Chapter 501: Three sneaky goddess is now!

Shion sees this horror demon snarling and rushes toward herself. She is not scared, her feet are light, her body shape is like a horror, she wanders around the ghost of the sixth day of the demon king. The purple ribbon in the hand is like a silk, and it penetrates into the gap of the armor of this demon king.
Asabel's magic ribbon just drilled into the armor of this demon king, and immediately there are countless yin fluttering along the ribbon toward the asters, as if the black viper crawling along the vines makes people look creepy at first glance.
Ziyuan saw that the black gas spread very fast, and it was almost twice as fast as Shenxiu. She was shocked in her heart and immediately screamed and thundered. The purple ribbon in her hand was like a flood of the Nu River. The fierce and fierce rushed toward the other side, and the demon king was tied in a blink of an eye.
Shion followed his wrist and shook his mouth. "Breaking!"
With a bang, the armor of the demon was immediately dismantled by the purple ribbon of Aster.
After the armor was dismantled, everyone saw that there was no one in the air. There was only a group of black mists that kept surging. In this black atmosphere, there were countless sly souls screaming and screaming.
The black mist of the group was twisted and twisted, groaning, as if angered at the Amethyst, chanting the spell of hell.
Although Zhou Qin is not afraid of the sky, but when she looks at the scene, she feels that she is chilly and her hair is upright. She even thinks that if she is on the court, don’t say it, I will feel shivering when I look at it. Strength can not be used!
Zhou Qin couldn't help but whisper: "How is this Oda Nobunaga so horrible?"
Li Yundong said: "Oda Nobunaga is a famous Japanese name. He has been involved in a lifetime of war. He once took the soldiers to wash the blood of Japan's Shenshan Birui Mountain, so the notorious name shocked the whole Japanese practice. Later, after his death, the tombstone was set up in Ligao, Buddhism. The practitioners thought that his soul was too evil, and he added countless seals to suppress and curse him. So for centuries, Oda Nobunaga’s soul has become like this, full of resentment and various vicious Curse. Anyone who fights with him must first be cursed by him and his power will be greatly reduced."
Zhou Qin face has fear, she said slyly: "Fortunately, Aster has already solved him."
Li Yundong frowned slightly and shook his head. "No, these evil spirits have gathered together in the highlands for hundreds of years. It is not magic weapons and spells that can be eliminated. It can even be said that they are immortal!"
He was talking, but he saw the flagpole in the hands of the orange child. The armor that was dismantled by the magic weapon of Aster actually closed itself, and turned into a horrible armor warrior, staring at the asters.
Zhou Qin was shocked and could not help but say: "This devil has come alive again! What can I do?"
Aster also frowned slightly, and the purple ribbon in her hand was drilled back into the sleeves. Her eyes fixed on the soul of Oda Nobunaga, and her brows were wrinkled, as if thinking about the countermeasures.
She was thinking about it, but she saw the orange child waving the flag, and chanting the spell in her mouth. Soon, the flag of her hand was black and foggy, and a black helmet warrior appeared in front of her. The black helmet warrior was stressed. A, wearing a pointed helmet, holding a chrysanthemum one-word samurai sword, behind a long pole flag, the military flag is written with four powerful Chinese characters: Fenglin volcano!
When everyone saw this black-faced warrior as soon as it appeared, there was a terrible sense of oppression, which was in stark contrast with the savage Oda Nobunaga.
In the armor of the black-faced warrior black hole, two groups of blazing fireballs are beating, as if a deadly warrior is eager to focus on the battlefield. When he first appeared, he made a horrible roar, and his boiling war was stabbed every time. The cold hair of a practitioner is almost upside down!
Although Zhou Qin did not know much about the history of Japan, she looked at the flag behind the black-faced warrior. She suddenly burst into a whisper and said, "Is this a Takeda Shingen?"
Li Yundong nodded: "Yes, it is the tiger of the Fiji, Takeda Shingen!"
Zhou Qin said with concern: "One can't solve it. Now there are two more. What can I do?"
