The heat wave that turned the surrounding scenes into a distorted rush.

Let the group of people be like they are in the fire before the fire, and then rush forward, I am afraid to rush into the invisible sea of fire.

Involuntarily stop, slightly afraid to look at the white night.

There is no direct rush through the black line drawn by the white night.

The sword of the hand is straightened, and the palm of the hand is placed on the top of the hilt of the sword, and the hand is slightly slapped.

The sword stabbed straight into the ground, and the white night hands were behind him, looking at the people, and the momentum was fierce.

“Who are you!”

The man who led the man looked at the great sword that pierced the ground, and then looked at the black sword marks not far away, weighed the pros and cons, and decided to talk first.

In the case of mixed rivers, eye can be a very important ability.

The strength of the old river may not be strong enough, but the eye is certainly better.

People who are not good enough to provoke people who should not be confused can't be confused with the old rivers and lakes.

“Flying white.”

White Night said.

Of course, it is necessary to give the name out of the name.

If it is not allowed to paint the style and route, the white night would like to raise the flag behind it, and the five characters are written "I am white and fly."

Now when you meet the fish, you have to report to your own house.

After breaking out a name, others remember the characteristics, do not need to report to the door every time.

Waiting for the crowd to shout, “I remember, white hair!He is flying!”

Passers-by are amazed at the forced method, and the effect is too much to report to the door.

“Fly, I haven’t heard of it.”

The leader is in the heart.

The other side of the martial arts is good, but the three words of Bai Yufei have never heard.

It is clear that an unknown name is unknown.

Look at the pride that faintly revealed, it is a fledgling, want to be famous for the "fat sheep".

Yes, in some of the old eyes that have been rolling for many years.

This newcomer is a fat sheep.

The most important thing is these people.

Maybe there is a good martial arts, looking at the whole river, may also be a good hand.

However, apart from martial arts, the vast majority of people have nothing more.

There is no fear, wisdom, and no understanding of progress and retreat.

The newborn calf is not afraid of the tiger, and then it is eaten by the tiger.

These are better luck.

At least there is "XX challenge xxx, unfortunately died", but also the alternative to achieve the "proclaimed" dream.

Unlucky, like white-shued flying, died in a dark corner.

Not many people know he is dead.

Such a "newcomer", hundreds of people die every year.

The only thing that can really get mixed up is less than one percent.

The head of the people already have a judgment in their hearts, lift the knife of the hand, and scolded loudly: "I care whether you are white and fly or Wang, the power helps to do things, and I don't want to die to get out of here!"

“The power?”

At night, turn your head and look at the king's stone.

“Yes, power.”

The king nodded his head.

Power gangs, now the largest gang in the lake.

“All right.”

The night of the white laugh, this is sleepy someone sent a pillow.

There is nothing to provoke the first major force in today's rivers and lakes, and it is more famous.

“What is it?”

The king said a word.

It is a newborn calf, provokes power, and says that he is afraid, Wang Xiaoshi is certainly not afraid.

But the heart is a little uneasy, but it cannot be avoided.

This is a normal phenomenon.

The white night turned its head, looking again at the people who chased Wang Xiaoshi: "Golden wind and drizzle, six and a half minutes of rivers and lakes, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no help for the most evil rights."

I have read a poem that has been rumored over the years.

The poem contains the four famous forces.

Its power is the strongest, so it is also the "most evil".

“You know, don’t you leave?”

The first man said.

As an old man, he knows.

It is unrealistic to cut each other.

Don't look at the only two of them, the heat wave just now, and the big sword that stabbed the ground with his hand.

All this proves that this white-haired boy picked up the unknown thick guy they chased, and may be stronger.

The two join forces.

The number of people who are more than ten times that of each other may not be able to take much advantage of.

Use the name of power to let the other side throw the mouse taboo.

Kill one first, leave the one later, look for the opportunity to die.

Breaking each is the right path.

There is no need to fight in the street with people just in front of the street.

"The worst power."

White Night completely ignored the leader of the people, said to themselves, "If you really meet than famous, if you are a raging crowd are also a power gang, then the power gang is also finished."

