Chapter 562: gap!

"What do you want to do?" Under the sway of the blue-red light, Huang Qing and He Ruo have no chance to resist. The sense of powerlessness that is infinitely magnified is not only frustrating and desperate, but also horrifying. He was forcibly photographed to the side of Qin Dong, and his voice trembled and asked Qin Dong.
"Don't be afraid of soft sister, he won't hurt you." Seeing Herou's scared body shivering, Li Yebing rushed over and took it in his arms, softly comforting.
"Binger!" Seeing Binger, Herou’s full grievances were all released, crying and thrown into Li’s arms. Even a man can't stand it in the face of death, let alone a soft one. Li Yebing was full of pity and patted Herou's back and calmed her.
"Song brother!" Huang Qing looked up at Song Nantong. [
As an old friend of Huang Qing, Song Nantong was very sympathetic to everything he encountered. He gently patted his shoulder and said, "Don't worry, the worst moment has passed."
"Hey..." Huang Qing involuntarily turned his head and looked at Qin Dong. He only thought that Qin Dong’s back was so tall.
Qin Dong sneered at Sima Jinyun and Du Yanfei. "You two listen to me. I just want to watch the movie. I haven't figured out which side to help. You better not help me make a decision."
"Damn!" Sima Jinyun's gnashing teeth, he has never been beaten by a teenager like Qin Dong.
However, Qin Dong always gave him a feeling of "touching" and unpredictable feelings, so that he would not dare to act rashly.
Strongly suppressing the bad breath in his heart, Sima Jinyun suddenly pointed to Du Yanfei, and screamed, "You are the old man, today is your death!"
Sima Jinyun, who is angry, no longer talks nonsense, and his body is shaped, and the whole person has already risen five or six feet.
Among the crowds, only Du Yanfei, a four-level monk, can make a few moves with Sima Jinyun, and the three-level monks such as Fang Yu and Duan Wenxuan do not even have the qualifications before the exam.
"Hurry up and flatten Gan Zhuo, then come to help me!" Under this sentence, Du Yanfei's body shape also left the ground.
"Go to death!" Du Yanfei just flew up, Sima Jinyun launched an attack. The flaming red color is like a nuclear explosion, and the half of the sky is dyed into a red color.
Sima Jinyun's spiritual power is full of fire "sex" atmosphere, and this fire in the valley is the "sex" aura, just like his home, so that his attack has at least increased by 30%.
The flaming red color of the sky is like a group of demon bats, flapping their wings, and revealing sharp sharp teeth, which directly impacts Du Yanfei.
Let's not talk about the power of Sima Jinyun's attack. This kind of momentum is enough to make people stunned.
Du Yanfei clenched his teeth. In any case, he must follow this shot. Otherwise, it will directly affect Duan Wenxuan, Fang Yu their morale.
The spiritual power in Du Yanfei's body is like a shunting flood. He is exposed from his palms at an amazing rate of consumption. Then he condenses into a wall under his Zhou, like an inverted golden bell, and protects Du Yanfei. center.
At the same time that Du Yanfei completed, Sima Jinyun’s attack arrived. Fire is a kind of "sexual" aura in many auras, known as violent, and its attack is more powerful than other auras of "sex".
I saw the "chaos" dance in the sky, the sound of thunderstorms that were dense and rainy, and the people below, the panic of the people who lost the panic.
The pressure shield that protects Du Yanfei's whole body is very shocking every second. In the shield, Du Yanfei's face "color" is getting more and more ugly. If he continues this way, he may not even have a chance to shoot.
This is the gap between the four-level and five-level monks. It is not an exaggeration to describe it with the sacred divide. [
"Du Yanfei, today is your death!" Sima Jinyun gnashed his teeth, his face was fierce and embarrassed, and the smothering of the words in the words was even more shocking.
puff!
Du Yanfei couldn't stand it, and a spray. At the same time, accompanied by a sizzling sound, the spiritual shield is covered with cracks in an instant, and there is a broken phase at any time.
"Ganzhuo handed it to you, I will help him!" Fang Yu was shocked, and shouted a slap in the paragraph, and his body shape quickly pulled up.
A sparkling blue light, like a sword carved from ice crystals, with a meteor-like brilliance, with the shape of the building, together with Sima Jinyun spurred the past.
"Go to the dead clown!" In the face of Fang Yu's sword, Sima Jinyun just swayed, and Fang Yu screamed, and the sword flew out.
I don't know if it is Sima Jinyun's intention to do so. The sword that Fangyu took off, carrying the unsalted swordsmanship, went straight to the side of Qindong and shot it.
Although Jianqi has been destroyed by Sima Jinyun, most of the remaining ones are still terrible in the eyes of Wuyue San and Song Nantong. Coupled with the sharpness of the sword itself, Wuyue Sanren did not dare to neglect, pulling Qi Min, subconsciously rushing backwards.
This Jianqi, even the Wuyue scattered people are so jealous, Huang Qing, Herou, not to mention, the face "color" is ruined, wanting to learn the Wuyue scattered people look back and retreat, but unfortunately an invisible They were forced to hold them down and they couldn’t move at all.
Huang Qing and He Ru realized that if they were still on the high platform, they would have already turned into powder.
Although Li Yebing and Song Nantong are also slightly nervous, they are not as panicked as Wuyue Sanren. They trust Qin Dong.
Qin Dong did not let them down. When the sword was only a stone's throw away from them, the "color" calm explorer, holding the sword's hilt, the sword wrapped in the sword, is like the product under the scorching sun. The snow disappeared without a trace.
"This sword is good, at least the shape is very good." Qin Dong holds the sword, waved and smiled.
Seeing some awkward Wuyue scattered people with Qi Min returning, Qin Dong shook his head. "When can you have a little confidence in me?"
Fang Yu rescued Du Yanfei, but was injured by Sima Jinyun and fell straight from the air.
Duan Wenxuan rushed to attack, and Gan Zhuo "forced" back, quickly swept over, and was about to lift Fang Yu, Fang Yu pushed his hand and stood up.
Taking advantage of the painful chest, Fang Yu’s face was pale, and looked up at Sima Jinyun in the imaginary air. He said,
I’m afraid that today is hanging.

Duan Wenxuan is also a face of Enron and helplessness. "The gap between us and him is really too big."
"If you realize it, then you will surrender!" Gan Zhuo sneered and sneered.
Duan Wenxuan turned directly back to the palm of his hand and gnawed his teeth. "Even if it is dying, I will also take you to the despicable villain who is going to shoot the horse!"