"I am entrusted by others to kill you, two dogs, if you die in my hands, don't blame me." Long Qingyang deeply sighed, and the slender jade fingers gently stroked your face and cheeks. , Even if the word "killing" says from his mouth, it is so tender like water,
Under the battle platform, Oriental Mirror Water, Li Xiaonan and others, his face is quite strange. This Long Qingyang is really enchanting. Many men who are powerful will be seduced on the bed.
Feng Feiyun is very close to him, and he can smell the faint fragrance emitted from him. If he is a woman, his appearance can definitely be compared with Princess Luo Fu.
"Sure enough, it is the person invited by the underground gambling palace." Feng Feiyun thought so much that his heart also secretly speculated that how could the underground gambling palace have such a huge power, not only can he love the genius handsome of the seventy -two kingdoms in the Western Regions, but also You can also invite the top master of the Tianlong Dynasty,
There is only one explanation that the backing behind the underground gambling palace is one of the four major gates of the "West Vietnamese valve".
Only the power of the Western Vietnamese valve covers the "Western Regions", "Seventy -two Kingdoms in the Western Regions", "Tianlong Dynasty", "Yugan Dynasty",
"This scam has also come to the Shenjin dynasty." Prince Hongye came, wearing golden armor, and four old men behind him,
In the battle of the silver hook valve, Prince Hongye shocked the younger generation of the entire god Jin dynasty. Only thirteen moves defeated the swallow feathers on the "Epic Epicer List". ,,
There is the power of the giant half -step giant,
Both Prince Hongye and Li Xiao are both the "Acts" of the God Palace.
"You know him." Li Xiao's male said,
The prince of Hongye's tiger is mighty, and his eyes look like copper bells. He said: "Long Qingyang's younger generation in the Tianlong dynasty is extremely famous, but one of the top people, but his fame is not because of His talent and cultivation, but because of his "beauty ', even the first beauty of the Tianlong dynasty, no one is beautiful."
"He and many big characters in the Tianlong Dynasty have one leg, and the power behind it is huge and scary. As long as he wants to kill someone, even if the other party is a giant, it will die."
Many monks heard the words of Prince Hongye, and they all swallowed them. This Long Qingyang's habit is really special. Admitting that he is indeed boundless, the male monks present were obsessed with, which affected many people’s sexual orientation.
Feng Feiyun has a numb scalp, and there are two feelings under the battle platform and on the battle platform. Fortunately, his willpower is strong enough. If you change one person and Long Qingyang to stand on the same battle table, it will definitely be being being able to be being. He was fascinated,
There are only ten minutes left in Xishan on the sun and sunset,
Long Qingyang sacrificed a water palace, holding it gently in the palm of the palm, the water palace flew up, and turned into a huge blue temple, suppressed to the top of Feng Feiyun.
This is an extremely huge force. He seems soft and moving, but this blow is stronger than any of the previous masters.
The four old men who defended the battle platform were slightly shocked, and quickly condensed their hands on the mark, and once again consolidated the lines of the battle platform.
"The cultivation of this dead shemale is so powerful." Feng Feiyun's body was powerful, mobilizing 9,969 different beasts in the body, condensed on the surface of the skin, just like a dense layer of dense skin on the skin. Beast pattern,
"The Red Lang is out of the world."
The sword of the sword is out of the sheath, the demon is vertical and horizontal, and a dazzling glory blooms, turns into a huge red firebird,
Long Qingyang smiled leisurely, stretched out a finger, and a little bit in front. A black empty hole appeared on his fingertips and directly swallowed the red demon sword. The flame was drowned.
"The red monster sword was broken by him, and Long Qingyang's cultivation was very powerful. Maybe he could really defeat the demon sword."
Feng Feiyun's heart is also very dignified. The cultivation of this dead shemale is really not the same. It must have reached the fifth weight of the destiny, let alone the strongest power now. You can defeat him,
Unless you can refine the two natural marrow spirits and reach the fourth level of destiny,
"Let me unveil your bucket, see if you are handsome and not handsome." Long Qingyang's body became eighteen shadows, forming a series of in front of a blink of an eye. Fingers go to unveil the bucket on his head,
But he pumped a empty, and the speed of Feng Feiyun was faster than him, as if moved horizontally on the ground.
"Hehe, it's a bit interesting."
Long Qingyang suspended the water palace above the battle platform, and thousands of water waterfalls were surged in the huge water palace.