“What do you say?”A group of people were furious.

It’s not just insulting them, it’s insulting the whole gang with them!

What a good tooth-throw boy!

“Hey, little fly, why do you say they’re rabble?”The king is strange.

To be honest, this group of people, Wang Xiaoshi really does not feel difficult.

But the description of the rabble is not so bad, is it?

"Not even a uniform, not a rabble?"White night is right.

“...”

The scene was quiet.

A group of people's faces are even more angry, but they can't refute it.

The night is right.

The power gang is called the 50,000 gangs, and in fact, they can really wear the unified uniform of the power gang, only 10,000 people.

If it is necessary to divide, it is equivalent to inner-door disciples and outer-door disciples.

The remaining 40,000 people, part of them are actually disciples of other Wulinmen sects and gangs.

Only these people surrender to the power and listen to their dispatch.

Lin Lin totals, only more than 50,000 people in the world's largest gang.

The group of people who chase Wang Xiaoshi is naturally not the true helper of power.

The true ten thousand gangs of power, more than 6,000 of whom are divided throughout Shenzhou.

The most important part is the main position.

The total number of people in the altar is basically between 2,000 and 3,000.

Some of the great forces of the river and the lake are well known to the bright situation, and the white night is still known from the white-shued flying side.

The people in front of them are the people.

“Let's go.”

White Night turned to Wang Xiaoshi and seemed to have lost interest.

He also pulled out the sword.

It is just that the sword sheath has been destroyed and can no longer be carried behind.

Without thinking much, White Night directly threw the big sword to Wang Xiaoshi.

Wang Xiaoshi instinctively took the sword and whispered softly.

The feeling of starting is cold, there is no fiery intention, and it is in stark contrast to the red of the whole body.

But now is not the time to study the big sword, Wang Xiaoshi put the big sword against the shoulder and asked: "We have gone so far?"

Your own strength is clear.

They have to go, these people can't stop for how long, whether it's speed or endurance, is enough to get away from this group.

Nod your head in the white night, no more nonsense, take the lead, and cross Wang Xiaoshi.

"I'll give it to you."

Wang Xiaoshi took Surt's twilight sword and said with great interest.

"After breaking something, I don't need to, go."

White night with a hand, with Wang Xiaoshi staggered two steps.

“Look for death!”

“I want to go!”

“Leave your life!”

“There is no door!”

They are rabble and have their own temper.

Wang Xiaoshi opened the charge of them, the power of sin, this white flight and regarded them as nothing, clown.

The combination of old hatred is intolerable.

A group of people gathered together and separated the two of them.

But the person who was just the head, instead took a step back with a face and did not rush away.

These two guys are so calm!

This calmness is different from the strong support, ignorance and arrogance of those fat sheep and young people.

Both of them must be fighting!

Old rivers and lakes, old rivers and lakes, can be down, but not just luck.

A group of people rushed through the black line of the moment.

The horrendous qi, quietly gushing out of the black line.

The ground is broken, and the air is like a dragon, and the earth is broken up, forming an insurmountable gap.

Those who cross the line, stagger a few steps.

The sword and the sword of the hand fell to the ground.

Everyone has more holes in the wound.

Small as a finger, as big as a fist.

These wounds, either in the head, or in the heart, or in the neck.

Damn, they were all pierced!

Wang Xiaoshilin was in the same place, showing a surprised expression.

At this time, he noticed that his friend was behind his right hand.

The thumb presses the finger of the ring finger that is closed.

The index finger sticks out and the oblique point to the ground.

Slightly, monsoon!

A flying solo weapon!

Wang Xiaoshi certainly knows, but when did Baixiang fly become so powerful?

"I said, 'He who crossed this line, is dead.'

The white night slightly turned around, said a word, no longer pay attention to the only survivor, stride away.

Wang Xiaoshi looked at the man who had fallen to the ground and looked at the stiff man.

Turn your head to see that the white night has gone far, busy carrying the sword and then.

A few steps away, Wang Xiaoshi suddenly felt that something was wrong.

How do you feel, as if you were in school?