Before the ransoming sunset jumped down, almost everyone's attention was focused on the confrontation between the evil Buddha and Fu Chijin, Yin Suming, and Xue Baishen blocked Shu Yujie's path for the second time, including Mr. Gui.Therefore, when a beautiful woman with long legs in golden armor appeared in a cool way, Mr. Gui eliminated his surprise and anger and had a thought that came to mind: Could it be that something happened to Wangtianzang?
When grandma handed over the sword, she picked the angle and was covered by the white jade fence. Not to mention that Mr. Gui was not careful, she stared at Tianluoxiang and probably thought that Ran Hongxia took out the sword from under the hood, but Feng Shouyun waved his left arm; the maid holding the scepter of the Void and Dangerous Staff should take a step back, which seemed to be blocking Ran Hongxia from taking the stick, which was a strong sense of self-clearing.
Feng Shouyun is an old fox, and Mr. Gui is not so naive that she has nothing to do with the wild moves of the red clouds.
However, willing to clear oneself means that there is no plan to turn against one's face yet.Ran Hongxia did not give up Xue Yanqing's disguise and reported to her family, and spoke directly as a jade-faced ancestor. Whether it was considering her origin, Shui Yue Tingxuan, in order to avoid being surrounded by demons, or to some extent, still following Mr. Gui's script, it can only be regarded as an unscripted performance, at least not breaking the deadlock.
If you want to continue playing this role, it is not enough to rely solely on Ran Hongxia himself.If you say a few more words, you will inevitably tell people that something is strange. Grandma must endorse her. She only needs to respond to a few words at the key points to avoid revealing her feet. Her Xuanxiao Eight Formations is just an empty move, which was originally practiced to lose to Mr. Gui. If an opponent who does not know the background can do all his strength, he will fight back to his original form in just a few strokes. Even if it is called a martial art, it is very difficult.
Based on these branches, Mr. Gui judged that she was trying to save Fu Chijin, so he stood up without thinking - this stupid and innocent way of thinking is enough to dye the red clouds.He couldn't help but hold the agate bottle in his arms tightly and began to seriously complain that the intestinal sliver was too late to start. Otherwise, the process should be more interesting and the result should be more effective.
There would be no situation, he thought to himself.
Geng Zhao is already a useless person. What tricks can he do?Ran Hongxia was just a boring chivalrous attack, and she forgot about her situation for a moment.Most women in the world are so stupid. As expected, they are too polite to them and they will end up disgusting themselves.
Even so, Mr. Gui still made gestures to the void. A mirror flashed in the darkness of the viewing platform in the distance. Others caught a glimpse of it, afraid that it was caused by the quartz mineral veins that fell from the round dome. Unexpectedly, Jing Mo, who was lurking near the entrance, took the order and asked Lin Caiyin to bring Geng Zhao, who was imprisoned by Wangtian, to this place.
The black spider was unable to enter the Dragon Emperor's Sacrifice Hall, and it seemed that even approaching was not allowed.Jing Mo is worthy of being the representative figure of being ordered to walk on the ground. He specially selected a hiding point with an excellent view. He could see the scene on the square tower at a place close to the entrance, so he became a messenger who contacted Mr. Gui and the people in the valley.
He did not miss any opportunity to support them, in order to see the clues.After all, although Black Spider was the surprise soldier who was able to conquer Cold Valley and dominate Tianluoxiang, it was also the biggest hidden worry.
No one knows what the hell is thinking about.
These witches who were living underground seemed to obey themselves at first glance, but everything they provided was extremely passive. They had to send messages, reconnaissance and defense... They could only give back if they could give orders, such as a thread-pulling puppet.The orders were too general, so they simply ignored them and did not explain them. Even if they were clear and clear instructions, they would act arbitrarily according to their own understanding, and some obeyed others. With Mr. Gui's extremely cleverness, they still couldn't understand what the criteria they were based on.
Apart from leading the way and sending a message, he did not get any other substantial help from the black spider. Even the night they broke through the Cold Furnace Valley, they did not take action, just watched.
He could begin to understand the anxiety and anxiety of Mering Shouyun dealing with them, but this still could not alleviate the serious lack of care for the old woman in the matter of guarding Ran Hongxia.Mr. Gui glanced at him with a sharp look and looked stern. Maggots did not move his eyebrows and nodded slightly, as if he expressed his apology.
This is a big deal that she should be taught to lose to Ying Youyu before she can remember the greatness!Mr. Ghost was thinking in his heart, but his eyes couldn't help but be attracted by the fierce fighting in the field.
The evil moves came, and the dyed red clouds corresponded with the word "Xuanxiao Eight Formations" in the word "Di" and "Magic Xiao" in the form of the word "Di" should be a trick that was just a shape. The force of the force actually lifted the stone. The long sheath of the sheath and the fist of the evil Buddha collided, and both of them bounced open; the scabbard could not withstand the impact of two huge forces, and it suddenly exploded and shattered. The twisted copper pieces and wooden pieces bounced out in all directions along with the gravel that was stirred up on the ground. There were crystal clear points in the dust and powder all over the sky, with awesome momentum, but it was unspeakable.
(Ice...ice slag!)
Mr. Gui's eyes were like torch, and with the background of the fake Eight Formation characters, he could see at a glance that Ran Hongxia used her internal strength to promote her moves, so she had such power.During the coma of Ran Hongxia, he had used her pulse, and felt that her body was extremely yin and frozen through her bone marrow. It was completely different from the Buddhist internal skills of the Shuiyue lineage, but he didn't know how to learn it.
Mr. Gui is not unfamiliar with this strange and strange power of martial arts.
With the character of the Rain Hongxia, he will never betray his master's sect and learn other internal skills. Even if there are any bizarre encounters, it is impossible to completely eliminate the originally central and peaceful internal power of Buddhism, like an empty bottle of water, and then add such a deep yin power of alien species.The reason why Mr. Gui had not thought about being targeted by her was that in addition to the cooperation of Ran Hongxia, he could successfully create a substitute for Jade-faced Roar Ancestor. It was also related to this heterogeneous internal force. I was afraid that the penis would be inserted into her vagina and immediately freeze into a popsicle. That would be a big problem.
Under the internal force of the cathode, this move actually fought against the evil Buddha invincible. Ran Hongxia was also surprised and vaguely felt something was wrong: He obviously did not do his best.Could this move be...a test?Before I could think about it, I suddenly heard a clear scolding, Yin Suming had already passed by my body, swinging the Yang fist and bursting out the four qi, and pounced down towards the evil Buddha in the south of the Ming Dynasty, like a divine dragon, with a huge atmosphere.
Wupi's great energy was covered with his head, and he was as strong as an evil Buddha, but he did not dare to neglect. The left golden wheel and the right ghost pestle were all the unique tricks to become famous. The iron-colored fist of the vinegar bowl swung to Yin Suming in the air. A burst of flesh-like sticky sounds like raindrops and thunder. Yin Suming was finally unable to catch his strength, and his body disintegrated, and flew backwards like a kite with a broken line.
(not good!)
Ranhongxia was afraid that the evil Buddha would praise another punch. Even if it was just carried by the fist wind, if it swept the vital points of the waist and abdomen, the ghost king would immediately lose his jade funeral. Without any hesitation to think, he rushed over, swung his sword to block the evil Buddha, and made up for the position of the ghost king.
Her stomp is already extremely strong, and she is accompanied by the strange cold energy of the Heavenly Covered Divine Art, which is the nemesis of all masculine body in the world. The evil Buddha fought against her three times, and at first glance, but in fact, the moment when the fist and sword touched each time, the cold energy drilled into the meridian acupoints like a steel needle, constantly reducing its strength. At the beginning, the fist exerted five points of force, and then only 70% remained, and the third hit was weaker and 30% was 40%...
