His words were interrupted for the third time, and the ugly young man finally stopped and looked slightly across his eyes at Wen.

Wen don’t do it beside Wenleyang, there is still a distance of seven meters from the ugly youth, but when the other person’s eyes come over, they all feel heavy as if they have been pulled to each other, just like in a nightmare, the other person has become a giant like a mountain, but they are small and pitiful and can look up.
The ugly young man looked at his face and shook his head after a slight pause, muttering, "Is it an ordinary person? Not you "and then eyes one by one over WenLeYang, WenBuBu people finally stay in the corpse evil spirit face" are ordinary people? Is it this dead man? "
Wen Leyang is still an ordinary teenager with excellent qualifications in the eyes of monks as before, and no one can see that he has the strength to fight against the fix-true.
Wen didn’t do it until now. God quietly made a gesture to Xiao Yi from behind to let her get her gun ready. He smiled in a consultative tone. "Brother, you can’t blame us for breaking that stone."
"That stone will grow well if it can’t be broken." The ugly young man was absent-minded and pointed to the corpse. "That’s you."
Resin evil spirit eyes quietly covered with a layer of ferocious and sharp shoulders strangely bent back and removed the hill-like backpack without Luowanggen’s command, so he took a slow step.
I just wrote a heavy bag, and it seems that I still have some discomfort for a while. I waved my body and waited for stability before taking the second step towards the ugly youth.
The first step is crooked and clumsy, but the second step is fast and swift, like a bloodthirsty demon wolf flashing, pouncing on the ugly boy!
If Wen doesn’t do it, alas! "Can a corpse cheat?"
All along the way, everyone can see that Luo Wanggen’s corpse is black and blue, but occasionally he has his own independent consciousness, which is absolutely different from the group of walking dead who came to crow ridge, but no one expected that this corpse could even do such a technical thing as deceiving people and did it well.
The ugly young man’s face flashed with a thick layer of disappointment as if he were careless.
The corpse is as fast as the phantom of the opera, but the ugly young man seems to move slowly, but it happened that the long baggage was firmly blocked by those big black hands at the moment when the belly was broken.
If the corpse doesn’t hit, it will immediately show its shape. Instead of being stiff, it is horribly flexible. It jumps around the enemy and jumps around with its claws. It flies around and attacks the ugly young man. Wen Bu looks at Luo Wanggen and asks solemnly, "This corpse is so flexible. Is it your Luo family master who makes up?"
The ugly young man’s face is boring, but it seems that the root depends on the corpse to make a dense death. When he turns and retreats, he suddenly breaks away from the corpse and attacks like a storm. "Go ahead and do what you should do if you don’t fight."
Luo Wanggen is usually shy and restrained, but a pair of enemies immediately shouted at the ugly young man, "Don’t go until you finish!" A lot of hands flashed out the soul-fixing needle, and when it was struck in a dull sound, it became ferocious. The black and purple nails of the palm of your hand seemed to have grown a lot, and it took a long time to rush at the enemy again.
The ugly young man waved a fist, but it was gaudy, but it dispersed several ghosts and slammed the corpse to the ground with a punch. "Don’t bother me …"
In the middle of the ugly young man’s words, his face suddenly became sharp. Two thick black vines suddenly emerged from his feet and caught his left leg at the same time. At the same time, the hard soil beside him burst into a mud bubble, and a drop of Zhan Qing water droplets splashed gently on his right leg, stretching his body wantonly. Immediately, a layer of blue water ripples spread rapidly from his right leg to his waist!
Mao Mao’s correction and Wen Bu’s words have been prepared for a long time, and the witchcraft and water poison have been challenged at the same time.
Luowanggen’s hands fell, and the two soul-fixing needles in his hand flashed towards the ugly youth’s shoulder socket!
And the corpse that fell to the ground jumped up, dried up and rotted, and his hands actually pinched out a sword tactic. A rusty residual sword suddenly emerged from the air with a nasty smell that made people vomit and fly towards the enemy!
Compared with flying swords, the sound of broken swords is hoarse, just like a corpse wailing. If you don’t do it, it’s simply a scream. "This corpse can fix the truth!"
Three experts plus a corpse demon started an ugly young man at the same time, but he got excited. He held a long bag and turned the green cloth inch by inch to reveal an antique sharkskin sheath. tangdao drank a "good!" Raise your knife with one hand and fight hard!
The knife is still in its sheath, and the gas in the pin nest seems to be instantly absorbed by tangdao. Somehow, it sends out an angry roar like an eternal beast. Everyone feels that this piece of land is coming towards him with that knife!
Black vines inch by inch collapse, water poison disappears in a flash, and the soul needle and flying sword fall obliquely, but the knife potential does not stop and sweeps away from the corpse.
Wen Leyang screamed "No!" In the body, the poison of life and death is jubilant and excited, and it has been blocked in front of the corpse evil spirit, raising my hand and crashing into the scabbard with one punch!
A jiaolei exploded in the golden nest.
Chapter sixty-one Into the potential
Wen Leyang’s fist collided with tangdao, an ugly young man with a sheath, in the dull explosion.
At the same time, two people gave a strange call. Wen Leyang felt that everything around him was smashed into his body with this knife, and his bones were almost crushed. The ugly young man felt that a cold and hot entanglement was like a torrent of lava from the center of the earth and ice from the far north, rushing all the way, and the long knife was maliciously shot into the meridians and blood vessels.