Li Yundong said: "If you want to fight hard, there are two ways. One is to use the power of a more powerful to break the opponent's power of grievances. Another way is to use your own real yuan to consume with each other! The other party summons the grievances. It also needs to consume mana, as long as the other man's mana is consumed, you can win!"
The two of them whispered, and Oda Nobunaga and Takeda Shingen, two famous generals in the history of the Japanese Warring States, simultaneously screamed and rushed toward the Aster.
Oda Nobunaga rushed all the way, where the body shape passed, the black fog filled, seemingly swallowed up the space behind him, as long as he approached him, touched him, he would be dragged into the abyss of hell.
And Takeda Shingen is surrounded by blazing flames. Although he is only one person, but everyone thinks that he is charging, behind him, the flag of the wind forest volcano seems to be the fire of the four groups jumping, and he seems to follow thousands of troops behind him. The horse, like a cavalry impact, has a horrible murder and pressure on the face!
Aster was slightly surprised, the purple ribbon in her hand flew out in the blink of an eye, and a purple big net was woven in front of her eyes. The two wraiths slammed into the net, and she immediately danced and controlled. The magic weapon quickly entangled the two grievances together.
This Oda Nobunaga and Takeda Shingen were bundled together, madly struggling, and the ribbon magic weapon in the hands of Aster kept screaming, and the golden silk on it also burst into a dazzling golden light.
Aster feels that his net seems to be netting two beasts, and his strength is struggling. If he is not careful, he will break the fish!
She did not dare to keep these two grievances again, a rare scream, and her hands trembled. The purple ribbon in her hand was like a sharp blade, and instantly cut these two grievances into countless pieces.
Everyone saw that Asa had twice defeated the attack of the orange child, and they applauded loudly, especially the young male practitioners. They looked at the asters with enthusiasm and full of admiration.
Zou Ping, who has been unable to go with Aster, couldn’t help but frown. She whispered: "Master, what is this magic weapon in the hands of Ziyuan? I haven’t seen her used before, how is it so powerful?"
Zhang Lingxiao’s smile said:
Wang Yuanshan once picked two pieces of nine-day Xianxia in Tianchi, Xinjiang, and made a smaller square, which is the portable instrument used by Qi Hongling, called Xianxia Red. The other one is longer, which is used by Aster, which is called Jiudian Ziyuan Silk. These two instruments were originally Xianxia clouds, and the clouds are tangible and invisible things in the world. Generally, it changes to any appearance according to the caster's mind. Therefore, this kind of implement can enter and attack, and can be retired. When attacking, it is like anger and anger, and it is invincible, and punctuality is like a lock on Hengjiang, and it is a solid soup!"
Zou Ping frowned: "Can you see the asters before?"
Zhang Lingxi’s smile:
Aster has been precocious since childhood. She is talented and talented. She is a rare practitioner. Wang Yuanshan is a genius and a genius in the past 100 years. He chose Shiyuan as the successor of the Ling Palace. There is no reason for people. The reason why she doesn't use it is to guard against us, so that we will give us a surprise in the future ceremony of the ruling ceremony! Oh, I didn’t expect that this orange sorcerer would force her tricks. Out!"
Zouping whispered: "The best Aster lost, hey, look at this woman who is crawling outside and how crazy it is!"
Zhang Ling heard the words, suddenly furious, her eyebrows upside down, screaming at Zouping: "Family! Do you think it is a battle between the various sects in the practice world? Now this has evolved into our Chinese practice and Japanese practice. The battle for the high school, this is the national war! She lost a small thing, but the face of our entire Chinese practice circle! Besides, the Aster is not like it. She is theoretically still a person we are teaching. At the time of the national war, when it comes to state affairs, it is important to focus on sects under state affairs, and then it is private grievances! I did not expect that you actually said such words! The books you usually read all see inside the dog's stomach. Yet!"
Zouping was suddenly blushing, she did not dare to refute, looked at the asters with a hateful look, bowed her head and stopped talking.
At this time everyone was concerned about watching the field, no one noticed the dialogue between Zou Ping and Zhang Ling.
When the orange child saw the asters and broke the joint attack of their two souls and souls, she showed a hint of surprise in her face and said: "Yes, it is the first person in the Chinese practice world, there are two!"
