all broken. but its speed is too fast

the ring, his whole person suddenly back again, mouth emitting a blood. soul actually is life and life out of three feet from the outside of the body. Kunming very whip for beating soul! his face exposed unimaginable horror, struggling soul will return to the body, but Wang Lin is not to give him the opportunity to void turned into a curved right index finger. Hongmang see, however, a flash of lightning arc flying out of the old man went straight to the soul, that old man looking ugly, mouth emitting an aerosol, Kankan withstand the force lightning to arc. Another elder, looking suddenly pale, apart from anything else the hands of Pak Mong forward wave, a film storage bags, and immediately the hands of more a purple sword tip pointing to Wang Lin, mouth shouted, binocular flash Hongmang, heinous murderous intention, their eyes immediately swept away mad. ! ! What I provoke a kind of monster! ! ! Wang Lin is extremely afraid of the machete. bursts echoed the voice of thunder, broken into seven sections of the Feijian, yet close to the Sword, but its momentum is a red, they have burst, Legend of the outgoing Xu Liguo of laughter. that old man apart from anything else, turned before fleeing, he has to see clearly, resulting in the breakdown of their Feijian reason is not that Legend, but after the machete Legend, that actually in the blink of an eye machetes, and from seven times, each time, crashed into a Duanren are accurate, and this makes seven segment Feijian, all broken. but its speed is too fast, so it looks like, this seven segment Feijian, as if at the same time the general breakdown. Thus, how can this old man is not scared, crying inside, under, underground passage should not listen to the words evil Zhao Xing, now regret it, but it was too late. Wang Lin not look that old one, step under the instant Yuan came to be played around the person of God, who God is and arc element against lightning. found that Wang Lin to then, suddenly scream, give up resistance, she fled. Hanmang concentrated Yao Wang Lin in the eyes, right one Hui, ban banners in hand, strong flick under the ban on the formation of numerous dragnet immediately fall from the sky, put the soul of the retreat, completely sealed. At the same time his right hand grasping the void of a mouth shouted, That feeling is only an element of God came strongly from the rear, this time wrapped around all proscribed, he broke the needs of the time, although not long, but at the moment, but it is terrible. he bite, suddenly back, screaming ! ! thirty feet size, Wang Lin, the right hand toss, threw the soul bell, tightly pressed to the ground. constantly flashing, Legend of arrogance over the roar of outgoing Xu Liguo. Now, tell me, Ziyun Court, who was living before!