Xuan turned to gnash her teeth and took out a few pieces of jade cards, which were crushed in a flash and went into the distance.
The Xuan Yuan God suddenly condensed his body back into a point and drew a line hundreds of feet long. After jin hong confronted him, he recovered.
Previously, the master of the sound was not far apart. When he saw this scene, his face was also hesitant, and he stopped to catch up.
Seeing the speed mysteriously, I don’t hesitate to spend Yuan Shenyuan’s strength to catch up.
The mysterious curtain is also fierce and abnormal, and it is easy to judge seriously. If the other party has a different treasure, he can always find his position and attack him.
The scope of blood fog is four feet square. The magic weapon is not easy to display, and it is too small to go out. It also burns in the blood fog and flies at high speed, so the Taoist priest won the time.
"Being original and asking yourself why I have never seen you wants me to die. Everything is negotiable."
While shouting loudly, the Taoist priest drove the dust to wrap himself impenetrable and extend the intangible silk thread to penetrate outward and prick the ghosts.
"Don’t wait for the waves, or I’ll take you for half an hour."
Easy to drink a way. With the mysterious and muddy curtain, the flying sword can fly, and the protective hand of the plough will come out. It will cut, chop, split and stab at the Taoist priest.
But the flying sword can’t damage the dust-blowing silk thread, which will slide to one side every time it is cut, and it is easy to avoid it back and forth, which is like a tentacle. It is a headache to count the silk thread.
"Uber returns my beloved’s life", an angry voice rolled into Yi’s ear.
Yi Shen’s mind swept away and his heart tightened, but he made a mysterious chase to think about how he made a crazy chase. The mysterious muddy curtain burned blood fog and turned around and shot to the north, because he almost flew to Taiyi Mountain Gate.
Don’t look at Xuan Hun’s curtain, which is extremely fast, but you can’t go out if you really want to be surrounded by a package or a magic weapon.
"Wan Jian tactic" suddenly, the light of the mysterious flying sword soared and shook out thousands of swords, and the shadow of the sword sounded all over the world, and suddenly it flew like a blood fog in front of it.
All the ghosts screamed like they were afraid to retract the blood fog very suddenly, but it was not a moment when more than 300 ghosts were stabbed by thousands of swords and shadows.
Then thousands of swords and shadows burst into blood and fog, and it was like a few through holes.
The Taoist priest was even worse when he was stabbed in the abdomen by hundreds of shock waves, and suddenly he was caught in the dust and was broken, making a tragic call.
And it’s easy to know that it’s not good when you listen to the sword tactic, so you can take back the ghost and quickly read a spell to transform it into the mysterious and muddy god curtain form
I was stung by a firm but gentle shock just halfway through my reading. Although my body is fine, I still can’t help flying back and almost flying bleeding fog when I hit my body.
The blood fog was stabbed into several holes, and it was easy to smell.
Can’t live to see a white light I suddenly flashed in the far sky.
Easy to patronize and protect yourself, how can you see the crazy course of the plough cover to protect yourself from shock wave and horror? The mysterious skill is five times higher than that of Xuan Huang.
"Uber quickly give in easily, and make it clear that you will be spared your life by being original at the end of my disciple, or you will blame me for my sword." That mysterious thing was that Yi Yu’s sword stormed all over the sky, and the sword shadow flew and stabbed him.
"When did you kill your apprentice? There was a dirty lie there." Yi argued that while struggling to resist the firm but gentle left hand, Ling Xu wanted to reunite the mysterious curtain.
Because the blood fog is stabbed by the sword shadow all over the sky, it is like pouring sand into the sea.
"Senior, I am from Baikinmen, and I was wrapped up by this evil magic weapon all the way to save me." The Taoist priest waved the dust and said that his heart was full of resentment, but he was stabbed with a layer of vitality just now.
Ignoring the Taoist priest in a mysterious way is a kind of urging to fly the sword and conjure up a sword shadow all over the sky to attack the blood fog. I know that without this blood fog, the other party can’t relax at all, otherwise the other party will drive away like that day.
"Uber still dare to argue that it is what you have done to me that I have been killed."
Mysteriously, the Taoist priest got in the way and became angry. He urged the offensive to be fierce again. He wanted to solve him first and then deal with the murderer in Baikinmen, but he was not afraid of it.
"Ah …" The Taoist priest came to explain that after explaining the other party, he increased his offensive against himself without the fierce manpower behind him to resist the sword shadow.
While he was busy, his mind swept away, but it was the door Lord who came to the rescue. In his heart, he was overjoyed and suddenly shouted "Big Brother … Help me …" The sound rolled out.
Zhao Puxing, the owner of Baijinmen Gate, came to rescue his younger brother, Zhao Pu Long, with his younger brother and protector. He left his younger brother’s protector hundreds of miles away because he was eager to go first.
"Brother Shushan Sect has a dustman in his hand, but he is my master of Baijin Sect. Don’t attack. It is a misunderstanding that the person on the right is the murderer."
Zhao Puxing watched the sword light attack his own brother, and if he could stand it, he would have stabbed him with a sword if he hadn’t known that the other party was a figure of Shushan Sect.
"I didn’t know before …" I didn’t wait for Xuan to finish, but I saw that the bloody silver light burst and a sharp scream sounded, and then a short struggle and screams came to a screeching halt. A mass of shadows flashed between them, and the Taoist Zhao Puxing disappeared, and the dust swept away.
A golden pill shot at Xuan in the gap of myriad sword shadows, but it didn’t escape being rubbed by the sword shadows on the way.
Suddenly there was a deafening roar, and the golden light burst and flashed, and the heavens and the earth were eclipsed by thousands of firm but gentle shocks, which suddenly interrupted Zhao Puxing, the mysterious land.
A powerful breath swept through, and their hearts were so frightened that they shook out the sword light to protect the words written by Yuan Shen. It was really two blinks.
"Where to escape to die?" It was another drink, but Xuanjian sent Yang Zhongli to shake hands, which was a white light stabbing into the blood fog that was about to close.
An alarm sounded, and the blood fog was pulled into pieces. A silver flashing figure revealed a sword light, and clusters of shining sparks broke out by winding his body.
Seeing that the silver light is getting dimmer and dimmer, the blue mountain draws a long line and flashes to Yang Zhongli. A harsh friction rings, which makes people’s mouths tremble with pantothenic acid.
"Old today and you die endlessly …" Waves and scattered sounds rolled out with resentment, anger, a trace of despair, and strong dangers. People in Fiona Fang thyme heard that they suddenly felt a chill.
"… the undead endlessly …"