"Ah, please, let die!"
The stern and miserable howling sounded in mid-air, which made people attract attention.
"Puff!"
I saw that Chisongzi knelt in the void, disheveled her head, her face panicked, and her eyes revealed deep fear!
The grandeur of a group of masters has long since disappeared from the invisible!
So are just embarrassed, infinite despair, high on their faces!
"Brother Chisongzi!"
Bai Yunzi looked at Chisongzi with an unbelievable expression. He couldn't believe what he saw before him.
Is this still his senior brother Chisongzi, who is natural in his Taoism and keeps everything unchanged?
So unbearable, so embarrassed, just like a bereaved dog!
how is this possible!
Senior Brother Chisongzi, is a true yuan four-tier warrior, one of the top warriors in the dynasty!
How could he show such a posture, show such a begging for death!
In Bai Yunzi's heart, the figure that controls everything, like a myth, collapsed!
"as you wish!"
Indifferent words, ethereal, echoed in the sky.
"Huh!"
The big red cloud hides the halo in front of him.
The cold chill suddenly enveloped the red pine nuts.
"co on!"
Chisongzi laughed, without the slightest fear, but full of the pleasure of relief!
Death after death, fear of helplessness, washed his soul all the ti.
The **** nightmare has already crushed his proud state of mind!
"Boom!"
Pale fingers, lightly tap on Chisongzi's forehead!
At the next mont, the head of the red pine nuts burst suddenly, and scarlet blood and pale brains splashed out instantly!
At this mont, the audience lost their voice!
Everyone was silent, looking at the tragic death of Chisongzi in amazent!
The master is like a god, sitting on the cloud, overlooking countless warriors of the dynasty!
The grand master is like a dragon, high above the sky, traveling above the nine heavens!
These words are words they are familiar with!
However, today all this has been ruthlessly broken, just like the worldview established over the years, completely collapsed!
A Zhenyuan Grandmaster, before their eyes, truly fell!
"Dead? You Zongzheng is dead?"
An unrelenting military commander swallowed his mouth with difficulty, and uttered these words in a dream.
You Zongzheng, the supre master of the dignified patriarch's mansion, was killed like this!
Even begging the other party to kill him!
"Who is this man?"
The crowd trembled and looked at the figure, their eyes full of panic.
A great master of Zhenyuan, just looking at him, fell into this appearance!
Weird!
terror!
An indescribable fear spread in the hearts of everyone!
"Impossible, how could Chisongzi die!
All of this is fake, all illusion! "
There was also a trace of fear on the face of the old king.
Obviously, Itachi's strength made him fear and shudder!
"The dark guard, the dark guard, hurry up and kill the thief!"
The old Buluo King scread hysterically, and only the ten secret guards were left in his hand!
However, with the abilities of ten dark guards, it must be lurking in Qin Yi's body now!
At this mont, the terrifying man has not yet returned to Qin Yi!
This is his only chance!
As long as Qin Yi is dead, he will win!
dead! dead! Die to !
The ferocious look is full of the face of the old prince, like the ghost that crawls out of the abyss!
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