The evil Buddha noticed something was wrong, and turned his arms into a palm, turning his fists into palms, and grinding them in pairs. Although it was still a masculine body, the energy around his body became long and strong, as if the whole iron wall was beaten into endless thin and tough steel sheets, layer by layer, and the cold air was no longer effective. The long sword in his hand was the first to be the brunt of it, and the two opposite forces between the iron arms were twisted, and the first half was immediately twisted into two braids. The color of the flower color of the dyed red clouds: ...What a terrifying spiral force! The long sword was pulled, and he flew back, but Yin Suming came back and made up for his position. Before today, the two of them didn't say that they had even played in the middle of the game, and even played in the small half. In the eyes of others, this performance was a great tacit understanding.
But Ran Hongxia could not help but feel suspicious in her heart. She felt that the evil Buddha had no intention of forcing her. To be honest, it should be just a test. Otherwise, with the power and speed of the giant man, Yin Suming would have to make up for it when he flew back. He would have to use this wheel-like unparalleled strength and Buddhist hard skills to start, and he would definitely not be able to fight against him for three blows, but at this moment he didn't have time to make a sound and stop fighting.
Another move in Yin Suming: The dragon fell to the sky with the emptiness, so that the red clouds could not retreat even if she used all her strength. The Yang Pill in her belly was activated, and the vast energy in the bottom of her palm burst out, and the Pei could not control it. If the evil Buddha waved his palm and fought hard, he would be able to face it with extreme moves, and then he would have to divide his life and death.
The burly and ferocious giant man suddenly turned around the door when the palm of Haoyang came to his door. Suddenly, a snow-white shadow appeared beside him. He patted his shoulders and came out with the movement. He just met the four eyes of the evil Buddha and met Fu Chijin!
She hid behind me and rushed to the evil Buddha with her. Mèi'er had a long figure, wide shoulders, and a wide robe and big sleeves. The two of them worked together and actually hid a petite Fu Chijin into an ambush.Baby Jin'er was fighting for time to regulate her breathing. For this moment, she raised her remaining energy and thoughts were poured out, using the residual skills of the Red Blood Divine Needle to attack the eyes of the evil Buddha!
She gained benefits from the "Sword of Nie" book. After experiencing Nie Mingtu on the Qi Erling, she had more understanding of this broken score. She thought of the evil Buddha taking care of her all the way. Although she had a relative position, she had no intention of hurting others. She thought that she had a shallow cultivation and had no magical skills of the purple spirit eye. This glance made him shake his mind, and the three of them took the opportunity to retreat, that's it.
Unexpectedly, the moment when the palm slapped Mèi'er's shoulder, a very familiar pure yang breath penetrated into his body, his energy suddenly ignited, his blood veins ignited, and the powerful qi condensed and formed, and shot out from the intersection of his eyes!The evil Buddha roared in pain, shaking the entire dome, and dust fell. She and Mèi had been shaken away. When she landed on the ground, her limbs could not rotate freely, and her back hit the ground hard, swish!Slide away with a sound.
Fu Chijin almost fainted, and her internal organs seemed to have moved. She opened her eyes hard and saw a trembling arm shaking and thrusting, her mouth and nose bleeding, and she gritted her teeth and laughed fiercely: You are so good, big-breasted witch woman!This is amazing!Next, let’s see if I knock this guy down!I held on for a few times, but I couldn't stand up, which showed that I was suffering from internal injuries.
The evil Buddha's body trembled violently, his eyes were closed, his hands pounded his ears, and blood oozed between his fingers. I don't know if it was the broken eardrum or the temple was bursting, and just seeing the blood stains sticky and gushing out, I felt extremely painful.What's even more terrifying is that his twisted face showed a terrifying expression that had never appeared since Fu Chijin knew him. Only then did he realize that at this moment, he had a kind look on his way. No wonder Nie Mingtu knew at first glance that he was not the same path, so he was more careful.
Fu Chijin could not explain why this Red Blood Divine Needle was so powerful. She could only think that Mèi's pure yang inner breath seemed to be extremely consistent with her own meridians. Although it was external force, it entered the body without any obstacles, as if she was doing it... No, it was even more effective than the internal power of the Yousi Gate that she had worked hard to practice. If she borrowed 100% of the magical skills of the Ghost Order to issue this attack, although it was not hurtful, it severely damaged the Nanming Evil Buddha, who had the highest cultivation level on the field and was not his enemy.
The evil Buddha, who was pounding his ears, roared wildly to the sky, and even the leaders of the Qixuan were using their skills to support them to avoid being shocked by the boundless lion.Ran Hongxia stood closest and suffered the most impact. She knelt on one knee, with her body as the center, and the ground within seven feet was covered with ice and frost. It seemed that the cold air in her body instinctively developed defense, which was hard to curb.
But the evil Buddha is not just roaring in place.
The roar fell, and the lingering sound was still shaking. The hideous giant man who could not see turned his head, his iron arms like a siege ram were dancing, as if he was crazy, and rushed straight to the direction where the cold air came!
The moment the evil Buddha roared, the mirror on the stone door of the secret room was completely white and regained, but the image became blurred and twisted, and the miscellaneous points like rain hitting the lotus pond. The sound effect on the back of the throne's seat was once extremely impressive.Thanks to his help, Geng Zhao and Mingzhanxue were just surging blood. Mingzhanxue jumped up and took a few steps back. Several strange colors changed on her pretty face. When her back leaned against the stone wall, she had returned to normal and she smiled like nothing happened.
Geng Zhao's skills are no longer the same as before. He does not need to get up and move, or eliminate the sound waves of the lion's roar, nor will he be harmed by it.The reason why he rushed to the stone gate was because he was concerned about the girls on the field, but when the mirror reappeared, he was shocked to see that the evil Buddha was exposed in a crazy state, and his mind had been lost. He relied on his instinct to kill people and pounced towards the dyed red clouds with his iron fist.
Hong...Honger!
He suddenly turned around and was about to return to the throne. Mingzhanxue's delicate body shook, blocking her in the middle of the journey, smiling like a flower, and being indescribable.Miss Ming, you... Geng Zhao was furious, but after all, she trusted her deeply, fearing that she would do something reckless when she was impulsive, which would hurt Ran Hongxia. She asked patiently: Why is this?
Your baby... Mingzhanxue was very relaxed and said slowly: What kind of magic is used?With the cultivation of the evil Buddha, he was the father of the Jade Corpse, the Purple Spirit Eye, and the Blood Corpse King. Zi Luo Cat, who came in person, and could not hurt him in just a glance.But what is she relying on?
Geng Zhao didn't understand this either.The Red Blood Divine Needle. The matter of the broken score, Bao Bao Jin'er told him that it was sometimes not effective. Yizhi assassinated Yue Chenfeng that day, almost compensated her with a wisp of fragrant soul.Geng Zhao himself also tasted the power of the Red Blood Divine Needle. Although the pain of the shaking essence hurts his body and makes his vitality difficult to recover for a long time, it is not as domineering as the skull-breaking blood. It is like a baby Jin'er who has obtained several times of his strength from nowhere, and he accidentally uses it───────────────────────────────────────────────────────
He glanced back and saw that the crazy man in the mirror was dancing wildly, and the long sword dyed red clouds had been destroyed. Seeing that his fist was fierce, several times higher than before, he did not dare to be a remnant soldier, and avoided the embarrassment. Fortunately, the evil Buddha was useless for the time being, and he barely stood up and said: It must be because she pressed that punch on Yin Su Ming's shoulder.I have planted Yang Pills in both of her bodies. It is not surprising that internal strength can transcend the limits of the martial arts door and communicate with each other in response and communication.Miss Ming, please give in, I...I'm going to save people.
Mingzhanxue raised his eyebrows, glanced at him with a smile, bit his lips and said: Oh, is the name of the ghost king Yin Suming?Your romantic debt is too long, including the corpse sect, Tianluoxiang, and the movies of the little girls in black clothes and secretly traveling in the Five Emperors' Cave... Qixuan will teach you how to make a family, but Mr. Ghost is busy in vain.He was smiling and laughing, but he had no intention of giving in.
