Chapter 1375: Feng Shui turns! (2)

It’s not just Ye Wendao who thinks like this. Xi Fuxiong is the same. The sneer sneer on his face is enough to reveal his heart. (www>
"Go to hell!" On the top of the head, Xi Fuxiong screamed, and the spirits vomited, like a black cloud, and the momentum of the sky was forced to Yingwei.
Just as Ye Wendao, when Ye Siqi and other people's nervous heart jumped out of the eyes of the blind man, the British latitude suddenly became a body, and the right palm of the high rise was like a shock of electricity. Every tremor is a palm, dozens of tremors, it is dozens of palms. This is the trick of Ying Wei, hitting dozens or even hundreds of palms in a flash, sweeping the enemy with lightning speed.
Where can I think of Xi Fuxiong, the Mingwei, which is already the end of the strong, can even display the trick. Under the horror, the three souls and seven scorpions almost flew away together. In the trembling exclamation, Xi Fuxiong instinctively retracted the offensive, and his body shape slammed backwards. At the same time, the body's spiritual power was running wildly, and along the way, another barrier was laid to block the dozens of exertions released by Yingwei. .
Xi Fuxiong only hopes that this is the last counterattack before Yingwei's dying. If he can survive for a while, he will be able to completely kill him, even if it is a little price, it is worthwhile. [
The result is quite different from that envisioned by Xi Fuxiong. The strength of the palms from Ying Wei, not only did not show signs of weakness, but it was a strong one, and a wave of fierce waves. The barriers under the Xifu Xiong were like paper-paste, completely unspeakable. .
"This is impossible, it is impossible!" Xi Fuxiong was shocked, and even the tone became strange. However, the pain of numbness that is constantly coming from the arms, but reminded him again and again, this is the truth!
"Master is very good!" I saw Ye Sizhen, who was all over the place, excited and unable to add, and jumped up like a child.
Ye Wendao’s fists were also tightly smashed, his eyes following the British latitude, and he did not move away for a moment.
A hundred birds have stopped at this time, and they are staring at Xi Fuxiong, who is falling in the waves, and he retreats backwards. Even though he is extremely clever, he is completely embarrassed at this time, completely unable to understand, what happened in the end.
"You two jumped clowns, dare to go to my family to slay wilderness, is it really bullying me that the moon is not a man?" Ying Weidun sighed, his wrists suddenly swelled, the waves of spirits, screaming, It was like a tidal wave, and went straight to the Xifu Xiong.
"Not good!" Even at this time, even the birds were feeling bad, and they exclaimed.
Not to mention Xi Fuxiong, the body shape has not yet stabilized, and I feel that a terrible force that suffocates it is swiftly coming.
Xifu Xiong’s eyes widened, and it was only at this moment that he had to believe that the injury to Ying Wei had healed and his cultivation had returned to his original condition. But... how is this possible? Xi Fuxiong squirmed his brain, and he thought about the headache, but he couldn’t think of it.
However, at this time, the strength of Ying Wei has already been pushed to his front.
Xifu’s ambition was released, and all the spiritual powers were released, but listening to a burst of bang, dense sound, dusty, everyone clearly saw that Xi Fuxiong’s figure was like being thrown away. The sacks are flying far away...