One blow, the two young people drank ten altars of spirits in one breath, and their faces were flushed and their eyes were scattered. They wobbled and turned two circles in situ, and then sat down on the ground at the same time.
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As soon as they sat down, the two men immediately jumped up again. Wenleyang’s hands and feet twitched and his body shook violently, and his wrong fist urged the virulence of life and death to annihilate the invading body and terrain layer by layer.
The ugly young man slammed his life and death like a crazy man with a knife in his hands. He forced the golden brown land out of the scabbard and immediately became strange black and white mottled, not gray black, black and white, but white and tangled.
Moments later, the two brothers straightened their backs and their eyes recovered.
The ugly young man swept away the look of indifference that he had been looking at for a while, and he was excited and enthusiastic. He picked up his sparse and scattered eyebrows and said, "Haha, did you hurt the stone?" He said that his hands were still in the sheath, and his long knife was very happy and shouted, "Come again!"
The scabbard turns sideways and fits again!
Long Dao Huohuo rippled in the air, and everything around him became ferocious with the waving of the long Dao. The imposing manner was dense and enchanting, and it attached to the blade in the broken screams! However, in an instant, the ugly young man is integrated with everything around him. He is no longer waving a knife, but heaven, earth, strange rocks and giant trees roaring and pouncing on Wen Leyang!
Jade knife wrapped in ring audio and video a stake hard rammed into the ear drum of Wenleyang "This knife into the potential is good for his age! But when will it be a small success to practice the sword hiding potential! "
Wen Leyanggen is not fighting with a person, but fighting with a small world of Fiona Fang! Although the giant trees and strange rocks are still untouched, they all burst into sharp momentum like knives, driven by ugly young people, and attacked Wenleyang from all sides.
Wen Leyang doesn’t have time to talk with the ring now. His fists shouted a life-and-death poison. When the wrong fist was put to use, he was like an angry strange bird. Every shock was like mercury pouring down. Every blow was rippling with almost life-and-death poison! Xiaotian’s momentum surges like a knife, but as soon as he touches Wenleyang’s body, he immediately disappears like snowflakes floating to the stove without leaving a trace!
The ugly young man’s swordsmanship makes him blend in with his surroundings. Everything is his. And Wenleyang’s wrong fist is to pick himself out of heaven and earth. Heaven is heaven and earth is earth. He is himself. Two young people of the same age display Juexue, but Xuan Bing is completely opposite to the flame.
Don’t say don’t do it, Mao and others can’t see clearly. The figure of two people feels a trance, spinning in front of your face rapidly, screaming violently and screaming violently. It has become a mess. If you want to help, you can’t plug it in.
Wen Leyang and the ugly young man are banging, but now the two brothers are grinning, their left eyes are shining with pain and their right eyes are blooming with excitement. Both of them feel the same, as if two dolls are pinching each other, and I bite your shoulder. The harder you push, the more painful I am, and the harder I work. No one will let go of each other first.
I don’t know how long after playing, two people drank a Wenleyang kick in the ugly young man’s lower abdomen at the same time, while the other side took a scabbard in the middle and strangely bypassed Wenleyang’s arms on his head and smoked them hard on his back. Two people together face to face and hit the ground with a bang, and finally temporarily divided the chapter.
Although face landing at the same time, but compared with WenLeYang cheated … WenLeYang long than Fang Jiang so little at the same time destroyed ugly young people take advantage of.
Wen Leyang’s peers just embraced and Xiao Yi took the lead. The big speaker firmly resisted the ugly young man. "Don’t move!"
The ugly young man sat up for a long time and didn’t care. He waved the big horn aside and waved his hands to cover his lower abdomen and turned green, but he didn’t get up.
Wenleyang and his situation are almost sitting on the ground, grinning and trying to reach for his back, but he can’t touch it, and he can stand up and draw a chill from his teeth.
The ugly young man held the lower abdomen for a long time and suddenly burst into laughter. When the lower abdomen trembled, it was as if there were several knives poking in it, and the laughter was mixed with several pains.
Wenleyang cursed the other side as a mental derangement, but he couldn’t help laughing a few times. His whole body ached badly, and his back wanted to crack, but there were waves of cheerful and comfortable begging from the cracks in his bones. Since he practiced wrong boxing to deal with the enemy, he was dangerous, either sharp with magic weapons or profound with spells, but he didn’t have a good time like this.
Just now, the life-and-death struggle was more like a pair of other disciples who fought fiercely and abnormally, but they were exhausted in the end, but no one could endure anyone.
After the ugly young man finished laughing, he happily provoked an eyebrow and said to Wen Leyang, "I am mistaken. You are not an ordinary person! Wonderful! Wonderful! "
Where is Wen Leyang’s wonder? Looking at Xiao Yi’s big speaker, he firmly stopped the other party’s heart and actually said, "I should still lose. Your knife is still unsheathed."
Unexpectedly, the ugly young man did not care about shaking his head. "You can’t be drawn without losing my knife!" Said handfuls of tangdao pulled out.
Everyone has an accident. If Reagan is not a knife with a long handle and a thin wood chip engraved with dense runes, he can’t chop people.