Another high-ranking hand of the quasi-eight products, two of the eight-pin strong hand joined forces to fight the paper iguana, the latter suddenly fell into the wind.

“Thank you, right hand, I’ll help you!”Yang Rui Gao drank, this scene, he still had to help play.

Three and a half steps and eight products suddenly hit, Yang Rui was unable to free his hand, and was forced to lose.

"Thanks for the right, the good man does not eat the loss in front of him, withdraw!"Yang Rui shouted.

“Running?Where to run!”A half-step eight-pin strong drink, blocking Yang Rui's way.

Although the masked, this voice also deliberately changed the voice, difficult to hear, but this breath can not deceive Yang Rui, not the northern temple of the cattle, who?

"It seems, as I expected, that these fellows of the temple of the twilight are very close, and perhaps he has some connection with the north."In the heart, the thunder shot, drew the sword, the sword swept the sky, the terrible breath, so that the half-step of the eight-pin calf face suddenly changed.

"What is not known about the living and the living, when the Hades of God, you should understand the gap between us!"Yang Rui's voice suddenly approached, the corners of the mouth raised a touch of play, and the calf was horribly eclipsed.

“You . . .”His voice had not yet fallen, and a cold light crossed, with a ripple of blood.

The eyes of the calf protruded, followed by the head and the body, and the blood was sprayed.

"Cow . . .!" the pupil of the other three half-step eight-pin strong pupil suddenly contracted.

“The work has killed you!”

Several people were completely angry, not far away, and the master of the quasi-eight products suddenly gave up the thank-you paper iris and attacked Yang Rui.

Yang’s eyebrows were slightly wrinkled.

“If this guy wants to kill you, why don’t you kill him himself?”Blood asura whispered.

"Oh, this guy is very careful, if he shoots, if he can't kill me let me run away, he has to finish, but with a knife to kill, kill is good, kill, it has nothing to do with him, this is his idea."

Talking with the blood-thorut Asura, Yang Rui suddenly withdrew, and the void surged, and went away.

The divine knowledge of the eight strong is firmly locked in him, and he does not completely cover up the breath, nor does he bring the speed to the extreme.

"Why don't you say that this guy's strength can kill half a step in eight?" Yang Ruiyuan went away, and the eight-pin master who played against Xie's paper icorrupts suddenly drank.

“I asked you two for help!”The paper looks not very good.

"Brother Zhou, Meng Yangzhuang, it is he who destroyed, Qingliang Li's family, but also this guy, he broke our financial road, but also killed your people!"Remember, you can't keep him alive!"Thank you for the cold voice.

The face of Zhou was cold, his right foot was on his feet, he cut the void, and followed.

“Right guard, are you?” several waiters changed their faces.

Xie Baiyi turned around, and a frosty frost poured on his cold and pale face, “What do you see and what do you hear?”

A few people shook their heads in fear, "We saw nothing, heard nothing, only those who came to attack us!"

“Very well, I am very pleased!”The cold voice fell, a pair of blood hands penetrated the hearts of the other three people, there was no room for resistance.

The heart is still beating, but people no longer have the breath of life.

“I will follow the right side of the protection to the death, and I will not dare to be half-hearted.”He knelt down in the void and trembled with fear.

Xie paper i still wipes away the spirits of the three people, and the blood stains on the body of the servant wipes, "Don't worry, I thank the paper ither, never kill the loyal people, go back to say, don't I teach it?" 」

The waiter nodded mechanically and madly, obviously very cold, but the sweat came to a face.

Another void, Yang Rui was at large, and in the blink of an eye, the quasi-eight-pin master tearing the space and appeared in front of him.

“In the clouds, today is the day of your death!”

The cold voice sounded, killing.

Under the mask, Yang Rui's mouth glittered with a curvour.

It is still a clear sword, the cold light is crossed, and the cold ripples are brought up.

“Small skill!”

The strong breath raging, the void sounded, like thunder roaring, and the eardrums were painful.

The quasi-eight products are worthy of the quasi-eight products, if you do not use the fire, Yang Rui chopping him may have to spend a lot of effort.

The sword is raging, and the sky changes.

"Thanks for the paper iguana will not do it themselves, but let you die, but wrong you!"Yang Rui laughed coldly.As a result, the face of the eight strong men suddenly changed.

“What do you mean?”The raging fist carrying endless winds, smashing the earth towards Yang Rui, able to destroy the fist of a small mountain, was blocked by the half-step eight-pin strongman in front of him.

"What do you mean?"You asked me?”Yang Rui laughed and said, emptying his foot, and the latter was suddenly kicked by a foot and six gods without a god.

“Aren’t you looking for me to kill you?”He smiled coldly, and the body of the voice disappeared in the same place.

Extreme speed, even if the eight products of this master is also afraid.

“Who are you?” he cried suddenly in horror.

At this time, the sky roared, the wind gradually rising, faintly, can hear the ghosts crying, a magic elephant rising up.

“The Mahatma, the angels!”The man's pupil suddenly shrunk cold, and the next moment, a breath of destruction, emanated from Yang Rui's body, scaring his soul trembled.

“Are you from the Lord’s house?”

"It is you, the power of the ninth floor of the stone tower, formed according to you!"His face was so distorted that he was already afraid of war.

"You know a lot, you know a lot, but I'm sorry, you have to die here!"

The corners of the mouth set off a curvour, the cold voice was full of killing, and when the external elephant suppressed, the whole sky was completely distorted, "bang!"

Five reprints, a printed mountain!

Under the shooting of the horrifying palm, the latter's body was photographed flying, and a stone peak was broken, and the latter wanted to escape, but he could escape Yang Rui's pursuit.

The knowledge of God had firmly locked him, and a bow string appeared in his hand at this time, and it was suddenly a cloud sea jade bow.

The bow string is full, the sky is full, the sky is condensed, an arrow is separated from the string, the long sky is cut, the sky is broken, and the sky is broken.

“Oh!”

An arrow in the heart!

The eight-pin master looked down in horror at the blood hole in his chest, and the blood flowed between them and fell below.

"I can't believe that in the state of meditation, the strength is also good!"Feeling the power of the eight veins, he smiled faintly.

...

When Zhou Wei found it, he saw only a piece of disrepair, the stone peak was broken, and there were four bodies on the ground with hot blood, including a headless body.

Zhou's lips began to tremble, his hands began to tremble, his feet began to tremble, his whole body began to tremble, his face gradually became distorted, and the pupil emitted a frightening cold light.

“In the clouds!”

The roar of terror, ringing behind him, Yang Rui was frightened by this sudden sound.

(End of this chapter)