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MTL - Liu Yao: The Revitalization of Fuyao Sect-Chapter 83
Under the Taiyin Mountain, the dragon's figure was tumbling, Yan Zhengming couldn't take care of him, and he was entangled with the next magic repair. While Xiaoxiang Jun was panic, he caught his true body from many white bone substitutes, and ruthlessly split it into a sword. Two.
The **** peach blossom in the crimson had spread quickly.
Yan Zhengming: "Go!"
He turned around and grabbed Cheng Qian's shoulder with a bit of indignation, raised Cheng Qian with his sword, and gritted his teeth, saying: "Peach Blossom Robber?"
Cheng Qian avoided his sight for the first time and whispered, "Brother, I'm sorry."
He uttered thousands of words in the slang word. It was personally incomprehensible. Yan Zhengming didn't know what he was sorry for. Anyway, after listening to it, instead of losing his breath, he became more and more enthusiastic. For a time, there was a peaceful and long-lasting demon in the inner government Ready to move.
Yan Zhengming took a deep breath, and passed through the Jingjing suspiciously twice, almost turning the Jingjing into a number of Noble treasures. Then he barely suppressed the erratic mood, the fire went on, the ash naturally floated up, and Yan Zhengming suddenly Some discouraged became cold.
He let go of Cheng Qian without looking back: "Look back and settle accounts with you, keep up!"
A group of swords crossed the air like Changhong, but the fifty-mile road was not instantaneous, and the pink suffocation behind him chased relentlessly. Li Xuan looked back and said carefully, "The magic of the lineup may want to borrow The power of the Devil Array started his own formation. I didn't expect it to be like this. The peach blossoms are connected to the Devil Array. I don't know what will happen. I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with. "
Yan Zhengming looked frosty: "Don't anyone see it? Will you die if you show less?"
At a glance at Li's brother in the lawsuit, he immediately knew that he was outraged, and immediately knew that the current affairs officer was Junjie, and he was silent.
The passing and passing are not instantaneous, but the situation under the Taiyin Mountain is already changing.
Han Yuan has entered the Devil Formation, and the suffocation of the Devil Formation is even better than the Demon Dragon.
Blades of swords and swords that have no place to come from here and there, one after another, flying flowers picking leaves and turning into ice cones and snow blades, people in it, do not know where to come from a sharp knife, it may be behind, or even under your feet, at any time is worn The dangers of kebabs are unpredictable, even in the air.
Li Yan frowned, "No, this method has been changed!"
Yan Zhengming: "What?"
"The slaying demon array **** blocks the killing **** and the Buddha blocks the killing of the Buddha. The killing force is very heavy. In order to not hurt themselves, the urgers will usually have a" gap ", only knowing the magic force, not hurting the clean energy." Said, "But this thing is clearly against me!"
He didn't stop talking, and saw a man in black rushing out. Seeing that the costume was obviously a monk in Tianyan Office, he was unarmed in his hands, and he was astonished as if the eagle was staring at the rabbit. In a blink of an eye, a steel handle The knife appeared in front of him without warning, and the monk was too late to react. He had bumped into it by himself. The steel knife passed through his chest. He rammed a large cross across the wound and almost divided him into four.
There was no dead body.
Yan Zhengming simply didn't know what to say, nor did they know what kind of dog **** was going on. They encountered demon repairs. The demon dogs bite each other between dogs, encountered Tianyan Department, and someone in Tianyan Department secretly rebelled!
At this time, there is an unknown depth of cut magic circle, and later there is a peach blossom owl that can catch up.
There is also Cheng Qian who is not right from beginning to end!
Li Yan has seen the struggling dragons in the Devil Slayer: "Master ..."
"Stir the water." Yan Zhengming said saltily, "Now whether it's the person who counts or the person who has been counted, we have already entered the game. If we don't break the line, we are afraid to fold here."
Li Yan was frightened to see a dark red flash under his eyes, and tremblingly reminded: "I think you better take care of yourself first."
Yan Zhengming turned a deaf ear, and he had to break the battlefield. If he was trapped by this thing and fell here, then he would be dead.
Yan Zhengming thought: "I have to know who Cheng Qian is!"
His palms stood in front of him, and he made a flick, and slowly spread out. A small wooden sword appeared in both palms. The wooden sword was widened and stretched, and then a white light flashed, and the blue front turned into a three-footer.
