disciples like living a dream

Hui Yan wave only subconsciously to the back, this time I heard Evil leader gave the order to drink: Xiao Jun to beat, the body has been in the air, his mouth that seems to catch a glimpse of the leader wire sinister smile, he felt something was amiss, he looked at Xiao Jun, he finally understood, and the leader ordered at this time is tantamount to let him die ! Sword flashing light from the ridge, when Hui Yan wave seems to clearly see his neck between an Xuejian beautiful sky, and then the body is cold, holding the sword away from the ridge, Xiao Jun, are down watching the blood from the left tip. Sword Rushao from Canton, Xiao Jun's eyes and the red a little. The young leaders are not isolated light hands, still staring at that solitary light the flame rises in the direction, until the Hui Yan waves down to the ground, he said: naturally! Xiao Jun solitary light in front called out: Xiao Jun did not seem to hear the call of light alone, still standing stagnant, Xiao Jun fog death came to him, looking at being a daze Xiao Jun, the fog of death in the eyes reveal concerns about the color, when he saw the eyes Xiao Jun After that touch their names, shook his head, looking away in the direction of light alone, with a sigh, but not stealth. Xiao Jun in the other people left, the dull eyes closed back, staring at the moon's direction, flying into the sky ... ... thunder of killing cry, with a mixture of sword attack sound, Bai Yue Sect disciples seem to have to kill red the eyes, enjoy all kinds of magic issue, the sky filled with colorful off-screen, interpretation of the tragic human side, southern Yunnan's not quiet sleep tonight is bound to be a. Bai Yue Sect disciples also doing evening classes, when suddenly fell from the sky like a team of people in front of them, and after meeting, indifferent, and immediately began to fight. The Bai Yue Sect disciples like living a dream. But the blood stimulate the disciples woke up the Bai Yue Sect, Onmyouji, warlocks, shamans team ... ... This is a complex religious personnel, each displaying their own magic, aura in the air aspect, cut each other's neck, the recovery of the body, again issued, the shaman who poison in the cup under the skilled operation techniques, parasites in the body of the enemy, instantly killing the enemy into its own tool ... but Bai Yue Sect of the disciples did not expect these people a night raid, is not ordinary human beings, for their display of magic, most of these people did not even respond in a poison cup, still holding the sword can cut toward yourself, the enemy more and more people, worship Vietnam to teach his students more scared, how many young disciples never seen such a tragic scene, the hot blood from his face, leaving their own long-knifed in the neck between each other, mingled with fellow the blood, forming a Canhong picture