Chapter 108: Burn out 1 cut!

"On the battlefield, it really is a difficult soul!"
Hong Yi, this yin god, shells the sword. Although the violent earthquake opened the Zhao Changrong star sword. But it also suddenly felt. On the battlefield below, a huge killing thought condensed. Between the heavens and the earth in the tens of miles. rolling around.
If the world is a sinister sea for the soul, then this huge killing thought is like a raging wave that suddenly rises in the sea. Rage and storm.
Thanks to the power of the spirit of the peach god, the spirit of Hong Yi is as powerful as the ghost, and the strength of the sword is strong, so that it will not be smashed by the violent storms brought by this huge thought, and the disaster will be destroyed. .
"In this small battle, to get rid of a private mountain villa, the thoughts on the battlefield are so strong? If the 10,000 people fight against each other, the two armies will kill. What is the most elite force?"
flood. I am secretly surprised by the ease. If he does not borrow the spirit of the peach god, I am afraid that it will not last long. It will fall.
"No wonder. No wonder the Taoist who was just this one. It was so difficult, the sword could not fly high and sway."
I will say. Even if you just practiced the Yinshen, the sword is not the same level.

"Hey? My peach sword?"
"Hung Yi! You. Actually not dead!"
Hong Yi, this sword flew out. Shocked back the star sword. Suddenly in the depths of my thoughts, I heard a sharp scream. The voice is as sharp as it seems to separate the human soul from the body.
obviously. This is Zhao Yurong surprised, thoughts.
Indeed, Hong Yi did not die. Too much else she was scared. Driven so powerfully "explosive sacred sword" burst out of thunder, in the thunder. The soul of God has not disappeared. This is hard to do with ghosts.
However, Zhao Rongrong did not stop. In the midst of surprise, the group of stars and brilliance, the long sword suddenly changed, and scattered up and down. Pulled into numerous fine and dense star lines. Intertwined into a large net, electric shots, and a cover. Immediately, Hong Yidi’s
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Tao Shenjian was snuggled in it, and then tightened tightly, such as spiders wrapped around the silk, the more wrapped and tight.
"impressive!"
Hong Yi finally felt that the other side was a great woman. The other party is obviously gathering the stars and brilliance with the thought of Yin. It’s like the moonlight of the Moonlight King.
This is the use of the explicit method. As you like, you will manifest your body and change infinitely.
Even more surprised by Hong Yi. In the battlefield below, the thoughts are murderous, and the blood is masculine. The huge waves are generally turned over and over, but the other person’s thoughts are not affected by the slightest influence. It is like a giant whale tiger shark swimming in the waves.
"broken!"
Hung Yi felt that he was caught in the net and the sword was swinging. It was extremely difficult and completely tied. There was a violent sigh in my thoughts. Used all the power.
Oh!
This is the great power of using the spirit of the peach god. The "sickness" sword body immediately swayed like a dragon. Violent! The tears of the layers of the star are entangled. Get out of it violently.
"Hey, the little ant is a small ant, even if you borrow the power of the peach god. You can't resist the street with me, so that you can see and see the true means of my yin and yang."
After Hong Yi broke the blockade, he heard Zhao Xiaorong sneer.
I saw the starlight that was torn by Hong Yi, suddenly condensed, and instantly turned into a figure of a little girl with a height of three feet, a clear eyebrow and a fluttering plaid. The face of this little girl is exactly the same as Zhao Rongrong! The same is the corner of the mouth slightly tilted, hanging a sneer.
Although it is a starlight condensation. But people feel very real, even the fleshy skin of the little girl. Clear and clear. The head of the star light silk. They are all flying in the wind. Give people a feeling of strength!
The spirit of the gods is visible. The smaller the more concise, the more concentrated. The more powerful.
Zhao Xingrong, a star-shaped narrower, was condensed and formed, and suddenly flew, almost teleporting, close to the "sin of evil" Tao Shenjian. A palm suddenly bent. In a round shape. Back shot on the blade!
Hey.........
Intense shocks. Uploaded from the blade body, Hong Yi is so powerful and powerful, actually some can not hold the blade! Was skewed by a palm!
Hong Yi did not expect that Zhao Yurong was so fast, the star body strength was so big. Murong Yan’s lead-mercury body is much weaker than her!
The blade is slanting and oscillating. Hung Yi borrowed the power of the peach and immediately stabilized it. The sword flew up and down in the air. Fully display the wolf moon sword, and smash the starlight body around Zhao Rongrong. Hit!
The wolf month sword, originally created by Xuantian Pavilion, is a set of swords that are specially killed by flying swords. Take the light. Elegant, deep and hot. The curvature of the trajectory is unpredictable. Concentrate. It is slightly different from the physical display of martial arts.