As soon as the wooden sword came out, Cheng Qian immediately felt a very delicate feeling. Although it was not painful or itchy, he could clearly realize his connection with the wooden sword.
A sword gas cuts the might of the heavens and the earth, and it is cut down like a purple frost, across the sky, and only listens to a loud noise. The entire periphery of the devil's array is shaken by this sword, showing clarity The border comes.
The dragon looked up sternly.
This sword was suddenly madly counterattacked by the Devil Array, and the sky fell densely like a forest sword, pressing down from the top without leaving a gap, and along with the dark clouds fell on Yan Zhengming's sword.
The sharp blade and the sharp blade collided, and the sour "sighing" sound seemed to pierce the eardrums. Countless sparks gradually burst in the air like long dragons. Like a million fireworks at the same time, the evening sky was as pale as the day. .
Yan Zhengming's chest swelled, his hands were leaping with blue muscles, and he was almost forced to spit his heart.
However, at this moment, he suddenly felt that the sword of Yuanshen in his hand carried a force that did not belong to him, and walked up the palm of his hand, soothing his damaged meridian.
At the same time, a layer of fine hoarfrost actually appeared on the wooden sword.
Yan Zhengming: "..."
So what exactly is in the sword of the Yuanshen who has no ancients and no comers?
Yan Zhengming was almost furious-how much did the kid hide from him!
In this section, Tao Huaxi has been chasing after him.
As soon as the peach blossom fell into the Devil's Formation, it was almost as if the oil star splashed into the boiling water, and "sighed", *.
The peach blossoms flickered throughout the Devil Formation in a blink of an eye, and the strong aroma drifted around, everyone in it smelled fear from the aroma.
A magic repair body Zhenyuan was instantly penetrated by Taohuayao, his face suddenly showed a stern look, looking strange and lingering, the speed of the imperial object was getting slower and slower, and finally fell from the sky without warning, his flesh and blood Withered, it turned into a happy zombie.
The next moment, Long Yin rang through the night sky, and the Demon Dragon rushed towards the boundary of the Devil Array that was forced out by Yan Zhengming's sword. The huge dragon body fluttered and hit the boundary fiercely.
The heavens and earth were turbulent, the mountains were covered with water, and the fire power of the entire Demon Array was attracted by Han Yuan in an instant. Numerous clear Demon Swords were forced to come from all sides and slashed on the dragon in succession.
The dragon roared, his eyes widened, and his eyes were covered with bruises, but he refused to stop for a moment, only turned around, and slammed into the perimeter of Fafa again.
Li Zhi involuntarily put his hand into his storage bag, flashed a thought in his heart, took out the true dragon flag, he held the dragon flag in his hand, but his hand was violently clasped.
He grabbed his elbow with one hand, and Li Kun was startled. His hands were loosened immediately, and Zhenlong Banner fell down and was picked up again.
"Second Brother, don't move, this thing fell into the hands of the demon dragon, you are the sinner of eternity." Cheng Qian caught the True Dragon Banner and whispered in Li's ear. "You are optimistic about the puddle and the age, I think of a way to find out eye."
Li Yan was startled: "You ..."
Cheng Qian drew the True Dragon Banner into his sleeve, and the arrow from the string generally rushed down the Taiyin Mountain.
His body flashed, countless slayer swords intercepted him in the slayer, Frost Blade flew up and down in his hands dazzlingly, Cheng Laishan made a path in the mountains, and as others passed by, Frost was frozen in the original. A sharp weapon from the ground has been drained from the air to the ground, like dragging out a cold white train.
Cheng Qian's whole body turned madly, directly into the five senses and six senses-if Li Zhi guessed correctly, such a large devil array is by no means human-motivated, there must be some kind of heaven and earth spirit . Cheng Qian's original body gathers spirit jade, and his sensitivity to spirits is much stronger than that of ordinary people. Although he may not be able to find it, he always has to try his luck.
Suddenly, a figure blocked Cheng Qian's way, Cheng Qian didn't want to, and a sword swept across. The two swords smashed into each other empty, and the comer was almost lifted out by him. He yelled: "Senior stop!"
It is Youliang.
Of course, Cheng Qian saw that he was, but he didn't give any face. He had already seen the gangster sticks in Tianyan Department were not pleasing to the eye, and he planned to cut off the blocking dogs.
