Run if you can’t beat it.
Sun Haozhong stretched out his hand and snorted in his mouth. "No one is going to go to the royal children’s seat today, so you’d better stay and have fun."
The big hand is stretched out and the Johnson’s body is getting smaller and smaller as if it were a fly. The palm of your hand flies wildly, but it can’t fly far.
Friars on both sides looked at the big hand in a neat way, and the palm of the big hand kept jumping and dancing, and the imperial people felt a strong incredible feeling in their hearts.
What kind of power is this?
What kind of avatar is this?
Du Jie Johnson can fly, and he can’t escape from the palm of his hand.
Corleone stretched out his mouth in the other direction with the other hand and said lightly, "The seat has come back. I don’t want to escape from Xia Chuan, so come back."
In the palm of your hand, a lot of flying monks who are flying with royal swords have turned into small black spots. Sun Hao, the palm of Sun Hao, gently retracted his hand and put it back to Ling Tianjianfeng.
In a dream, Xia Chuan found himself inexplicably returned to Ling Tianjian School when he was shocked. He saw his hands holding the dark Excalibur and his face with a complicated expression.
What’s going on? Xia Chuan eyes narrowed slightly.
King Ling Tianjian winked at him and motioned slightly.
Xia Chuan looked up and saw the master floating as if he had not changed. At the same time, he also saw the palm of his hand and tried to fly away from Johnson.
Master is actually a master!
I haven’t seen Master for thousands of years.
I haven’t seen a master for thousands of years, and it’s getting worse and worse, reaching a height that I can’t reach.
Royal Johnson is as vulnerable as a little ant. Look at the royal Johnson. I’m afraid I don’t know that I’ve fallen into the palm of my master’s hand.
Tears in my eyes can’t help pouring out and soaring, but they have been floating and uncertain. I feel uneasy after soaring, and I feel that I have completely let go of Sun Hao at this moment.
Xia Chuan felt lifted up his eyes and kissed himself instantly in the virtual world and found his home and backer.
A song of Xia Chuan’s legs burst into tears and fell to his knees. Ling Tianjianfeng’s mouth choked slightly and shouted, "Brother Xia Chuan visits the master."
Sun Haozhong turned to Xia Chuan and nodded slightly. "Well, Ogawa is very good. Today, you and Ling Tian celebrate my new life with the blood of Royal Sect and Turtle Sect."
Those who have been caught back have been in a fog, and at the same time, they have understood a basic fact that the Ling Tianjian Sect has appeared as a great savior, as evidenced by the palm of your hand scampering against Johnson.
Excalibur in King Ling Tianjian’s hands is a roar loud at every stroke "Brother Ling Tian kills with the seat …"
With a wave of his fierce sword, an evil sword of light rushed out, and King Ling Tianjian took the lead and violently killed the opposite side.
Chapter DiErSanLiu Ling Tian Daxing
Xia Chuan wings a fan a HongLing also floated out.
Ling Tianjian’s morale is high, and all the screaming royal swords rushed out.
Sun Hao’s body is slightly shaken, and the momentum is covered with a purple and gold belt. The control function is brought into play, and the strength of the swordsmen of Ling Tianjian School has soared a lot.
On the other side, there are quite a few monks of Royal Sect and Turtle Spirit Sect, and the total number is several times higher than that of Ling Tianjian.
However, at this time, there is no fighting spirit, and I am afraid that I will collapse in all directions and escape.
Except for Godsworn Sun Hao, he didn’t intercept those pawns, but if Godsworn wanted to escape, he made an exception. Small flies fell into Sun Hao’s palm and still ran endlessly, but he didn’t know that he would never run to the end.
Sun Haoxi came to Lingtian Sword School when the war just started.
I remembered Sun Hao, a lizard born to fight, and became invisible. Ling Tianjian School watched the Sword School fight hard.
Swordsmen who have gone through the baptism of battle are qualified to be born, and they have difficulties and hardships to knead the swordsmen into a rope.
The higher the mind is, the more cold it is as ice. Before Sun Hao’s sword peaks fall, one by one. Sun Hao in the knowledge of Sun Hao looks on coldly like those watching lizards.
This is the monk’s world
Unconsciously, Sun Hao felt that his heart was as hard as iron.
