Chapter 459: Escape into the ghost world (on)
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The Mighty Female Immortal
- 金铃动
- 1945 characters
- 2021-02-04 11:43:11
"go with!"
Xu Ziyan was drunk, and the water dragon around Xu Ziyan had already recovered his freedom. He suddenly shook his head and his body circled and extended toward the outside. Thousands of meters of body can not help but tumbling, smashing hundreds of monks condensed into a killing.
The killing moment was swayed by the water dragon, and it was about to break. Suddenly, the shadows of the people, and a few captains who had not been killed by Xu Ziyan rushed into the killing with the monks, releasing the mana into the killing. The staggering killings have stabilized again.
On the ground, the one in the crowd who has been paying attention to Xu Ziyan’s monk, clenched his fists and shouted in his heart:
"Ziyan, you have to hold on!"
In the high air, between the black clouds, the monk who has been hiding here has a flash of light, bursting with greedy light.
"Oh, I didn't think that the little girl was wearing a glazed dress! The next defensive treasure!"
"burst!"
Xu Ziyan suddenly screamed high, and the water dragon that was more than a thousand meters long exploded suddenly. The tsunami-like power was raging around. The killings laid by nearly seven hundred monks were broken in an instant, and countless figures in the air flew around. The synthetic sword of the handle was also torn apart at the same time, circling in the air and flew toward their respective masters.
At this time, Xu Ziyan had already consumed half of the mana and was also injured. The handle of the synthetic sword, despite the protection of the glazed clothes, also caused her to suffer a minor internal injury. In addition, she also released the water dragon and the golden sword, and the body is also weak at this time.
Take one person to seven hundred! It's really not an easy job! Xu Ziyan’s mouth flicked a bitter smile. Seeing the shadows of the four people flying, Xu Ziyan looked sharply. Never let these monks lay out to kill. When the figure was shaken, it appeared in front of the building that had just stabilized the figure. The blue sword was taken out in the hand, and the sword of the building was broken into two halves.
"The next product is a treasure shoe!"
The eyes of the monk in the air hidden in front of the black clouds. Revealed an unbelievable look.
Xu Ziyan's body shape was promoted, and a blue sword was unfolded. The sword of gold was filled with space. Countless monks were thrown into the air.
Seeing that Xu Ziyan was so powerful, these monks made a cry. I want to fly around and go around. Xu Ziyan would let them leave like this, his body shape suddenly rises high, and a golden sword is thrown from the air, and even hundreds of people are surrounded by the living place.
The flying sword in his hand hovers, and the golden sword that encircles hundreds of monks is shrinking inward, little by little, killing hundreds of monks one by one.
Jiang Jinzhong and other monks changed their face at this time. They thought that Xu Ziyan was very strong, but did not expect Xu Ziyan to be so powerful. I want to kill myself hundreds of people here.
At this time, Xu Ziyan was also the first to use the sword of gold to kill so many people. It is based on the consumption of half of the mana. At this point the two have seen sweat, but she is still insisting.
From the time she entered the Nether, Xu Ziyan made a decision in her heart. Come to Nether is to train oneself, so Xu Ziyan decided from then on, when it is not necessary, resolutely will not use auxiliary skills such as Fuxi, and will not use the condensation of the purple smoke space. . She wants to train herself really. Exercise yourself in danger, exercise yourself in life and death, and make yourself stronger.
However, Xu Ziyan ignored that the monks in the Nether were not the same as the monks on the ground. The monks here had the fierceness that the monks on the ground did not possess. They sometimes don't think that their own life is so heavy on the ground. Under the influence of this environment in the Nether, there is a violent sigh in the hearts of every monk.
At this time, Xu Ziyan was forced to rush, and the monks around him were smashed by Xu Ziyan. When I lost time, I lost my reason. I only felt that a suffocating swell in my chest suddenly reddened my eyes. The lower the monk is, the more he can't suppress the suffocation in his heart.
"Work with you!"
Then Xu Ziyan, who was heading in the air, rushed over. The golden sword that is to be released by the purple smoke is intended to be in the body. I chose to blew myself.
"Booming ~~"
A thunderous roar, one by one, the self-destructive monk blasted the golden sword of Xu Ziyan, and he did not fear the death, and the former rushed down the Xu Ziyan in the air.
Xu Ziyan has experienced many kills. But where have you seen such a scene of self-destruction? For a moment, my heart was actually a little confused. There was a loud noise. Several self-destructive monks have approached Xu Ziyan at the moment when Xu Ziyan lost his heart. The self-destructive power can suddenly fly Xu Ziyan, and his body flies out like a meteor. A few mouthfuls of blood are sprayed in the air, and the gods are somewhat unconscious.
