Chapter 258: Strong, colorful makeup!

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I saw that Bohai stepped forward abruptly, and the majestic Yuan Li burst into the air. The fierce fist burst into the air and slammed into the door of the red makeup!

The sharp and sharp fists brought a harsh sound, and the temperament shot, the red makeup only felt a knife-like pain in the face.

However, her glory was firm, her feet were moving at the foot, and her body was transformed.

I saw the red-brown makeup look like a ghost, and Hai Haicheng looked at her own attack and was about to fall on the body of a hundred-mile red makeup. The smile on the corner of her mouth was too late to find that the red makeup had disappeared.

"The storm is broken!"

After a hundred miles of red makeup shots, she wandered around behind the sea with the speed of lightning, and the martial arts hit the back of Qi Haicheng!

boom!

A dull voice sounded, and I saw that Qi Haicheng was like a rush, and I rushed a dog to eat!

The hundred-mile red makeup stood in the same place, and the cold and beautiful face was full of self-confidence and beautiful smile.

The shimmering sun shines on her body, which makes her more noble and dusty, as if she will return home by the wind.

Yan Haicheng’s face was unusually ugly, and he did not expect that he would be beaten by a woman who was weaker than herself.

Once passed out, he can lose his face and be thrown home!

The Dongfang and others who are fighting are also glimpsing this scene, and the handsome faces have climbed the horror.

They thought that the hundred-mile red makeup could delay the time and was not hurt by the smashing of the sea. I didn’t expect this first fight to be a slap in the face.

Yan Haicheng’s face had a fever and was knocked down by a weaker hoe. It was really a face.

Yi Hucheng's brows are wrinkled, black as a lacquered eyelids are sullen and disgusting, the sound is cold and cold, "waste!"

Being beaten by a **** that is weaker than oneself is not a waste. What is it?

Yan Haicheng's face became difficult to look. The one-hundred-mile red makeup was not light, and there was a burning pain in the internal organs. He was already hurt!

"you wanna die!"

Qi Haicheng almost bite off the gums. The original pity and cherished jade heart completely dissipated. Instead, he hated to break the bones of the red makeup.

"Do you have that strength?"

The red-faced red-sounding voice is chilly, and from the moment the guy’s eyes that he should have revealed, he is destined to pay for it.

Yan Haicheng snorted, no longer paying more attention to the red makeup, and his body quickly swept out, and a long sword appeared in his hands.

The long sword is waving, the sword is full of air, and it is overwhelming to the hundred-mile red makeup!

Baili red makeup Feng Wei micro-condensation, blue ice sword in his hands flying and chaos, not seeing the slightest retreat, directly confronting Hao Haicheng!

Seeing the hundred-mile red makeup is not afraid of death, facing the enemy, and Hai Haicheng sneered.

He was just a big idea, and the red makeup really made him a waste?

Hey!

The two swords intersect, and the sound of gold and iron spreads!

However, after the fight, Yan Haicheng’s face changed a bit instantly, because the power of the hundred-mile red makeup is comparable to him.

The hundred miles of red makeup and phoenix phoenix, she must start to practice body martial arts as soon as possible.

Only by improving your own strength can you be suppressed by the other party in the leapfrog battle!

"No shadow kill!"

The power of the body rushed into the blue ice sword, and the blue sword spreads the dazzling brilliance, and the powerful and horrible power broke out from it!