Especially after his earthly experience, Sun Hao felt that he had seen human tragedies more thoroughly.
Who can be worse than when I became a mortal? I’ve been in a fairy prison for decades. That kind of suffering can make people’s hearts firm.
Occasionally, in the fierce battlefield, Ling Tianjian sent Jian Xiu to fall. Sun Hao still looked on coldly in the battle.
The fierce battle lasted for three whole days, and most of the invading monks of Yuzong and Guiling were beheaded on the spot.
There are more than 20 powerful monks who are still running forward in Sun Hao’s palm, but there is no end in sight in front of them.
Three days later, the morale of sword repair was high, and Sun Hao’s face was a little tired in front of him, or the peak of the sword or the imperial sword floated, and his face was full of fanaticism.
Blood is all over the skirt, and blood is all over the sky.
The killing of many hostile monks in this war is the most hearty and passionate of Ling Tianjian Sect in recent years.
In every sword practice, there is a kind of yearning for crying to the sky and crying to the fullest, and there is a strong feeling of pushing aside the clouds to see the sunrise.
Every Jian Xiu’s face is full of reverence, looking up at Zhong Sun Hao and those monks who are still desperately fleeing in Sun Hao’s hands.
The tortoise shell escaped for three days in a row, and the surrounding environment remained unchanged. I remembered being held in the palm of my hand, and I couldn’t help but understand my situation and prostrated myself in vain. Lang said, "The senior turtle spirit clan will never dare again."
Sound all over the virtual ling day sword sent monks morale is qi qi, many monks raised their hands fly sword shouted "bodhi old zu agarwood agarwood …"
About 30,000 swordsmen are floating in the Sun Hao Center of Lingtian Sword School, and Qi Qi is shouting that they are blood-stained broken Jianfeng.
Such a magnificent and lofty scene is deeply engraved in the hearts of Jian Xiu who will never forget it.
Corleone’s palm holds his mouth and binge drinks a "Royal Johnson led a team to make me Lingtian boast to completely destroy my Lingtian. It’s a heinous crime to behead Lingtian and show it to the public …"
Royal Johnson’s eyes turned and his body flew away in a dive.
Royal Johnson’s eyes turned and his body flew away in a dive.
Run if you can’t beat it.
Sun Haozhong stretched out his hand and snorted in his mouth. "No one is going to go to the royal children’s seat today, so you’d better stay and have fun."
The big hand is stretched out and the Johnson’s body is getting smaller and smaller as if it were a fly. The palm of your hand flies wildly, but it can’t fly far.
Friars on both sides looked at the big hand in a neat way, and the palm of the big hand kept jumping and dancing, and the imperial people felt a strong incredible feeling in their hearts.
What kind of power is this?
What kind of avatar is this?
Du Jie Johnson can fly, and he can’t escape from the palm of his hand.
Corleone stretched out his mouth in the other direction with the other hand and said lightly, "The seat has come back. I don’t want to escape from Xia Chuan, so come back."
In the palm of your hand, a lot of flying monks who are flying with royal swords have turned into small black spots. Sun Hao, the palm of Sun Hao, gently retracted his hand and put it back to Ling Tianjianfeng.
In a dream, Xia Chuan found himself inexplicably returned to Ling Tianjian School when he was shocked. He saw his hands holding the dark Excalibur and his face with a complicated expression.
What’s going on? Xia Chuan eyes narrowed slightly.
King Ling Tianjian winked at him and motioned slightly.
Xia Chuan looked up and saw the master floating as if he had not changed. At the same time, he also saw the palm of his hand and tried to fly away from Johnson.
Master is actually a master!
I haven’t seen Master for thousands of years.
I haven’t seen a master for thousands of years, and it’s getting worse and worse, reaching a height that I can’t reach.
Royal Johnson is as vulnerable as a little ant. Look at the royal Johnson. I’m afraid I don’t know that I’ve fallen into the palm of my master’s hand.
Tears in my eyes can’t help pouring out and soaring, but they have been floating and uncertain. I feel uneasy after soaring, and I feel that I have completely let go of Sun Hao at this moment.
Xia Chuan felt lifted up his eyes and kissed himself instantly in the virtual world and found his home and backer.