Geng Zhao was so anxious that he wanted to break through. When his aura moved, his whole body suddenly condensed. Mingzhanxue clearly did not move, but his aura suddenly expanded ten times. He was like a huge wave behind him. With a slight movement, he would be crushed to pieces by the torrent. He counted his enemies in his life, but the man in gray who was superb in martial arts was slightly better. If he talked about the sense of crisis of extreme static and moving, Li Hanyang and Yue Chenfeng might not have surpassed the beautiful beauty in front of him.
Miss Ming!You────
Although your martial arts cannot be said to be successful in my hands, I have to use the word "enlightenment" and I am still a little qualified.Mingzhanxue's thick eyelids drooped, and Yanran smiled and said: I have taught you light skills, taught you internal skills, and took you to escape the dangerous pursuit of the world. Unfortunately, not everything has been taught.You have to remember this lesson.
The alliance has not agreed, and your thought allies can become enemies at any time. When you want to ask why, others may not answer you.As for bringing the enemy to a place separated from the battlefield and being able to plot against you and hinder you at any time, it is a very stupid mistake.If you sacrifice a dyed red cloud to teach you how to never forget it, it is also considered a good idea.
Geng Zhao's eyes were about to break, and suddenly heard a scream. He turned his head suddenly, but saw the evil Buddha giving up Hong'er, and now he turned to the baby's brocade.mèi'er was not far from her, but she couldn't get up, so she was so anxious that she scolded her. The distant red cloud didn't dare to wait for the breath to adjust and ran to rescue her, but no matter how she looked, she was still a little short of it───…Get out of the way!
He angrily broke out, confirming that Ming Zhexue's aura was locked in front of him, not just a joke, but a sense of no way to give in. Without hesitation, his body swayed, and his whole body was like an arrow leaving the string, shooting towards Ming Zhexue!
Mingzhanxue saw that he was coming, and his momentum was unreserved. He originally planned to follow a thunder fire, but Geng Zhao suddenly condensed and stopped steadily three feet in front of her, from extreme movement to extreme static, without any delay. The young man's hair and shirt were not raised, Mingzhanxue's sleeves were turned, and the arms were turned around, as if the needle finger had already pierced the three acupoints of Geng Zhao's upper body, Shenzang, Juque, and Dabao, and there was almost no difference in order, as if his whole body was covered with hands.
Geng Zhao's rapid movement and sudden stops were the ultimate struggle of the snail horns. Compared with the instantaneous sword technique that Jin Wulang Ren Juliu relied on to become famous in Qifeng Pavilion that day, there was still some deficiencies in terms of fineness. However, the speed and neatness of movement and stillness were not followed, which was due to the integration of the three elements of the Bihuo Divine Art, the Dingtian Sword Vein and the Blood Essence. Looking at today's Dongzhou, there is no other person who has such a magical adventure, which Jin Wulang can't reach.
However, although he was almost at the extreme, Mingzhanxue could take action before the five senses reacted. Although the silk washing hands were not unique, the three points of the falling finger were extremely subtle───Shenzang and Juque were located in the central axis of the human body, which was originally the key point. The body-protecting true qi was distributed here, which was much thicker than the rest. This was the instinctive reaction of the human body, while the Dabao point was under the ribs. The Bihuo Power sensed the crisis, and the true qi moved by itself to increase defense, and the breaking ground was generated at this moment!
─────This is a trap specially set for the Bihuo God Art!
Geng Zhao thought, and the finger shadows like tender bamboo shoots had poked on the flaws generated by the flow of true qi in the five places. The force penetrated into the meridians and condensed to the extreme, and it was like a real needle.
If he was in the past, he could not fall to the ground at this moment. However, the Dingtian Sword Vein was evenly reduced, and it could surpass the world. However, the teaching had a small amount of strength, and could achieve several times or even dozens of times of effect. He would take advantage of the topic and never give up, which was far beyond common sense.
Geng Zhao's thoughts are in defense, pushing, dodging, etc., and all kinds of responses are in place at once. Although they are all done with soft power, they have the effect of supporting and pulling them down.
Mingzhexue's five fingers pointed at it, and the white arms of the crane's neck had just finished circles. Unexpectedly, Geng Zhao did not collapse. Her body shook slightly, her heels were trampled on her back, and her two cast iron palms grabbed Mingzhexue's white wrists and flew for more than a foot, Bang!Press your delicate body firmly against the wall.
The fragrant wind blew on his face, and the beauty was gone in a flash, as if it was just a phantom. The wind was sharp and silent, and two neat and round holes were made on the wall. Geng Zhao suddenly appeared behind Mingzhanxue, hugged her waist, and held her arms again with her arms; a trace of snow-white clothes slid up from the ground, seizing the empty door beside the young man. Mingzhanxue's soft halberd came out, but Geng Zhao's palms blasted from her side, as if two Geng Zhao were attacking each other, causing him to lose sight of the other.
If there is a third person watching in the room, you will think that you will see a ghost during the day. The wind is whistling and shadows are everywhere. The shadows are chasing the shadows, and everything that passes through is full of phantoms, and there is no moment of stopping.
Ming Zhexue made the silk hand wash, and Geng Zhao also responded with the silk hand wash. The two of them fought faster and faster. Ming Zhexue relied on her keen true energy perception and could always take one step ahead of Geng Zhao. But the snail horns were extremely competing. With only a little strength, they could have an extraordinary effect. Geng Zhao kept escaping from death and seeking change in danger. She was always one step away from the victory move.
The two of them changed over a hundred moves in an instant. Geng Zhao looked at the gate of the penis and rushed to the throne with one step, sat steadily. With a slap in the armrest, a sound of a kala spring came from under the chair. The gap as big as a door frame was cracked behind the throne, and the entire stone seat was connected to the steps and was about to turn out of the secret room.
This mechanism was discovered when Geng Zhao and Su Hexun entered that day, and was the only way to the secret room to the sacrifice hall.He leaned against the stone mount. No matter how powerful Mingzhanxue's movement and position was, he could not pass through the wall. He only had to defend the front and face the enemy with his shoulders and other sides in the middle of the rotation. Miss Ming could no longer stop him──── Afterwards, Geng Zhao realized that he was outrageously wrong.
Ming Zhaxue giggled and said: What a cunning boy!Let’s see if you are so smart!He rushed over, but this time he didn't even show his fingers, and even had a trace of murderous aura. He sat in his arms and reached out to his neck.Geng Zhao immediately understood her intention: this rotating secret door is only slightly larger than the throne. If the Ming girl insisted on sitting horizontally in his arms rather than sitting crosswise, she would definitely be stuck in the secret door frame and be twisted by the machine, for fear of breaking it into two pieces. At least the two round, slender, fair and straight perfect legs must be separated from her body.
Geng Zhao saw through her attempt and wanted to throw the jade man back to the secret room. Ming Zhanxue only had one right hand, blocking, slapping, hooking, and wrapping, facing the silk washing hand, pushing, moving and moving the silk threads into the silk threads, and no one allowed him to let him go.Geng Zhao was anxious, and Mingzhanxue's moves changed drastically, using Jade Dew to cut off the cicada's fingers.
Jade Dew's fingers are the superior martial arts of washing silk hands, and are of the same origin.The two of them had the same skills, speed and reaction. The subtle difference in moves instantly became the key to victory and defeat--Mingzhanxue snapped two times, sealing the acupoints in his upper body. Although Geng Zhao practiced the method of rushing to the acupoint, he could not immediately rush to the fingers of Miss Ming, and her legs were stuck in the entrance frame. Mingzhanxue had no intention of dodging and hugged his neck tightly, like a little girl acting coquettishly, and she was determined not to both legs.
Geng Zhao couldn't resist it, sighed, and ran away from the throne at the critical moment, and returned to the secret room again.But after hearing the strange noise of Kalala, it finally stopped. The Dragon Emperor's throne had turned out of the secret room and appeared on the top floor of the square tower.
