Chapter 714: 1 not left, 1 left

"we are not……"
Looking at the calm face in front of the eyes, looking at the person who should not appear in this world anyway, the old fairy jiren has a sore throat and opens his mouth hard, wanting to say that this is not the case, he wants to say that he has arrived This battlefield has never appeared and has not participated in the assassination. If there is an innocent person in this battlefield, it is myself...
But he only spoke four words, and he felt that his body was covered with an invisible force, which seemed to deter his mind and cut off the power of his speech, he knew , I said it myself, and no one believed it.
"What is not good to play, you must engage in these plagues, and if you lose control, you will blame the world!"
When Fang Yuan was talking, a white flame flowed out of his palm. The flame seemed to be water, and it covered the whole body of the Ji-Lao stranger. Wherever he passed, the flesh of the Ji-Lao fairy was inch by inch. Fly ash was made, and the smoke disappeared.
This method of killing is neither quick nor fierce.
But in the eyes of everyone around him, he felt an indescribable fear.
They don't understand why one overwhelming overhaul of infants and babies can be killed in such a simple way.
And when some kind of bitter water flooded in their hearts, Fang Yuan had turned and looked at them.
He still seemed so calm, nothing seemed to be assassinated on his face, almost drove into desperate anger, and there was no rejoicing for the rest of his life. Almost no emotions existed, he just glanced slowly. Everyone around.
It seemed to count their numbers one by one, and then slowly looked back, saying: "Let's kill all!"
There were still many people around, but they listened to such simple words and didn't be alarmed.
Only Guan Ao, who had the simplest idea, was full of ecstasy and shouted, "Okay..."
At the end of this sentence, he had already slashed out with a knife.
Bang!
The boundless sword gas stretched for hundreds of feet, carrying the horrible red lotus industry fire, and everything covered by this sword gas was torn in flesh instantly, Yuan Ying was burned, screaming, pieces of broken corpses and The burning spirit fell sharply from this sky.
Just now because Fang Yuan was covered in the Jiulonghu fire hood, he was worried about Fang Yuan and wanted to save Fang Yuan. Although he had accumulated a lot of anger and hatred, he did not let go and kill the people around him. When Fang Yuan was safe and sound, this anger burst out suddenly, and his eyes had become red and bloody, and he slashed to the people around him.
"Ah, I'm finally relieved..."
The Jiaolong also laughed aloud, turned and rushed to the four or five Yuan infants, and said with a smile: "I look good in my pants?"
"I wish to be ordered by the Taoist!"
At this time, the old deacon of Forgotten Island, who had just reacted, was too excited, and broke his throat, exhausted all his strength and shouted: "The person who stabs this time, no matter where he comes from, one does not Stay, no one left!"
"promise……"
The dozen or so gods loyal to the Forgotten Island also shouted loudly and rushed to the Quartet.
"This man... this man is a monster..."
And facing the frightening killing intention of Fang Yuan, those who assassinated around were horrified. Until now, they can’t understand how Fang Yuan escaped from the fire hood in Jiulong. I only know that things are out of control. I originally thought that I was going to kill only a holy land of Yuanying Realm, but now I am facing a monster that can't be smelted from the fire hood in Kowloon!
"Run fast..."
The first reaction to this panic thought was to run away.
They were crowded, rumbling, and immediately fled in all directions. The black people crushed the people. Yuan Ying fled the fastest. The fairy army fled slower. There were also some stupid and bold people. At this time, the magic weapon was still offered to Fang Yuan. He rushed over and made a mess of porridge.
The white cat frowned when she saw this scene.
In this chaos, there will be people running away anyway, which makes it somewhat dissatisfied.
But the next moment, it saw a scene that satisfied it.
Fang Yuan, standing in the void, looked at the surrounding chaos, his eyes slightly cold, and he formed a seal of Fa.
Bang!
The green air around him grew infinitely, and suddenly turned into a huge cloud, and in this cloud, there were nine magic dragons burning with terrible flames, flying straight in all directions. Go, interweave and walk around, enveloping this thousands of miles of land, forming a huge ring of fire, and sealing all the roads!
I don't know how many people rushed beside the ring of fire and wanted to escape, but were shocked by the terrible fire.
That was the fire that could kill the gods, but how could they resist?
"No, I can't escape..."
"Surrounded by that fire cloud, what should I do..."
"..."
"..."
A cry of despair broke out, with endless panic and trembling.
They felt that they were covered in a desperate hood, surrounded by a flame that could refine everything.
If you have to describe it, this is a Kowloon Xuanhuo hood that has been magnified countless times!
And Fang Yuan, who did all this, walked slowly with his hands on his back, and there was a trace of murderous murder in his voice: "Speaking of slashing all of you, you are slashing all of you, None can keep you alive!"