A song of Xia Chuan’s legs burst into tears and fell to his knees. Ling Tianjianfeng’s mouth choked slightly and shouted, "Brother Xia Chuan visits the master."
Sun Haozhong turned to Xia Chuan and nodded slightly. "Well, Ogawa is very good. Today, you and Ling Tian celebrate my new life with the blood of Royal Sect and Turtle Sect."
Those who have been caught back have been in a fog, and at the same time, they have understood a basic fact that the Ling Tianjian Sect has appeared as a great savior, as evidenced by the palm of your hand scampering against Johnson.
Excalibur in King Ling Tianjian’s hands is a roar loud at every stroke "Brother Ling Tian kills with the seat …"
With a wave of his fierce sword, an evil sword of light rushed out, and King Ling Tianjian took the lead and violently killed the opposite side.
Chapter DiErSanLiu Ling Tian Daxing
Xia Chuan wings a fan a HongLing also floated out.
Ling Tianjian’s morale is high, and all the screaming royal swords rushed out.
Sun Hao’s body is slightly shaken, and the momentum is covered with a purple and gold belt. The control function is brought into play, and the strength of the swordsmen of Ling Tianjian School has soared a lot.
On the other side, there are quite a few monks of Royal Sect and Turtle Spirit Sect, and the total number is several times higher than that of Ling Tianjian.
However, at this time, there is no fighting spirit, and I am afraid that I will collapse in all directions and escape.
Except for Godsworn Sun Hao, he didn’t intercept those pawns, but if Godsworn wanted to escape, he made an exception. Small flies fell into Sun Hao’s palm and still ran endlessly, but he didn’t know that he would never run to the end.
Sun Haoxi came to Lingtian Sword School when the war just started.
I remembered Sun Hao, a lizard born to fight, and became invisible. Ling Tianjian School watched the Sword School fight hard.
Swordsmen who have gone through the baptism of battle are qualified to be born, and they have difficulties and hardships to knead the swordsmen into a rope.
The higher the mind is, the more cold it is as ice. Before Sun Hao’s sword peaks fall, one by one. Sun Hao in the knowledge of Sun Hao looks on coldly like those watching lizards.
This is the monk’s world
Unconsciously, Sun Hao felt that his heart was as hard as iron.
Especially after his earthly experience, Sun Hao felt that he had seen human tragedies more thoroughly.
Who can be worse than when I became a mortal? I’ve been in a fairy prison for decades. That kind of suffering can make people’s hearts firm.
Occasionally, in the fierce battlefield, Ling Tianjian sent Jian Xiu to fall. Sun Hao still looked on coldly in the battle.
The fierce battle lasted for three whole days, and most of the invading monks of Yuzong and Guiling were beheaded on the spot.
There are more than 20 powerful monks who are still running forward in Sun Hao’s palm, but there is no end in sight in front of them.
Three days later, the morale of sword repair was high, and Sun Hao’s face was a little tired in front of him, or the peak of the sword or the imperial sword floated, and his face was full of fanaticism.
Blood is all over the skirt, and blood is all over the sky.
The killing of many hostile monks in this war is the most hearty and passionate of Ling Tianjian Sect in recent years.
In every sword practice, there is a kind of yearning for crying to the sky and crying to the fullest, and there is a strong feeling of pushing aside the clouds to see the sunrise.
Every Jian Xiu’s face is full of reverence, looking up at Zhong Sun Hao and those monks who are still desperately fleeing in Sun Hao’s hands.
The tortoise shell escaped for three days in a row, and the surrounding environment remained unchanged. I remembered being held in the palm of my hand, and I couldn’t help but understand my situation and prostrated myself in vain. Lang said, "The senior turtle spirit clan will never dare again."
Sound all over the virtual ling day sword sent monks morale is qi qi, many monks raised their hands fly sword shouted "bodhi old zu agarwood agarwood …"
About 30,000 swordsmen are floating in the Sun Hao Center of Lingtian Sword School, and Qi Qi is shouting that they are blood-stained broken Jianfeng.
Such a magnificent and lofty scene is deeply engraved in the hearts of Jian Xiu who will never forget it.
Corleone’s palm holds his mouth and binge drinks a "Royal Johnson led a team to make me Lingtian boast to completely destroy my Lingtian. It’s a heinous crime to behead Lingtian and show it to the public …"
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