Geng Zhao's upper body recovered. He wanted to throw her heavily, but he was still unable to make up his mind. He let her down and acted in a state of sarcasm. Miss Ming, what do you mean? Mingzhanxue's face was flushed, and she gently brushed her skirt and knees, as if she was talking about some neighborhood triviality. She smiled sweetly: Oh, are you playing with you, are you really angry? Seeing Geng Zhao's face was serious, he said lightly: I am very happy that you feel sorry for me. This is what I want, do you understand? He turned around to tidy up his clothes and hair, and seemed to care about his appearance, but in fact he didn't want him to see his thoughts. Or maybe, it's just shy.
Geng Zhao couldn't be angry with her. Seeing that the mirror was shot, even Shu Yujie and Xue Baishang joined the battle. The baby Jin'er, who was unable to move, was moved to the sidelines, and was far away from the rampage of the giant man, and was about to feel relieved.Ran Hongxia and the other four responded in one hand, but they still avoided more and fought less, and could not stop the crazy man's frontal attack. The trapped battle was just to avoid being defeated by one by one. It was no exaggeration to say that they were struggling to support them.
Miss Ming, I have always trusted you.In the future, I don’t want to regain this trust.Geng Zhao accepted the enemy and said seriously: I know you won’t joke about the lives of people I care about.What are your plans? Can you tell me all of them so that I can have a clear idea in my heart?
Ming Zhanxue turned to face him and said seriously: The changes on the field cannot be covered by Mr. Gui's calculations. How to deal with them determines whether his plan will be successful.Don’t you think that until now, your people are dealing with the incident, not Mr. Ghost?Until now, I wonder how many dark he has not yet appeared, how can he take a fatal move and be sure to win?
Geng Zhao was shocked and knew that Miss Ming was right, but there was still an unfair atmosphere in her tenderness. He urged: I can't watch the baby... I'm watching Miss Fu and the others suffer.This is the only thing that I will never discuss.
Just like your Honger, right?Mingzhan Xueyu was teasing, and he felt embarrassed when he saw him, and he wanted to dig a hole in the ground to bury himself.Grandma hasn’t taken action yet, why are you worried?In this sacrificial hall, no one wants to kill Mr. Gui more than she does. Your Xiaohong is an important accomplice of grandma. She keeps her and wants to turn the tables. She will never teach her how to lose her hair.
You are the general of this action.Ming Zhaxue looked at him.You have excellent martial arts and a clear mind. These are all necessary conditions for generals. What you lack is just a training of your mind.Now calm down and think about what kind of ace Mr. Gui has not yet made. If you ask the girl surnamed Huang to contact her grandma in the center, when should she cooperate with her inside and outside and beat this guy up in one fell swoop!
Mr. Ghost was the only person present to notice the movements on the top of the tower.
When he found that the Dragon Emperor's throne was turned out from the wall, he was so excited that he almost screamed. He took advantage of the darkness of the field and quietly rushed up and quickly checked the throne to the wall. Although he did not find the mechanism of control, the seat was still warm, with a faint fragrance, which seemed that someone had just sat on it not long ago.
(…it’s a woman.)
Mr. Gui was about to go deeper, but suddenly Xue Baiteng shouted in the audience: Boy Yin Family!If you want to be the leader, do you have to do something, or let the evil Buddha kill everyone, so that you can teach you to be the head of a pile of dead bones?
This is what he was waiting for, holding Ke Xue with his hand, turned around and smiled: The old god is so serious.If you are not in your position and do not plan your own affairs, I would like to let you communicate and never intervene, so as not to say that I am conspiring to design and using my own mind.In my opinion, the evil Buddha was hurt by the talisman girl, and his mind was a little... Uh, I don't know much, so why not be a husband and a couple of people, what does the old god think?
Xue Baima scolded: Kiss you a dead head!Don't be polite, come and help!
Mr. Gui smiled, slowly picked up the stairs, drew his sword in his hand, dragging a blue green light, and walked straight to the field.On the other end of the square, Fu Chijin woke up slowly. Seeing the white forehead shaking her, she frowned and murmured: What about the evil Buddha?Have you finished the fight?
Baiying Sha shook his head and lowered his voice: There is no way to fight four or one. This crazy monk started to be crazy, but it was really difficult for gods and Buddhas to control them.Old God Xue spoke, let everyone join hands and subdue him first.Fu Chijin narrowed her beautiful apricot eyes slightly, and saw Mr. Gui calmly descending to the battle group from afar. The scene was vaguely seen, and suddenly felt relieved and screamed.
not good!Don't let him come... This is a trick, a trick to take the opportunity to deal with everyone!
The white forehead frowned when he heard it.What did you say?What tricks to deal with everyone?
Fu Chijin was still in shock and said tremblingly: I saw his quick knife at Waiyi that day, and that's how he knocked them all down!Don't...don't let him get close!Speak and call out: Ghost King!Remember the night when the general was besieged outside Yodoura Castle?Don’t let him get close to him, this is a plan to attack him without preparation!
mèi'er was a little confused. When he remembered that Mr. Gui appeared in the Breaking Post and knocked down the two stalemates with his quick and incompatible knife. He couldn't help but feel a terrified, and he only regretted that the Buddha's offensive was too tight. Not to mention guarding against a sneak attack, it was not easy to respond. Seeing Mr. Gui getting closer and closer, Ke Xue's rippling waves reflected a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, which was creepy.
The white forehead tightened his belt, moved his shoulders and wrists, and whispered: There is nothing I can do, I'll stop him for a while.Fu Chijin frowned and said: Your injury... cannot be stopped.The white forehead wrinkled open the cat's jaw, and the sound of laughing was like muttering, as if something foreign object was stuck on the lower lip of the nose.
At least you have to try it.There is no one else, right?
Suddenly, someone smiled calmly and said: The leader of the Yin Sect ended in person, but I don’t know which one is trying to persuade him?Fu, Bai and others looked up in shock, and the speaker turned out to be Ji Shouyun on the watchtower.
In terms of force, Mr. Gui did not take the old woman seriously and still walked with a knife. He said happily: Elder, just pretend that I persuaded the evil Buddha. Isn’t it the same?Unfortunately, Tian Luoxiang's only time to persuade him was already consuming things in the audience. There is nothing else to do with the elders here.After I solve the current problem, I will reminisce with the elders.Speaking of the fierce look, he showed no concealment and did not hide his malicious intentions. He didn't know that he was angry at the betrayal of Jesuan at this time, or was angry that he actually believed in the old pious woman's sincerity.
Feng Shouyun smiled gracefully and was very leisurely.
The leader of the Yin Sect should know that the person in the field is not the leader of my Tianluoxiang, but the person who was replaced by the leader of the Yin Sect, could not speak on behalf of Tianluoxiang.In this way, I have another chance to persuade me?
Everyone knows that the Fox Yi Sect is leading the Seven Profound Conference, and there must be hidden secrets in each sect. However, Nie Mingtu, who was unblocked in this matter, never pointed out that Mr. Gui never expected that he would dare to shake out in public, and even pointed out that Ran Hongxia was a fake. He laughed furiously and said, "The elder wants to persuade him, but he is afraid he is just a matter of going down."Well, I always admire the elder's reputation, but unfortunately I didn't have the opportunity to ask for advice. Today I will come to see the power of the Diantian Punishment.please!Finally stopped, stood up with a long sword and swayed the rack.
Feng Shouyun was still smiling and motionless.I'm old and can't persuade me anymore.Besides, if the sect leader is respected, if the old man takes over and the sect leader is supervised by the sect leader, wouldn’t it be too rude?
Mr. Ghost sneered when he heard this.If you want to have the idea of dyeing Hongxia, just give up this heart as soon as possible!She is already unable to protect herself, can she save you Tianluoxiang?While thinking, I heard Zhi Shouyun say: ...There is only one of my sects who is qualified to advise the leader of Yin.
Mr. Gui felt an ominous feeling in his heart. Suddenly, a sound of sound was heard, and the knife coffin broke in the Tianluo Xiang array. A man jumped out to grab the golden stick, fell from the sky, and fell in front of Mr. Gui, and threw a light golden hair. But he saw that the person who came was greasy and graceful, and his body was even taller than a man. His beautiful legs were round and slender, strong and graceful, not at all under the Fengjiang River, but who was Xue Yanqing?
