It’s too late to say it.

The third flying needle is approaching, but she has resisted it.
Death smoke filled those beautiful eyes with deep despair.
Just at this time, a golden light will wrap the package.
The flying needle shoots into the golden light as if it were stuck in a crack in the stone.
"I’m not dead?"
Lingdingxi looked at everything in front of him with wondering eyes, but some couldn’t believe it.
"Who saved me?"
Brother Qian Tsukiji’s heart shook in the direction of Jin Guangfei, and when he saw it, Ling Jiexin easily killed the ethnic group and immediately flew to himself.
"what!"
Brother Qian Tsukiji panicked and was just killed. The ethnic group was also a monk in the middle of Tsukiji, but when he breathed tightly for two or three times, he was killed by a flying murderer.
Although his strength is stronger than that of the ethnic group who was just killed, it is also very limited. It is estimated that this murderer can hold four or five breaths in his hands.
So he immediately fled the imperial sword, and Ling Dingxi looked at all this in amazement.
"He is this …"
Before the words were finished, I saw a ghosting image passing by Brother Qian Tsukiji who escaped from the imperial sword.
The man fell to the ground in a moment.
"Grandpa Nine saved me."
Ling Dingxi almost cried with joy, and her heart was full of gratitude for Ling Jiexin.
See ling jiexin sleeve a wave of his hand that killed monk preconditions bag fly sword rescue was accepted from beginning to end and didn’t speak.
Of course, it’s not that he doesn’t want to talk, but that he talks when there is no spare time.
He must get rid of Qian’s Buddhist monk Tsukiji as soon as possible, and then organize the Buddhist monk Tsukiji in the clan to have a change with his own Xuanjia to surround and kill Qian.
Ling Jiexin is very fast, and the monks in the junior middle school of Tsukiji can see a trace of the ghosting, not to mention the monks who practice gas.
Along the way, he will also kill one or two monks who practice Qi by hand. Before they die, those who were killed all felt that a gust of wind blew past them, but they could not see anything.
Ling Jiexin is a fake monk Dan. He is too strong for both the practicing monk and the Tsukiji monk.
So powerful that a group of Qian brothers are like a group of lambs to be slaughtered by his hungry wolf flock.
Gradually, more and more Qian brothers fell to the ground, and Ling gained a numerical advantage not only in the battle of practicing qi, but also in the battle of building grass-roots level.
Watching his younger generation being killed one by one, the blood color gradually became full of money, and there seemed to be a volcano bursting out in his eyes.
He tried to save lives but was stopped by Xuanjia.
"I want you dead."
Money is important when you talk, and your hands are tied with a French seal.
"friedensreich hundertwasser gathers!"
A moment later, I saw the water in the surrounding lakes and pools converge towards him and form a giant.
The water giant waved his hands and firmly grasped the shell of Xuanjia, and swung it round to throw it out.
However, Xuanjia is not a vegetarian and suddenly opens his mouth to spit out a water column.
The water column was extremely fast and directly collided with the water giant. Both of them broke up and suddenly it rained cats and dogs.
The "pouring rain" fell from the sky, and both Brother Qian and Brother Ling were greatly affected.
Seeing this situation, several Qian’s people immediately took the opportunity to slay several Ling’s practicing monks.