Chapter 1327 (1/2)
The night, the nightingale, one old one young, two pairs of scorpions, at this moment, there is no light.
Life force, flying fast.
This sword, Sword Dao, when the two powers did not react, they tore the Dao Fusion body and split the Dantian.
Sword Dao aura, already, completely smashed the two powerful ways, and Dantian smashed.
It is impossible to live again!
Before the change of the woman’s pupils trembled, there was an endless fear.
With just one sword, the two Dao Fusion abilities are so degraded! ?
It seems like cutting grass mustard.
Nascent Soul, 斩Dao Fusion is as powerful as grass! ?
Between Heaven and Earth, suddenly become yet stillness, even the sound of snow does not exist.
The wind and the fairy wing frett, Qin Xuan’s body fell under the Hanlu tribe.
In the distance, a golden glow has returned, and Dajin is a little drunk.
There are too many Essence Qis in the scales, and it swallows almost to split itself. Now, what is in front of him is the chilly hail.
Dajiner feels that he has to eat, and Essence Qi in the stomach, if Star bursts, wants to explode it, and there is even more drunkenness, like drunkenness, dizzy.
It swayed by Qin Xuan and wanted to sleep.
Quietly, a pinch of fingers pinched its wings.
Dajiner screamed, and it looked at Qin Xuan, the master of himself, who seemed to have moved into an avatar and how it became several people.
“A four-product demon makes you so, nicknamed Innate!” Qin Xuan shook his head slightly, and he glanced at the cold hail, “Can’t swallow it?”
Dajiner screamed and shook his body.
“And fine, let you digest it!” Qin Xuan frowned slightly, and the continuous dragon finger was not too light for his Magic Force.
Immediately, his palms shook, and he saw the sky, and the Flood Dragon seemed to be shrinking at this moment.
From Wanzhang, to Qianzhang, to a long worm, it falls in the palm of Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan screamed and threw the chilly hail to Dajiner.
“Own rations look at it!”
Said, Dajiner grasped the cold hail with a small foot, quietly crouched on Qin Xuan’s shoulder and slept.
One person, one glimpse, speaks in this broken glaciers.
And everyone around them is even more shocked.
The four-great great monster is actually called a ration.
What kind of existence is the golden bug on the shoulder? I can swallow the four great monsters and even use the cold hail as food.
Bai Fu and Lian Yu looked at each other and took a deep breath.
This is too terrifying!
Nascent Soul aura … This person, Is it possible is Supreme Talent?
Just then, in the Hanlu tribe, suddenly a voice came out.
“White, thank you for your help!”
Inside the Hanlu tribe, Bai Yu knees on the knees. He looks at Qin Xuan. He has revere in his eyes, is grateful, and has an envy.
The catastrophe of the Hanlu tribe, the four abilities, in front of one person, with no difficulty will be wiped out.
Just like the fingertips fly gray, between the fingers, vanish like smoke in thin air.
In the eyes of the white glaze, the rays of light shine, as if at the moment, there is a figure into its heart, branding this life.
Since the words of the day, the people of the Hanlu tribe have reacted.
“Bai Hua, thank you for Senior!”
“White, thank you for your ancestors…”