it does not lock out the East craftsman killed by you

Wang Ling Ice block body, palms thrust, underlying strength as a mountain, the potential side Duanmu a block sub-block, end the party roar, snapped Guaijiao said: "Boy! Bully me too much, the old kill you first!" Calls for a Zhangpi the past, cold banished people. Ling Ice recurrence palm block, but that he pushed back a dozen steps, the old drought demon in wrath, the power and influence Mizu amazing, stay for Ling ice feel. Du read far Piaoshen forward said: "Let me deal with him." Duanmu side grin and said: "You're worse than that kid more." Du read far Lengheng soon lift at the palm fiber, over a burst of soft power. Duanmu Kunlun mountain side to stop the DU easily read much of her Zhangli simply do not mind, calmly by the palm, the wind does not move the body lines. After reading far Pichu beat Du, Lian Fan a smile: "The old guy! Obediently sat down to wait for orders." Duanmu side of laughter, but can not laugh few times, and immediately stopped, his face filled with the color burst of pain, snapped: "The Vamp! You what sorcery?" Du read palm away a share of laughs: "What sorcery no use, I enjoyed your one day wire lock!" Duanmu side to see nothing of her empty hands, side to be open. DU anti-pass-through to read much, threw toward the ground, a flurry of slightly jingling sound, only audible level. Du read far and laughed: "days silk brocade, color silk trace, wire lock of course, on this day difficult to distinguish the naked eye, but unfortunately it does not lock out the East craftsman killed by you.