Now Hong Yiyi is showing it. It is to completely dispel the starlight body of Zhao Rongrong.
The star body is scattered and the thoughts are consumed. It will be difficult to condense. The power of the soul is also the same as the physical strength of the flesh. It cannot be exhausted infinitely. Once consumed too much, the soul will be fatigued and need to cultivate and sleep.
Zhao Yurong condenses the star body and grabs it. Shock the peach sword. It is also necessary to completely consume the spirit of Hong Yi. Make him tired. Then take a photo of the flying sword.
One person and one sword. Floating in the air. As the stunned rainbow walked, between a few breaths, Hong Yi stabbed hundreds of swords. The starlight body of Zhao Rongrong also violently hit the sword for hundreds of times.
Hong Yi is relying on the tremendous power of the spirit of the peach god! Dance the peach sword in the air. The impact power of each sword. It’s all amazing.
Between the assassination of the "sinister evil" sword, whether it is power. Still speed. It is equivalent to a flying boxing master, the top master is fully exerting the wolf month sword, and even. Even close to the level of Wu Sheng.
Tao Shenjian, the sword of the Taoist Taoist. It is such a huge force.
Just between this fierce fight, the following battles became more and more fierce, and the camp seemed to rush into the Baiyunzhuang. There is a dead man inside. Zhuang Ding, struggling to fight. In a mess.
However, there are too many troops. Zhuangzi will soon be broken.
"you wanna die!"
suddenly. Zhao Xiaorong shouted, and the star body suddenly condensed and compressed again. Full body starlight. Stardust beats and keeps on, just like fireworks.
Huge strength, bursting out from the star body, Zhao Yurong hit the sword with a heavy hand. Then the star body violently burst. The turbulent force hit the "devil" and rolled again and again.
Hung Yi is like a reappearance of the moment when the detonation of the sacred gods is broken. The thoughts creaked. Know the other side of the broken star. The power of shock is huge, and it is necessary to hurt your own soul.
"Hey? My soul is the one you can hurt." Hong Yi smiled coldly. Suddenly, there was a flash of sparkling stars and a huge starry sky. Come down to the sword!
Subsequently. Among the whirlpools of the stars, there is a Zhao Rongrong topography.
It turned out that Zhao Rongrong was the moment when the starlight was bursting. The spirit of the spirit forced into the blade, to destroy the Yin of the land. Recapture the Excalibur.
"Little ants, you think that through the power of the peach god. I can resist the street with me! Too naive!"
Zhao Yurong's soul is coming to the sword. Behind it is the huge Milky Way vortex. Representing endless power. Hung Yi immediately felt the pressure of overwhelming.
"Is it? Zhao Rongrong. I am now blending the spirit of the gods with the spirit of the peach god, in the blade. I am a ghost fairy! Do you think that with your strength, you can beat me in the sword?"
Hong Yi looked at Zhao Rongrong in the middle of the Milky Way whirlpool, and his thoughts kept still.
"Do you still think you have a blasting sword?"
"Oh? Is that sword a violent god-like sword?" Zhao Yurong looked at Hong Yi. The eyes flashed out of the sorrowful look: "That is the dream machine to quietly give you the land. Or is the dream ice cloud left for you? You are forbearing, but unfortunately, the Tao is really bad, even if you rely on the sword the day before yesterday. Nothing power. I am shocked by my soul. But I still have to tell you now. Luck is luck after all. Now I personally come to the blade, it is to completely destroy your soul. With your strength. Do you have this sword?"
"Devil girl. Do you have this sword?"
Hong, Yi haha ​​laughed twice: "There is a spirit of the sword. There is a virtue, now the sword is in my hands, let you say that there is no use, you have the ability, let me see your means."

"Hey, how can mystery have a son like you to be a son. Or let me clean you up for him! So that he will be ruined."
Zhao Rongrong looked cold. I spit out a knife in my mouth. Words,
At the same time she landed her voice! Behind him, the rotating star river suddenly increased, filling the entire space!
That rotates the stars. The river is broken in general strength, and it seems that all the parts of the whole sword are smashed! Including the soul of Hong Yi.
"Rahsala, Wang!"
In the face of such oppression, Hong Yi felt that the smashing power around him was strangled. I know that this is the power of Zhao Yurong's spirit, the so-called star yin and yang. Between the real and the virtual, one fell into the vortex of the Milky Way. It’s really lost when you are alone, and you are smashed and shattered.
Thoughts move. A redness surged. In the sea, the Rakshasa King with a hand-held knife wheel emerged.
"Well. King Rakshasa? This is not a Taoist technique. Is this the Dachan Temple tunnel? A small Rakshasa. Do you dare to resist the Star River vortex on the yin and Yang Road?" Zhao Yurong saw Rakshasa When Wang Yi appeared, he was first. Then he sneered, the endless stream of the Milky Way, and instantly expanded, and the King of Rakshasa was caught in it.
