Chapter 1367: Kick your face!

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The opposite was just Lin Xuan's thunderbolt Wuhun, and he could not speak, so his answer was only hands-on—

One punch blows out, thunder and lightning surge, and the horrifying thunder and lightning force runs through the four sides, forming a huge thunder and lightning cage, wrapping up blood.

"court death!"

He was furious with blood, and he did not expect that the other party would start as soon as he came up.

Suddenly he roared, and fought back quickly.

I think he, as the elite of Xueshatang, was a violent and addictive killer. At this moment, it is even more fierce.

The whole body's murderous agitation, combined with the **** breath, formed a series of monsters and demon monsters.

Countless **** murderous encircles, forming a substantive light, setting him off like a **** of death!

With a monstrous killing power, he rushed forward.

Peng!

The next moment, blood and thunderbolt Wu Hun killed together, and the horrible energy suddenly swarmed.

However, the battle lasted only a moment and was over.

Lin Xuan's thunderbolt and martial spirit were extremely brave. He broke through all the methods and directly smashed all the blood and bones of the whole body.

Subsequently, the palm was photographed, covering the sky and covering the sun, and directly on the blood. The horrific thunder and lightning power formed a seal in his body, completely sealing his spiritual power.

"What? How is this possible!"

The blood power was instantly blocked by the spiritual power, his face was extremely pale, and his pupils were horrified.

He didn't expect the other party to be so powerful that he could be subdued in an instant.

"how can that be?"

He screamed loudly, his face unbelieving, and only his master's **** hands could subdue him instantly!

Is the young man in front of him strong enough to compete with his master?

Can't figure it out.

The next moment, she and he felt a sway of their bodies, and they were led to the sky by the opposite Wudeng Wuhun, and quickly flew towards Zuixianlou.

At this moment, it was not dark, so many people in the ancient town of Nanhuang were on the street, but the next moment, they all looked up, looked into the sky, and then grew their mouths.

"I depend, don't you! The **** figure? Isn't that the bloodshado?"

"Really! And the elite of Xueshatang, a general of the blood hand, blood!"

"Why is he being dragged away?"

"Who knows, has another battle happened?"

"I depend, you look at that purple figure? Is Nima that no flower?"

"Flowers are windless?"

Everyone looked carefully, and sure enough, they saw the purple figure, and suddenly their heads exploded.

"No, I did feel the energy fluctuations just now. Was the previous movement a hand with no wind or blood?"

"Crazy! It's so crazy! First, kill Shura Tang. Now, do you have any action against Xuesha Tang?"

"This guy is just crazy!"

"It's over! He's absolutely over!"

"The relationship between Xueshatang and Shuluotang was good. Now the other person has moved Xueshatang, I'm afraid Xueshatang will never die."

"That is also a group of lunatics, and they are fighting lunatics. The combat effectiveness is extremely horrible! I am afraid that even if the flower is no wind, no matter how strong it is, it will not be able to fight against the whole blood evil hall.

Everyone talked and was shocked, and these things were not related to the lightning and Wuhun. He was only responsible for bringing blood to Zuixianlou.

Then, with a wave of the palm, a few lightning bolts condensed to form a chain, which quickly wrapped around the blood.

Then hung it above the drunk fairy house.

The thunderbolt Wuhun flickered and disappeared into the void.

"No! You can't do this to me!" Blood was hung in the air, roaring wildly.

Zuixianlou is the most prosperous place to live in Nanhuang Ancient Town. The elites at the entrances of the lobby are between them. However, he was hung from the door and all the pedestrians saw him.

It was more uncomfortable than killing him.

Shame! This is naked shame! This is not only his face, but also the face of Xueshatang!

Seeing this scene, those warriors who were taught by the Black Dragon were even more shocked. This effect is probably more similar than kneeling down and scratching their heads.

If you want to come to the style of Xueshatang, you will definitely endure with Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan didn't care at all. He had planned to destroy the entrances of all the halls, not to mention just hoisting a person.

Soon, Thunderbolt Wuhun returned to Lin Xuan's room, flashed again, and sank into his body.

Lin Xuan, on the other hand, continued to practice.

"Rudder master, rudder master! Big things are bad!"

On the other side, the disciples of Xueshatang reported quickly.

"What's the matter?" Panic asked Shen Shen, "Is it about blood?"

Before he learned that learning to look for flowers without wind, he paid extra attention at this moment.

"It's really a **** thing," the disciple looked very ugly.

"What's the news? Has blood been killed? The blood hand asked, he had thought of the worst result."

"Not killed, but ..."

The disciples over there hesitated, and finally said it out: "It's just that blood was hung in the drunk fairy house, now everyone knows!"

"What? Hanged from the drunk fairy house!" Hearing this, the **** hand suddenly turned black.

This is no longer a slap, this is a lift! And it's still kicking!

"The blood is left to be sealed by the other party, without resistance?" The **** hand's voice was murderous.

"The blood was blocked and repaired, and there was no resistance at all, and the kid's thunderbolt was very scary. Several of our disciples were shot by the thunderbolt.

"Waste, a bunch of waste!"

The **** hands roared madly. He couldn't go on this matter, otherwise his face would be lost.

"Go tell Blood Sword and let him save his blood."

Soon, the **** hand recovered his emotions, and Shen Sheng said to his men.

The man got the order and left quickly.

The killing intention in the eyes of the **** hand is getting stronger and stronger: "Flower without wind, you are arrogant!"

"But you will pay for what you do!"

"Wait, I will kill you with my own hands after Bazhen chess!"

In the end, the whole face of the **** hand froze.

On the other side, blood stabbed out.

It was a young man ~ www.readwn.com ~ beautiful looking. In a blood-colored robe, waterfall-like hair curled up on his head, with a fork on his head, the whole person looked very chic.

This temperament is not the same as other martial arts soldiers in Xueshatang. Even if you walk outside, no one will think that he is a bloodshado.

However, he is the famous blood in the blood evil hall.

It takes only one stab to kill, so it's called blood one.

As you can imagine, the strength of the other party is terrible!

He was ordered by the **** hand, and immediately dispatched, and soon came to the front of Drunk Xianlou.

The warriors around were shocked again, they could not imagine that the **** hand would send such a horrible character.

"Blade of blood!"

"I rely on, it's really bloody!"

"He even shot! It looks like Xueshatang is really angry this time."