When grandma handed over the sword, she picked the angle and was covered by the white jade fence. Not to mention that Mr. Gui was not careful, she stared at Tianluoxiang and probably thought that Ran Hongxia took out the sword from under the hood, but Feng Shouyun waved his left arm; the maid holding the scepter of the Void and Dangerous Staff should take a step back, which seemed to be blocking Ran Hongxia from taking the stick, which was a strong sense of self-clearing.
Feng Shouyun is an old fox, and Mr. Gui is not so naive that she has nothing to do with the wild moves of the red clouds.
However, willing to clear oneself means that there is no plan to turn against one's face yet.Ran Hongxia did not give up Xue Yanqing's disguise and reported to her family, and spoke directly as a jade-faced ancestor. Whether it was considering her origin, Shui Yue Tingxuan, in order to avoid being surrounded by demons, or to some extent, still following Mr. Gui's script, it can only be regarded as an unscripted performance, at least not breaking the deadlock.
If you want to continue playing this role, it is not enough to rely solely on Ran Hongxia himself.If you say a few more words, you will inevitably tell people that something is strange. Grandma must endorse her. She only needs to respond to a few words at the key points to avoid revealing her feet. Her Xuanxiao Eight Formations is just an empty move, which was originally practiced to lose to Mr. Gui. If an opponent who does not know the background can do all his strength, he will fight back to his original form in just a few strokes. Even if it is called a martial art, it is very difficult.
Based on these branches, Mr. Gui judged that she was trying to save Fu Chijin, so he stood up without thinking - this stupid and innocent way of thinking is enough to dye the red clouds.He couldn't help but hold the agate bottle in his arms tightly and began to seriously complain that the intestinal sliver was too late to start. Otherwise, the process should be more interesting and the result should be more effective.
There would be no situation, he thought to himself.
Geng Zhao is already a useless person. What tricks can he do?Ran Hongxia was just a boring chivalrous attack, and she forgot about her situation for a moment.Most women in the world are so stupid. As expected, they are too polite to them and they will end up disgusting themselves.
Even so, Mr. Gui still made gestures to the void. A mirror flashed in the darkness of the viewing platform in the distance. Others caught a glimpse of it, afraid that it was caused by the quartz mineral veins that fell from the round dome. Unexpectedly, Jing Mo, who was lurking near the entrance, took the order and asked Lin Caiyin to bring Geng Zhao, who was imprisoned by Wangtian, to this place.
The black spider was unable to enter the Dragon Emperor's Sacrifice Hall, and it seemed that even approaching was not allowed.Jing Mo is worthy of being the representative figure of being ordered to walk on the ground. He specially selected a hiding point with an excellent view. He could see the scene on the square tower at a place close to the entrance, so he became a messenger who contacted Mr. Gui and the people in the valley.
He did not miss any opportunity to support them, in order to see the clues.After all, although Black Spider was the surprise soldier who was able to conquer Cold Valley and dominate Tianluoxiang, it was also the biggest hidden worry.
No one knows what the hell is thinking about.
These witches who were living underground seemed to obey themselves at first glance, but everything they provided was extremely passive. They had to send messages, reconnaissance and defense... They could only give back if they could give orders, such as a thread-pulling puppet.The orders were too general, so they simply ignored them and did not explain them. Even if they were clear and clear instructions, they would act arbitrarily according to their own understanding, and some obeyed others. With Mr. Gui's extremely cleverness, they still couldn't understand what the criteria they were based on.
Apart from leading the way and sending a message, he did not get any other substantial help from the black spider. Even the night they broke through the Cold Furnace Valley, they did not take action, just watched.
He could begin to understand the anxiety and anxiety of Mering Shouyun dealing with them, but this still could not alleviate the serious lack of care for the old woman in the matter of guarding Ran Hongxia.Mr. Gui glanced at him with a sharp look and looked stern. Maggots did not move his eyebrows and nodded slightly, as if he expressed his apology.
This is a big deal that she should be taught to lose to Ying Youyu before she can remember the greatness!Mr. Ghost was thinking in his heart, but his eyes couldn't help but be attracted by the fierce fighting in the field.
The evil moves came, and the dyed red clouds corresponded with the word "Xuanxiao Eight Formations" in the word "Di" and "Magic Xiao" in the form of the word "Di" should be a trick that was just a shape. The force of the force actually lifted the stone. The long sheath of the sheath and the fist of the evil Buddha collided, and both of them bounced open; the scabbard could not withstand the impact of two huge forces, and it suddenly exploded and shattered. The twisted copper pieces and wooden pieces bounced out in all directions along with the gravel that was stirred up on the ground. There were crystal clear points in the dust and powder all over the sky, with awesome momentum, but it was unspeakable.
(Ice...ice slag!)
Mr. Gui's eyes were like torch, and with the background of the fake Eight Formation characters, he could see at a glance that Ran Hongxia used her internal strength to promote her moves, so she had such power.During the coma of Ran Hongxia, he had used her pulse, and felt that her body was extremely yin and frozen through her bone marrow. It was completely different from the Buddhist internal skills of the Shuiyue lineage, but he didn't know how to learn it.
Mr. Gui is not unfamiliar with this strange and strange power of martial arts.
With the character of the Rain Hongxia, he will never betray his master's sect and learn other internal skills. Even if there are any bizarre encounters, it is impossible to completely eliminate the originally central and peaceful internal power of Buddhism, like an empty bottle of water, and then add such a deep yin power of alien species.The reason why Mr. Gui had not thought about being targeted by her was that in addition to the cooperation of Ran Hongxia, he could successfully create a substitute for Jade-faced Roar Ancestor. It was also related to this heterogeneous internal force. I was afraid that the penis would be inserted into her vagina and immediately freeze into a popsicle. That would be a big problem.
Under the internal force of the cathode, this move actually fought against the evil Buddha invincible. Ran Hongxia was also surprised and vaguely felt something was wrong: He obviously did not do his best.Could this move be...a test?Before I could think about it, I suddenly heard a clear scolding, Yin Suming had already passed by my body, swinging the Yang fist and bursting out the four qi, and pounced down towards the evil Buddha in the south of the Ming Dynasty, like a divine dragon, with a huge atmosphere.
Wupi's great energy was covered with his head, and he was as strong as an evil Buddha, but he did not dare to neglect. The left golden wheel and the right ghost pestle were all the unique tricks to become famous. The iron-colored fist of the vinegar bowl swung to Yin Suming in the air. A burst of flesh-like sticky sounds like raindrops and thunder. Yin Suming was finally unable to catch his strength, and his body disintegrated, and flew backwards like a kite with a broken line.
(not good!)
Ranhongxia was afraid that the evil Buddha would praise another punch. Even if it was just carried by the fist wind, if it swept the vital points of the waist and abdomen, the ghost king would immediately lose his jade funeral. Without any hesitation to think, he rushed over, swung his sword to block the evil Buddha, and made up for the position of the ghost king.
Her stomp is already extremely strong, and she is accompanied by the strange cold energy of the Heavenly Covered Divine Art, which is the nemesis of all masculine body in the world. The evil Buddha fought against her three times, and at first glance, but in fact, the moment when the fist and sword touched each time, the cold energy drilled into the meridian acupoints like a steel needle, constantly reducing its strength. At the beginning, the fist exerted five points of force, and then only 70% remained, and the third hit was weaker and 30% was 40%...
The evil Buddha noticed something was wrong, and turned his arms into a palm, turning his fists into palms, and grinding them in pairs. Although it was still a masculine body, the energy around his body became long and strong, as if the whole iron wall was beaten into endless thin and tough steel sheets, layer by layer, and the cold air was no longer effective. The long sword in his hand was the first to be the brunt of it, and the two opposite forces between the iron arms were twisted, and the first half was immediately twisted into two braids. The color of the flower color of the dyed red clouds: ...What a terrifying spiral force! The long sword was pulled, and he flew back, but Yin Suming came back and made up for his position. Before today, the two of them didn't say that they had even played in the middle of the game, and even played in the small half. In the eyes of others, this performance was a great tacit understanding.
