stronger than those who just siege Longshan just now.
Just now, there were only eight congenital early in the early days.
Now, in addition to eight congenital early days, there are three congenital mid -to -middle stages.
And these people are desperately.
Each one brought out a killer.
Long Xiaoshan's eyes shrank slightly, and there was a trace of dignity on the light and light face. He did not let anyone get it in his eyes, but the eleven people desperately killed it.
He can't despise it.
Especially the three most terrible breaths.
Wow!
The blood knife was cut first. The bloody red line was cut to Long Xiaoshan. A trace of blood splashed out. The real Yuan of Long Xiaoshan was torn for the first time.
Then, then
Boom!
The purple gold hammer fell from the sky, and the terror pressure squeezed the air of 100 meters into a vacuum.
Long Xiaoshan's fist frying up, such as Tota Tianshen.
The purple gold hammer shakes fiercely.
Long Xiaoshan's body also shakes, and it seems a bit unstable.
Just then.
The dragon dragon that exudes endless cold also rushed over, opened the blood basin, wow, and swallowed Long Xiaoshan.
The extremely terrible ice cold, frozen the flesh and blood of Long Xiaoshan, Long Xiaoshan is like a ice sculpture, and the body becomes white.
At this time, the eight congenital early killer attacks also arrived fiercely.
Boom!
The bright flames, such as the torrent of torrents, impacted on the body of Long Xiaoshan. Suddenly, the sky was bursting, endless roar, and the dark mountain city seemed to be a doomsday earthquake.
Long Xiaoshan's body was completely drowned by colorful strong light energy.
Gaga, finally died!
Zhang Zhifeng hid in the crowd and saw this scene, making a scream of excitement like a male duck.
He was not scared just now.
Who knows that young people met in Wanbao Pavilion are terrifying.
Killing congenital like killing chickens.
So I have been shrinking behind, and I dare not take my head. At this time, I saw Long Xiaoshan besieged by the eleven congenital strong people, and the voice was excited.
Master Dragon.
Ning Jie is a face -sized despair.
Long Xiaoshan was the last hope of Baibao Pavilion, especially Long Xiaoshan killed Wu Yao, Uchiwei, and hit so many innateness. It can be said that he offended these forces.
Once Long Xiaoshan was killed, the results of the Baibao Pavilion can be imagined.
She is more than thinking about it.
The Wu family is famous.
Ulemen will not let her go, and even kill everyone of the Numerin family.
In the entire Heishan City, it is determined that Long Xiaoshan cannot stop the eleven conaters of the joint killing.
boom!
A blood -red flame rises from the vortex of the chaotic and violent energy vortex, tearing the sky, and the bloody flame is so dazzling. One of the backs of back wings, the body lingers with terrible blood fire, as if it seems like
Gai Shi Demon, kill from Jiuyou Hell.
That is
The eleven congenital strong people have just issued a strong blow. The true Yuan is empty, thinking that Long Xiaoshan will die. At this time, the blood shadow that suddenly saw the sky suddenly changed.
die!
The terrible murderous sweeping the entire sky, the blood shadow passed a congenital strong person at a unparalleled speed, lightning.
This ancestor is the elder Ma of the Thousand Gold Association.
Because the blood shadow is too fast.
I just feel that a red eyes are dissipated.
He raised the blocking hand without any feeling. Is it a bit fortunate that Long Xiaoshan let him go, and Elder Ma was a little fortunate, because the murderous was too terrible just now.
Even so, he still felt unsafe, just wanted to get out and retreat.
Suddenly, the people around him looked at him.
Elder Ma felt bad, looking down, his face became horrified. I saw a large hole in his chest through his chest. The heart inside was gone.
No!
Elder Ma was cold and cold, and suddenly a terrible force burst into his body, blowing him into fragments.
Elder Ma, just start.
After passing through Elder Ma, there was no half stagnation. At a speed of lightning, he passed through Elder Xu, Elder Li, Elder Liu, Utinqiang, Zhang Fuhu
Where the blood shadow passes.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
A congenital strong man exploded.
Soon the blood shadow killed in front of He Xin. The innate elder of the thousands of dollars reacted faster than others. He screamed, and Bingli Sword was strangled towards the blood shadow.
A magic dragon's arms stretched out, pinched the ice sword, click!
Sword Spirit is sorrowful.
Directly annihilated by the strong silence.
Silent and killing, although there is nothing to kill, although the sword spirit is not a real life, as long as it is spiritual, it is still destroyed.
The Bingli Sword, which lost his spirit, was dim.
The magic dragon -like arms and claws directly caught He Xin's head. He Xin burst into glory on his body, and even there was even a rune light that was not in the late days.
After a while.
Click!
He Xin's head was crushed.
Blood shadow penetrated He Xin's headless body, plundered him all his life, and killed Wu Chengkun!