Vol 3 Chapter 635: Knife (1/2)

Standing on the plain, the Holy Ghost not only did not hide the meaning of the whereabouts, but also deliberately released its own breath.

This is to shock!

Do you dare to approach the holy mountain?

Behind him, standing in the last time lost in the hands of Zi Yan, the sinner, the **** opponent, because of the flexibility of the mirror, paid a price, and therefore still alive.

Behind St. Lun, there are more than ten people, each killing.

It is the holy shrine that teaches St. Lun's fighting.

The last time he took the initiative to show up, he met with Ziyan 'passionate', of course, deliberately.

He left an indelible mark on the purple.

So yesterday, three carriages left, but he was unmoved.

There was a caravan in front, a large number of people, over a hundred people.

Looking at the caravan that appeared, Sheng Sheng said indifferently: ”One does not stay!”

St. Lun nodded, and after he died, he became a sacred mountain, and he was also a part of the Holy Mountain.

Just as he was just preparing to go forward, he was surprised to find that the flag that the caravan played was actually a holy mountain.

And subdivided, it turned out to be the Holy Spirit Mountain, definitely a person.

The Holy Ghost also apparently found this, a slight glimpse.

”Is it wrong?” asked St. Lun.

It’s just the sacred eyes, and it quickly became cold. “Hey, this kind of worming technique, I still want to fool me? I thought I borrowed the name of our holy soul mountain, I will let you go? Kill, one does not stay. !”

St. Lun also understood the meaning of the holy shrine. He waved his hand: ”Come with me!”

He led the people behind him and killed him in front.

The person headed by the front of the caravan, who saw someone coming in, immediately screamed ”Alarm.”

And when those people approached, he gave a slight glimpse and shouted: ”How are you, saints?”

In the eyes of St. Lun, the murderous and unrestrained shots.

Looking at the power in front of the sea, the leader shouted: ”Adult, is your own, we are our own!”

The energy surged and drowned the other side.

The holy scorpion stood behind, and his expression was extremely indifferent. Those who came from the holy soul mountain, he did not look at it at all, even if he knew that there might be some people in it.

But since I dare to help Zi Zi escape, it is betrayal, it is to find death!

However, as the number of people decreased one by one, his face changed a little bit.

Looks like no one in the team can play.

Until the last person died, there was no effective block.

St. Lun, who had already been killed, looked at the closed carriages and sneered: ”You can bear it, so you don't come out.”

After that, he waved again.

The powerful energy surges and whips forward. In an instant, the closed carriages are shattered and many goods are scattered from them.

St. Lun couldn’t help but stunned, and there was no one.

The sacred sacred scorpion that had been swaying in the rear also found an anomaly and immediately flew up.

He didn't see the sable, but he saw a mark in a pile of goods.

That is what he left on the purple scorpion, which cannot be discovered by himself. At the moment, he is detained by special techniques.

For a moment, his face became pale.

He was juggled and killed himself.

St. Lun and others also guessed the result from the face of the holy shrine, and they were there for a while.

”Who is it, who is it!”

The sacred roar screamed, and the eyes screamed in the eyes.

Boom!

A shock suddenly sounded and the ground began to shake.

Boom! Boom!