But Ran Hongxia could not help but feel suspicious in her heart. She felt that the evil Buddha had no intention of forcing her. To be honest, it should be just a test. Otherwise, with the power and speed of the giant man, Yin Suming would have to make up for it when he flew back. He would have to use this wheel-like unparalleled strength and Buddhist hard skills to start, and he would definitely not be able to fight against him for three blows, but at this moment he didn't have time to make a sound and stop fighting.
Another move in Yin Suming: The dragon fell to the sky with the emptiness, so that the red clouds could not retreat even if she used all her strength. The Yang Pill in her belly was activated, and the vast energy in the bottom of her palm burst out, and the Pei could not control it. If the evil Buddha waved his palm and fought hard, he would be able to face it with extreme moves, and then he would have to divide his life and death.
The burly and ferocious giant man suddenly turned around the door when the palm of Haoyang came to his door. Suddenly, a snow-white shadow appeared beside him. He patted his shoulders and came out with the movement. He just met the four eyes of the evil Buddha and met Fu Chijin!
She hid behind me and rushed to the evil Buddha with her. Mèi'er had a long figure, wide shoulders, and a wide robe and big sleeves. The two of them worked together and actually hid a petite Fu Chijin into an ambush.Baby Jin'er was fighting for time to regulate her breathing. For this moment, she raised her remaining energy and thoughts were poured out, using the residual skills of the Red Blood Divine Needle to attack the eyes of the evil Buddha!
She gained benefits from the "Sword of Nie" book. After experiencing Nie Mingtu on the Qi Erling, she had more understanding of this broken score. She thought of the evil Buddha taking care of her all the way. Although she had a relative position, she had no intention of hurting others. She thought that she had a shallow cultivation and had no magical skills of the purple spirit eye. This glance made him shake his mind, and the three of them took the opportunity to retreat, that's it.
Unexpectedly, the moment when the palm slapped Mèi'er's shoulder, a very familiar pure yang breath penetrated into his body, his energy suddenly ignited, his blood veins ignited, and the powerful qi condensed and formed, and shot out from the intersection of his eyes!The evil Buddha roared in pain, shaking the entire dome, and dust fell. She and Mèi had been shaken away. When she landed on the ground, her limbs could not rotate freely, and her back hit the ground hard, swish!Slide away with a sound.
Fu Chijin almost fainted, and her internal organs seemed to have moved. She opened her eyes hard and saw a trembling arm shaking and thrusting, her mouth and nose bleeding, and she gritted her teeth and laughed fiercely: You are so good, big-breasted witch woman!This is amazing!Next, let’s see if I knock this guy down!I held on for a few times, but I couldn't stand up, which showed that I was suffering from internal injuries.
The evil Buddha's body trembled violently, his eyes were closed, his hands pounded his ears, and blood oozed between his fingers. I don't know if it was the broken eardrum or the temple was bursting, and just seeing the blood stains sticky and gushing out, I felt extremely painful.What's even more terrifying is that his twisted face showed a terrifying expression that had never appeared since Fu Chijin knew him. Only then did he realize that at this moment, he had a kind look on his way. No wonder Nie Mingtu knew at first glance that he was not the same path, so he was more careful.
Fu Chijin could not explain why this Red Blood Divine Needle was so powerful. She could only think that Mèi's pure yang inner breath seemed to be extremely consistent with her own meridians. Although it was external force, it entered the body without any obstacles, as if she was doing it... No, it was even more effective than the internal power of the Yousi Gate that she had worked hard to practice. If she borrowed 100% of the magical skills of the Ghost Order to issue this attack, although it was not hurtful, it severely damaged the Nanming Evil Buddha, who had the highest cultivation level on the field and was not his enemy.
The evil Buddha, who was pounding his ears, roared wildly to the sky, and even the leaders of the Qixuan were using their skills to support them to avoid being shocked by the boundless lion.Ran Hongxia stood closest and suffered the most impact. She knelt on one knee, with her body as the center, and the ground within seven feet was covered with ice and frost. It seemed that the cold air in her body instinctively developed defense, which was hard to curb.
But the evil Buddha is not just roaring in place.
The roar fell, and the lingering sound was still shaking. The hideous giant man who could not see turned his head, his iron arms like a siege ram were dancing, as if he was crazy, and rushed straight to the direction where the cold air came!
The moment the evil Buddha roared, the mirror on the stone door of the secret room was completely white and regained, but the image became blurred and twisted, and the miscellaneous points like rain hitting the lotus pond. The sound effect on the back of the throne's seat was once extremely impressive.Thanks to his help, Geng Zhao and Mingzhanxue were just surging blood. Mingzhanxue jumped up and took a few steps back. Several strange colors changed on her pretty face. When her back leaned against the stone wall, she had returned to normal and she smiled like nothing happened.
Geng Zhao's skills are no longer the same as before. He does not need to get up and move, or eliminate the sound waves of the lion's roar, nor will he be harmed by it.The reason why he rushed to the stone gate was because he was concerned about the girls on the field, but when the mirror reappeared, he was shocked to see that the evil Buddha was exposed in a crazy state, and his mind had been lost. He relied on his instinct to kill people and pounced towards the dyed red clouds with his iron fist.
Hong...Honger!
He suddenly turned around and was about to return to the throne. Mingzhanxue's delicate body shook, blocking her in the middle of the journey, smiling like a flower, and being indescribable.Miss Ming, you... Geng Zhao was furious, but after all, she trusted her deeply, fearing that she would do something reckless when she was impulsive, which would hurt Ran Hongxia. She asked patiently: Why is this?
Your baby... Mingzhanxue was very relaxed and said slowly: What kind of magic is used?With the cultivation of the evil Buddha, he was the father of the Jade Corpse, the Purple Spirit Eye, and the Blood Corpse King. Zi Luo Cat, who came in person, and could not hurt him in just a glance.But what is she relying on?
Geng Zhao didn't understand this either.The Red Blood Divine Needle. The matter of the broken score, Bao Bao Jin'er told him that it was sometimes not effective. Yizhi assassinated Yue Chenfeng that day, almost compensated her with a wisp of fragrant soul.Geng Zhao himself also tasted the power of the Red Blood Divine Needle. Although the pain of the shaking essence hurts his body and makes his vitality difficult to recover for a long time, it is not as domineering as the skull-breaking blood. It is like a baby Jin'er who has obtained several times of his strength from nowhere, and he accidentally uses it───────────────────────────────────────────────────────
He glanced back and saw that the crazy man in the mirror was dancing wildly, and the long sword dyed red clouds had been destroyed. Seeing that his fist was fierce, several times higher than before, he did not dare to be a remnant soldier, and avoided the embarrassment. Fortunately, the evil Buddha was useless for the time being, and he barely stood up and said: It must be because she pressed that punch on Yin Su Ming's shoulder.I have planted Yang Pills in both of her bodies. It is not surprising that internal strength can transcend the limits of the martial arts door and communicate with each other in response and communication.Miss Ming, please give in, I...I'm going to save people.
Mingzhanxue raised his eyebrows, glanced at him with a smile, bit his lips and said: Oh, is the name of the ghost king Yin Suming?Your romantic debt is too long, including the corpse sect, Tianluoxiang, and the movies of the little girls in black clothes and secretly traveling in the Five Emperors' Cave... Qixuan will teach you how to make a family, but Mr. Ghost is busy in vain.He was smiling and laughing, but he had no intention of giving in.
Geng Zhao was so anxious that he wanted to break through. When his aura moved, his whole body suddenly condensed. Mingzhanxue clearly did not move, but his aura suddenly expanded ten times. He was like a huge wave behind him. With a slight movement, he would be crushed to pieces by the torrent. He counted his enemies in his life, but the man in gray who was superb in martial arts was slightly better. If he talked about the sense of crisis of extreme static and moving, Li Hanyang and Yue Chenfeng might not have surpassed the beautiful beauty in front of him.
