Didn't this ancient Qihua go to kill the forest inflammation?

But how can you be chased by a mysterious yangshi eight-strong warrior now?

Or is it...

The people of the river have an incredible idea in their hearts.

They all have big eyes.

Incredibly looking at the guy who was gradually dissipating his body.

This!

When the here comes out of the burning power of blood.

The high-ranking members of this ancient river and other demonic royal families are like lightning strikes.

Shockingly I couldn’t even say anything.

He looked at the young man in front of him.

How is that possible!

The killer is no one else.

It was the fire that had already died in their eyes!

Not only them.

Everyone who is here.

When they saw the blood-thirsty fire.

One of them took a hard breath of cold air.

Some people don’t even bite their tongues.

This guy is lint!

An 8-star alchemist!

This impact.

Then turn the people away.

“The lint!”

The emperor appeared and shouted loudly towards Lin Yan through the big battle.

Morotian and others were also relieved.

This forest is not dead.

It's too good!

Only.

More reassuring than theirs.

The strong people of the fallen royal family, such as the ancient river, are like eating flies one by one.

The face is unusually ugly.

"Oh, the river, the ancient will Li, I didn't expect it, we will meet again!"

Lin Yan laughed.

There is a burning hatred in your eyes!

He wants this demonic king to pay the price!

“What the hell is this!”

The river looks at the ancient trolls.

And the whispering of the loud.

What does this guy do?

Not even a small yang warrior can do it!

They are being chased by the latter!

The latter looked blank.

He also doesn’t know why this is so...

Things have to go back to the fact that Moro Tian had just brought people to this molten demon city.

In the secret.

When Lin Yan killed the last yang martial of the demonic royal family.

Turn your eyes to this old fascination.

...

“Above little bastards!How dare you kill me so many demonic warriors!I will break your corpses to get rid of the hatred of my heart!”

After the old come.

I saw the corpses on the ground.

The eyes could not become incomparably red.

The gritted teeth.

The forest is much lighter.

This is in stark contrast to this ancient performance.

The look said lightly:

"Oh?"Are you all ready to kill me, and will I not be able to kill you?”

Listen to this ironic voice.

This old troll took a few breaths deep.

Then it calmed down.

He is, after all, a demonic.

If the loss had not been so great, his mood would not have fluctuated so much.

Now take a few breaths.

This feeling calmed down.

"Kill so many of us, I will not let you die so easily, I want you to pay for your life!"

The cold voice of the ancient Qihua spoke.

“If you have the ability, then come, it’s hard, your ability is all in your mouth?”

I heard the mocking words.

This old man can’t stand it at last.

A hard shot towards the forest.

“Death to me!”

Hands forward.

printed in the void.

towards the forest.

Blow up.

The wind set off a stormy wave, and where it was, it was hit a large vacuum!

The whole earth seems to have been hit hard.

A hundred meters to the ground!

The hurricane raged around.

In an instant.

The bodies and blood on the ground were annihilated!

This is real flying!

If you look down from the sky.

You can see a clear handprint on the ground.

It's just a physical force!

It's terrible!

The old man’s face was dark.

Just excited.

The power of that hand is a little stronger.

But not using magic.

But it also uses seventy-eight percent physical strength.

This is cheap for the boy.

It was so easy to die.

And just when that thought just fell.

There was a very disdainful sound behind this old Qihua.

“The Devil’s Strong?I see you are the kind of waste that is piled up with the drug, where are you going to fight it?”

The sarcastic and familiar words fell.

This old quiz pupil suddenly narrowed!

Look back at the hard.

I saw that familiar face again.

“How can you not die!”

The old voice was full of dismay.

That's just that hand.

He clearly shot the linden!

It is a simple physical force.

But not a masculine can resist!

But now the latter is like no one, just like no one, standing in front of him!

“Please don’t waste it, don’t you even notice the shadow?”It's ridiculous to be a demon."

Lin Yan said lightly.

In the words, they do not hide their contempt.

Then he moved his finger toward the increasingly gloomy old Qihua.

"Come, do your best to kill me, if those are your full strength, you may die very badly!"

The linguist’s words fell.

Gu Qihua suddenly rushed like a hungry wolf to the forest.

This guy insulted him so much as a demon.

How can this make him endure!

Old hatred, new and old, in the heart of the moment.

The old man now has only one idea.

That's killing this lint!

He clenched his five fingers and punched hard!

The wind overflowed, and there was a hurricane around.

Lin Yan saw this punch.

Not to hide.

It was also a fist coming up.

“Come well!”

He shouted low.

Looks like it's going to be a fist-fight with that old Qihua!

“The crazy!Do you still want to take this punch?Crazy to dream!Look at me making you meat!”

The old man laughed at the extreme.

The district is a yang eight-day, although the strength is somewhat strange.

Killed many of his blazes.

But what about it!

Could this guy’s strength be worth anything to him?

In the martial arts world.

The yang warrior and the demon-powerful, the difference between a tyre!

There is no need to bridge the gap that can be filled by effort.

This guy is now trying to get his punches!

What is this not a joke?

Just when I think so.

This old Qihua and Lin Yan's fist met at this moment.

“Death by the star!”

“Bolongtu, two-fight dragon!”

Blow up!

The moment on the punch.

It was as if two different worlds had collided.

There was a huge explosion.

The airflow is also pushed hard by both sides.

The fist is going crazy!

Then the earth broke apart.

Showing a deep rift.

The smoke dispersed.

The old opening mouth has not yet set off a smile.

There was a look of consternation in his eyes.

Because this Lin Yan did not be bombarded with a fist.