Daqin evildoer

And his heart god, also transferred to the dust in the body.

He is very clear, shooting out such a sharp horrible arrow, there is no power to fight again, and the mantasing of the city gate is also in the moment, and it is true.

I want to kill will be , my only enemy is covering Nie.

More than ten years ago, in Xinzheng, he was defeated by Gen Nie and Weizhuang, after which it was a walk, the wolf of the grassland was finally in the grassland.

More than ten years (good Zhao) time, he finally recovered, but did not expect, just returned to the Central Plains, he suffered this heavy blow, but he needs to face, but the first swords of Daqin.

"I am looking for you!" Xuan Yi is the sincerity: "He is fair, and it is my life."

"I don't want to fight in this case." Gei Nie looked up the wood sword, and the rain curtain of the layer was blocked by him: "But this world, it is not fair."

"You want to be dangerous!" Xuanzang is somewhat surprised. In his memory, Judan is a versatile person, and it will never make a falling stone.

"Just say it." Gair Nie's face revealed a weird smirk: "Xuan Yi is not a mysterious in the year, and the cover is not the cover of the year. Kill one person and the world, I! "

Chapter 0641 cover Nie Wars

The object is gathered, and the people have a group of people, and the cover is obviously dyed, and just said a word, the wood sword will go out, go straight to Xuanzang's throat.

If the spirit is the ultimate, then the wood sword is stable to the extreme.

Regardless of how Xuanzu adjusts the body's posture, this is the end of the wood sword, and the goal is always his throat.

Xuanzang did not use two god swords to intercept the wood sword. This seems simple one, but it is not simple, and the Baibu Feijian has helped, so he afraid that he will smash the wood sword into dust. The co-cultivation of the swords will still thoroughly in the throat.

This is a sword for a long time, the purpose is to kill.

So, no matter how he retreats, it is impossible to avoid a sword.

Before the mysterious drag sword, rushed to the feet, rushing to the flying wood sword.

Between the nature, the sword tip of the wood sword has appeared in his throat, and the black and white Xuanzhu sword is still in the blood of his blood, and two blood snakes have been added.

The sword is in the throat, he is a footstep, and the left shoulder is suddenly welcoming, hey, the wood sword is on his shoulder.

Xuanzang's footsteps still have no stop.

The sword in his hand is a tiger that has no teeth, and the black and white Xuanzhu in his hand, but it seems like two sinister poisonous snakes, and the hazy appears in the top of the cover, when the head is smashed.

Yes, that is, the black and white Xuanxi two hands-free swords, similar to Ding Qinjian, one side is sharp, but there is no blade, and his moves, and the swordsman of the rivers and lakes are very different, but more like It is the military commander who killed the murder, and the swordsmanship used by the sword.

The cover Nie has been bracked, and when the black and white Xuanzhu double sword has not cut his head, the right hand has a sword, and the pen is straight to the throat of Xuanzang.

The double sword left the head, the hand sword is more than eight inches.

The swordsman Seni, the bamboo crown in the top of the cover, the bamboo crown has been blown away, and long hair is scattered.

The body of Gai Nie has been from the stross, turned into a border, and the hand sword has extended one inch, and there is no two god swords that have not been treated.

The black sword in Xuanzang has finally been born, and it turns 357 from the vertical, and he is not from the back of its own.

The hand sword of Gai Nie, parallel to the shoulders, to the sword, avoiding the fattening of Xuanzang, the body shape is slanting, but let the white sword draw a foot long wound in the chest, fresh blood Poor, instant red white.

But his punch, but he was on the wood sword sword handle, and the wood sword penetrated the shoulders of Xuanzang, flying in the rain, and the body of Nie, and flew from the top of Xuanzang. Surprised to catch up with wood sword.

The sword is in the hand, but the feet have fallen into the rain. Blood dye.

Xuanzang slowed down, a pair of eyes stared at him, on the left shoulder, the obvious appearance of a bloody: "Can you war!"

"Don't die!" Gei Nie smiled and held the sword. The shape shaking, the wood sword lights, rolled up a layer of rain, stabbed to the Xuanzhu throat.

Xuanzang's ghost valley sword is also known. It is absolutely not allowed to take the first machine, and it has explored the opposite of the opponent at the same time.

His black sword waved, hurriedly, the black sword swordmare and the wood sword in the half-air, unbelievable, no Mars, only Sword.

At the same time, he waves, the body is rotated, the white sword will not be covered with the chest and abdomen of the cover.

This is a life and death, there is no rivers and lakes, as long as you cut a sword in the cover of the chest, you can help him open the abdomen, and it is afraid that you can not hurt the injury.

But while he waves on the white sword, the blood cave wearing the left shoulder was smashed by the wood sword, and also shot a bloody arrow.

",,." And the raindrops of the wood prider and buddhah.

Flame Leung stands in the head of the city, seeing the tongue, never thought, two of the world's super-class swordsmen, actually started the meat with rogue dry shelf.

But the danger is obvious, so afraid that a little negligence is fatal.

She thoroughly understood why she would not choose a front strip, but kilochemical.

And so good to kill the top, the whole, the whole, is, it is simply looking for death.

Gairne is shrinking, and the white sword fills a bloody mouth, the wood sword is one, and the black sword is sword, but the left fay is squatting on the left shoulders of Xuanzang.

Borrowing to fly back, the most sharp ruthless hundred steps, the needs of the need, but obviously, Xuan Wei does not give him this opportunity, black and white Xuanzi horizontally in the waist, the shape is acute, drawing in the waist Two regiments of the light and shadow, to the cover Nie Xi.

As long as the cover is pulled by the distance, he is not sure, and he will take a rushing sword.

The Bellee is invincible.

You come to me, fighting, the sword is the same as the same work, fighting, and like the teacher brothers learn each other, the eye is more than 20.

The left shoulder is injured, the white sword is stiff, but the black sword has skyrochemical constant conversion, each other, everyone is full of blossoms, and the eyes are dark, and they are secretly open to the opposite of Xuanzang. It is not myself.

In contrast, the sword of the cover Nie is so simple, and people feel that it is a kind of fire and purple, and every sword is like a ghost.

No one is good, the palm is pinched with the cover.

God swords and wood swords, two-to-one, but also, Xuanzang did not give him a chance to retreat, Jianjian saw blood, completely killed a thousand, self-defeating eight hundred battle laws.

I will look at a few tricks, and I gradually put down my heart, I know that the cover is already in an invincible.

Xuanzang's swordsman did have ghosts and gods, and a tribute to hegemony is strong, and it is very stunning, and teaches people to prevent it, and sigh.

However, Ghost Valley has inherited nearly a thousand years, and swordsmanship is also a number of masters and retreat, and how is it. Moreover, there is no lack of surgery, the previous failure, but it is not possible to adapt to it.

His eyes were slightly moved, but a heart was cold, he thought that the red lotus was hooked with the six soul, even if they did not die, it was enough to let the three souls mourned.

But I didn't expect that Sin has gone out of the Red Lotus industry, a charming and peerless face, a nose is centered, divided into two worlds, half of the white and jade, showing a generation of beauty.

Half is covered with dark spells, dense, like countless black snake climbs on the face, occasionally exposed skin, is the white tender.

Let her expose her hands outside the white sleeves, the same, one is tender as a spring, one is like a ghost claw.

The most terrible thing is that despite this ghost look, Yin Xin did not want to be angry, the emotions in the eyes were still in the cold, and it seems that they didn't care about the horror of their faces.

Even if it is willing, I have to sigh, I am a ruthless person, but the character is firm to this point, it will become horrible.