"Boom." The sound of water boiled, exactly the same as the real waterfall,
The water palace is really poured out of the water palace, which is flooded above the battle platform, because there are array methods around the battle platform, and these water cannot flow at all, so it is piled up above the battle platform. , Turn into a lake of tens of meters deep,
This is a lake without embankment. It is surrounded by transparent, and the center is full of turbulent Shui Tao. I still want to accumulate above. It will soon exceed 100 meters deep. There can be a piece of ocean in it,
This water palace is definitely an endless spiritual treasure, and I do n’t know what method this Long Qingyang is obtained.
"溟” ““. "Feng Feiyun wanted to fly from the bottom of the water to the sky, but found that the water was surprisingly heavy, so he flew half of it, and was squeezed back.
"It's amazing, even the weak water knows that since you know that you are weak water, you should know that you will die today." Long Qingyang strolled in the weak water, and it seemed that he did not bear any heavy pressure at all, which looked particularly relaxed. ,,
The weak water is soaked in his dresses, long hair is wet, some float in the water, and some are attached to the delicate and white face.
His legs are slimmer than women, wrapped in a wet dress, and outlined the moving curve. If you don't look at his upper body, it is as attractive as a beautiful naked. Women stroll in the water.
"It's really a demon." Feng Feiyun sacrificed the sword, condensed the red magic sword, and launched a series of sword tactics,
The sword of the demon sword is not the same as small, and the power is huge. Even if Long Qingyang's cultivation is unpredictable, he still needs to avoid his edge.
"Two dogs, how long can you hold on?" Long Qingyang smiled with a smile, calmly,
The weak water in the water palace is constantly pouring out, and the squeezing power of water is becoming larger, and every second will increase the weight of tens of thousands of pounds.
Long Qingyang did not match Feng Feiyun at all. As long as the weak water of the water palace was poured down, the Feng Feiyun could be pressed down.
Feng Feiyun naturally knew his purpose, and he achieved faster. He stabbed thousands of swords in a row. Thousands of red crickets with flames flying on the battle platform flew on the battle platform and flying in weak water.
Blue weak water, fiery sword gas, two extreme power collision,
Long Qingyang was also forced to fight hard, unable to escape, and continued to play with Feng Feiyun.
Although he looks very bad, his strength is surprisingly powerful.
"The aura of the two dogs is so majestic, and the strength seems to be endless. Lian even fought more than 30 young masters, and they could also perform so many red magic swords."
Many monks think that Feng Feiyun is the end of the crossbow. In the face of masters like Long Qingyang, it will undoubtedly be defeated, but he does not expect that since he is so deep, the battle between the two is beyond the younger generation. Feeling ashamed,
The weak water above the battle table is more, and the power of squeezing is enough to crush a piece of iron blocks.
"puff."
Feng Feiyun's battle sword was clamped by two fingers from Long Qingyang. With two rings above his fingers, the power of cutting the sword of the war sword was poured out of these two rings.
There are two more Lingbao,
"The swords are broken, you have to fight." Long Qingyang laughed,
Feng Feiyun carried a short sword and said coldly: "The last move, the winner, the loser died."
Feng Feiyun's momentum climbed to the apex, throwing the sword in his hand out, the white light in his hand flashed, and there was an extra white light dagger.
This dagger is condensed with the bile of the heavenly pulp. It can be called the first in the world.
Long Qingyang knew that Feng Feiyun was going to be desperate, but he was not afraid. After playing just now, he had figured out the practice of Feng Feiyun.
"唰."
The white light flashed, just like a lightning,
Long Qingyang stood on the edge of the battle platform. It was just about to hit a ancient treasure to block the sword, but the white dagger turned, hitting the battle platform method behind him, tore the array method of guarding the battle table to tear Open a huge crack,
You need to know how huge the water pressure of the weak water is, at this moment, there is a crack at this moment, and all the forces have found the venting mouth.
"boom."
A huge power came, impacted on Long Qingyang's body,
This is the power of weak water pressure,
As soon as his face changed, it was too late to recover the water palace. He had flipped up and was rushed out by the water flow from the array crack.
Feng Feiyun had long been prepared. There was a sword pile on the ground, and his feet were blocked by the sword pile, and he was far from the array method.
This sword pile was the broken sword that was cut by Long Qingyang, which was inserted to the ground by him.
The weak water was exhausted, Long Qingyang rushed to the battle platform like a chicken level, and said: "You are scamming, let's fight again."
"Sorry, you have fallen off the battle platform, and today is not qualified to fight with me again." Feng Feiyun looked at the imperial city west, and said: "The sun has fallen mountain, and today it is over. The winner. ""
Long Qingyang has never lost, and he hasn't been ugly in front of so many monks, but today he is big.
The sun falls, the last ray of the sun disappears,
It is an indisputable fact that Feng Feiyun through the first round is already an indisputable fact.