In Senran's words, he greeted the three mysterious veterans straight.
Obviously, they are all people of Jiu Chong Tian, ​​and important people around Prince Li Taiyi.
Just now, they saw that the old Kyrgyzstan was killed by Fang Yuansheng, and they were already terrified. Seeing the hopeless escape, they shouted desperately and rushed straight towards Fang Yuan. Before the person arrived, they had already sacrificed a few. Such a weird magic weapon.
Similar to the eight treasure plague gourds, their magic weapon is also some strange cloth bags, white bone umbrellas filled with bottles and jars, and a length and length of a ruler, like a white bone, which is also covered with red veins. Like a red flute...
"Buzz..."
In that bizarre cloth bag, countless translucent spot canads flew, gathered in the air, just like the dark clouds, and the black pressure came to Fang Yuan. And the white bone umbrella filled with bottles and jars, but once opened, between the world and the sky, it was immediately dark, as if it was covered by a hood, an indescribable depressive breath, making people heart bang Jump straight!
The most terrifying thing is the flute. Once blown, the sound is sharp, and there are countless red skulls in the void, flying from all directions, and the grass that has passed is not born, even if someone is near them, it has been absorbed. off!
"Hula!"
Facing the weird magic weapon that they sacrificed, Fang's principle was to sway directly and welcome him.
Surrounded by blue air, a huge Suzaku Lei Ling appeared out of thin air, spreading its huge wings, and the sky was flaming.
That's exactly the fire phase thunder spirit that Fang Yuan had made before!
This thunder spirit is made by melting sperm of thunder, and it contains powerful powers of thunder and sperm. However, after all, the sperm that was originally used to refine it was just from lava underground The ordinary fire spirit taken out of it, so this thunder spirit is no different. Its divine power has always been one of the four thunder spirits Fang Yuan practiced, and the weaker one...
But now, Fang Yuan has refined the Flame of Fire, but it has made this fire phase Thunder Spirit so powerful.
The flame of fire, comparable to the source of the fairy, once smelted into Fang Yuan's mana, this fire will be combined with Suzaku Lei Ling, so that this Suzaku Lei Ling has undergone earth-shaking changes, a bright flame, now But it became white, dazzling like the sun, golden feathers all over the body, shining brightly, and a pair of eyes of the phoenix, seems to have produced endless spirituality...
This was a manifestation of power, but now it seems to have its own life!
"Wow..."
Facing those few ancient magic weapons, Suzaku Lei Ling rushed forward with a cloud of fire, leaving a twisted void.
The translucent spotted wedges greeted this kind of fire, without any resistance to it, like a moth rushing to the fire, only a slight "chirp" sound was emitted, and it turned into a little smoke, Disappeared in the air, washed generally clean.
The bone umbrella spread out in the air, and various liquids were sprayed out of the bottles and cans hanging on it. This liquid flew for nine days, which made the sky full of clouds, and all kinds of sky were changing. The rancid smell of poisonous rain also shows a certain azure blue color, the ecstasy of Blizzard ~EbookFREE.me~ and the size of a pigeon egg, with hail of poisonous insects.
But Suzaku Lei Ling saw it, but half of his wings swept towards the sky for nine days.
The blazing fire rose into the sky, so that the dark clouds in the sky were completely emptied, and even the dark magic breath was also swept away by its wings. I don’t know how many years it has been. , There was an instant sunny.
"Wow!"
And as the dark clouds were cleared, a flame of flame rose up on the bone umbrella, and it burned into a mass.
At the end, the skeletal flying spirits summoned by the flute came in droves, unusually terrifying, the air machine was cold, like a wave, but the Suzaku Thunder Spirit, in a sudden, directly expanded In the mouth, there is a strong force of attraction, and the endless skeleton is wrapped up, and the whale water, and it is swallowed one by one into the stomach, and there is no more sound.
Whether it is a candied bug, a white-bone umbrella, or a blood-stained flute, it is vulnerable in the face of this flame!
"What kind of magical power is this..."
The three mysterious veterans of the ninth heaven, desperately shouted, no longer half-hearted, turned around and fled, rushed into a group of chaotic monks, hiding their bodies by those people’s figures, completely unable to care about anything Face, just want to stay away from Fang Yuan...
They don’t know what kind of opponent they are facing...
...Is this a deification?
Just looking at the figure of their escape, Fang Yuan looked far away, frowning.
Lift the sword, turn around, and step out at the same time.
"call out!"
A sword light traversed the sky, cutting out the blood of Yinhong.
Including three mysterious veterans, a group of human heads flew in the air in unison, which was really pretty.
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