Even fools know that the sun can’t jump out of them, but when the burning sun is burning and the fire is flowing everywhere, an idea is deeply engraved in everyone’s heart-it’s hard to move.

The low echo notes rose rapidly and made the strongest sound after the war!
It’s more like a joke to throw the sun at random, and the sword meaning of Haitian dominated by Luoqi Chang is more like a joke. Thousands of storms and firm but gentle waves evaporate instantly, surging waves and strong winds are like being touched by a giant hand. In an instant, the clouds are gone, and the sword meaning that shakes the sky and stirs the sea is soaring.
The intense flare exploded terror in people’s eyes, and the temperature distorted Luo Qichang’s body for half a day. At that moment, the monks around him even wanted to disappear with the evaporated firm but gentle.
At this moment, a huge black shadow in the rapidly spreading light wave jumped in from the most edge.
"Ang!"
The roaring process is accompanied by a high roar and a strong wind.
Deep roar, the strong wind reverberates and shakes people’s souls. It seems that even the radiation of the sun is really a fire.
Qing Ming opened his eyes despite the strong light damage. Although all the images in the turbulent light waves were distorted badly, he saw clearly that it was a huge and mighty beast, or rather a ribbed and winged tiger!
Flying tiger with wings!
Half-a-half of the lay man threw himself into the real fire of the sun. Since he converted to Buddhism, he has been using this method less and less. Once he was so afraid, he had to go back to the second four or nine heavy robberies.
Yun cong long feng cong Hu
The flying tiger with wings inserted is a natural supernatural power in the wild, and it has its own nine-day Gangfeng corresponding and mighty wind. However, at this moment, Wan Li Changfeng can barely disturb the vitality of the surrounding world and let him burn the Yuan God’s true fire and grab a way out.
Regardless of the loss, half of the laymen forcibly rushed through this short distance of Li Xu, and another growl shook the natural avatar’s sound wave and opened a gap. He was three feet long. Pang Dafa did not slow down and slammed into it. On the other side of the gap, it was already in a state of dying.
It’s a head-on impact. The most Qiang Jian meaning of the contemporary sword emperor is gone. This is by no means a collision at the same level. It’s already a small miracle that the weak side has been attacked by the sword meaning, and it’s already five tuberculosis and seven injuries. At this time, it’s still a small miracle that it can keep its body roughly intact.
The hard tiger rubbed against Luo Qichang’s side and flew far away. This hand was too hasty to fly out of a hundred feet. Luo Qichang sprayed blood all over his body and splashed a thin layer of blood fog to show that his body was on the verge of collapse.
It’s not that the half-Buddhist doesn’t want to be careful, but now he really doesn’t have the chance that the two sides will collide with each other in an instant, and the strong light will burst for the second time, and the ghostly flash position of the wave ancient sound figure will be half-Buddhist’s side.
Distance … Half a foot!
It’s the most common thing that the five fingers of the ancient sound are combined, but the hand knife pierces forward without deflection, and the sharp palm knife is inserted straight into the side of the tiger’s body, and all the protectors will break like layers of tissue paper!
"Ang!"
Another roar, explosion, frenzied gangfeng, huge flying tiger body suddenly curled up into a ball, and with this strong body twisting, it caught the deep body ruler and the palm knife.
Slightly blocked, the secondary force of the palm knife contains hot and real fire, and the outside world is crowded, but more terrorist forces erupt, forming the third strong light explosion.
It is this moment that the flying tiger dharma body is actually blurred.
The sun’s true fire almost evaporated ten feet, Fiona Fang, but everything missed the transformation gap of the big demon magic body
Half-grown laymen returned to human form and jumped out of the void. The left rib was close to the heart and there was a deep wound. There was still a deep blue flame burning in the bloody wound, as if flesh and blood were the best fuel.
The monster is still retreating, his face is blurred, and he can’t see the change of his look clearly. But look at his posture, it seems that he has no feeling for the horrible wound in his left rib.
Guwan didn’t mean to pursue it, but she smiled back and sorted out the slightly scattered hair, which changed from extremely dynamic to extremely static, making people around her very uncomfortable. At that moment, half of the layman was caught in the flame, and it was even more dull. The big demon broke out in the depths of the wound, and he couldn’t control his body. He fell from a height to a height and rolled down in a blink of an eye, and the two masters were hit hard!
Until now, the rest of us didn’t react. The closest thing to the battle was Qing Yuan. When he saw this situation, he was shocked by the drastic change of air flow when he didn’t think much.
At the beginning of the war, the seven real divisions naturally formed a complete attack and defense body to resist the strong threat from the ancient sound, and then the ancient sound retreated like a series of attacks, more like a sledgehammer to knock the company closer.
Unconsciously, the connection between the seven masters is inseparable, just like a fine woven net hitting the corner of the central net, it will shrink.
As the saying goes, the Qing dynasty rushed away after taking the lead, including Kun Peng’s old demon. Several masters started it one after another, but they came farther than Qing dynasty, and the distance difference between high-speed shocks was not a week or so.
According to the heart, the sword quivered slightly, but the heart was strangely calm. From a rational point of view, he denied that he could resist the magical power of the ancient sound, but the firm but gentle force made him clean up all the distractions of victory and defeat at that moment. At this time, the ancient sound turned his back on him and did not turn around. Although Qing Ming knew that there was no difference between positive and negative, his consistent cultivation still made him sink.
"It’s noisy! The ancient sound didn’t turn around and didn’t move very much. The real fire of the sun means reaching out and stroking the virtual, and there was a clank sound across the sky. It was not until then that Qing Qing realized that the female practice in front of her was famous for its sound killing technique.