Vol 3 Chapter 635: Knife

Standing on the plain, the Holy Ghost not only did not hide the meaning of the whereabouts, but also deliberately released its own breath.

This is to shock!

Do you dare to approach the holy mountain?

Behind him, standing in the last time lost in the hands of Zi Yan, the sinner, the **** opponent, because of the flexibility of the mirror, paid a price, and therefore still alive.

Behind St. Lun, there are more than ten people, each killing.

It is the holy shrine that teaches St. Lun's fighting.

The last time he took the initiative to show up, he met with Ziyan 'passionate', of course, deliberately.

He left an indelible mark on the purple.

So yesterday, three carriages left, but he was unmoved.

There was a caravan in front, a large number of people, over a hundred people.

Looking at the caravan that appeared, Sheng Sheng said indifferently: "One does not stay!"

St. Lun nodded, and after he died, he became a sacred mountain, and he was also a part of the Holy Mountain.

Just as he was just preparing to go forward, he was surprised to find that the flag that the caravan played was actually a holy mountain.

And subdivided, it turned out to be the Holy Spirit Mountain, definitely a person.

The Holy Ghost also apparently found this, a slight glimpse.

"Is it wrong?" asked St. Lun.

It’s just the sacred eyes, and it quickly became cold. “Hey, this kind of worming technique, I still want to fool me? I thought I borrowed the name of our holy soul mountain, I will let you go? Kill, one does not stay. !"

St. Lun also understood the meaning of the holy shrine. He waved his hand: "Come with me!"

He led the people behind him and killed him in front.

The person headed by the front of the caravan, who saw someone coming in, immediately screamed "Alarm."

And when those people approached, he gave a slight glimpse and shouted: "How are you, saints?"

In the eyes of St. Lun, the murderous and unrestrained shots.

Looking at the power in front of the sea, the leader shouted: "Adult, is your own, we are our own!"

The energy surged and drowned the other side.

The holy scorpion stood behind, and his expression was extremely indifferent. Those who came from the holy soul mountain, he did not look at it at all, even if he knew that there might be some people in it.

But since I dare to help Zi Zi escape, it is betrayal, it is to find death!

However, as the number of people decreased one by one, his face changed a little bit.

Looks like no one in the team can play.

Until the last person died, there was no effective block.

St. Lun, who had already been killed, looked at the closed carriages and sneered: "You can bear it, so you don't come out."

After that, he waved again.

The powerful energy surges and whips forward. In an instant, the closed carriages are shattered and many goods are scattered from them.

St. Lun couldn’t help but stunned, and there was no one.

The sacred sacred scorpion that had been swaying in the rear also found an anomaly and immediately flew up.

He didn't see the sable, but he saw a mark in a pile of goods.

That is what he left on the purple scorpion, which cannot be discovered by himself. At the moment, he is detained by special techniques.

For a moment, his face became pale.

He was juggled and killed himself.

St. Lun and others also guessed the result from the face of the holy shrine, and they were there for a while.

"Who is it, who is it!"

The sacred roar screamed, and the eyes screamed in the eyes.

Boom!

A shock suddenly sounded and the ground began to shake.

Boom! Boom!

The earth continues to vibrate as if a giant is walking.

The holy shrine immediately turned back and stared at the direction of the voice.

There is a person on the horizon.

only one person!

And in the moment I saw the man, the eyes of the holy shrine seemed to be spurting out the fire. "Damn, it is you!"

The middle-aged man who came to this side said faintly: "It has been so many years, your tricks have not changed, these are out of date, you should improve."

"I let you run that year, I didn't expect you to have the courage to come back. Since you sent it to the door, don't blame me."

Sheng Sheng said coldly, the whole body of the killing began to surge.

"The holy fight has been defeated once, where do you come to confidently kill me?"

Come forward, standing outside the shrine of the holy shrine.

After hearing the word holy art, St. Lun’s face changed and he guessed the identity of the coming person.

"Oh, that's the luck of the sable. You lost to me that year, and you are still not my opponent!"

Sheng Sheng stared at the front of the European force, indifferent: "Give me kill him!"

Someone immediately killed Ou Li.

Obviously, the practice of the Holy Ghost is not like a true confidence, or it will not let the subordinates go to temptation.

In front of Ou Li, there was light, and it became a knife. The blade flickered with cold light and was extremely sharp.

A knife forward.

An arc crossed the sky, and the people were divided into two.

He did not keep his hands, because he was rushing to kill.

The grudges many years ago should be liquidated today.

In the three days, most of the people in this team, Zi Yan can be named.

Among them, a knife called Yimeng, I was very impressed by Ziyan.

Although the other party is a escort, there are a lot of words. Every day when I am on the road, I spend more than half of my time chatting with people.

He is very active, but he is also a good hand, carrying a knife that has never been sheathed behind him.

He lives as a knife.

It is said that he is the second strongest player in the team~www.novelhall.com~ In addition to the leader Guo Tao, it is his strongest. This is not the case yesterday, he only received a new brother who is very admired by him.

The young man, next to the knife, was behind the horse.

Such as the thunder of the thunder, suddenly came from the horizon, followed by a storm.

In this storm, there is a strong soul fluctuation.

Guo Tao in front, immediately raised his palm, indicating that the team stopped.

The knifeman sitting on the back of the beast, squinting slightly, looked at the front and said: "This is someone fighting, the movement is not small, is there a caravan encountered a robber?"

The younger brother around him immediately said: "Even if there are robbers, there is a big brother, and all the enemies are solved."

Yimeng looked around and said proudly: "That is nature, the big knife behind me, I have long been hungry and thirsty, and I don't even open my eyes."

The energy in front is still turbulent, meaning that the battle has not stopped, Guo Tao said: "Now wait here for a while."

The purple scorpion perceives this energy fluctuation, and the look has undergone some subtle changes.

Because there is a familiar atmosphere.

"The leader, this is not very good? In case there is a robber robbing the caravan, we have a good care in the past, is it better to be beaten by everyone?"

At this time, Yimeng gave different opinions.

"Don't care! Stay here and wait and see." Guo Tao said again.

Just then, the shock in front suddenly stopped, it should be the end of the battle.

After hesitating, Guo Tao signaled everyone to continue on their way.

Even if the speed was deliberately slowed down, but when the group was moving forward, they still saw the battlefield.

Above the battlefield, the bodies of the whole body, blood flowing, one person stood by the knife.

He is tall and straight, and his body is full of momentum, like a knife.