Xiao yuhua rose and disappeared into the distance with a golden light.
In front of a continuous mountain range
The war is endless, and the two monks are violently killing all kinds of weapons and magic weapons. It is more terrible to beat the sky and smash it.
Three purple figures opposite the white devil in high school are fighting, and Li Xiao keeps screaming and screaming, and the whole body is full of yin and qi, rushing towards three people.
One of the three people offered a bone flute, and the purring sound was rare and terrible. One person offered a small black bowl, and the mouth of the bowl was covered with black light to melt everything.
There is also a person offering a huge white bone, which is surging with more power than terrible.
The three magic weapons are powerful and powerful, and the terror is suppressed towards the white devil.
The white devil has been blown upside down by those magic weapons several times, vomiting blood in his mouth, and his long hair is dancing around and his body is more ferocious.
Boom!
He came straight at me, his mouth opened wide and he quickly enlarged like a sea of blood and swallowed it up at the three men.
"How dare evil animals!"
"Mad devil’s solution!"
Three purple-robed figures exclaim with their hands and quickly print three magic weapons. The light is full of even more terrible breath and they whimper and press toward the white devil.
Bang!
The white devil was blown upside down again and crashed into several mountains in a row. His face was grim and grinning, and his body suddenly became long and thin like a thin line and disappeared in an instant.
Whew!
"Bad boss be careful!"
Two purple monk suddenly face a mouth drink a way.
Boom!
On the far left, the monk in purple robe flew out on the spot, spouting blood, screaming that his body was torn apart in an instant. All flesh and blood were weak before ringing, and the essence and rules were withered like being absorbed in an instant.
A Yuan God, Purple Light, screamed in horror, "Kill him for me!"
Bang!
The words sound just fell and the white devil emerged from the sky and grabbed him. Yuan Shen couldn’t help saying that he directly filled his mouth with horror and screaming.
Poof!
The white devil swallowed him in one gulp, chewed his eyes with a green light and a grimace of a grin, and looked at the two people opposite.
The two men trembled with shock and anger in their hearts.
"Kill him!"
"Blood debt still needs blood to pay for it!"
Two people roar hysterically toward the white devil to kill.
Boom!
Party hundreds of monks to Angle wood dumpling and others around to kill Angle wood dumpling and others mouth vomiting blood body is helpless.
Angle wooden dumpling was bombarded by people several times and was torn apart. It was supported by strong vitality, and the corners of the mouth were bleeding with horror.
"It’s not good to kick the iron plate this time. If the second master doesn’t win, we’ll all be finished!"
He looked back and found his heart sad to see that there were less than seven monks left at the moment, all of whom struggled to resist with Xiao Yuci’s magic weapon.
"Damn it, killing one for me is enough to kill two and earn one!"
Throwing caution to the wind, the horn wood dumpling roared, and the body leapt to the magic gas. The mighty body was a huge black dumpling scale, and its dense appearance was ferocious. There was an ancient blood evil breath roaring, and the fields suddenly rushed over. Many monks were shocked and buzzed, and they couldn’t help bleeding for a short time.
Boom!
Angle wooden dumpling into the crowd huge body crushed and suddenly more than a dozen monks directly burst into blood fog, it opened its mouth to bite directly four or five people were swallowed by it.
No surplus, everyone quickly reacts and roars, and all kinds of bombardment work harder towards the corner wooden dumpling.
"What an ancient relic who dares to come to my lonely mountain and run wild! I want your life!"
A young man in the crowd looked at one of the monks in purple robe with cruel eyes, and the remaining two were also supporting each other desperately, which made his eyes tear apart and he hated the sky.
He shook his hand and threw out a golden light of Kang Long Mace, which was harsh and quickly enlarged and broken, and it was as empty as a huge Tianzhu and was severely pressed against the horn wood dumpling body.
Howl!
The horn wooden dumpling gave a roar, and the acute angle of the head slammed into the root of Kanglong Mace, and there was a loud bang. The horn wooden dumpling body flew out directly.
The huge body was as fragile as a broken sack, flying about for more than ten miles, hitting a mountain with a broken tendon and blood spattering, which made the mountain shake violently.
Jiao Mujiao struggled all over and wanted to get up again.
As soon as the young man grabbed the Kang Long mace, he flew back to the palm of his hand and quickly narrowed it back to three feet long. He jumped into the sky and killed himself, splitting it directly at the corner wood dumpling head.
"Give me death!" qR1
Boom!
A terrible force, mighty and empty, crushed the hornbeam dumpling body, making his scales directly click and blow up on the spot.
"My life is over!"