From the two critical attacks of ancient Molo to Sun Hao’s immediate counterattack, the first encounter was the completion of the war between the two sides.
Los Angeles failed to kill Sun Hao and fell into Sun Hao’s war.
Sun Hao’s war surrounded Luo Er, but it was no less than a group of hunters surrounded a tiger.
In the end, it is the hunters who are better at killing tigers; Or the tiger broke through the cage and killed himself. The hunter still needs to fight to know.
There was a slight silence in the cloister.
Luo Er and Sun Hao both looked at each other and were ready to go. There was a brief calm moment before the storm.
15 votes short
It’s 15 votes worse than one plus.
It has accumulated to four chapters and 15 votes. On March 15th, five chapters will be added, and two chapters will be added to make it seven.
Then, from the beginning of the week, the one-day recommended votes will be added every 5 chapters, and then they should be able to accumulate to a certain number of chapters.
According to the rough calculation of Bo Yao, it is even more possible that Bo Yao will be nine or ten on March 15th.
Ha, it’s a lot of pressure
However, Bo Yao will try his best not to owe more.
Daoyou, come on, Bo Yao, also work hard.
Keep rolling for two votes.
Chapter nine hundred and fifty-seven True woman out of the sword
The ancient demon is tall and fearless in the encirclement.
Although Sun Hao knows the sea and is sealed off, the golden battle body is still glittering and towering like a mountain, and the masculine body is flowing in the face of a faint smile and elegance.
"Good good!" Gu Moluo laughed at the sky. "One, two, three … six Taoist friends didn’t win the blood print and even killed the agarwood here. I’m curious. You’ve lost your blood and you haven’t been recruited?"
Los Angeles felt a faint scent of blood, but Sun Hao couldn’t sense it at all. To be honest, he was curious about how Sun Hao did it.
Sun Hao smiled indifferently "can tell"
Los two leng leng and then laughed "it doesn’t matter how to do it, except for the six of you, everything will be fine naturally. Ha ha ha see …"
In the laughter, the tall body flashed red, and the whole body was slightly red, while the body was more than ten feet high.
Bloodthirsty eyes * *
The momentum is also rising in the blood.
Sun Hao’s eyes sank and said, "Be careful."
The ancient demon Luo Er has stepped out in a big step, and Suzaku has rushed to the mountain to catch the moon.
Sun Hao’s body shook and pulled the battle force head-on.
Lotus flower, Jin Guanghong a collision together.
Sun Hao’s arms suddenly felt a huge and strong force bombarding his body, and the golden body was incredibly unstoppable.
Corleone andao with great strength involuntarily body hurry back pedal pedal … Heavy footsteps in the corridor issued a rumbling.
Watching the battle from a distance is surrounded by a situation, and then Qi Qi is awe-inspiring in his heart.
In the cloister, the red light of the ancient Moro’s body flashed a punch and rushed to Sun Hao to hold his fists and was forced to go backwards. The root could not resist it.
Shine eagerly cried, "Be careful of the ancient demon. This move may be that the blood rage in ancient records can instantly rise and multiply power …"
Sun Haomo opened his body muscles to the maximum without fighting, constantly stirring up and unloading the ancient magic, attacking his body with great strength, retreating his body and drawing deep footprints on the cloister ground.
At the same time, the war continues to run, and the war force is attached to the companion to let the companion attack the ancient demon.
Violent ancient demon Luo Er forcibly broke into and stormed Sun Hao like a lion, pushing Sun Hao to push back involuntarily in the cloister.
Sun Hao’s battle array also laid siege to Luo Er.
Zhu Ling * * spins upside down like a kick to Luo Er in the roar of a wheel.
Wang Yuan’s forehead, vertical eyes, open vicissitudes of life eyes, and let out a faint light to Luo Er.
Shan Guan’s mouth emitted a sound wave, which flew towards Luo Er in layers like ripples.
Dujiu holds a broadsword with a sheath and a thin sword ready to go.
"Ah," Gu Moluo roared in his mouth. If a tall lion’s blood rolled and his head shook, his blood dispersed Wang Yuan’s "vertical view of eternity", he broke through the single-bang, single-bang, single-punch, jerked back and then slammed out.
Huge fist with bursts of broken layers of boxing shadow boom hit Zhu Ling * *
Zhu Ling hummed her body like a backward flip and knelt down * * and trembled slightly.
Linger shouted, "Blood rage can strongly repel all kinds of spells, which greatly reduces the effect of spells. Be careful."
Corleone suddenly stretched out a huge footboard at the moment, crashing and kicking down.
Sun Hao stepped sideways to avoid a front arm.
Touch and kick Sun Hao in the arms.
Great power makes Sun Hao’s mouth slightly sweet, and one of them turns over and falls to Zhu Ling’s side. One mouthful blood can’t help but blurt out and spray it in the cloister.
Zhu Ling is quick-eyed and quick-handed, protecting Sun Hao and retreating backwards.
Los Angeles wanted to pursue, but suddenly found that he had been gaining wisdom and delusion and had attacked.
Light spirit and thin sword, like a very long snake, swims and flies rapidly, and the real female sword first appears in front of the mainland monks. Luo Er sends out bursts of blood, and it can’t stop the real female sword from rushing.
The appearance of true female sword made Luo Er’s heart suddenly surprised. Even in a state of blood rage, Luo Er still felt the palpitations without fear.
Had to give up the opportunity to kill Sun Hao and Zhu Ling, straighten up and shout "Good" with both hands holding high the blood-eating magic sword in one fell swoop, slashing it furiously and chopping it into a snake-like rapier.
True female sword is like a snake, with a light twist and a bite, and the blood-eating magic sword is like being hit by great power. Luo Er’s hands are loose and the blood-eating magic sword has fallen off.
Luo Er’s magic sword was shot down by living to watch the battle. Then they cried the morale and boosted their spirits. Indeed, they did not return, even if the current state was not normal, but they made extraordinary moves.
Ancient Moro’s second blood rage ability was shot down by living, and the magic sword was fierce.
I just don’t know if I can hit the ancient demon with one puff.
The ancient magic sword was shot down, but it was somewhat panic. He drank "what a strange swordsmanship" in his mouth
When the palm of your hand is closed, the huge palm suddenly becomes bigger and becomes a pair of bloody gongs, which is like a sword to a true woman.
Ding, ding, ding, a series of crunchy real female rapiers and two palms of Cournot broke out in a series of collisions.
The huge palm of a gong is as thin as peeling, and a piece of blood is sprinkled in front of Gu Moluo.
But the real female sword offensive is also weak.
Regulus’s red eye flashed a little bit. It’s a pity that although Sun Hao Sumeru’s tower has been practicing for decades, the control of the real female sword is still too low and too low to play one percent, otherwise the ancient demon Luo Er would never be so better than it is now.
The hand pointed at the real female sword, and the real female sword rang lightly, and finally it hit a lock and two palms flew back lightly.
The ancient Moro’s face was slightly loosened and his hands were closed to recover, but the monks found that Luo’s hands had suffered a lot of damage at this time.
Bloody and raw, many places are showing dense bones.
Obviously, although Luo Er blocked the real female sword, it was also hit hard by the real female sword attack.
There was a flash of fear in my heart
The cold light in the eyes of the ancient demon Luo Er sparkled in the sea temple, and the little master’s soul did not return, which proved to be severe.
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