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Clapped: "Don't blame me for being vicious. It was the person who touched me first. I didn't suffer from the pond fish. It's already polite, why should I avenge him?"

She glanced coldly, and unconsciously, only Ling Xian School was left, about five or six, much less than when she came.

It is estimated that all died on the way.

Hey, for a thing that does n’t know what it ’s for, is it worth it to save your life?

"I knew that I shouldn't stop if I knew, and let Brother Brother kill him with a sword!"

Ling Yichuan clenched his fists, and since he had to lose his life, it is better to pull a funeral first.

"Oh? But if he died, you, you can't live it ~"

Su Kui looked down at his white and long fingers, and said casually: "I'm sure I won't hand over the things. Are you going to go together? Or go together? I don't mind how many sticks in my hand. Human life. "

Shen Wuwang frowned, "Fu Changan!"

A girl's family, why do you always like to kill and kill.

"Shut up!" Su Kui squinted him, "Dare to talk to me, wait out, you wait for me!"

Disobedient, a person sneaked in secretly, and God knew that she was taken aback. If it wasn't for the time to come out, he would have died.

This time, unlike the previous world, he did not have a powerful ability. Among the many monks, he was vulnerable to let others pass him by one finger.

Shen Wuwang was helpless. After calming down, he knew that he would definitely have a hard time in the next days. According to the tossing degree of this phoenix, he designated to be tortured by her.

However, she is just alive.

Ling Yichuan and the brothers around him looked at each other, and they saw from each other's eyes that they were bound to win.

All of them have come to this point. Most of the deaths of the people are unwilling to get the magic weapon.

"Then, I'm sorry!"

The weapon of the Lingxian faction is a sword. Five or six people attacked in white, holding a long sword.

They didn't have the idea of ​​one by one. Several people meditated on the tactics, surrounded Su Kui in the middle, and greeted them with a long sword.

Su Kui didn't move, peach blossom eyes narrowed. Their movements looked like slow motion in her eyes, until the tip of the sword almost touched the corner of her dress, and she moved.

Hold Shen Douwang with one hand, push him out of the encircling circle, and drop the sentence, "No disturbance", around the body, the sky rises, soaring flames.

Compared with Fang Cai's drop in the sea, this flame is like a stretch of sea.

There was only one folding fan in her hand, which was her weapon, and the fan bone split into countless pieces in an instant, and flew out of her hand, as if it were a barrier, around her.

All who tried to approach her were cut by the sharpness of the fan bones.

Because she summoned the fire of natal life, although this flame can not reach the fire of Nirvana of the Phoenix, the lethality should not be underestimated.

Shen Wuwang was almost obsessed with looking at the people who were at ease in the flames. Only he knew how beautiful and dazzling the picture in front of him was.

Somewhere in his heart, it seemed to be hotter, he pressed his mouth and smiled slightly at the corner of his lips.

The offensive did not diminish but became more fierce. Su Kui knew that this group of people knew that there was no way out, so they all took a hard hand.

Among them, Ling Yichuan's actions are the most radical.

"The disciples of the Lingxian School, are they capable of this? It's just that!"