Chapter 967 Half Finger

"Come!

cut! ”

The long roar of the golden cracked stone swung through the fire in the sky, the wind suddenly blew in the forest, the sand and stones flew away, and the little mirage dragon was blown away by the airflow, hugging the branches and swaying.

The man asked: "There are many soldiers who died or were mourned. The general has never surrendered and asked, why are they just chanting?"

The answer was: "This person is brave and has ambition and integrity. He must make himself rich and honorable. How can he treat him as humble?"

open!

dragon!

elephant!

Martial Saint!

Martial Saint!

Martial Saint!

Kill the Martial Saint!

Crack.

The five fingers held the gun tightly, and the blue veins bloomed like snakes.

Without a word, Liang Qu closed his eyes tightly, curled up and lowered. Under the shocked and wrongful observation of tens of thousands of people on the air level, a leopard jumped out from the head of Canglong!

Boom!

The white waves exploded, as vast as clouds hanging over the sky. At this moment, there was thunder in the sky and under the ground at the same time!

"The right move! It's a right move!"

"The match between Xingyi Bo and Dragon Elephant King!"

"This kind of strong man fights, this kind of strong man fights!"

At this moment, the two temples shook together.

Inside and outside the holy land, peddlers, martial artists, and even court officials were moved!

The strong wind rushes to destroy the fire in my heart, and the fire clouds that are swept through are boiling and surging, turning into lead-gray dark clouds, gathering again, covering the sky and the sun!

The clouds surging, the wind and rain were moving, and one person swung down, the terrifying airflow tear the spiritual clothes, the strips of cracked, and the cloth strips were tied around his waist and danced wildly. At this moment, both of them were shirtless!

The muscles blooming in the lower abdomen are like fish gills that are breathing.

What a tempered body!

A rock-shaped shield stands on the ground, indestructible; a sharp divine sword descends from the sky, like lightning.

Everyone opened their eyes wide and looked at the touch of the century-long touch. In the temple, the disciples of the True Union of the True Union did not care about etiquette and jumped to the nearby highest point as soon as possible and devoted themselves to studying.

Zheng!

Fu Bo's dragon head twisted into a tiger's head.

Liangqu, who had jumped out, suddenly opened his eyes, and a golden ape was burned out of a cassock.

Dong! Dong! Dong!

The heart beat the drum, and the hurricane was in the white stream, Liangqu was surging murderous intent. He suddenly slammed his gun, and the dark clouds disappeared again. It was not that they were dispersed, but that they were all entangled on the gun body!

How much does a cloud weigh?

answer.

Thousands of pounds!

The monk lowered his head and chanted the Buddha's name.

In the subtle land that no one can see, the Ze Ding in the sea of ​​consciousness is also undergoing extremely drastic changes.

The engraved lines of monkeys bloom brilliantly.

[River favor: 14.6479] Beat madly, the word "Check" is constantly changing, and it flashes to the word "Drug".

The volume of the reference also rose and fell from the fourteenth, but there seemed to be endless resistance. No matter how the light jumped, the word "Friendship" was like a rock, firmly occupying it!

call!

Liang Qu had no intention of paying attention to the changes in Ze Ding. Accompanied by the burning of the heart fire, the dark clouds gathered in his hands. The true energy was ignited, the sea of ​​energy was boiling, and the dragon and the tiger were captured. Countless experiences were all included, urging the strongest shot to date. !

Domineering, sharp, violent, at this moment, there was no Liang Qu in everyone's eyes, only a golden ape roaring!

Zhang Longxiang didn't move.

The Liangqu in his eyes is still Liangqu, and the expectations in his heart are not just that.

It was the moment when the spear was around the shoulders.

Wow.

The world suddenly changed, black and white.

Among the black and white, only a trace of golden fire burned!

Countless simple-painted lines jumped and twisted, trees, rocks, streams, and golden eyes were like faint fire in the beams, but when he saw Zhang Long's elephant, his expression was pleasant.

No lines!

From top to bottom, stick to the same, as gray and white as if it is out of place with the world!

No!

Not without it!

It shouldn't be gone!

"ah!"

The golden ape roared, Liangqu’s eyes were bleeding, red tears were sprinkled, and his vision suddenly changed!

A twisted blood thread oozed out of the clean, gray body!

at the same time.

Liang Qu in Zhang Longxiang's eyes also changed, and turned into a golden ape like others' eyes.

He laughed.

"Holly's gun!"

Wow!

The sky rises and the waning moon.

The golden light slashed into the three-foot ground, and the sharp blade cut the red line in the middle.

The world is silent, but a golden light falling from the sky remains in the field of vision, like a dazzling white light that never dissipates for a long time.

No sound.

No vibration.

Even the breeze is not sure if it is there.

Only the heavy shadows in front of me continued to overlap, countless people burst into tears, their hands groping into the environment like blind people, and some even accidentally fell off the floating level. Fortunately, they were not killed due to their profound cultivation.

Some people who have poor cultivation skills will slow down from the air when the elephant king blows his nose, fall into the lake, screaming in panic.

finally.

The afterimage in front of him disappeared.

Not changed.

The sky, trees, rocks, nothing changed.

The circle that the Dragon Elephant Martial Saint tore out with a strong wind was removed, except for an additional beam canal standing with a gun, and there was no change!

"What's going on? What happened?"

"Mr. Liang has finished his work? Why is there no movement at all?"

“This—this—”

The strange scene in front of you is incredible.

It is as vast as the Dragon King's patrol, and in the end it remains unchanged. It is really a bit loud and the raindrops are small. No, it is not just small raindrops, there is no rain at all!

"Could it be that the Dragon Elephant Martial Saint General Wei Li ate it alone?"

"Wait, look at the waterfall, the waterfall has stopped flowing!"

With a startled shout, everyone hurriedly changed their sight and was surprised to find that the waterfall was actually stuck in the air!

Before he could be surprised by this change, the little dragon who fled out early flew back.

The dragon claw touched the waterfall with a gentle touch, as if it had pinched a layer of bean paste. The white water dissipated into mist from the grasped place, and then a siphon occurred from the small gap. The rocks under the water, outside the rocks The soil and trees all drift and settle in the evening breeze!

The rocks at Zhang Longxiang stood upright, but three feet away, all the rocks turned into powder. Behind him, the wind blew, and a dark canyon that stretched for more than a mile appeared out of thin air, and the regular circle was cut into two halves.

"Amitabha."

The monks lowered their heads and sighed, saving the dead creatures.

The golden-retriever tiger in Weihu Mountain next door poked his head and countless exclamation marks appeared in his heart.

Is this really a master Zhenxiang slashed out? ? ?

It was a little bit too far, and it almost cut off the top of it!

Everyone looks at Zhang Longxiang again.

A heavy breath erupted from his mouth and nose. Liangqu's naked upper body was sweating like a stream. His bleeding golden eyes scanned up and down, and he tried his best to swallow his saliva.

"Failed?"

"No." Zhang Longxiang shook her head, "I said, "I'm so good that I don't feel any pain."

Zhang Longxiang took a long breath, her undulating chest bulged, and her flawless skin had a tiny blood line, and then the blood line became thicker and longer.

Tick.

Blood rolled out of the wound, dripping to the ground, smashing a pit and sniffing dust.

The mountains were horrified.

"How deep?"

"Half finger, skin injury."

"It's a pity that there are no plants, otherwise a drop of Martial Saint blood would not be burned to death, which would make the grass turn into sperm."

"It's a pity that you can't practice well, otherwise you can burst all your strength on the front line and leave some flowers and plants."

Liangqu grinned.

Blood spreads into the gaps between teeth.

A scarlet red.