His second sword flew to him relentlessly at an instant, Frostblade's sword left a huge white circle in the air, You Liang did not dare to fix it, and hurried back to make way: "Seniors are slow, I know the array where!"
Cheng Qian glanced at him and sneered: "I never trust the dog at Tianyan."
"Senior Cheng!" You Liang's eyes flushed. "There are 30,000 guards in the Taiyin area. There are more than a hundred children from the division. Even if I'm not as good as a dog, how can I watch them fall? it's here!"
Cheng Qian walked for a while. After a moment, he glanced at the young sword who was about to cry: "Lead the way."
After speaking, Cheng Qian shot a finger, and a dazzling white light flew from his hand, straight up on the Jiuxiao cloud, and when the air exploded into a snowstorm, it attracted everyone's eyes, even the demon who was smashing into the devil array. The dragon also turned into an adult form in situ, raised his hand and wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, looking coldly in the direction of Cheng Qian.
As soon as You Liang gritted his teeth, knowing that the task of catching the dragon in Taiyin could not be completed, and said heartily, "Come with me."
After finishing speaking, he swung his sword and opened a narrow path, taking Cheng Qian to the foot of Taiyin Mountain in a dangerous way.
Several corpses were hung on a large tree at the foot of the Taiyin Mountain, and You Liang's head didn't reply: "These people tampered with the Devil Formation without permission. I have executed it, but this formation can't stop, senior. See— "
At the foot of the Taiyin Mountain, there is a huge vortex, which revolves like a dark tide in the sea. The sharp blades and sharp blades shoulder to shoulder are hidden and reappeared in it. Just watching from a distance, a Yuanshen sword repair like Youliang has been thrown by the mountain The killing rushed almost unsteadily.
Cheng Qianshun found a short knife from a corpse. The knife is a good knife. As soon as he started, he knew that the charm on the handle was very delicate, and everyone made it.
He took the short knife in his hand and padded it, and then filled it with Zhen Yuan, and used eight points to push the short knife into the large vortex. The short knife screamed away with the power of wind and thunder. The next moment, it only heard a terrible jingle. The three layers of spells outside the short knife disappeared, and the knife was twisted into a pile of scrap iron.
Steel is still like this, let alone * fans.
Cheng Qian frowned and rolled his palms. He began to hang frost on his body, and a mass of Zhenyuan swelled in his hands.
At this moment, Yan Zhengming rushed to see the situation, and immediately went wrong and took a palm from top to bottom to suppress the group of real members, and at the same time yelled: "Retract!"
Seeing that the full-hearted Zhenyuan was going to run into Yan Zhengming's hand, Cheng Qian busy turned his palms back into his sleeves, Yan Zhengming dropped with one palm, and stopped suddenly on the side of Cheng Qian's face, looking like a slap To fight.
Cheng Qian stood still and said, "If you really give me a slap, I will be more comfortable."
However, Yan Zhengming's face changed, and finally he dropped his hand and squeezed out a sentence from the gap between his teeth: "Who gave you the courage to try to cut off the magic eyes!"
Cheng Qian didn't say a word, it seemed like a silent confrontation, and Yan Zheng was so angry that he was so angry.
There was a sneer not far away, and Han Yuan did not know when he arrived. He had no contraindications, raising a hand was a violent magic.
The magic gas turned into a black dragon in the air, and when he looked up, he swallowed the surrounding peach blossoms and swept away, and rushed towards the large vortex without anyone.
The ground trembled, the eyes seemed to be provoked, the vortex suddenly doubled, and the sky was dark for a while, and the wind became a sword and a sword. The black dragon was entangled in it, and the beam was almost caught in it. Zhenyuan all had cracks to varying degrees, and had to retreat together.
Yan Zhengming: "This lunatic!"
The words didn't fall, the black dragon that had condensed magic suddenly screamed and disappeared in situ!
Han Yuan's face was iron-blue, and he stepped on his feet. He was obviously injured, but it was all the same. He had to swell his face and fill him with fat. He arrogantly rushed to Liang Xiao and said, "You have the ability to fight in the world, and Han is really a leader today. Now. "
Cheng Qian touched the real dragon flag in his sleeve and suddenly whispered: "Maybe I can try it."
Yan Zhengming glanced at him angrily, Cheng Qian exposed a corner of Zhenlong Banner, and quickly glanced in the direction of Han Yuan. Yan Zhengming first glanced, then immediately understood.
