桑拿会所

Fan Xian step by step goes to the violet fairy sword, stretched out his hand and pulled up the sword to break angel heart’s pocket and said with a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, you shouldn’t disgrace the teacher elder sister, right? !”

The old dean approached and bent down with several gods and said excitedly, "Thank you for your help."
More than a few gods are also excited to bend down and say, "Thank you, my Lord! Thank you, Lord Violet Sword Fairy! "
Fan Xian was holding a sword in his hand, and once the scabbard was lifted, he said, "Please get up!"
Several people stood up and looked at Fan Xian with fiery eyes.
A swordsman couldn’t help asking, "My Lord, why didn’t you just leave them?"
Fan Xian shook his head and said, "I received an order to stop this group of angels from killing the enemy, but I didn’t insist on just a few true gods and it couldn’t affect the overall situation."
It’s just a few true gods. Look at that.
The old dean asked excitedly, "Is the Lord Tao here?"
More than a few gods are also excited and looking forward to looking at Fan Xian.
Fan Xian turned over a supercilious look and said, "How do I know the main thing? But it doesn’t matter whether the owner comes or not, he must pay attention to the world. "
The old courtyard respectfully bowed and hurriedly said, "My Lord, the Angels are divided into three teams. Please save his city."
The gods of the rest of the earth also made a sacred bow and cried, "Please, my Lord!"
Fan Xian shook his head and said, "Only two teams of angels have been stopped by someone."
The old dean euphemistically said, "Adults, angels are very strong, and gods as powerful as you can easily kill angels."
Fan Xian looked into the distance and said with a smile, "They are much more terrible than me."
I have an idea in my mind that is more terrible than this violet sword fairy. Could it be a god? !
……
On the other side of the battlefield, a group of more than a hundred angels swooped down and killed more than a dozen earth gods.
There was a sudden twist in the battlefield, and a dark gate appeared. A dozen stone gates roared behind, showing a desolate ancient road. The evil wind swept through the yellow sand with no end in sight.
When the leader of the team behind the town saw Shimen, an inexplicable fear rose in his heart and immediately shouted, "Stop it!"
All the angels rushing towards the face rushed blindly into the stone gate as if they didn’t see it, fanned their wings and flew along the ancient road, and soon disappeared into the wind and sand.
God only led the team. The four-winged angel was dumbfounded. How could this happen?
The gods in the world have also widened their eyes, and they are already determined to die. Suddenly, foreign aid came and took the angels away with a door.
The four-winged angel hurriedly turned and flew outside. Although I don’t know what the origin of this evil Hermon is, I can’t handle it by myself.
Going ~ a dark chain rushed out of the stone gate like a dark flash chasing after the four-winged angel
Poof ~ the chain penetrates the iron hook on the back of the four-winged angel and goes deep into the body
"Ah ~" The four-winged angel gave a scream to the sky, which was painful to the soul.
Chain suddenly earn straight pull four-winged angel in shek mun.
The four-winged angel was dragged back and struggled, and cried in fear, "You can’t kill me. I am the morning god."
An ethereal sound echoes from heaven and earth: "Beating is the morning god."
"Who are you? Who the hell are you? "
A figure in a Taoist robe emerged from the ghost gate and stood on the gate with his hands, saying, "The gate is clear in the wild!"
The pupil of the four-winged angel suddenly shrank! It turned out that the universe god came, and my heart kept sinking, and then I was lucky enough to give up my resistance and be dragged into the ghost door by chains, and the ghost door slammed shut.
There were loud cheers in the city, and more than a dozen local gods were also excited and trembled. They looked at Ningyne’s wild door and it must have been sent by the Taoist Lord!
Ning acetylene turned a blind eye to all this and turned a deaf ear to the ghost door. Looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, it has its own Lingran tolerance, and the earth gods dare not approach it.
Several dilapidated cities in the northern region of the eastern region are continuous, and the surrounding people gather in the city. The war between the Angels and the incubus clan led to the collapse of the mountains and rivers, and the population dropped sharply. Fortunately, the people can all live in the city.
In the holy light, a group of more than 100 angels flew up and hovered like gods overlooking this whole life.
A series of figures in the city flew out of the first place. It was the giant dragon dragon god who followed a young swordsman behind him. The dignified atmosphere was explosive.
"Hey ~ wait for me! I’m wandering. "A worried sound sounded from behind the angel.
Someone in the back? All the angels in the heart were surprised and hurriedly turned to look behind and saw a chubby riding a big white pig coming on the way.