The Swift flew in front, and Flame Ling Ji chased behind.
When the two sides rushed to an unmanned area quickly, the Swallow stopped immediately, turned around, and faced the Yan Lingji who hurriedly chased.
The sharp sword in the right hand suddenly slanted to Yan Lingji's neck.
"Well ...!"
Crescent -like energy sword qi is spoiled, and the sharp wind allows the surrounding flowers and plants and vines to cut off, and the section is smooth as mirror.
Seeing this, Yan Lingji showed a touch of surprise.
Then she hurriedly reacted, opened her right hand five fingers, and pressed the energy sword gas in one palm. For a while, a mysterious flame array map quickly formed in the palm of the hand.
Turn into an invisible barrier to resist the energy sword qi.
"Boom Rondon ...!"
The flame energy collided with each other and the energy of the sword gas, and the strong big explosion broke out.
The strong residue wave was circular, spreading into the eight directions, and the seventy -eight or eight falls that destroyed this area were wondering everywhere.
"Yes!"
Suddenly, the Swift stood up and stood quietly on a branch of a branch.
The dry and thin body shape that is closed, and it will start to return to bigger. After a while, it will return to become the burly man with a strong body, developing muscles, strong muscles, strong muscles, and strong muscles.
Yuan Yuan raised his left hand and pulled off the red cloth strip covered with the eyes.
"Small ...!"
When he no longer suppresses his strong recovery power.
The dead qi stayed in his body was forcibly forced to get out of the body, spraying thinly from the hair pores on the top of the head.
If the fog is steaming.
The gray -white dry and aging hair soon became black and black.
"It was really scared to death, and the slave family thought that the owner really planned to kill the slave family together." Yan Lingji flew over not far away, and pierced the fire spirit in his hand into the bun.
Use it as a bun.
Listening to Yan Lingji's charming and coquettish voice, the Yuan Yuan was indifferent.
What kind of personality is this gangsters who do not vomit their bones, but he can no longer know it.
"Yanyan is there, go to kill him and bring the body back."
Yuan Yuan calmly ordered to say.
When God's thoughts spread to the distance, when the people who noticed that some cherry blossomfang were catching up, he immediately urged Yan Lingji to say: "Don't you go?!"
"The things over there will be handed for you, so be careful not to show any flaws."
"The slave family retreated!" Yan Lingji bent down gently to the Yuan Yuan. When she raised her head again, the branch in front of her had no figure.
"The master is getting stronger and stronger, and the speed of improvement is really incredible ..."
Yan Lingji secretly marveled.
No longer hesitated, she immediately turned around, swaying her waist near a thick ancient tree, and saw the real rainy swallow hidden here.
At this time, Swift is still in a state of unconscious.
"As the weak, you can't help yourself!"
"Including your own life and death ..."
Yan Lingji's expression was indifferent, raised his right hand, and then suddenly split down.
"Well ...!"
A flame sword qi rushed out of the fingertips, quickly cut over the neck of Swift, so that he died on the spot in a coma.
The warm blood, still too late to flow out of the neck wound.
It was steamed by the high temperature on the flame sword gas.
"Small ...!"
A unpleasant flesh burning smell fluttered from the swallow corpse.
Yan Ling Jimei's eyes were quiet, and when he stroked his hand to the surroundings, the flames of the bear burned, burning and destroying many subtle traces that should not exist.
After a moment.
A tilted shadow holding a sharp sword, quickly running from a distance.
When I saw Yan Lingji, I was alert to observe the surrounding environment and tried to find potential threats that may exist.
"Don't look at it, people are dead." Yan Lingji turned over, raised Xuebai's right hand, gathered five fingers, waved down.
The flames around him suddenly flock to her palm.
If you return to the Sichuan, the flames are like snakes, and the flying dances in the air, and finally all disappear.
"Bring the corpse, let's go."
Yan Lingji put down his right hand, swayed his body, and walked in the direction.
Seeing this situation, she immediately glanced around, and found a familiar body to observe her body appearance. It was just the looming attacker just now.
One of them stepped forward and lifted his body.
Following the Yan Lingji with her, she returned again.
Nympho
Nympho
Inside the carriage.
When Nong Yu suddenly heard his father exclaimed, he jumped suddenly, with a bad hunch.
Regardless of the order of Yan Lingji, she rushed out of the carriage directly.
Just see the white mist made by the surrounding people, which has been dissipated and faded. The field of vision has become clear, so that she can see the distance.
But at this glance, she almost stayed in place.
On the ground, many people are lying horizontally, and some people are still groaning pain, while others are motionless.
The blood around the body was sprinkled, and the dust on the ground was stained.
Her father and mother and aunt, the three were lying on the cold ground at the moment, motionless, which is no different from those corpses around.
"Dad, mother ...!"
"Don't scare me!"
The sound of the jade trembling called, and suddenly ran forward, and came to Li Kai and Mrs. Hu.
She carefully reached out and tried to Mrs. Hu's nose, but she couldn't notice the signs of breathing. She reached out and pursued her chest, but she couldn't feel any heart beating.
The tears in the eyes flow out.
Follow the white and delicate skin.
Nong Yuqiang endured the sadness in his heart, trembled his little hand, and explored his father Li Kai again.
The result that can be obtained is still the same as Mrs. Hu, and even the aunt Hu Meiren who just recognizes it.
"Why?"
"Why is this?"
Ni Yu knelt on the ground full of dust, looking at the three corpses in front of her eyes, she burst into tears and couldn't cry.
Ji Ji got off the carriage and came here.
Looking at everything in front of me, I was at a loss, I don't know what to do.
Just then.
Yan Lingji returned with another group of people.
Seeing this scene, she looked calm and said softly, "That person has been killed by me, and the corpse brought back."
"His true identity has been taken by the opportunity to explore."
"It's a person who is a hundred bird killer group at night."
"Night, hundred birds ...!" Ni Yu murmured to cry, and the pair of moisturizing eyes was full of strong hatred and anger.
There are also deep sorrows and pains.
The violent emotional fluctuations, the obsession in her heart is the source, so that her self -soul, the mysterious unique transformation of mysterious and unpredictable.