Subsequently, Hong Yi only felt that the scenery had changed. I only feel that I have fallen into the boundless starry sky, and it is dark. The meteor flashes.
"Is this the illusion of the stars?"
Hong Yi’s heart was shocked, and the Rakshasa King had disappeared without a trace. Know that it was wiped out in an instant.
Look around again. Endless starry sky, I don’t know where the road is, and I don’t know where to come from. Where to go from.
Hong Yi is in the sky. Flying violently. The speed is fast, but no matter how flying, you can only see a huge star floating, watching it in front of your own eyes, but how to fly can not fly.
"This is what looks like in the sky above us. It is not a fake, this vast and boundless idea. It is not a fake. I am trapped in it."
Hong Yi’s heart surged into enlightenment.
"Little ants, you think that your soul and the spirit of the peach are combined. It is very strong. There is the power of ghosts and celestial beings. Can you resist the street with me? I will swell with the stars and rivers. You will be completely trapped, you are now There is a ghost power, but you are only a three-year-old child in the tempering of the Tao. How can it be my opponent? The Tao is not brute force, even if it is brute force, your skills and me are not bad. Road meter."
Zhao Rongrong's voice came from the endless starry sky. Play the cat and play with the mouse.
"I am powerful now. There is no way for her to vortex. Even if I know it is a mirage, I can't break it!" Hong Yi ignored Zhao Xiaorong's laughter.
Although the power of Hong Yi’s soul is strong now, it is like a military student. Suddenly, he gained the power of Wu Sheng. In use. There is not much heat in the temper. When I met the martial arts master, I was sure to lose.
"But the dream ice cloud that j people don't pay you too much Taoism? And let you go to learn the magic of the Great Zen Temple? It's a stupid woman, too much to be the first in the world, dream ice cloud I heard that the qualifications were unmatched at the time. I saw that she was a stupid pig. It was broken by her mysterious words and broke her heart. I lost my mind and body and left you with such a kind of habit. Haha. Haha, the world is actually There are so stupid women."
In the endless starry sky. A tone of laughter came.
"Small species. You can rest assured that your soul seems to have cultivated the secret of the Great Zen Temple. I can't help you for a while, but I will trap you for decades. For a hundred years, let you enjoy eternal loneliness in the endless starry sky for a lifetime. ""
"Zhao Yurong, I want to break you down!"
A strong anger rose from Hong Yi’s heart.
In the midst of intense anger, Hong Yi forcibly observed the Ming Wangxiang in the Amitabha scriptures! Simultaneously. The scriptures below the Ming Wangxiang flow in the heart of the scriptures.
"If I smell. The world is honored, the king is the wrath of the Buddha. Burn everything.........."
Bang!
The whole endless starry sky was shocked, one with four sides and eight arms. Eyebrows are a vertical eye. The incomparably huge golden demon rises from the void.
As soon as this golden demon appeared, his eyebrows opened his eyes and opened his eyes. Shooting an endless red flame. Where does the flame burn? Where the starry sky begins to collapse ~EbookFREE.me~ Disintegration!
In the twinkling of an eye, all the stars are annihilated, all in flames and flames. It is an incomparable anger. Burning all the anger thoughts.
"Ming Wang!"
In the flames. Passed Shen Shenrong’s sharp voice!
This view of the Ming Dynasty is the highest supernatural power in the Amitabha. In the scriptures, the Ming Wang image is the wrath of the Buddha. When the Buddha is angry. Ming Wang came out, and his eyebrows and eyes opened an endless flame, destroying everything in the heavens and the earth. The world is empty, the universe is everything, everything.
originally. Take the power of the soul of Hong Yi. It is impossible to see the Ming Dynasty, even if you think about it. I will also be angered by my own soul.
but now. The combination of Hong Yi's soul and the spirit of the peach is incomparably strong and has the power of ghosts. With such a strong idea. In the extreme anger, I finally understood the Amitabha scriptures and thought of the Ming Wang. Broken down the starry river vortex of Shen Rongrong. Seriously hurt her soul.
Shen Yurong never thought of it. Hong Yi learned the Amitabha, of course, if she did not enter the Tao Shenjian. Hong Yi naturally can't help her, because it is only in the peach sword. Hong Yi can borrow the power of the spirit of the peach god.
Hear the sound of screams. Hong Yi’s heart was saved in the past. Immediately. The Ming king gradually disappeared and the flame gradually disappeared. In the blade. The soul of Shen Rongrong has disappeared without a trace.
Hong Yi knows. This time the damage of the other party is more serious than that of the sword of the detonation, and it is a rare opportunity to kill her!
There is no moment. Hong Yidi’s heart killing is so firm at this moment!
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