Chapter 475: Backup is broken

"Give me aside." The iron screamed and a purple plaque flew out of his hand. In an instant, the space within a radius of 100,000 meters was covered by a layer of purple light curtain.
A disease was stopped by the light curtain. He could only stop and turned to look at the iron shovel. He said coldly, "You are looking for death."
Shovel's face is resolute: "Do not talk nonsense, eat me."
The shovel leaped high forward, and both hands were higher than the top of the head, slamming toward A.
A disease did not dodge, lifted the sunset magic bow, holding the ends of the bow in both hands, the bow body facing up.
when.
Fang Tian's paintings and bows hit a piece, and the strong impact of the two people flew hundreds of meters.
At the same time of being shocked, Aji actually made a stroke in the middle of the air, and shot three arrows toward the iron shovel.
The three blue arrows were shot at the throat, heart and lower abdomen of the shovel, and they were very vicious.
The shovel will not put the attack of Aji, who is one level lower than him, on his heart. With a wave of his hand, Fang Tianhua draws a beautiful arc and divides the three arrows into air.
"No, if you go on like this, they will definitely not be able to hold it." It was delayed by A's illness, and the iron fist was in a hurry, and the shot was getting more and more embarrassing.
"Five days of madness." The shovel screamed, his body suddenly turned into five identical illusions, flying over the sky of Aji, and waving a five-shot purple-level square painting around Aji. Hey attack.
Five identical virtual shadows, the same attack of the five strokes, Aji is tightly trapped in the middle, and the air is impenetrable. If it is to let the five attacks with purple ruin and thunder attack fall, the power of this attack can be imagined. And know.
A disease is not afraid, just a sigh, then waved the sunset magic bow, and walked around his body.
A blue arc is like a strip of cloth, intertwined, forming an extremely strong defense net.
Bow and arrow defense skills, blue arc dance.
"Hey." With the iron scorpion's madness and the blue arc dance of Aji, there was a fight, countless purple screams, and scattered around, smashing the surrounding ground into a inch of powder. .
A large amount of dust surged, and Aji and the shovel were covered in it. I don't know how the two lived or died.
When the dust gradually faded, the two of them were slowly revealed.
Both of them stood, their postures were fixed in the same place, and the shovel's Fangtian paintings were against the bow of Aji, and the two men had their strength.
But see the two souls around the whole body, one blue and one purple, the soul stone on the item is more sparkling, so dazzling.
Obviously, as long as the two sides are slightly careless, the tragic end is self-evident.
After all, from the bright point of view, the iron shovel is purple, A disease is blue, and the most basic battle like the soul force, Aji is definitely not the opponent of the shovel.
The tip of Fang Tian's painting grinds the bow of Aji, and makes a sharp "squeaky" sound. The tip is getting closer and closer to the Abra, getting closer and closer, and the brown eyes of Aji also follow Let it shine.
When the shovel saw the timing, it broke out with the greatest strength and screamed: "Death."
The sunset magical bow in the hands of A’s disease was topped by Fang Tian’s paintings, and fell off his hands. The tip of Fang Tian’s paintings pierced his abdomen without hesitation.
Hey.
The blood quickly flowed out of Aji’s abdomen, but it surprised the shovel:
How could it be brown blood?

