Divine divination is better than Xia Qi’s. I’m sure it’s definitely beyond the magic weapon, even beyond the fairy device.
The light brushes out of the swamp, the mud rolls and devours everything, and the crazy tiger is trapped in it
Mud surges up, and the tearing force seems to tear people to pieces. The intense pain finally wakes up the crazy Yan Hu, and he is horrified to see himself in this situation.
"I think …"
Life crisis Yan Hu can no longer consider the illusory arrogance and will immediately throw in the towel.
The word "throw in the towel" was interrupted by Xia Qi before it was exported.
Before Wu was beaten by Yan Hu, it was so sad. How can Xia Qi let Yan Hu go so easily?
Guatu hit the blood butcher’s knife at the moment and once again made moves. Lotus flower is heavy and ShaQi is strong, and it has swept away towards Yan Hu’s face and gone to fierce ratio.
"poof"
Yan Hu was so horrified that he didn’t even wave when he conceded defeat. He had been hard resisted by the filthy lightsaber, but he was trapped. Yan Hu’s strength dropped sharply, but for a moment, he had been screamed by a knife that ran through his shoulders and bled.
"Stop it, young master. Give up quickly."
Xia Qi takes the life of Yan Hu without mercy. Seeing this scene, the four guards who came with Yan Hu were frightened to disgrace and did not care about the rules. The figure of drinking was like light.
"bang"
At the same time, four Yuan infant monks attacked Xia Qiwei with great force.
"Fuck me!"
Monty Sect maintains order, and monks in infancy are also furious than others.
Breaking the rules one after another is simply a provocation to the majesty of Monty Sect. The monk’s mouth is full of drink, and even at this time, he has to cut a big sword, which seems to divide everyone.
"the big handprint of the sky"
Four Yuan infant monks attacked at the same time, and Xia Qi didn’t panic. The backhand four palms took four handprints and collapsed towards four people.
"Little hubris"
The four monks in infancy are all furious.
They are Yuan Babies’ Godsworn, who tried to strike Xia Qi, but he didn’t even turn around and backhand him, as if he just wanted to send them away, which made four Yuan Babies’ godsworn angry.
"click"
At the same time, the four handprints were slowly disintegrated through the sword.
"Give me the blood butcher’s knife."
Xia Qi backhand took four handprints and didn’t go to see what happened to the four Yuan infant monks. The blood butcher knife in his hand was awe-inspiring and directly cut at Yan Hu, who had just got out of the swamp.
"Help me …"
Yan Hu saw that the pledge was more domineering than the blood butcher knife, and he tried to dodge and drink at the same time.
At this moment he felt like a god of death arrival.
"poof"
Seeing this scene, the four monks in Yuan infant period roared loudly and quickly than cutting out four firm but gentle attacks towards Xia Qi’s back.
Four firm but gentle wishes run through Xia Qi’s blood.
But it didn’t make Xia Qi shake the blood butcher knife. The blood butcher knife is still fierce.
"poof"
The broadsword cuts blood spatter!
One arm fell to the ground with blood on it.
This arm is exactly what Xia Qi cut off from the tiger.
Xia Qishen’s four blood holes were injured. After all, they were a little slow, but they were afraid that Yan Hu would save his life at the cost of an arm.
"Kill him. You four kill him for me."
Yan in the jaws of death screamed and tumbled down to the challenge and yelled at the four infant monks behind Xia Qi.
"boom"
While rage to monty monk sword finally fell.
The heavy sword front is poor in strength, and the hard is cut into a huge gully than the ring.
This power is shocking. I wanted to attack and kill four guards of Xia Qiyan’s family, and I suddenly stopped.
I’m afraid this monk monty who maintains order is not far from the peak of Yuan’s infancy. Four guards of Yan’s family dare not make a move.
Xia Qi’s face is still calm. It seems that it is okay to stop the bleeding with Dan medicine on the edge of the ring.
His eyes rested on Fang Yan’s body in the ring.
Cut off an arm, Yan Hu covered in blood, and saw Xia Qi coming over. His eyes trembled and he dared not look at each other.
Just now, Xia Qi’s several moves have already put Yan Hu in a terrible position.
"Yan Hu broke your arm today and took your life in the future. I, Xia Qi, said to clean my neck and wait for death."
Xia Qi corners of the mouth emerge with a cold smile solemnity.
"F * * king dares to cut off the young master’s arm and threaten to keep you."
The blood dissipated. Yan Hu had retreated to the edge of the ring. The lightsaber in his hand was not bright and dazzling, and it became a little dark red. Xia Qi also made moves again without hesitation.
