Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

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Chapter 610 is six to one

Yun dance mouth sneer and glanced at Qing Feng, not looking for death will not die, it seems that he is looking for death.

Zhou Batian saw the counterattack of the dragon and the evil spirits, and the fierce scorpion was suddenly shocked.

He has always hidden his strength?

For more than a decade, even he has been cheated? What does he want to do!

Zhou Batian’s anger and coldness in his eyes flashed.

"It seems that you are also a bit of strength." Qing Feng squatting with the dragon, but despite his disdain, his heart was surprised that he was actually a purple talent.

The dragon swears and hears the words, the hook of the **** mouth under the black veil, the hoarse voice is dyed with an inexplicable arrogance, "enough to fly your strength."

Enough to fly his strength?

A good arrogant tone!

Qing Feng heard that his face was instantly blue, and a black sword suddenly appeared. Yin said: "Look for death!"

The dark black sword exudes a strange light, and even the smell of Qing Feng seems to blend with the black sword.

The dragon stalks the evil spirits and looks at the black sword. It is a black sword cast by the black mysterious iron...

His bloodthirsty light rose, and suddenly there was an epee in his hand, colliding with the black sword that struck.

"Hey!" gave a humming sound.

Qing Feng’s twilight passed a trace of surprise, and he tried to hold the black sword with all his strength, so that he would not throw the black sword.

Can be quickly, Qing Feng face suddenly changed.

The one-shot collision, the black sword's sword gas actually turned him back?

Qing Feng condensed the dragon to slay evil, and the light flashed a horror.

What did he do?

The ink-and-ice that has been sitting all the time, seeing the epee in the hands of the dragon, and the dark scorpion is now smashing the strange cold.

It's him!

No wonder he will feel that his body will be so familiar.

It turned out to be him!

"What have you done!" Qing Feng burned the anger of the scorpion, and the black sword pointed at the dragon.

The dragon sneered and sneered, and the corner of his mouth was slightly raised. "Can't you see it? The ‘strong man in the early days of Wu Sheng.'

The last two words seem to have deliberately aggravated a few points.

Qing Feng heard the words, the anger in the eyes was more obvious, and the anger seemed to burn to the black sword, and the black sword also smashed a fireworks.

In an instant, the breath around Qingfeng, obviously different changes, the figure shook, the wood property hit in an instant.

The dragon sneaked into the eyes and sneered, and a green glow in the body swelled, playing against the wood property.

The property of Qingfeng Water, he also has water properties.

His soil properties, he is also true...

It is like provocation, like ridicule, like fun.

The people in the audience saw the way they played, and they could not speak.

He, he has several attributes in the same body?

Is he not a waste?

Is it also hidden power!

It’s not going to be the same as the one who is just the Yunjia Nine.

God, what happened to these two people?

Daddy, the dragon pours evil like a greasy general, the corner of the mouth picks up a bloodthirsty Senguang.

In an instant, the five elements are the same, and all their strengths are condensed on the epee, entwined with purple vindictiveness, and a volley is swept.

"Hey!"

A loud noise, the whole time is divided into two.

Dragon and evil spirits and Qing Feng are half of them.

At this time, Qing Feng, in addition to surprise or horror in the eyelids.

I saw that the black sword in his hand was actually divided into two by the sword, and half of the black sword was in his hand, with blood on it.

It was left on his shoulders, and it was just hit by the one. At the moment, the shoulders were open, and the white robe was stained with a large piece of blood. The blood was still flowing out, revealing the bones...

Qing Feng glanced at the dragon and the evil spirits.

The blow of the dragon has been combined with the five attributes and his own vindictiveness. He thought he could take his blow...

But the result now is...

Is his strength really above him?

impossible!

He does not believe that there is a talent in this world that is stronger than him.

He is less than thirty, and he broke through the first person of Wu Sheng. It is absolutely impossible for someone to be higher than his talent. It is absolutely impossible.

Qingfeng’s double suffocation aggravated, and the darkness in the scorpion was a little more. “This shot, I will have your life!”

"Do you have the ability to take it?" The dragon slammed the mouth and the bloodthirsty smile, and the light was swept through a touch of boring.

Such a proud and conceited person, wasted the strength of this body.

"Then you will see if I have the ability!" The anger was just falling.

Daddy, Qing Feng's figure suddenly swayed, and there were six moments of phantom, surrounded by dragons.

phantom?

The cloud dance under the stage, when the eyebrows slightly frown, the light passed a trace of interest in the surprise.

These six phantoms have the same breath and strength as the ontology, and it is impossible to tell which one is the real body.

And the strength is equivalent to six people...

Such a phantom, she has never seen, the strength of the six Wusheng early, to six to one!

The cloud dance looked at the dragon's evil spirits, and the light passed over a worries.

I don't know if this man can handle it.

The dragon's sorrowful and sorrowful smile wiped the six-small figure in front of the eyes, and the bloodthirsty smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to gradually deepen and add a lot.

Daddy, a glimpse of the shadows.

Just as the dragon pours the evil hand, another figure is also galloping.

Want to give him a double click?

The dragon smashed the evil light, the purple vindictively condensed, the foot moved, the shot was extremely fast, and one was solved instantly.

However, it is at the same moment.

"brush!"

He suddenly felt the wind coming from his ear, and the figure jumped into the air, or it was a step late...

The black veil worn on the head, floating in the wind, reveals a perfect arc, and also shows off the sound of the next cool breath.

The burnt face, the unconcealed and unobtrusive, was undoubtedly displayed in front of everyone.

"It’s ugly!"

"Is this the true face of Long Shizi?"

"No wonder wearing black gauze all day long."

"It's really ugly, just like this, people don't find a way to sneak in."

"..."

At first, he was shocked by the strength of the dragon, but at this time he was completely scared by the appearance of his black veil.

A lot of dislikes, when the time spread.

Cloud dance listened to everyone's arguments, and a lazy scorpion swept through a frosty frost, and the sharp smile of the corner of his mouth was hooked up.

It’s not just that everyone’s whispers are talking about it, even when Zhou Feiyu and Shangguan saw his face, they stayed for a while.

Although he knew that he was disfigured, he never thought that it would be so serious. A **** face is now unrecognizable.

Even the lips were burned in half...

Isn't he the enchanting man? How can such a face be under the black veil?

Is this his easyness in front of him? Still, is this what he is? Otherwise, why have you never dared to show people in the true face?

Zhou Feiyu looked at the dragon and turned the evil spirits, and then looked back at the cloud dance.