"What's so strange..." A hoarse, low-pitched voice erupted from the throat of Aji, and the shovel trembled, and a very bad premonition immediately rushed into my heart.
Because the sound of Aji’s hearing of the shovel is not like the voice of human beings, but the sound of screams from the beasts.
"Retreating." This is the first thought of the shovel. He is going to draw Fang Tian's paintings that are stabbed in Aji, but he just twitched and found out that Aji's thick hands covered with brown scales have already He held the square painting of the sky tightly, so that he could not pull out his Fangtian paintings.
The shovel is very decisive, although this sacred painting was given to him by the high priest Yue Xia Nan, but this time the life is important, and any treasures are no longer important.
The shovel immediately turned and fled, and turned into a purple light that disappeared in front of Aji.
"I want to escape, it's not that easy, hehe." Aji swayed his head, and the cap of the cape fell off, revealing the very brown head.
With this sound dragon, the layers of air undulations spread out rapidly and shook the surrounding space as if it were about to collapse.
This layer of air fluctuated very quickly, and in a blink of an eye it rushed to a few kilometers away. "砰", a person in the void fell from the air and fell on the ground.
Aji suddenly used a one-handed hand to draw out Fang Tian's paintings on his body. The other hand held a sunset bow and Fang Tian's paintings, and the brown blood spurted like a fountain, but he did not Mind, pick up this square sky painting and throw it away at the iron shovel that just got ready to get up and escape again.
This Fangtian painting has no fluctuations in soul power, and completely utilizes the physical strength of Aji. The shovel, who is a purple-level strongman, is naturally not afraid of being stabbed by this gun. He wants to take the gun back immediately. Take the upper hand: "Retract the gun and go."
I want to stop, the iron shovel instantly transforms the power of the seven scorpions into force, gathers in his hands, and slams the square paintings that flew toward him with his hands.
Fang Tian's mast shovel was held, but the attacking part of Fang Tian's paintings flew out of the mast without warning, and pierced the shovel's abdomen cleanly from his The back abdomen is worn out.
I couldn’t think of the shovel. The purple-level weapon purple electric shovel would be broken, and I still died in my favorite purple electric cymbal.
With a strong unwillingness, the shovel squinted and fell to the ground.
Aji re-appeared the cap of the cloak, licked the wound in his abdomen, walked over to the body of the shovel, shook his head and sighed: "Why are you killed for a weapon?"
In fact, this battle was also extremely lucky. Although his body is strong, it is not a knife and a gun. If the iron shovel is not scared off by his momentum, it is not known who wins.
Of course, the first time that the shovel had escaped was interrupted by Aji. If he continued to flee for the second time, Aji would not be able to display the Zhaolong 吼 to intercept it.
One point that Aji used was the stun of the shovel on his weapon.
At the moment when Aji took out the purple electric pick, Aji had already cut a part of the purple electric pick with the bowstring of the sunset magic bow, so that the purple electric pick would be divided into two, only At that time, the shovel thought about running away and did not see it.
Later, Aji used the greatest force to pull the purple pole out. He knew that the iron shovel would definitely pick it up.
Then, under the precise calculation of Aji, the previous scene appeared.
A disease can be such a dark opponent, which is inseparable from Ling Xiao’s "education".
After grabbing the purple-level soul chain of the shovel, Aji stopped the blood for himself and returned to the ambush in the previous ambush.
The battle in the canyon has ended, no accident, the thousands of gods and towers of the soul guards are completely destroyed under the attack of Haotianzong from the soul, no one is spared.
And that 10,000 people are away from the soul, no one is killed or injured.
Aji is very satisfied with this result. After using the token to recover the 10,000 souls, he rushed toward Xihecheng: "Ling, I will help you now."
Another group of soul guards started from Yun Tianzong. As soon as they left the boundary of Yuntianzong, they were immediately smashed into a by a large number of purple-level powers of unknown origin.
Subsequently, the batch of purple-level powerhouses came to an old man and worshipped the old man respectfully and respectfully: "The singer is told that the whole team is completely destroyed, and no one is still alive."
The old man smiled lightly: "Okay, very good, the treasures, herbs and spar you need, go to the headquarters of the Dragon House to collect it."

Thank you for your family.
Hundreds of purple-level strongmen dispersed around and fled without a trace. Only the old man stood alone on the mountain and sneered at the soul of the soul in the distance: "The high priest, I don't want to respect you, but the benefits of Ling Xiao are too great, but you only ask for benefits from me all day. I don't help him, can you help me, haha."
This old man is the grandfather of Long Tao, the owner of the Dragon family.
Ling Xiao has promised to divide the Xihe Chamber of Commerce's profit by half to the Dragon family. Later, he will have more business dealings with his Dragon family. The premise is that the Dragon family will help to destroy a team of soul guards this time.
The interests of the Dragon family are supreme. After weighing the pros and cons, the old dragon family leader Long Laoer finally agreed to Ling Xiao’s request.
"Ling Wei, I have done all that I have done. Now I see if you have survived from Yue Xia Nan. I hope you don't let the old man down, haha." The dragon family owner smiled and smiled.
The other team's soul guards started from the celestial celestial beings. They also just left the site of the celestial celestial sect and encountered a quirky purple-level powerhouse team siege. Thousands of soul guards were also annihilated.
This group of purple-level powers spread like birds and beasts, and one of them quickly fled toward the Tang family.
The man immediately took off his masked veil and revealed a beautiful face that made the woman look awkward.
The man sighed with hatred and shouted: "Ling Wei, my old man has solved some trouble for you, and the rest, look at your own, hehe."
This person is the Tang family and the young Tang Yuchen.
Until the ninth day, a soul guard did not come, and the high priest Yue Xia Nan of the Tower of the Devil became a loner in the true sense, so it was not lonely.
However, Yue Xia Nan does not seem to have this kind of consciousness. He does not care at all. He calmly and calmly said to everyone: "Tomorrow, the black flame will be scattered, and our 100,000 people will launch a general attack on Xihe City."