Vol 2 Chapter 758: Ink storm

Zhu Chenghe discovered that Chen Yi understood that she saw that her flying sword had fallen on the body of the ink, and the flying sword stabbed a string of sparks on the dark body of the ink, but could not hurt the ink at all. Hey.
"Go ~" Chen Yi can't tolerate the flesh of the mouth to escape, between the hands, more flying peanuts, and, Chen Yi is another mouth, a group of pink light mist spit out, in midair Suddenly up, turning into a gauze from top to bottom toward the ink 蚺 is under the cover!
The ink of the ink scorpion fanned, the body shape had already flown away, but the light yarn was sacrificed, and a strong cast of the imprisonment force was born, and they were firmly imprisoned, like huge hands holding them!
"吼~" Mok was furious, trying to twist his body shape, two tails like fins, suddenly picked up, crossed two shadows in the air, and dangerously smashed the rafters that Xiaohua climbed. From the side to the magic of the gauze!
"噗噗" two softly rang, like two light hammers with light weights, the light yarn on the veil, and the red tide on Chen Yi's face!
"Chen Zhuang is not in a hurry, the poor road helps you!" Zhu Chenghe smiled in his heart, Chen Yi was too greedy, not only waiting for his own magic weapon, but also to cover both inks, this was Ink's powerful force is back!
However, Zhu Chenghe just sang three pieces of magical treasures like wooden stakes in the storage bag. The force of restraint on it did not sweep over the ink, and the ink did not fly away. Instead, it rushed down and the figure was actually rushing into it. When the ground was shining, the whole light disappeared into the dark ground!
"Tudor?" Xiao Hua was stunned!
"Quickly chase!" Chen Yi will wave his hand. The pink gauze fell in the hand, slammed, and the colorful brilliance flashed around, seemingly going to the ground!
"Chen Zhuangzhu!" Zhu Chenghe whispered, "The Five Elements of the Law is not useful in the Black Forest."

唉~
Chen Yi listened, but also suddenly realized that she shot her forehead and smiled bitterly.
It’s an eagerness to forget this thing!