A figure quickly descended from the black clouds in the sky, and the shadows were almost invisible. It was the monk who had been hidden between the black clouds. The man had not yet reached the front of Xu Ziyan. In the air, he had already made a big hand and patted the head of Xu Ziyan.
"Boom", the big hand was accurately photographed on the head of Xu Ziyan. It is the body of the top of the top of the instrument, so that Xu Ziyan can not afford it. Immediately within the Seven Miles, blood was ejected, and the figure was instantly photographed from the air, like a fallen meteor, lying on the ground.
There was a loud explosion and it was dusty. A large pit was pulled out on the ground, and Xu Ziyan was lying in the pit. His knowledge was already unclear.
The monk in the sky that floated the purple smoke floated in the air, his hands behind his back, his eyes staring at the flying dust, waiting for the dust to dissipate.
"Squadron leader!" Some monks recognized the monk.
"See the squadron leader!"
"Thank you for the help of the squadron leader!"
For a time, Jiang Jinzhong and other monks who survived excitedly thanked the squadron leader. A figure suddenly broke into the deep pit where the dust had not dissipated. A Xu Ziyan, who could not understand the god, was on his back, smashed out of the pit and flew away in the distance. It was the monk who had just stood in the crowd and recognized Xu Ziyan.
"Don't go! Dare!"
The monk who injured Xu Ziyan screamed and shouted, and as soon as he was swaying, he chased the monk who had run away with Xu Ziyan. How is he not angry? To know that Xu Ziyan's body has two wares of glazed clothes and shoes. This is the treasure that can make the whole northern land cultivate the madness of the fairyland. At first, there are two people appearing on Xu Ziyan, how to let him let go of Xu Ziyan.
The figure carrying Xu Ziyan has already run very fast. Seeing that his cultivation has also reached the repair of the eleventh floor of the foundation period, it will be slower than the squadron leader who injured Xu Ziyan. The squadron leader saw that the monk carrying Xu Ziyan ran straight to the entrance of the ghost world, and he could not help but anxious. Once Xu Ziyan escaped into the ghost world, although the possibility of Xu Ziyan surviving was very low, the glazed clothes and the shoes he wanted were no longer there. He chased and yelled:
"The obstacles are handed over, and Xu Ziyan is handed over. I will not let you die. If you hear no, you can't run away."
At this point, Xu Ziyan finally had a lucidity from the shackles, and the blue-light sword held in his hand was caught in the storage ring, and he looked back hard at the monk who was rushing to catch himself.
The monk carrying Xu Ziyan was excited at this time. The scene of getting along with Xu Ziyan is now in his mind. At this time, there is only one thought in his heart, that is, he would rather die himself, but also to save Xu Ziyan.
There is no other reason, because Xu Ziyan is the person he loves. At this time, I am carrying my beloved woman. If he can, he would rather wear Xu Ziyan for the rest of his life. Thinking of it like this, he had no fear in his heart at this time, but he was only happy. The body also seems to add a bit of mana, and the figure flies more and more. The front is the entrance to the ghost world, where there are defensive monks. The squadron leader looked sharply and shouted:
"The monks in front of the defense listened and blocked the spies of the two ghosts. The captain of the team has a lot of rewards!"
At that time, the monk carrying Xu Ziyan was in a cold heart. He looked up and looked forward. As soon as he saw the shadows, he flew a lot of figures from the fortifications in front and flew toward him.
The darkness of the Nether is like a monster to be chosen, and it is full of murder. The monk’s gaze was also sharp, and he did not look back at it. Instead, he accelerated to the opposite monks who had shadowed the past.
After staying close, the monk held Xu Ziyan's buttocks in one hand and held Xu Ziyan back. The other hand suddenly slammed and printed the past to the opposite monk.
I saw a myriad of boulder-sized boulders in the sky, screaming in layers and screaming at the opposite monk. The monk, with Xu Ziyan following the boulders, slammed into the front.
"Hang ~ ~ bang ~ ~ bang ~ ~"
Countless loud noises, the opposite monks also released the boulder of the size of the spell and the disc. However, it is obvious that the monk carrying Xu Ziyan is higher than the monk who is opposite. In the midst of chaos, he was rushed out of his way and escaped.
Just thinking about adding more strength, rushing out of the entrance to the ghost, into the ghost world. In front of him suddenly raised a figure, holding a sword in his hand, volley slammed toward him. A sword awning glare, and it quickly spread over.
Correct! It is extension!
Just like a pair of exercises.
The monk carrying Xu Ziyan did not dare to stop, and did not even dare to evade to the side. If he is slightly traversed, it will definitely kick off the practice. The repair of the monk opposite him and his relationship between him are not hurting him. However, as soon as he traverses, the squadron leader who is chasing after him will catch up.
Really ask for pink! If there is, throw two! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for the recommended ticket, the monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation.)