“The world is the enemy, what a great tone!“Everyone, give it to me!”

The old man drank heavily, and the people behind him rushed up and killed him.

Bai Feiyun shot four Dao Zun siege, in both ears, silk blood flowed out.The combination of these four Dao Zhen did not hurt him, but the strange law of sound made him blood in both ears, and it was uncomfortable.

“Hunt . . .

The white clouds enter the flock like a tiger, and those who are surrounded by saints and Daoists, no one is his enemy.Even some of the saints had not yet had time to shoot, and had already made his dead soul with his gun.

“Damn it, motherfucker!”

“Son of a curse, go to hell!”

“Death!”

“Dare to kill my disciple, the old man wants you to die!”

The noise comes from one another, and everyone’s anger can be heard.

Bai Feiyun still has a cold face, and his spear will take the life of at least one saint or Daoist every attack.He was surrounded by a dragon on the left, and on the right was a huge dragon.

For a time, the limbs and arms flew, and the golden blood spilled all over the earth.

“Kill!”

The sound of killing again, all kinds of shrines flying, the power of terror vented out, the earth was bombarded and crushed, one by one, the huge pits were all over, and the peaks of the ten thousand feet were turned into a flat ground.

The white clouds are like killing God, feet are on the ground, and guns are shooting the sky.The golden blood stained him all over his body, and in his eyes, the coldness deepened, without seeing any emotion, like a cold killing machine.

“Hold on, give it all up!”

The white-sharvested old man suddenly drank.

For a moment, the people dispersed, and they seemed to be relieved.

“Son of a curse, do you dare to be an enemy to the whole world?”Do you know how deep this sin is?”The old man took a breath and drank.

“It is not that the Buddha is the enemy of the whole world, but ... the world is the enemy of the Buddha!”Since the world is the enemy of the Buddha, the Buddha will dare to call this day and moon for a new heaven!”

The clouds were cold and drinking.Kill the gun again.

Since the world is the enemy, there is no place to live!

Then... Ben will kill a happy, kill a way of life, kill a long and long, kill a worldly peace!

The show is just that great!

That’s the only way they won’t get rid of me!

The white clouds were extremely cold, there was no retention, and the massacre continued.

“How courageous!”

The old man drank coldly, and raised his hand.

In an instant, the wind and clouds went away, and the storm of fear, unknown its size, rolled into the white clouds.In the storm, a fine sand is also extremely sharp, and a strong wind can also tear up the sky of the sun and the moon.

“The law of the wind has been cultivated to such an extent?This man is afraid... a living fossil that survived in ancient times!”

In the white clouds, the killing spirit sprang up.The gun danced in his hand, like a colorful angry dragon crashing into the storm.

The wind roared, the sky seemed to turn at this moment, and the earth's countless boulders were all rolled up, and everything around it was obscure, and it could not be seen and invisible.A little careless, there were a few more wounds on the white clouds.The gold body does not seem to be able to stop the storm of terror.

“You are dead!”

The cold voice of the white clouds suddenly sounded.

When the people did not understand, they saw the body of the white-bearded old man dissipating a little.

“The false way?”

The old man's eyes flashed a fear, and a light throbbed in the body surface, blocking his body from dissipating.However, this can only slow down the speed of the body's dissipation!

This is the pure to the extreme of the virtual way, but also the white flying cloud can play the strongest realm of the virtual way.After all, he did not cultivate the false way to great success!If it is a big state, this living fossil may not be able to slow down even for a moment, and at that moment his body will completely dissipate between this heaven and earth, and even the soul will not be left.

The storm dissipated, and the eyes of the white clouds touched, all of them retreated.Even the Taoist, at this moment can not be hard against the white flying clouds.

For a moment, the sky seemed to be quiet.No one dared to go up, no one dared to fly their edges.Under the eyes of the white flying clouds, they seem to have lost their past firmness and courage.

“Oh, hey!”

Bai Feiyun spewing old blood, since the bloody battle, he did not want to show so strong in his body, but also suffered a small injury.

"The cursed son is seriously hurt and vomiting blood, I am afraid that I will no longer be able to use the false way, who has taken it!"

Suddenly, someone shouted.

This word, the eyes of the people, the white flying clouds at this moment seem to have become a huge piece of meat in their eyes.Now they are hungry wolves.

This is an opportunity!

“Kill!”

Someone was drinking again, and a group of people jumped up.However, some people did not move, obviously feel that this is not the best time to shoot.

“Come well!”

Bai Feiyun felt the power transmitted in the gun, and he recovered a lot of things in his body.In that cold eyes, there is once again a fanatical war, and a terrible killing!

“The Rumble!”

The war re-emerged, the white clouds showed his violent side like a thunderous flame, and the killing was condensed as a substance, and the gun in his hand danced like a madman.One by one, the top master in front of him was like a scarecrow, easily beheaded by him.

The cursed son was born, and the news of the people's killing spread like a storm in all directions.

Someone came and someone went to war.

Here, like a giant meat grinder, constantly someone comes and someone dies.

Although the white flying cloud was coughing up blood and was counted, it was braver in the Vietnam War.Although the real way is not used, the combat is getting stronger!

Unlike Ye Huai, Ye Huai's ability to kill living fossils is his strong combat ability, and at the same time, there is a young Daojun behind Ye Huai, which is his back.Therefore, Ye Huai did too much, and still no one dared to shoot him.And Bai Feiyun, although now destroyed a living fossil, but he is a cursed son, is the great enemy of the sky of Kyushu, and has a heavy treasure, behind there is no mountain.

Of course, the false truth can be said to be the support of all the cursed children, but why did the false truth come out?

Now seriously injured, the Tibetan tower has obviously become a fragrant in the eyes of everyone, who does not want to get it?Not many people noticed that the white clouds were killing more and more, they only saw that the white clouds were more and more pale, and more and more people died.

So, is the Son of Cursed Strong Again, and So Many People Can't Finish His Strength?Some people think that the time has come, but they have made cannon fodder, and some people are waiting, but they are afraid of being taken advantage of.

“Kill!”

Bai Feiyun drank loudly, and the gun continued to come with strength, although he shed a lot of blood, but the accumulation in his body was getting thicker and thicker.

The golden blood dripped like a rainstorm, and the ground was already a broken arm, and no one knew how many saints, Daoists and Dao had died, but this scene of hell made the place particularly terrible.(Unfinished.