Douluo's Change of Life with Sword

Lao Chen smiled and shook his head: "It's an amazing little brother, but do we really want to move forward? Now let's go back, then inform the Tiangou Empress or the Wushu Temple to let them pack it in front of the grass Miscellaneous. "

The blade smiled and shook his head and calmly looked at the strange gears of the front square.

"Nothing, there are several nobles, but you don't give me a topic."

Old Chen has already added an answer, and it did not reveal the sample.

On the contrary, there is a inexplicable pride in my heart.

Also, today, Chen Tianki will accompany the gentleman!

"Just like the blade, my old Chen has that thing? It is the two old guys!" Lao Chen proud one finger a dense corner of more than 20 meters away from the crisis.

"I have two elderly people in the army, and the vigilant is very strong, and I can live in this little brother, you can chat with the knife."

"They followed me because some don't quite understand the reason, I am a person who has no news, they are not the life of this vesic, but I am a person who has no news."

Lao Chen has a little emotion, but his eyes are vigilant to stare on both sides.

The blade smiled: "It turns out."

"Hand !!"

Sword start.

The swordsman dance.

Dozens of arrows from strong scorpion come!

The other party will make a decisiveness, this is not like a general robber.

In the eye of the knife, this round of scans is more than 30, and even the soul of the soul, can't touch the defense, I have to eat big losses!

Zhuzhu Qing relies with a keen intuition and amazing reaction, even if it is narrow, there is no hurt in the car compartment.

The swordsmanship of the blade, the arrow is worth the wings, and the weight of the dense uncle falls.

Lao Chen showed a cold sweat: "Xie Kao Xiaoge will save the grace."

The blade will be lost with the strong special arrow from the old Chen brain. Jumping the carriage.

The battle has not ended yet,

"Zhu Qing, protect the old man and the little guy."

The blade hand holding the blade of the sacred Mangang jumped under the carriage.

"Damn, is the soul of the soul, or two!"

"Filling!"

"You have a stupid goods, don't lord! Everyone discards the weight, disperse withdrawal!"

Listening to these two voices with panic and fear, the blade stepped into the forest with a touch of smile.

"what!!!"

"Quick escape !!!"

"Disperse, you are idiot!"

"I call you to distinguish! I can't understand the people ?!"

"I am going to open, I am got,"

"Both don't leave us!"

"Ah! How is my body ..."

"Devil, Devil! Don't come over ... ah !!!!"

"Ah, my leg !!"

"Zhu Jun is distracting me like this, how is it to die?" Although the sound of the soft sound is not heavy, but more than 30 people such as Liu Mang have to fall.

The blade far has a sword mang to smash one of the 29th grade of the soul.

Listening to the sound, the blade guess is the little cute that called the filling.

After calculating some pests, it is necessary to remember it.

Screaming, seeking for money, constantly passing Zhu Zhuqing, Lao Chen et al.

Lao Chen feels like a dream, the scream and the blade give him a feeling that he doubts yourself.

Zhu Ziqing was vigilant and did not change because of the tragic sounds of the passing.

As long as he is still him, he is still her, and others are not important.

"You have a few bastards, want to drag me to die? Go to death!"

Liu Mang looked at the roof of the ghost-like white figure and cut it in the back of one of the hands.

The death, the death, blame this group of idiots to lead this monster!

When he was a palm, he was worried about his own comfort, comforting the life, not willing to go.

Go to death, stupid!

Escape, escape, escape!

He is crazy in the dense tree grass, is it going to look back with endless fear.

Hahaha, I haven't chased it, I haven't chased it ...

Fortunately, his face is still not disappeared, but looks down ...

"Ah! My leg! My leg! Ah, ah!"

Liu Mang, a black iron sword, is rolling over the ground.

The tree on the tree is slowly dropped.

"Two small short legs are running enough." The blade looked at him.

"Ah, ah!" Liu Mang, was spiked, mourned.

The blade looked at him faintly: "I will answer my question, I will allow you to die after answering."