Qiang Qiang! Qiang Qiang! Qiang Qiang!
Firm but gentle crazy impact tripod wall gave a harsh Jin Ge candle according to the sword array generate’s brilliant light almost submerged He Jiang and his refining tripod!
Boom
Another loud noise.
The light of the sword faded away, and the candle shone on the sword array, which finally broke up. Ten flying swords fell from the middle to the ground.
All the monks outside the five-element umbrella looked intently.
I saw that the huge refining tripod still blocked Hejiang’s body, emitting a faint light. Although the surface was covered with white sword marks, it was not destroyed.
After all, the lingqi is one order lower than the extremely lingqi.
He Jiang hid behind the refining tripod and was a pale and glassy-eyed god.
True fire door all breathed a sigh of relief.
"It’s okay. It’s okay."
"It’s lucky."
Sima Zhi, Zhang Elders and others look at each other with confidence. Just let the VIP live and get some blows.
"Is this He Jiang a real brother or something?"
Some then reality secretly nodded.
There were many people in the field, including Ze Zhenjun and Gu Xi, who didn’t speak for a few Yuan Ying Zhenjun.
Sunday’s expression shook his head.
At this time, He Jiangyuan’s pale face suddenly emerged with blood stains gradually expanding!
Sting!
He Jiang’s clothes are also torn by omens, as if the whole person was shocked by several firm but gentle wounds all over the body!
The noise in the crowd suddenly died down.
Several frightened eyes looked at He Jiang’s face, neck, arms, legs and body, and blood gushed outward everywhere, forming a huge blood fog!
In this blood fog, He Jiang fell to the ground and his eyes were dim, and he had already cut off his breath.
Although this refining tripod blocked the edge of the candle-lit sword array, Hejiang was still cut by the sword array with a firm but gentle cut, and it was covered with bruises.
Dead!
True fire door true brother can firmly occupy a seat on the spiritual list, so Hejiang has fallen, and even the escape jade symbol has not been released in the five-element umbrella.
Sima Zhi and others shook their bodies and sat back with a burst of dizziness in their heads.
The original true fire door Dan list, the device list and the spirit list will all occupy a seat, but the door of He Xingzong was beheaded by Su Mo in the city before it was built. Tao Feng was seriously injured when he tried Mohist spirit gathering, and now even He Jiang is dead.
This time, Zongmen is bigger than the real Huomen, which can be regarded as a big fall.
"Look!"
Someone pointed to the five-element umbrella screen and exclaimed
Seeing the gold area, Sumo rushed to the distance, and the wind and feathers were extremely fast, pulling out a series of ghosting images to confuse people’s eyes.
Wind haoyu sneer at one
If it is on the ground, he is really afraid of Su Mo.
But now he has ethereal wings, and he can stand in the middle like a real person without the help of foreign objects, and he can easily move around the Sumegan method.
The ethereal wing is, after all, a hermetic skill. Even if Su Mo’s royal sword rises faster and more flexibly, it is worse than Feng Haoyu by more than one grade!
Hum!
Feng Haoyu’s sleeve robe waved vigorously and shot three flying swords, all of which were flying swords!
There are three flying swords in the base, which shows that the Blood Crow Palace attaches great importance to Feng Haoyu.
Since the dimly discernible peak was defeated by Su Mo, he has also devoted himself to uniting and trying to use the platform to fly swords with multiple handles. Although he can’t condense the sword array, the power of coordination with dimly discernible fencing should not be underestimated.
The blade is full of light, but suddenly it fades away and disappears.
The second realm of ethereal fencing is empty!
Su Mo’s figure is constantly blowing, Hao Yu shortens the distance, his eyes are shining brightly, and his left hand, middle finger and thumb offset and pinch out a strange handprint.
As soon as the handprint was condensed, Sumedan Tanaka’s spiritual force ran wildly, and three spiritual veins were looming, and the spiritual force rushed over and poured into the handprint!
Boom!
Suddenly there was a huge crack in the sky, and a golden palm came out from the sky, emitting a sacred and vast breath as if to suppress all evil!
The magic seal!
The spectator seats are all then. People can feel the power of this handprint with their natural and vicious eyes.
Halfway through the stroke, Hao Yu was unaware of it and shouted, "Come well and let you see my means!"
Feng Haoyu manipulated the half-middle-three-handle flying sword to stab Su Mo’s body and pulled out a white bone staff from the bag on the other side.
Feng Haoyu bit the tip of the tongue and spat out a mouthful of Jingxue spray bone stick.
This JingXie bone-falling staff has disappeared strangely and seems to be swallowed up by the bone-falling staff!
Then the blood stains appeared on the staff body, as if the tiny blood vessels in the living body were crystal clear and there was an evil breath.
Feng Haoyu waved his bone staff, and murmured words in his mouth, all of which were obscure languages, and his eyes shone with light green light, which was strange and frightening.
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