Miss Ming!You────
Although your martial arts cannot be said to be successful in my hands, I have to use the word "enlightenment" and I am still a little qualified.Mingzhanxue's thick eyelids drooped, and Yanran smiled and said: I have taught you light skills, taught you internal skills, and took you to escape the dangerous pursuit of the world. Unfortunately, not everything has been taught.You have to remember this lesson.
The alliance has not agreed, and your thought allies can become enemies at any time. When you want to ask why, others may not answer you.As for bringing the enemy to a place separated from the battlefield and being able to plot against you and hinder you at any time, it is a very stupid mistake.If you sacrifice a dyed red cloud to teach you how to never forget it, it is also considered a good idea.
Geng Zhao's eyes were about to break, and suddenly heard a scream. He turned his head suddenly, but saw the evil Buddha giving up Hong'er, and now he turned to the baby's brocade.mèi'er was not far from her, but she couldn't get up, so she was so anxious that she scolded her. The distant red cloud didn't dare to wait for the breath to adjust and ran to rescue her, but no matter how she looked, she was still a little short of it───…Get out of the way!
He angrily broke out, confirming that Ming Zhexue's aura was locked in front of him, not just a joke, but a sense of no way to give in. Without hesitation, his body swayed, and his whole body was like an arrow leaving the string, shooting towards Ming Zhexue!
Mingzhanxue saw that he was coming, and his momentum was unreserved. He originally planned to follow a thunder fire, but Geng Zhao suddenly condensed and stopped steadily three feet in front of her, from extreme movement to extreme static, without any delay. The young man's hair and shirt were not raised, Mingzhanxue's sleeves were turned, and the arms were turned around, as if the needle finger had already pierced the three acupoints of Geng Zhao's upper body, Shenzang, Juque, and Dabao, and there was almost no difference in order, as if his whole body was covered with hands.
Geng Zhao's rapid movement and sudden stops were the ultimate struggle of the snail horns. Compared with the instantaneous sword technique that Jin Wulang Ren Juliu relied on to become famous in Qifeng Pavilion that day, there was still some deficiencies in terms of fineness. However, the speed and neatness of movement and stillness were not followed, which was due to the integration of the three elements of the Bihuo Divine Art, the Dingtian Sword Vein and the Blood Essence. Looking at today's Dongzhou, there is no other person who has such a magical adventure, which Jin Wulang can't reach.
However, although he was almost at the extreme, Mingzhanxue could take action before the five senses reacted. Although the silk washing hands were not unique, the three points of the falling finger were extremely subtle───Shenzang and Juque were located in the central axis of the human body, which was originally the key point. The body-protecting true qi was distributed here, which was much thicker than the rest. This was the instinctive reaction of the human body, while the Dabao point was under the ribs. The Bihuo Power sensed the crisis, and the true qi moved by itself to increase defense, and the breaking ground was generated at this moment!
─────This is a trap specially set for the Bihuo God Art!
Geng Zhao thought, and the finger shadows like tender bamboo shoots had poked on the flaws generated by the flow of true qi in the five places. The force penetrated into the meridians and condensed to the extreme, and it was like a real needle.
If he was in the past, he could not fall to the ground at this moment. However, the Dingtian Sword Vein was evenly reduced, and it could surpass the world. However, the teaching had a small amount of strength, and could achieve several times or even dozens of times of effect. He would take advantage of the topic and never give up, which was far beyond common sense.
Geng Zhao's thoughts are in defense, pushing, dodging, etc., and all kinds of responses are in place at once. Although they are all done with soft power, they have the effect of supporting and pulling them down.
Mingzhexue's five fingers pointed at it, and the white arms of the crane's neck had just finished circles. Unexpectedly, Geng Zhao did not collapse. Her body shook slightly, her heels were trampled on her back, and her two cast iron palms grabbed Mingzhexue's white wrists and flew for more than a foot, Bang!Press your delicate body firmly against the wall.
The fragrant wind blew on his face, and the beauty was gone in a flash, as if it was just a phantom. The wind was sharp and silent, and two neat and round holes were made on the wall. Geng Zhao suddenly appeared behind Mingzhanxue, hugged her waist, and held her arms again with her arms; a trace of snow-white clothes slid up from the ground, seizing the empty door beside the young man. Mingzhanxue's soft halberd came out, but Geng Zhao's palms blasted from her side, as if two Geng Zhao were attacking each other, causing him to lose sight of the other.
If there is a third person watching in the room, you will think that you will see a ghost during the day. The wind is whistling and shadows are everywhere. The shadows are chasing the shadows, and everything that passes through is full of phantoms, and there is no moment of stopping.
Ming Zhexue made the silk hand wash, and Geng Zhao also responded with the silk hand wash. The two of them fought faster and faster. Ming Zhexue relied on her keen true energy perception and could always take one step ahead of Geng Zhao. But the snail horns were extremely competing. With only a little strength, they could have an extraordinary effect. Geng Zhao kept escaping from death and seeking change in danger. She was always one step away from the victory move.
The two of them changed over a hundred moves in an instant. Geng Zhao looked at the gate of the penis and rushed to the throne with one step, sat steadily. With a slap in the armrest, a sound of a kala spring came from under the chair. The gap as big as a door frame was cracked behind the throne, and the entire stone seat was connected to the steps and was about to turn out of the secret room.
This mechanism was discovered when Geng Zhao and Su Hexun entered that day, and was the only way to the secret room to the sacrifice hall.He leaned against the stone mount. No matter how powerful Mingzhanxue's movement and position was, he could not pass through the wall. He only had to defend the front and face the enemy with his shoulders and other sides in the middle of the rotation. Miss Ming could no longer stop him──── Afterwards, Geng Zhao realized that he was outrageously wrong.
Ming Zhaxue giggled and said: What a cunning boy!Let’s see if you are so smart!He rushed over, but this time he didn't even show his fingers, and even had a trace of murderous aura. He sat in his arms and reached out to his neck.Geng Zhao immediately understood her intention: this rotating secret door is only slightly larger than the throne. If the Ming girl insisted on sitting horizontally in his arms rather than sitting crosswise, she would definitely be stuck in the secret door frame and be twisted by the machine, for fear of breaking it into two pieces. At least the two round, slender, fair and straight perfect legs must be separated from her body.
Geng Zhao saw through her attempt and wanted to throw the jade man back to the secret room. Ming Zhanxue only had one right hand, blocking, slapping, hooking, and wrapping, facing the silk washing hand, pushing, moving and moving the silk threads into the silk threads, and no one allowed him to let him go.Geng Zhao was anxious, and Mingzhanxue's moves changed drastically, using Jade Dew to cut off the cicada's fingers.
Jade Dew's fingers are the superior martial arts of washing silk hands, and are of the same origin.The two of them had the same skills, speed and reaction. The subtle difference in moves instantly became the key to victory and defeat--Mingzhanxue snapped two times, sealing the acupoints in his upper body. Although Geng Zhao practiced the method of rushing to the acupoint, he could not immediately rush to the fingers of Miss Ming, and her legs were stuck in the entrance frame. Mingzhanxue had no intention of dodging and hugged his neck tightly, like a little girl acting coquettishly, and she was determined not to both legs.
Geng Zhao couldn't resist it, sighed, and ran away from the throne at the critical moment, and returned to the secret room again.But after hearing the strange noise of Kalala, it finally stopped. The Dragon Emperor's throne had turned out of the secret room and appeared on the top floor of the square tower.
Geng Zhao's upper body recovered. He wanted to throw her heavily, but he was still unable to make up his mind. He let her down and acted in a state of sarcasm. Miss Ming, what do you mean? Mingzhanxue's face was flushed, and she gently brushed her skirt and knees, as if she was talking about some neighborhood triviality. She smiled sweetly: Oh, are you playing with you, are you really angry? Seeing Geng Zhao's face was serious, he said lightly: I am very happy that you feel sorry for me. This is what I want, do you understand? He turned around to tidy up his clothes and hair, and seemed to care about his appearance, but in fact he didn't want him to see his thoughts. Or maybe, it's just shy.
