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"This breath."

"It's a fourth-class chance."

Fan gun's face was surprised.

At the same time, the martial arts of the northern region around the son of fan gun got excited.

It's the first day that people enter the holy land.

Although it's only the first day, people have gained a lot of luck.

However, these air transport opportunities are just like herbs and minerals picked up at random.

It's the lowest level of Qi, not even the first.

Shangguan binger's first gas transportation opportunity at the bottom of the magma is the lowest.

Now, however, the remains that were suddenly blown up.

It is clear that the atmosphere of high-level air transport opportunity is fluctuating.

This breath directly makes everyone's eyes hot.

"Hum."

"For the sake of luck."

"I'll spare your life, son. Go away."

Fan gun son directly to the heavy building cold voice said.

"You can go away."

"But, sister Wu Xue, I want to stay."

"In addition, the women around you, stay together."

"I need your woman to get rid of fatigue, my brother from the northern wilderness."

Fan gun son and then said this sentence.

Say that.

All the girls around Chonglou are very angry.

And the look of Chonglou is also not good.

"Let my woman stay?"

"Ha ha."

"Then you have to live with it."

Chonglou looks cold.

The light of Yuanwen Lingyin bursts out again.

The dark arm, which has always been dark, is like a claw in the abyss.

Shoot directly at fan gun Shengzi.

Fan gun son, holding a long gun, looked at the attack of Chonglou with disdain on his face.

"Dare to fight against this son."

"It's just too much."

"Go away."

Fan gun son a cold hum, in the hands of the long gun, burst out of repression.

"Boom."

Chonglou's Lingyin talons collided with fan gun Shengzi's attack.

Terrible impact, directly sweeping the spread.

Fan gun Saint son, his one shot, can fly directly to Chonglou.

Let the tower feel fear.

But when the real contact Chonglou attack moment.

Fan gun Sheng Zi's face changed greatly.

"Poof Pooh."

A mouthful of blood gushes out, fan gun Saint son this just goes all out, took down the heavy building this slap.

"How could it be?"

Fan gun is unbelievable.

The strength of Chonglou is only five turns of the saint.

Far from his opponent.

But Chonglou burst out of the strength, he simply can not take over.

This moment.

Fan gun directly panicked.

However, what scares fan gun's son even more is that.

The terrible spirit array of Chonglou was immediately under his feet.

"Bad."

Looking at the strange source array filled with black fog.

Fan gun son's look, is to show the fear.

"You want to kill me?"

"I'll fight with you."

Fan gun son found that Chonglou even wanted to kill him.

This is even more intolerable to fan gun Shengzi.

A saint's five turn garbage, still want to kill him.

It's arrogant.

In the hands of fan gun Saint son, the long gun black awn surging.

The breath fluctuated and directly urged the saint to turn eight times.

This is his strength to use Yuanling and go all out.

It's just the moment when fan gun wants to unite his killing moves.

Fan gun son suddenly found that his chest, a little cold.

"How could that be?"

Feel the cold in the chest spreading.

Fan gun son's eyes widened in disbelief.

He had no idea.

Chonglou killed him.

In his eyes, Chonglou is just the garbage of the five turns of the saint.

There's no way to beat him.

But he was killed for no reason.