Ka ~
Like a bone fracture, Luo Yun’s supercilious eyes turned over and his tongue stretched out, and his feet trembled and he breathed his last in an instant!
Purple Yan people are startled to let go of their big hands.
He looked at Luoyun, who collapsed like a pool of mud, and then looked at his right hand in disbelief. "I … haven’t had the strength yet. Why did I die so young?"
And the purple Yan people looked at his palm some startled.
Suddenly, Luo Yun, who fell on his back and died, jumped up and faked his body!
It can shock people who are caught off guard against purple inflammation.
Luoyun turned around and ran away, even yelling, "I’ll go ~! Fortunately, Xiao Ye is witty! "
Seeing the scene in front of me, Yan Yan suddenly looked like a purple evil spirit, and his hair and beard were all angry. "Smelly little boy actually played dead and played me! ？”
Luo Yun didn’t forget to go back as he ran. "Who told you that rolling your eyes and sticking out your tongue, kicking and vomiting blood is a burp?" Idiot! "
It turns out that Luo Yun used his quick wits to secretly bite his mouth when he locked his throat just now. When he ate half a crystal of sugar, he gave off the illusion of fracture sound, and at the same time, he breathed his last in all kinds of blood. It is not difficult for the monk to force some out.
"How dare you?" The purple Yan people behind him are already roaring.
Xiao Luoyun, it’s a desperate attempt to escape, and the speed will be brought to the extreme!
At the same time, he didn’t forget to shout, "Are you stupid or blame me? Hey ~ the wind speed of the little master’s feet has been very tight …! "
But before he could finish, he felt that another sin was coming!
Is Luoyun able to resist the coercion of the nine-story strong people?
In an instant, another dog eats shit, and his face is covered with dead leaves. The soft earth deeply rubs the bitterness and says, "It’s over … It’s dead."
Indeed as expected, the Purple Yan people have sacrificed the giant blade of the purple mantis and chopped it with purple inflammation, and they are going to make a clean break of this daring to play with him!
Obviously, Luoyun has completely angered him, and he never wants to take this small threat again. Luoyu wants to kill first and then quickly.
And when Zhang Xu’s Mercedes-Benz purple blade light and shadow is about to chop down to Luoyun.
A purple Xuan intersecting streamer has instantly swept through and missed the huge purple inflammation fierce blade panic Luoyun.
Sparks are everywhere, revealing a wrought-iron fan!
Luoyun was as happy as a new life when he saw the colorful picture of mountains and rivers.
While purple inflammation eyes a clot "iron fan? ….. Buniu Ming! "
"It is the Tsing Yi iron fan-Buniu Ming!" Lei Yin suddenly rang and the forest array dispersed the fog around him.
A tall and straight man came slowly to Tsing Yi with his hair tied around his shoulders and a windbreaker around his neck.
The bearer is Luo Yu.
Purple inflammation, people and gods know how to intimidate Luo Yu, and the true Rowen pressure is solved
Luo Yunjue’s mind and body relaxed, and the ghosting image turned back with the rotation and hid behind Luo Yu with the iron fan.
He pointed to the angry Chinese who looked cloudy and uncertain, and said arrogantly, "Little Brother’s reinforcements have arrived, haha ~ Old son, will you hit me?"
While ZiYan people look at LuoYun stare at LuoYu quipped, "What a Tsing Yi iron fan should I call you Buniu Ming? Or Luo Yu? "