The two eyes exchanged one at a time, and immediately moved their hands at the same time.
Cheng Qian released the True Dragon Banner. He was not the waste of Xiao Xiaohui. The strong Zhenyuan poured into the Dragon Banner in a brain. The ancient dragon spirit sang out from the sky. It seemed as if he was living.
They dared to take the True Dragon Banner last time, not because the ancient dragon soul was weak, but because of the waste of the 卞 Xiaohui who urged the flag, the flag was released from his control as soon as it unfolded, and only by the point attached to the dragon flag Impure Zhenyuan supports the Dragon Soul, so that it can still push a few masters to that point.
Moreover, it was Cheng Qian who spurred the Long Banner this time.
Han Yuan was stunned first, and then realized what the object was. A flash of ecstasy flashed on his face for a moment, and he was just about to shoot. Yan Zhengming had already expected it, and a sword was delivered to him.
Han Yuan was forced to accept the move, but unfortunately he had been wounded by the Demon Slayer before, and was unable to continue, trapped by Yan Zhengming's sword for a while.
Shenlong was born, and the Demon Array was in a state of excitement. Cheng Qian retracted Frost Blade and held the keel. The keel turned into a spear in his palm. He flew up, sheltered by the Dragon, and then broke into the Demon Array. Destroyed in the eyes.
Even with the Shenlong in front, Cheng Qian's chest was stagnant due to the savage gas coming from his face. His whole body was broken in an instant. He held the keel gun with both hands and drew a circle on his chest. The dragon was immediately rolled into a ball, and surrounded him, the sound of steel collision in his ears one after another, and the sharp blades in the vortex of the sword fell on the dragon like rain.
The auspicious golden light of Dragon Soul's body faded in a blink of an eye.
Cheng Qian had no choice but to breathe a sigh of relief, pushing all the real elements of the whole body into the true dragon banner.
At that moment, it was as if he had n’t lightened or re-engraved the spell when he was a child. When he got up, the sea of air was almost exhausted, the meridians were unbearable, and the pain was broken like needles, but the dragon soul suddenly burst into flames. Spit out a pair of Jincancan dragon balls.
The pair of dragon **** seemed to be useless, but they were unexpectedly psychic. They slammed into the left and right, and it was difficult to open a narrow path in the vortex, allowing Cheng Qian to see the center of the array with a flash of light.
Cheng Qian never lacked the blood to climb after seeing the target. At the moment, he ignored the true element that would dry up in his body, jumped onto the dragon's back without the strength of the sword, and his body fell low. The sword light sword broke into the past.
Cheng Qian's back was soon covered with wounds of different shades. The whole person was like a fish on a chopping board. The dragon roared and drove in, followed by Dragon Ball reaching the center of the array.
Cheng Qian felt that he was at the end of the crossbow, and could no longer figure out what the eye was, and when he picked up the spear, he reached into his palm.
This grabbing came with an indescribable burning pain in his palm, and Cheng Qian couldn't help snorting on the spot.
Frontal shift.
Just listening to the loud noise, all the sharp blades around them turned in an instant, and then they went straight to the sky slowly and quickly, and the "scream" of the periphery of the demon position broke down on the spot!
Numerous potholes exploded on the ground, and the monks who were trapped in the array and the monks at the Tianyan Department could not care about fighting again.
At this time, the Shenlong slowly landed.
Cheng Qian didn't come up in a breath and rolled down directly from the dragon's back.
Yan Zhengming left Han Yuan. He had already reached Cheng Qian in one breath, and caught him. Before he could see Cheng Qian's injuries, the surrounding peach blossoms rushed down and landed on the ground. The terrible sea of pink flowers grew wild.
Han Yuan snorted coldly, letting go of his hands to release a fire of industry, burning the sea of flowers into a scorched black, the smoke filled with resentment.
The change that made everyone stunned happened at this time--
The thick smoke seemed to startle something. A thunder fell from the sky, and then a loud noise was heard from the Quartet. From the sky, starting from the return of the countless slayer swords in Fang Cai's magic circle, a crack suddenly opened.
The rift gradually widened from heaven to the ground, as if the entire space had been torn apart, and all living things and dead things inside were caught in the cracks together.
In an instant, Yan Zhengming and Cheng Qian, as well as the True Dragon Banner, disappeared together. 2k novel reading network