Chapter 205: Yinlonghuayin 7-Star Small Sword Light

The three old men of Changmeng chalk soared into the sky, each holding their magic weapon in their hands, staring at the bottom with an uncommon look.

衍 At this moment, Zhang Yan has already rushed into the eighth formation. According to the previous situation, they think that this formation should not be carried for long. Only when he breaks out and tries to get involved in battle can he hold back his pace.

After dozens of breaths, the next convenience has been divided.

Originally covered by aura loops, a circle full of ten miles exploded and shattered in a loud noise, a sharp sword light crossed it, and then a long rainbow of rainbow was uttered in the slightest. Rushing towards the ninth map.

Old Mongolian Chalk and the other three met, how could he let him do this, sip in his mouth, and throw the magic weapon in his hand at the same time!

When Zhang Yanzheng was flying, he suddenly felt something different. He glanced at it, but the castration was unchanged. He extended his hand from his sleeve, and flicked his fingers in the direction of the three.

Boom!

Countless little five-element demon Leiguang burst from his fingertips, and the three falling auras were blocked by layers of thunder before they came close, and then they were beaten to tremble and tremble. After a while, they heard a series of bursts. The voice was wiped out by the Qiqi, falling into pieces.

Seeing that the magic weapon was destroyed, Zhang Yan could not be kept in half a step, and the old man was shocked and angry. At this moment, he was disregarding the others, and took his heart to the side, and said, "Be careful!"

He quickly found a jade bottle from his sleeve, but when he shot down, a bit of white light sank and landed on a firm rock, cracking and cracking, and a pool of thick black water came out.

As soon as this water touched the aura coming from all around, it whispered. There was a howling wind in the sky, there were countless crystal red sand swirling in it, and there was an unknown mysterious pillar in the ground. It scraped lightly and immediately removed a layer.

After Xuan cast this thing, Elder Mongolian Chalk didn't look at the result at all, and hurried back ten miles, took out the magic weapon for protection, and covered himself.

The water in the bottle is "Introducing Dragon to Yin", and when it is aura, it turns into a strong wind, which can hurt the dragon. In addition, there are tens of thousands of blood evil shades in the middle, and the mysterious magic weapon touches one, and it is defiled. It won't take long for it to pass away, and it is most suitable for dealing with monk Xuanmen.

He actually has a hidden killer. If it is normal, it is not difficult to deal with this dark wind.

But once the yin wind intersects with the Lingqi Qi machine, if it is intended to be stopped by the channel art, then if it competes with the flowing magic machine and the magic power is slightly inferior, it will be pulled into it and crushed.

Elder Tan Changqiu met after the battle, but was also shocked. The gloomy wind did not distinguish between the enemy and me. Even though he was not afraid of the magic weapon being stained, he was also afraid of blood sand attacking him. Hurrying to take out a jade shell, one hand on the cover, suddenly the whole body raised the phosgene, covering more than a thousand disciples behind him.

In the crypt cave, the gale filled the heavens and earth, Zhang Yan was the first to bear the blame. He saw that the blood sand was strange, there seemed to be filth, and he had never used any magic weapon. Inside, immediately blasting with wind, intended to push it away, but the air machine only touched one of them, but suddenly a strong cross-air machine took the body around, and seemed to swallow him in.

If you change someone else here, you may have already calculated it, but this time you go to war, I do n’t know how many monks to fight against, Zhang Yan knows that he must do his best to protect himself with a few more means, so he travels in the flesh. At this moment I sang a lot, and took part in the mysterious work of Shen Shen Qi, and stopped the body, and then turned the mana, swung the sleeves, and formed a colossal brainpower. The next shot was actually a life. The overcast wind of the backhand squashed down!

Lao Meng Chang Chai and others were stunned, and a fellow student behind him was frightened and murmured, "Brother, how can I wait for someone who can fight, it is better to leave early."

Meng Changchun also repented under his heart. The reason why he dared to fight in the past is to have this bottle of "Yinlong Yinshui" in hand, but now this thing returns without success. How can he not stop the opponent by his own power? Already.

However, before this, he took the initiative to ask for his own. According to the rules in the door, he must not be called together by the old man, and he must not retreat privately, otherwise he will be severely punished. There is no way to retreat, so he is forced to calm down. "Two brothers and sisters don't have to panic. I'll wait for you to follow me. Sichi Chang chalks help each other. What's the fear? Quickly follow my brother to meet the enemy."

No more words, immediately offered dozens of flying hooks in the sky, drove the light, and rushed down.

The two monks behind him were helpless. After looking at each other, they had to bite the bullet and follow him.

Zhang Yan came all the way and saw that there were indeed many blood sect disciples on both sides, but his cultivation was low and high. If he stopped and slaughtered one by one, it would inevitably delay a lot of effort, so he did n’t bother. At this moment, when someone came up, With the thoughts together, a gigantic mana climbed up and surrounded him.

The old three men of Changmeng Chau suddenly felt stiff, and seemed to be captured by a great force. They could not move at all, and immediately knew that they had entered the forbidden world.

At this moment, above the cliff in the distance, a middle-aged man with white face and long beard sneered, drew a flick of his hands, cast a curse, and immediately went to Suona.

