Meng Fei looked calm and raised my hand to slightly stroke the Chijin sword mans maser forward, while the Hao Tang Xing He-like sword mans flagrantly froze the two sides and collapsed into four masers of broken sword mans all over the sky.
Looking up at the black Jian Xiu, the only one who hung the green front in his shadow has disappeared. At this moment, there is a sudden mourning, and the blade directly breaks and falls into the ground and disappears.
The Lord died, the sword died, the treasure died.
Heaven and earth that a foaming at the mouth to denounce terror sword meaning has completely dispersed at the moment.
Meng Fei’s mouth sighs that although he is a hostile person, Meng Fei, who is infatuated with black sword repair, can also see something.
If it is not under the control of the Red Demon, black Jian Xiu will set foot on the world’s powerful and persistent sword with his sword in his hand.
But in other words, the firmness of his mark is due to the spirit of guarding the red demon. If there is no red demon spirit, maybe he can also cultivate this pure and powerful sword.
However, his heart is dead. Today, he can protect the Red Demon. The last moment of his life can be regarded as the completion of his obsession, but it is the best thing for him to die safely.
A peck and a drink may have been predestined
Slightly shaking his head, Meng Fei turned his mind to look at another battlefield. The ancient tyrant snake red demon spirit’s fight has also entered a critical moment at the moment.
The ancient snake’s body was cut with tiny but dense wounds, but its hard scales and flesh resisted at all.
Blood gushed along the wound and dripped along the gap of the scales, taking away its small body, strength and ten eyes, which became more and more dim, deeply weak and tired.
The pink ribbon wrapped around its thick body and struggled to get rid of it.
Although the Red Demon’s charm is of the earth, in the face of desperate resistance to the ancient bully snake, the same method is used to please Qiao’s pale face, a little shortness of breath, a little face, a fascinating face, and a cautious and dignified surplus.
Although she was fighting the snake in ancient times, she has been paying attention to Meng Fei’s black sword fight. She felt clearly about Xiaolong’s eyes but never looked back.
Tools are tools. She’s been cultivating them for years, so it’s time to wait.
Now that it’s time, of course, I won’t hesitate.
But what scares her is that Meng Fei broke out and sacrificed Acheng. Even if Meng Fei can’t be chopped off, all his strength can be exhausted. Short-term methods pose a threat to her, but now it seems that she is dismissive of Meng Fei.
At the moment, his strength is twice as strong as that of the Sixth God fighter. He has not only resisted the four swords of Xiaolong, but it has lost a lot of mana, but the Wang Yang-like surging power breath shows that he is strong at the moment.
There is a deviation in the calculation of things. Today, no matter who wins, she will be benefited by Meng Fei fishermen.
As soon as I thought of this red demon’s magical power, I suddenly weakened the ribbon’s bondage to the ancient bully snake, and it was slightly loose.
This brute has sensed the crisis and the red demon’s ribbon is slightly loose, and suddenly it struggles violently. This may be its chance to get out.
Red demon incarnate one person, it has been able to resist the sense that Meng Fei’s eyes are sweeping at the moment, which makes the ancient bully snake’s body stiff and difficult to press in the heart panic.
If Meng Fei hand it again even a dead end Chapter one thousand three hundred and seven Fatal temptation.
This is a pretty beastmaster. He’s already retired.
King Xuanyuan came to help me. I can’t stand it. Be careful to let the ancient bully snake escape. The red demon spirit exclaimed. Qiao face was in a panic. Mei eyes were faint. I forgot that it was just that she sent a black sword to repair Meng Fei.
What she said was a point and a threat. Meng Fei really didn’t want to make up her mind to take advantage of the fisherman. Then she really let this ancient bully go.
Otherwise, even if she tries her best to slay this savage beast, it will be futile for others to make a wedding dress, and it will be erased by people’s hands. Knowing that letting the ancient bully snake leave is different from Zonghushan, she will still do so, even if she dies, she will pull people with her.
Meng Fei’s white and red demon charm means that his face has not shown any different colors, and he nodded slightly, saying, Good, you and I will join hands to slay the ancient bully snake cleanly without any bargaining.
The red demon’s eyes lit up and smiled. Xuanyuan Wang Ran was frank. No, you and I will tell you everything before we slay this beast and then discuss other things.
good
Meng Feiyin’s flashes in vitro have been stimulated before he falls one step.
Reach forward with one hand and slap it flagrantly.
bang
Suddenly, the huge palm of one party was shocked, and suddenly the whole body was painted black, and the breath was cold and oppressive, so the demon king patted the ancient bully snake with his hand.
At the moment, he has never left his hand, which is explosive.
The red demon spirit’s eyes flashed a little stunned. It seems that Meng Fei never thought that she would work so hard. She wanted to play it by ear, and then she realized that Meng Fei meant that the best chance to slay the ancient bully snake is to let it escape, and then all of them will die.
At Meng Fei’s eyes, some calculations in this woman’s heart finally put jiao to drink a pink ribbon, and immediately tied the ancient bully snake tightly and could not escape. A magic weapon like a fish suddenly went straight to the ancient bully snake.
This treasure is made of white wool woven in a cross pattern to form squares with uniform size, but in this white wool, a small hook needle is tied behind the treasure’s hand, and the wind quickly rotates and shines with a cold light, which makes people numb at first glance.
This treasure looks unremarkable, but it is vicious. It can be directly inserted into the flesh and blood once it is wrapped around a rotating hook. The more you struggle, the more painful it will be.
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