Geng Zhao couldn't be angry with her. Seeing that the mirror was shot, even Shu Yujie and Xue Baishang joined the battle. The baby Jin'er, who was unable to move, was moved to the sidelines, and was far away from the rampage of the giant man, and was about to feel relieved.Ran Hongxia and the other four responded in one hand, but they still avoided more and fought less, and could not stop the crazy man's frontal attack. The trapped battle was just to avoid being defeated by one by one. It was no exaggeration to say that they were struggling to support them.
Miss Ming, I have always trusted you.In the future, I don’t want to regain this trust.Geng Zhao accepted the enemy and said seriously: I know you won’t joke about the lives of people I care about.What are your plans? Can you tell me all of them so that I can have a clear idea in my heart?
Ming Zhanxue turned to face him and said seriously: The changes on the field cannot be covered by Mr. Gui's calculations. How to deal with them determines whether his plan will be successful.Don’t you think that until now, your people are dealing with the incident, not Mr. Ghost?Until now, I wonder how many dark he has not yet appeared, how can he take a fatal move and be sure to win?
Geng Zhao was shocked and knew that Miss Ming was right, but there was still an unfair atmosphere in her tenderness. He urged: I can't watch the baby... I'm watching Miss Fu and the others suffer.This is the only thing that I will never discuss.
Just like your Honger, right?Mingzhan Xueyu was teasing, and he felt embarrassed when he saw him, and he wanted to dig a hole in the ground to bury himself.Grandma hasn’t taken action yet, why are you worried?In this sacrificial hall, no one wants to kill Mr. Gui more than she does. Your Xiaohong is an important accomplice of grandma. She keeps her and wants to turn the tables. She will never teach her how to lose her hair.
You are the general of this action.Ming Zhaxue looked at him.You have excellent martial arts and a clear mind. These are all necessary conditions for generals. What you lack is just a training of your mind.Now calm down and think about what kind of ace Mr. Gui has not yet made. If you ask the girl surnamed Huang to contact her grandma in the center, when should she cooperate with her inside and outside and beat this guy up in one fell swoop!
Mr. Ghost was the only person present to notice the movements on the top of the tower.
When he found that the Dragon Emperor's throne was turned out from the wall, he was so excited that he almost screamed. He took advantage of the darkness of the field and quietly rushed up and quickly checked the throne to the wall. Although he did not find the mechanism of control, the seat was still warm, with a faint fragrance, which seemed that someone had just sat on it not long ago.
(…it’s a woman.)
Mr. Gui was about to go deeper, but suddenly Xue Baiteng shouted in the audience: Boy Yin Family!If you want to be the leader, do you have to do something, or let the evil Buddha kill everyone, so that you can teach you to be the head of a pile of dead bones?
This is what he was waiting for, holding Ke Xue with his hand, turned around and smiled: The old god is so serious.If you are not in your position and do not plan your own affairs, I would like to let you communicate and never intervene, so as not to say that I am conspiring to design and using my own mind.In my opinion, the evil Buddha was hurt by the talisman girl, and his mind was a little... Uh, I don't know much, so why not be a husband and a couple of people, what does the old god think?
Xue Baima scolded: Kiss you a dead head!Don't be polite, come and help!
Mr. Gui smiled, slowly picked up the stairs, drew his sword in his hand, dragging a blue green light, and walked straight to the field.On the other end of the square, Fu Chijin woke up slowly. Seeing the white forehead shaking her, she frowned and murmured: What about the evil Buddha?Have you finished the fight?
Baiying Sha shook his head and lowered his voice: There is no way to fight four or one. This crazy monk started to be crazy, but it was really difficult for gods and Buddhas to control them.Old God Xue spoke, let everyone join hands and subdue him first.Fu Chijin narrowed her beautiful apricot eyes slightly, and saw Mr. Gui calmly descending to the battle group from afar. The scene was vaguely seen, and suddenly felt relieved and screamed.
not good!Don't let him come... This is a trick, a trick to take the opportunity to deal with everyone!
The white forehead frowned when he heard it.What did you say?What tricks to deal with everyone?
Fu Chijin was still in shock and said tremblingly: I saw his quick knife at Waiyi that day, and that's how he knocked them all down!Don't...don't let him get close!Speak and call out: Ghost King!Remember the night when the general was besieged outside Yodoura Castle?Don’t let him get close to him, this is a plan to attack him without preparation!
mèi'er was a little confused. When he remembered that Mr. Gui appeared in the Breaking Post and knocked down the two stalemates with his quick and incompatible knife. He couldn't help but feel a terrified, and he only regretted that the Buddha's offensive was too tight. Not to mention guarding against a sneak attack, it was not easy to respond. Seeing Mr. Gui getting closer and closer, Ke Xue's rippling waves reflected a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, which was creepy.
The white forehead tightened his belt, moved his shoulders and wrists, and whispered: There is nothing I can do, I'll stop him for a while.Fu Chijin frowned and said: Your injury... cannot be stopped.The white forehead wrinkled open the cat's jaw, and the sound of laughing was like muttering, as if something foreign object was stuck on the lower lip of the nose.
At least you have to try it.There is no one else, right?
Suddenly, someone smiled calmly and said: The leader of the Yin Sect ended in person, but I don’t know which one is trying to persuade him?Fu, Bai and others looked up in shock, and the speaker turned out to be Ji Shouyun on the watchtower.
In terms of force, Mr. Gui did not take the old woman seriously and still walked with a knife. He said happily: Elder, just pretend that I persuaded the evil Buddha. Isn’t it the same?Unfortunately, Tian Luoxiang's only time to persuade him was already consuming things in the audience. There is nothing else to do with the elders here.After I solve the current problem, I will reminisce with the elders.Speaking of the fierce look, he showed no concealment and did not hide his malicious intentions. He didn't know that he was angry at the betrayal of Jesuan at this time, or was angry that he actually believed in the old pious woman's sincerity.
Feng Shouyun smiled gracefully and was very leisurely.
The leader of the Yin Sect should know that the person in the field is not the leader of my Tianluoxiang, but the person who was replaced by the leader of the Yin Sect, could not speak on behalf of Tianluoxiang.In this way, I have another chance to persuade me?
Everyone knows that the Fox Yi Sect is leading the Seven Profound Conference, and there must be hidden secrets in each sect. However, Nie Mingtu, who was unblocked in this matter, never pointed out that Mr. Gui never expected that he would dare to shake out in public, and even pointed out that Ran Hongxia was a fake. He laughed furiously and said, "The elder wants to persuade him, but he is afraid he is just a matter of going down."Well, I always admire the elder's reputation, but unfortunately I didn't have the opportunity to ask for advice. Today I will come to see the power of the Diantian Punishment.please!Finally stopped, stood up with a long sword and swayed the rack.
Feng Shouyun was still smiling and motionless.I'm old and can't persuade me anymore.Besides, if the sect leader is respected, if the old man takes over and the sect leader is supervised by the sect leader, wouldn’t it be too rude?
Mr. Ghost sneered when he heard this.If you want to have the idea of dyeing Hongxia, just give up this heart as soon as possible!She is already unable to protect herself, can she save you Tianluoxiang?While thinking, I heard Zhi Shouyun say: ...There is only one of my sects who is qualified to advise the leader of Yin.
Mr. Gui felt an ominous feeling in his heart. Suddenly, a sound of sound was heard, and the knife coffin broke in the Tianluo Xiang array. A man jumped out to grab the golden stick, fell from the sky, and fell in front of Mr. Gui, and threw a light golden hair. But he saw that the person who came was greasy and graceful, and his body was even taller than a man. His beautiful legs were round and slender, strong and graceful, not at all under the Fengjiang River, but who was Xue Yanqing?
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