„Is good to have the flavor, I like!”
, And And,
Qing Shui raises stepping that Big Dipper 7 Stars Sword unemotionally to fight the stage.
At this time returned to the durable child to be agitated, is kicked the present not to feel by a foot that Shi Qingzhuang dies without a heir, luckily leaning a point, otherwise shatters absolutely.
But even so still felt that did not have the fortnight to restore even for a long time not to hold up, wanted one not to have the day of woman, thinks to hate the tooth that to be itchy.
Saw that was selected woman who flies to be caught by this youth by oneself, moreover looked that the situation they relate are very probably intimate, she gives his smile that intoxicant, kills smile that the human does not pay with a life, what a pity is not itself.
long spear in hand grasps closely, he felt that now wants to kill people very much, especially at present this has much the man who the flavor can attract the woman very much.
„You damn.” Front Qing Shui looks at the handsome Xiantian youth, the man, Qing Shui first time sees besides oneself youngest the Xiantian master.
„Ha Ha, you, had the skill to kill me.” Scolding that the children disdain said that silver spear aggressive straight direction Qing Shui in hand.
The swift and fierce imposing manner is nothing to speak in the Qing Shui eye.
The Qing Shui corners of the mouth show a cruel smile unexpectedly, sending out that the imposing manner not covers up, a sad aura disperses, is such as the wave common tiger's roar sound is out of sorts frightening.
When the child the god Qing Shui moved in a flash, a rapidness, arrives quickly earth-shakingly, Big Dipper 7 Stars Sword gorgeous hack sword in hand cut down, does not have slight retention, because only then full dividing lives in the opposite party to melt the Qing Shui depressing anger.
The person of Tong in Qing Shui released the pressure instantaneously on the complexion changed, was an old person quick such as rushed to the thunder toward fighting the stage plunders, shouted angrily: „Boy, you dares.”
But now was the yama father came, this sword was also the photo cut down does not harm, the Big Dipper 7 Stars Sword potential pressed the extremely heavy bang on the silver spear of virgin flustered cross piece.
A coarse metal friction grating sound and bang sound!
A scene silence, Qing Shui static standing there.
„, The bang does not remain dregs, the violence, was too too attractive!” Saying of passer-by Armor eyeful shining.
„I, if fiercely were so good, the feeling of that bang person certain and dallies with the woman to be equally crisp!” Passer-by B both eyes have saying of artist flavor profoundly very much.
Passer-by Armor: „”
The point blood fog in air is representing everybody rumbled Cheng Zha, the ground distant place has the silver spears of two breaks, just also stands in this time old person on the stage.
„Doesn't dare? You said that I do dare?” The Qing Shui eye stares at the old person stubbornly, Qing Shui is knowing that this old fogy is not weaker than the strength of goddess master strongly only.
„, Son, son, and,”
Old man sharp cries, eye blood red looks at Qing Shui, the tooth fine the sound: „Why can kill him? Why?”
„Why? Because he damn!” Qing Shui stands there, on the clothes the blood point, making him add the monster different, on that monster different face has an monstruous talent feeling.
„You also damn.”
That same place of Heavenly Sword Sect accumulation!
„Can we come up?” Zhu Qing saying gently.
„Do not come up?” Yiye Jiange complex saying.
„Why, that Tong Tu, but Tong old fogy, although is not strongest, but also is the Xiantian four levels of peak strengths.” Zhu Qing looks at saying of Yiye Jiange faint smile.
„He can cope.”
Zhu Qing also has several other elders dull looks at Yiye Jiange, then looks on the stage that tall and straight form.
„Ha Ha, if your such big age today died is died in bed of old age here.” The Qing Shui eye stares at the opposite military might thick crazy old man to say stubbornly that the expression makes the human listen a little one's blood bubbles up to the brim.
In old man hand same silver spear, length one zhang (3.33 m) two, the adult skill is thick or thin, coordinated process that the spear's body such as winds to climb, lifelike, making people feel that is not a weapon reversed image artware, during is indistinct sends out the light pressure.
Old person's eyes stare at two to break the spear, the child is his grandson, will be the future of Tong steps the Cang Lang County peak even to tread a Cang Lang County important part, what a pity all these by the present young people destroying.
„Boy, I must want a justice for the son today.”
Dances in the air silver-haired, is brandishing on that dragon spear spreads hissing hissing Long Yin unexpectedly!
This looks like the treasure the spear, unexpectedly can send out fearful Long to recite the sound.
The Long of tiger's