Frowning, the pavilion slowly turned to Ling Luoyu, hate reappearance.
"When I saw you enter the secret room, I thought it was not good. You and the fat man must die, so I used a little trick to bring them both into the secret room Originally, I wanted to get rid of you by burning wings. Who knows that this guy followed those two people into the sword tomb, and I didn't have the strength to kill you! I can't help but watch you go, then knock Ling Jingchen unconscious, and then return here to get rid of you... "
Ling Luoyu's eyes turned sharply, and suddenly thought of the golden lacquer ink word.
"What's going on in that chamber? And the ink word What is it? "
"Secret room..." Tingtong's voice suddenly changed the topic: "Yama, you are going to die. What do you know about so many secrets?"?! Know too much, I'm afraid you can't even do a ghost! It's going to kill you... "
With a cold smile, he retreated to the valve and looked at the broken sword.
"But really, your heart is big enough! I can't keep my life. I still have the mind to take care of this sword again
"Bang!"
He kicked off the broken sword.
"Click!"
The sound of the machine is rising again, and the sword is still sinking slowly.
"You..."
Ling Luoyu is startled to get up.
"Once mietian is quenched, you can't leave the earth fire, or you will lose all your previous achievements..."
The vision is gloomy and fierce, pavilion with the eye ground burst out a wipe of murder.
"I can't let you ruin the sky!"
The wrist rises and the flute sounds again.
The body of inflamed wing also suddenly rises in that moment, "Ao" of a, open mouth bite Ling Luo Yu.
The soul blade stabbing into the back of the inflamed wing suddenly rises at that moment. The 360 degree rotary drilling is like a drill bit, which instantly penetrates its body.
"Oh..."
Burning wing pain of the head howling, the whole body presents a kind of stiff and stiff state.