Black and blue knives are superimposed and hit into Nalan’s face. Nalan’s face is painful, but it is difficult to set his figure with one leg on the back.

"bam"
Two knife gas scattered again.
"dang dang"
Multiple superposition makes it difficult for Nalan to hold the heavy knife with one hand and hold it against the blade with his left hand, and he is still shocked by dozens of steps.
It’s already spitting blood when you just set your figure.
"The battle between the two men is really fierce."
He a dark praise is already feel hard hands legs also feel weak, kneeling down to heavy knife force fell to the ground.
It is this blue knife that comes obliquely.
"whew"
Knife mans wind blows Nalan’s long hair straight into a shawl.
When NaLancheng realized the danger, he tried to avoid it.
"psst"
The knife Munch quickly and accurately cut into Nalan to form a neck.
Smell NaLan into a stuffy hum a face of unwilling and painful color hands tightly cover your neck, but still can’t stop the crazy pouring out of blood.
Insist on a pair of original eyes full of murder and the light is dim.
"hoo"
Holding his last breath in his mouth, he finally fell on his back.
"Is this the end of everything?"
Nalan turned pale when he said the last sentence at that moment, and his eyes looked up at the hot sun.
"hoo"
Breathe one’s last breath, and the other three leaders of Wolf Cave immediately became angry.
"old five"
San Li is eager to binge drink with one hand, and the staff is horizontal and unswerving, jumping down from the tower of Zhanggao Wolf Cave.
When I hurried to Nalancheng, I crouched down to see that Nalancheng was dead.
When San Li saw this, his eyes were bloodshot and he was hoarse. He drank a line of "Don’t leave your hand to kill him when the second brother is dead."
Killing God and Dai Fei followed, and their faces were full of extreme anger.
Especially killing god clenched his teeth, his sharp eyes were full of bloodshot, and he clenched his hands with the French staff and hated to sink a way: "I’m the eldest brother. I’m sorry, your eldest brother will surely avenge you."
Language "kill god, three, Dai Fei * * division to join the war at the same time.
Even though it is difficult to distinguish Guzheng from Yizheng in the wind salon volume, they can successfully capture the heavy knife with a green mountain and blue handle.
"pa"
Killing God took the lead in waving a stave and splitting it with purple thunder 5 meters away.
"dang"
Zilei successfully hit a real heavy knife.
"ah"
Smell a really strange call, but shout a carefree one.
"What a good time to kill God."
Instead of slowing down a really heavy knife, Zilei, the god of killing, felt that his knife was more aggressive.
A few cyan knives scattered, and Dai Fei had no offensive gap and was forced back ten paces away.
Killing God is a heavy face and thunders, "Guzheng retreats."
Guzheng smell speech also thundered, "Eldest brother, you all retreat today. I must hand blade this dog-day fanatic."
Killing god waved his staff again, and a purple thunder fell cold, but it was directed at Guzheng alongside of.seem.
Guzheng felt a sense of danger, but Naineng withdrew from the war circle.
In an instant, the wind salon volume is no longer violent, and the yellow sand is falling little by little.
"wow"
Yellow sand falls on everyone’s head and clothes, which also hinders everyone’s sight.
But it is this true step that turns out to be running towards the northwest.
"Bad he wants to escape" Guzheng thoughtfully.
They looked at face a tight.
Killing God shouted "Stop him"
After saying his word, the three * * divisions pursued from the flank and kept thunder from stopping a true step.
"hoo"
Guzheng catch up from the rear and once again flush a cold blast.
Yizhen’s footsteps are limited. Guzhengfeng Salon has become a long dragon.
"roar"
Yi Long, Sanli and Dai Fei were all cold.
"It’s the second brother Fengshen who is angry. Everybody hide."
Dai Fei and Dai Li immediately retreated 15 meters away after drinking a lot.
Zhang Jukou, the long dragon, swallowed up a huge body in one bite.
"roar"