World of Warcraft Sword Saint

Qiong Xuezun squeezed his dry old face, revealing an old face that he believed to be the most benevolent, like a blooming chrysanthemum. And said:|

The red clothes glanced at him indifferently. The blood-colored pupils met the muddy old eyes. After a while, he shrank his body. He hid behind Liu Feng without saying a word...

Liu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly. He took a small step back with the red clothes... He felt an unfathomable breath on the old man who appeared suddenly. When he faintly probed>u|The old man's body. It's like falling into an endless abyss. Sinking. There is no echo...

An aura representing destruction and killing was in the blink of the old man’s eyes. It quietly settled... It was just a little leak. It made Liu Feng like falling into an ice cave. Under the breath of self-confessed tyrannical protection, like waste... …

"This old man who seems to hang from the tomb is definitely countless times stronger than Hei Boke..." This is the conclusion in Liu Feng's mind. However, look at Angie Herba's attitude towards this old man... It seems to be a acquaintance. Troublesome. ...

Not to mention Liu Feng's thoughts of turning his mind sharply. After seeing the red shirt ignoring him, the old face couldn't help but his old face became stiff. The turbid gaze shifted to Liu Feng standing in front of the red shirt. The **** eyebrows were light. Wrinkle lightly. Faintly said::.

Feeling the indifference in the old man's tone. Liu Feng couldn't help but feel angry. Just about to have an attack. But then he thought of the unfathomable strength. He took a deep breath and frightened her. This little girl is my sister. She is still young. Could something offend you?

"Your sister+|

Being stared at by the old man's somewhat weird old eyes, Liu Feng suddenly felt that his whole body seemed to be scanned by an inexplicable energy. The hairs suddenly stood up in an instant. He took a big step back and shouted:

The old man withdrew his gaze. He said indifferently: Are you lie? Hmm, but it is in Liu Feng's ears. It is more frightening than the thunderous sky...

It was the tossing of the wounded body by the old man. A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth. It caused an exclamation behind him...

Watching Liu Feng get injured again. The pretty face in red was cold. The killing intent was hidden from the sky and the earth was thin.... A pair of slender palms tapped on his head. He cleverly beat him back... …

Looking at the huge killing intent hidden in the red clothes, the old man nodded in satisfaction. However, after u|Maple knocked her head, he let her obediently take the killing intent back into the muddy old eyes. one

"Xuanyin kills Kuixing. Sexual bloodthirsty. In charge of killing the way. Heaven is the father. The earth is the mother... Even the gods are not afraid. And this young man can make her obedient: But. People... …I still have to take away. Hmph. A ninth-order star. It’s not worthy to be so close to Xuanyin Tiankuixing..."

"Okay. Young man. I don't want to care who you are. Within ten breaths of time, I immediately disappeared in this place. Otherwise..." Cangqiang Xuezun slightly straightened up his back shoulders with muddy eyes. In. Killing intent flashed...

Perceiving the voice of Blood Venerable Sky Impatient, Anji and He Erba were delighted. They quickly stepped back dozens of steps. When they were retreating, Anji did not forget to give Liu Feng one.

...

Even the clay figurines still have three points of anger. What's more, Liu Feng, who is not a soft persimmon. Although he knows that the old man in front of him is extremely tough, but he has to hand the red clothes to a stranger inexplicably. This is obviously impossible... …

The wind splitting sword in his hand is raised slightly. Jian Gang emerges. The same tone begins not so good. Yi gets along with me. I am not used to interacting with strangers. So please don't:=

Regarding Liu Feng's words, the Sky Blood Sovereign directly ignored it. He lowered his eyes slightly. He seemed to be waiting for the end of the ten breaths... He was not the one with good hands. This can be seen from his name. Blood Sovereign and Blood Sovereign... Naturally, it has something to do with the blood that represents casualties. Before he was promoted to the supreme, he had. And he was promoted to the supreme. He also went to kill...

Between ten breaths, a moment passed.

Celestial Blood Venerable lifted his eyelids lightly. He said indifferently: A little regretful. But... you have already lost your last chance to retreat."

Looking at the space debris bursting around the old man, Liu Feng was shocked.

With a sharp kick, quickly retreat out of the arena...

Celestial Blood Venerable's body does not move. The dry palms spread out slowly and gently. Then the space began to vigorously oscillate...

Liu Feng looked at the edge of the arena just a few minutes away. He didn’t have time to relax. The space around three feet of his body condensed fiercely...in the void. Liu Feng pulled the red shirt and kept it running without moving. The posture. The action is a bit funny and funny...

The old man stepped forward slightly. He appeared directly in front of Liu Feng. His dry chest...

When the old man first appeared, because he was in the middle of two waves of people, Ao and the others didn’t know when such a bullish figure appeared in the arena. Watching Liu Feng and the red clothes solidify on the void. The posture. They all felt a little inexplicable... But an old figure appeared afterwards, but they beat them dumbfounded...

Aohao’s smiling face condensed fiercely, turning into a deathly pale white, and the words with blurred teeth:

Although Lan Ying and others didn't know the identity of the old man, they just glanced at the old and feeble figure and they felt depressed. The heart seemed to be about to stop working... With extraordinary perseverance. How many people are they? He lowered his head stiffly and slowly. No more eyes...

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The space is frozen. Although the body can't move. But Liu Feng's mind and wisdom: +:. Withered palms are getting closer and closer. In the pupils of the eyes. Frightened...

Just when the palm of the Celestial Blood Lord was about to touch Liu Feng's chest, a small tail flung out from his chest. It swayed and touched the palm...

"Click." Silent fluctuations spread above the void. The space that Liu Feng was in was more than ten meters in radius. It suddenly began to collapse... A dark void about several meters long and wide was exposed...

The huge energy impact caused the unsuspecting Liu Feng. A mouthful of blood was spit out from his mouth. He flew upside down for tens of meters before stopping the impulse... Lifting his head, his eyes glared at the old grave hanging above the void...

The turbid eyes of Celestial Celestial Venerable Sky were slightly narrowed. The old and tired voice slowly spit out. It was the Venerable Seat who blocked it. Exhausted appeared..."

Liu Feng's chest. A small movement. One. Blinking his big eyes. Milky voice said:

Looking at the weird little snake that came out of Liu Feng’s chest and climbed onto his shoulders, the Sky Blood Lord was stunned. I really did not expect the person who blocked his palm. It turned out to be such a little snake... Some felt incredible. But from the brief contact, his clear true strength. Although not as good as himself. But after all, he is also the same supreme level...: slightly wrinkled, whispered:

"The more profound idiot state of the seat...He is in the Star Blue Empire. His position is also extraordinary. He has been in contact with the only holy powerhouse of the empire. In the occasional conversation with him, he learned that||huh. That is... the seat...

That weird little snake is from the supreme level. Although I have thought of it high enough... but it is still far away.

For people like them, the holy step is already an unattainable dream. What's more, the supreme step above it... that level is already a realm that they can't even dream of dreaming. But now, that self The little snake that I have personally stroked... it turned out to be a supreme feeling. His hands seem to be noble...

Liu Feng didn't know the content of these two words in the old population. He carefully checked Xiaojin up and down. After seeing that there was nothing serious about him, he quietly relaxed. After a glance, he seemed to be a little jealous of Xiaojin. The old man. Gradually a trace of courage returned in his heart. A deep voice. You are still ignorant. If something provokes you, please forgive me."

The blood sovereign from the sky didn't even glance at Liu Feng.> u wrinkled his head slightly. It seemed that he was weighing something...

After a long time. I sighed lightly.|. At the risk of offending a supreme. I must also take her away..."