As she said, she recited a spell in her mouth. The two armored warriors who had been smashed by the aster were gathered together again, and then there was another soul and soul undead.
Everyone saw that this person was different from the two previous battles. He was not wearing armor, just a white lang man's clothes, but his clothes were broken and bloodstained. He was covered with a long-gun sword, like a hedgehog. In the past, there are seven swords of different lengths. Each sword is a gap, as if it has experienced countless kills, revealing a fierce and fierce atmosphere!
When Zhou Qin saw this undead appear, his heart suddenly felt like he was pinched by an invisible hand. He almost stopped beating. A sharp point was almost as if the real sharp murder forced her to subconsciously want to escape. !
Zhou Qin couldn't help but scream: "What monster is this?"
Li Yundong frowned and said: "This is the swordsman of the generals in all the Japanese generals." It is said that he fought against the rebels before his death, and resisted the rebel attack by one person for a long time. Three hours, cut seven swords, and finally die!"
When he spoke, he saw the long sword in front of the undead squeaking, and he jumped up and floated in the air to point to the asters, ready to go, murderous!
Zhou Qin couldn't help but a cold air. She said: "There is one more, what can I do? Is the energy consumption of the Aster winning the opponent?"
Li Yundong looked pale and he shook his head slightly. He said: "The mana of this orange child comes from the power of this flag, as long as it is a person with a bloodline of orange. The source of power of this instrument. The power of the generals and sorghums that have been buried here for hundreds of years in the high mountains of Ligao, this power is no small feat. If you want to exhaust it, it is hard to go to heaven!"
Zhou Qin worried and asked: "Master, if you can't fight hard, what should you do?"
Li Yundong said without hesitation: "Simple, straight forward, thieves first smash the king! He has a thousand wars and horses in general, and I don't care, just rushing to the other side, taking the life of the caster. !"
When Li Yundong said this, the asters on the field seemed to have a heart and soul. She suddenly changed her body shape and waited for the orange child to take the initiative to attack. She then rushed toward the orange child.
As soon as she was in shape, the three souls of the souls roared toward the asters.
Everyone saw that the shape of the Aster was like a dragon, like a flying phoenix. Although these three dead souls were savage, murderous, the place where they passed was like a fierce hell, and the air was full of pungent blood. But Ziyuan is like a fairy who rushes into the battlefield of Hell, and the feet are not stained with blood, and the clothes are not smothered.
Under the joint attack of these three undead, Aster is at the pace of her appearance, and her figure is like a residual image. Everyone sees the long knife of the undead. Every time I want to go to the Aster, the Aster can always turn in an incredible way, a waist, both thrilling and Wonderful dodging in the past, only to see the hearts of everyone leaping, bloody!
The shape of the Aster was entangled with the three undead. The nine-day Ziyuan Silk in her hand had already completed the layout without knowing it, and tied the three undead.
Aster shouted: "Break again!"
A few sounds of cutting the edge of the steel to cut the sound of the general sound, these three undead are instantly chopped by the asters.
But at this time, the ashes did not stop, and they flew under the feet. The figure was like an arrow, and they went straight to the orange child. She turned her hand and grabbed it in front of the face of the orange child.
Everyone saw the asters of the asters, and they had to succeed when they saw the king’s eyes. They couldn’t help but be excited to cheer up loudly, but when they heard the eyes of the blind, they suddenly saw the hand of the asters suddenly in the orange child. The two inches in front of the place stopped.
The soft black hair behind the orange child suddenly went straight up like a hanging waterfall. She appeared in a white dress and a red witch in front of her body. The witch is about two meters high and looks very beautiful. In her eyes, there was a white light condensed like a knife. Her face was indifferent, and her body was full of inviolable power.
The witch's condescending squat overlooking the Aster, and the voice shook the four sides: "Little mortals dare to offend my orange god? Look for death!!"
After that, she turned over her wrist and took it to the asters of the Aster.
At this time, Aster was covered by the power of this powerful witch god. She only felt that her strength was like a giant lang of the sky, and her face was covered with a slap in the face. come!