When Zhang Yan met, he smiled suddenly and waved his hands freely. Before the three of them could be happy, he suddenly disappeared from the original place. The body could not be captured within thirty feet, and then he saw countless thunder lights flashing in front of him. Under the horror of the people's congress, he quickly got up to protect his magic weapon, turning his fate into mana cover. No: It is undoubtedly a futile act. A sword light flew up, forcibly destroying the guardian aura, and gently swirled around the necks of the three to take off the three heads. After they died, they were followed closely. The coming violent thunder tide drowned completely.

The middle-aged Taoist frowned, and put down his already raised hand.

He just wanted to rescue him, but when the Rayman burst, the breath in his body was inexplicably stagnant, so that the action was also slowed by half a beat.

The monks of the Blood Sect who watched the battle in the distance were all discolored, not to mention the two old masters of Mengchang chalk, only himself, is the Yuanying dual monk, the cultivation is also considered profound, but under the opponent's hands, it is Like a doll, there is no resistance at all. If this person kills the last three battles, how can he resist it?

Zhang Yan beheaded the three, but it seemed like he had done an insignificant thing. At the bottom of his feet, he turned into a sword rainbow and rushed into the ninth array that was blocking the road.

At this time, the eleventh large array suddenly fluctuated, and an old man flew from the inside. The look of Zhang Huang turned out to be Zhang Yanqiang, who was irresistible, extinguished the idea of ​​confronting him, and intended to return.

Elder Tan Changqi glanced at him with a look of indifference: "Liu Shou retreats without a fight, please Xin Zhenren to cook."

The middle-aged Taoist didn't say a word, just took a trick.

The fugitive frightened suddenly and was fixed in mid-air. He noticed that the chalk was not good, and hissed and yelled, "Xin Guangying, what are you doing? I am not your blood ancestor, but also If you haven't signed the deed of death, you can't wait to deal with it! "

Luo Tan Changqi sighed, "People outside the school can't be trusted."

The middle-aged Taoist ignored it, and tossed it in his hand with a click, and cracked the man's head, but he was still a little affectionate and did not break his spirit together. Escaped.

He then said to the elder Tan Changqiu, "The two remaining maps will not last long. I need to go up for a while. If they are not, the disciples will give them to the master.

Tan Tanchangqi sighed secretly and sighed solemnly at him, saying, "Brother Xin is careful."

The middle-aged Taoist nodded indifferently. His longevity was dying, and as a monk in the Triple Realm, he had long been dedicated to the worship of Dongfu. At this moment, he had the idea of ​​dying with the enemy.

After a short while, a loud noise rang in front, and the ninth array was torn apart by a towering sword.

He glanced up, and said in his mouth, "Go in the wind today, and let yourself be covered with dust. Ming Dynasty got Jin Wan, and then enter the fairy path!"

He followed the sound of his groan, and a beam of light flew up, towards the sword light.

In the depths of the crypt, at the moment, in the huge cloud of blood, there were countless sword gas bursts, thousands of golden rainbows rushed for a while, and one of the blood trapped in it was killed.

Qiao Zhengdao pointed a finger, turned the sword on his head, and ran out of Jin Qi sword. Within these two moments, he had beheaded and killed three blood, but what made him tremble was that each of them All are equal to his mana. If there is no magical power, he almost thought it was Baili Qingyin's hands, but he was not unharmed.

Looking sideways, "Jieyue Sword Stele" is still floating behind, and the small half of the stele body has been changed from the original dark black to blue gray, which is why it has absorbed a lot of energy during the fight As long as the whole seat is turned into plain white, you can drag your opponent in and fight it out.

At this moment, the aura of light that had originally been around him suddenly circled, and then dimmed.

转 He turned his head and turned away, unconsciously, the righteous rune beside him was almost exhausted.

Once the amulet is missing, blood rain on the top will inevitably invade the upper body.

He was not panic, but took out a copper lamp from his sleeve calmly, and went up to the sacrifice, just before the rune was about to run out ~ EbookFREE.me ~ the light was on, and it was already on .

This is a seven-star small sword lantern. Yuanyang sent Fu Zhenren back and forth to make twelve, and only one became climate. The rest were all unsatisfactory, so they were given to the door, and he got one of them.

Pudong's innocent man's handwriting is extraordinary. Although this lamp is as bright as a bean, it flickers slightly, but it can still prevent countless blood rain outside before the lamp oil is exhausted.

In another place, Baili Qingyin also noticed this change. His brows were slightly tightened. He looked at the blood well in front of him, which was lower than before.

However, it is worth it. Among the five people, except for Qiao Zhengdao, when he first entered, there was no slight damage, and the remaining four were more or less affected by the blood rain.

An aura of light flew to the top, but another flying book came.

He reached into his hand and opened it for a look, and said, "Brother Xin has also entered the battlefield. Although he has entered the triple realm for a long time, his life is about to run out, his spirit is declining, and his ability to fight is not as good as Feng's brother. It must not be Zhang Yan's opponent,

However, at this time, he is not as eager as Fang Cai. He has to deal with five people at the same time, and it will be difficult to take into account. Next, he only needs to concentrate on one person and deal with one person. If it is successful, he can catch up in Zhang Yan. Complete the arrangement before.

He stood up from the blood lotus, his eyes were dazzling, and said: "Qiao Zhengdao, I will come back to you in person."

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