Immediately, but see the colorful brilliance of Chen Yi's body gradually disappeared. Shows Chen Yi's expression of dizziness.
"Cough cough~" Zhu Chenghe coughed and said, "Chen Zhuang, even if he understands the rare five elements of the law, can be underground... I am afraid that it is not the enemy of the innocent ink, I am not with the ink today!"
"Oh, Chen Zhuang Lord does not have to repent!" Strong Yue Feng will be in the hands of the giant sword, smiled. "In the Black Forest, the ink is rarely captured. Is it because it can escape? Unless originally Sacrifice the charm of the condensate into a new!"
"Ink has appeared in a hurry, who will do this preparation?" Xie Zhiqian smiled bitterly.
Speaking of this, everyone is unanimously thinking of the monks who brought the ink to the monk, all looking at the place where the monk fled!
It is a pity that in addition to the darkness of the ink, the coffin is lifted. Where is the shape of the monk?
"Hey, go!" Zhu Chenghe looked up at Xiao Hua and said, "Just be a good man this time!"
"Hey, if you see this monk next time. Absolutely say nothing, a sword will be like this..." Chen Yi said angrily.
However, before she finished speaking, it was a familiar voice that came from afar: "The Taoist friend saved his life..."
"Ah?" Xiao Hua is stupid. Isn't this voice a monk who just disappeared and fled?
"This 厮 ... actually dare to come back???" Xiao Hua is extremely surprised, it is really impossible to think of the world's shameless monks!
however. Not waiting for Xiao Hua to speak, not waiting for Xiao Hua to look at the face of Chen Yi and others, only to see Zhu Chenghe's face suddenly white, hand a shot, take out four jade slips from the storage bag, God is flying fast Write something inside, and then wave a hand, flew to Chen Yi and other four people. Cried: "You are friends, this is the place I am going to go. If any of the Taoist friends have taken off this robbery, they can meet here! You are asking for more!"
After that, Zhu Chenghe himself took the opportunity to take off in the place where the ink disappeared!
Zhu Chenghe is very fast, Chen Yi and Qiang Yuefeng are not slow. The two are also sweeping away from the distance, and the face hangs an incredible look. Zhu Chenghe can't wait to throw Jade into his own eyes. I have already flew up, but I will grab my hand. Yu Jian does not look at the income storage bag, and it turns into a streamer. I don’t care what the danger of the black forest is.
Xiao Hua took the jade slip, and the Buddha’s knowledge was released immediately. However, he did not wait for his Buddha’s knowledge and distance. Immediately, a feeling of suffocation came from afar! Like the raging dust of the horses in the air!
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Waves, black sand is picked up high, afraid that there is not more than ten feet high? Moreover, under the rustling of the sand, there are many beasts and even poultry, and some monks are the escapes of Cangjie. At the same time as Xiaohua waits and sees, the two monks in the late stage of the building are not flying fast. I was swallowed up by the sandpaper, and I couldn't see the trace again; and the aura of the sand and the earth was extremely disordered. Xiaohua's Buddha's knowledge could not penetrate, and I couldn't see the life and death of the monk being swallowed by the monk!
As soon as the ink sand advances, it is like the aura of the heavens and the earth, and it will rush through a few miles in a flash. At this time, the panic that Xie Zhiqian released from the panic also found an abnormality: "Ink violence! How did the Laozi encounter? What will happen in a thousand years?"
Saying, I don’t say hello to Xiao Hua at all, and my body shape follows Chen Yi’s whereabouts.
Xiao Hua did not dare to neglect, but the same figure plucked, but still flying very low, behind the Xie Zhiqian, he flew while observing the inkstorm.
The inkstorm is like a wave, and the rushing rushes to the front. Wherever it goes, everything in the Black Forest is covered, and the inkstorm is like a hurricane. All the heavens and the earth are disturbed, Black Forest The dead branches and leaves are all rolled up in the sky!
Xiao Hua observes for a moment, and there is already a spectrum in his heart. Although this inkstorm is powerful, the speed is still worse than his bright thunder. If he is fully committed, escape is not a problem! However, in front of him is Chen Yi and others. If he runs too fast, it will inevitably be found. So Xiao Hua thought a little, the direction is a slight skew, flying in the other direction!
", the world is really strange! A small building-based monk actually ran to the inner layer of the edge of the ink black forest, you are not afraid to be eaten by the ink?" A voice rang from the top of Xiaohua, Needless to say, it is the monk who just brought in the ink.
Xiao Hua didn't pay much attention to him. He only looked at the side of the head slightly. He saw a chunky Jindan monk. His face was flat and flat and seemed to be a rotten persimmon. On the other hand, the two eyes were very small. Inlaid on the persimmon, it almost seems invisible.
"Bring your storage bag, Lao Tzu takes you a ride!" The monk looked at Xiao Hua and sneered. "On the speed of your flight, sooner or later you will be swallowed up by the inkstorm, not only will your real yuan erode." Off, your storage bag is going to be destroyed. The old man is willing to take you on a journey. If you have a fate, you will escape. It’s better than repairing it into a whole waste! And this storage bag is Cheaper than others, it is better to be cheaper!"
"Hey!" Xiao Hua listened roughly and sneered. "That is the little man's thing, it has nothing to do with you! Even if the little boy throws the storage bag here, it is cheaper than other monks, and will not let the bonfire rob Rogue!"
The monk heard it, not only was not angry, but it was a big laugh: "The dead wood can't be carved! You understand a shit! Isn't Laozi just led the ink to your teacher? You think about it with your ass, if you The teacher does not fight with the ink, do you not have an inkstorm with them? You have not been buried in an inkstorm? How can you talk to Laozi here?"
Seeing such a shameless monk, Xiao Hua sighed and ignored him. His body shape was slanting and flew in another direction!
"You, what are you flying there? Straight to fly to escape!" The short fat monk singularly, then the sorrow is the gods who swept back, the big eyes of the beans turned, the hands swayed, a law Xiaohua is going to go, and at the same time, the other hand, the void, grabs, wants to take away the storage bag that Xiao Hua sees!
"I really don't want to live!" Xiao Hua is not the panic of the short-skinned monk's imagination. Even the gods are not arrogant. The Buddha knows that the monk actually kills his hands behind his own. There is no predecessor's demeanor, and he is not angry. The figure suddenly stopped, and suddenly stopped in the middle of the air, waving a hand, the technique of earth condensing was displayed! On time, an oppressive force swarmed around the monks and squeezed the monks tightly!
"Hey, boy, the fire is not small!" The monk was not afraid of Xiao Hua's spells, only to force his own mana, he believed that Xiao Hua's mana is absolutely not deep, and absolutely no magic spells!
However, just in the moment of Xiaohua’s imprisonment in the great imprisonment of the monk, I saw only the Huaguang flashing of Xiao Huazhou’s body, which was the touch of Guanghua, and, just outside Guanghua, it suddenly formed a layer of earthy yellow. armor! Even Xiao Hua’s figure is suddenly on the shackles, as fast as a messenger. The big shackles only hit Xiaohua’s lower body, apparently it’s empty!
"Ah~ Guarding the brilliance?" The monk yelled, and there was a feeling of badness in his heart. He hurriedly shocked both arms out. It seemed that he was also motivated by the brilliance of the body, and broke away from Xiaohua’s soil coagulation. !
I know, at this time, the monk suddenly felt a sharp pain in his mind. If the awl penetrated into the mudball palace, the gods could not help but shrink, and the mana in the body was also out of control, so the monk could not help but "Oh! "Call out, and try to help the head with both hands!"
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