Chapter 820: 羲繇 shot

"Hey!"
When the three-footed ruler was hit, Bai Suxin’s body innately screamed.
Wu Tie is in a hurry.
Bai Suxin is related to the whereabouts of Feng Feng, and he can die.
Forced to press the black sword in the hands of the restless, Wu iron body mana crazy into the beginning. A glimmer of light shrouded the surrounding area, and within this range, time forcibly reversed.
Bai Suxin’s cultivation is amazing, and the faintness has reached the peak of the gods and even the glimpse of the great realm above the gods.
In order to reverse the time related to Bai Suxin, Wu Tie only felt very hard. With his current cultivation, his mana was consumed like an avalanche, and the mana was burned in an instant.
The white body of the skull has recovered and the broken soul has been restored. Even the arm of his black sword has healed. It’s just that the black sword is too violent, and Bai Suxin’s right arm is reborn, but the arm is still wrapped around a terrible sword, constantly tearing a small wound on his body.
Bai Suxin has never suffered such a bitter life in this life.
In particular, he was almost killed by a three-pointer.
Bai Suxin’s heart almost collapsed. He panicked and looked at Wu Tie, and his chest was like a sieve.
The black sword in the hands of Wu Tie was still unable to hold on. The black sword was smashed with four ancient characters, and a black sword was swept open. The swords of tens of thousands of white lotus disciples were broken, and the naked eyes were not visible. The visible essence was swallowed by a black sword.
These disciples of the White Lotus Palace are superior in their family. Their swords, the worst of them, are the Heavenly Soldiers who have been warming up for thousands of years by their ancestors.
The black sword swallowed this and swallowed tens of thousands of shaped avenues.
These sabre are cast from various kinds of best materials. After thousands of years or even tens of thousands of years of warming, the material has undergone tremendous changes. Every sabre is a weapon of the ordinary people. .
The black sword is considered to be satisfied. He is cleverly held in the hands of Wu Tie. The sword is gently swaying. It is like a cat who is full of food and drink, and swaying his tail.
A long-handled trowel flies out of the top of the Witch Iron Head, and the Supreme Artifact of the Dark Soul Protoss is gently waved, and tens of thousands of white lotus palace disciples are in utter dismay. They were originally hit by the black sword, the body was almost destroyed, and the soul was greatly hurt.
In the face of the sacred artifacts of the Dark Soul specializing in harvesting the soul, they have no resistance, and they are gently hooked by a long-handled trowel. The spirit and the spirit of the whole body are flying out of the body, mourning to come to Wutiefei.
Tens of thousands of Bailian Palace disciples were in full view, and their bodies suddenly turned into ash and ash.
Only in midair, a condensed spirit is like a living soul wrapped in a little innate aura, like a torrent of water flying to Wu Tie.
The top of the Witch Iron Head is also the crown of one of the Dark Soul Prominent artifacts. The of the 骷髅 张 张 张 张 深深 深深 深深 深深 深深 深深 深深 深深 深深 深深 深深 深深 深深 深深 深深 深深 深深 深深 深深 深深 深深 深深 深深 深深 深深 深深 深深 深深 深深 深深 深深 深深 深深 深深 深深 深深
Wu Tie snorted, and his heart was moving, and a trace of black flame spouted from the crown, burning tens of thousands of white lotus palace disciples screaming.
"Magic, demon!" After the wind smashed, the banned army, which was less than 10,000 points, had already laid out a bonfire. They spurted the blood of their lives, and the bonfire in the hands of the wind swelled to nearly a hundred feet.
The red-red light shines on the void, but it is still hundreds of feet away from the Witch Iron. It is blocked by the black gas released from the crown, and there is no way to get close to Wu Tie.
"Which, yes, you can say that this king is indeed a demon... Hey, I can't explain it, and I don't bother to explain it." Wu Tie looked up at the long-handled sickle and crown at the top of his head, shook his head, and was too lazy to waste his saliva.
Bai Suxin’s ancestors of his own white lotus palace can be defiled into evil devils, so don’t say him.
Anyway, the mouth grows on others, they love what they say, right?
Bai Suxin screamed and shouted backwards.
His heart has collapsed, but his instinct is still there. Bai Suxin is definitely not a martyr who dares to be righteous and heroic in his righteousness. In his bones, he is an extremely refined self-interest.
Therefore, the souls of tens of thousands of Bailian Palace disciples were imprisoned by Wu Tie. What Bai Su thought was not to break the crown to save these confidant disciples, but to retreat and escape, let them run to a safe place.
However, Bai Suxin runs fast and there is no Wutie Express.
At this moment, Wu Tie spent more than 10,000 years in the enchantment of time. Three thousand avenues and eighty-four thousand side-doors have been deduced to the realm of the Ten Heavens in the Ming Dynasty.
Although Wu Tie at the moment is still an empty water tank, the mana repair is not full, and it does not reach the mana of the Ten Heavens in the Ming Dynasty, but his supernatural power is beyond ordinary people.
The void suddenly collapsed, and the witch iron came to Bai Suxin out of thin air and held his neck in one hand.
Bai Suxin's body is spurred by mana, and he is about to drive the secret method to break away from the palm of Wu Xing. The palm of Wu Tie suddenly seems to be turned into an invisible black hole. The mana in Bai Suxin’s mana repairs as a '哗啦啦', and the palm of the hand is rushing. .
Not only that, but also a variety of old, ruin, death, silence, and other negative breaths swarmed, Bai Suxin appeared in a state of heaven and earth.
The hair is gray, the hair must be dropped, the skin is dry, the body is oily and sweaty, and the skin is soiled with dirt, and there is a faint smell coming from under the armpit. Bai Suxin opened his mouth, and his mouth was even a stench. His whole person seemed to be a pile of fermented garbage, full of disgusting evils.
This has nothing to do with mana repair, and it is completely suppressed at the level of the avenue.
Regardless of how Bai Suxin struggles, how to resist, it is like a child who is lying in front of an adult who is tyrannical, and every lie is like that.
Just a time of breathing, Bai Suxin's mana is pouring out, and the next mana is no longer there.
The whole person became more wet and stinky, and the old man was declining and completely changed.
Originally, Bai Suxin also had hundreds of powerful white lotus palace secret treasures. If any secret treasure is launched, it will cause no trouble for Wutie, and even let Bai Suxin have the opportunity to escape.
However, under the eternal pressure system of Wu Tie, this hundred pieces of Bailian Palace secret treasure did not have a single obedience to Bai Suxin.
Wu Tiezhen got Bai Suxin’s neck and 咔咔 作, he screamed coldly:
Where is Feng Feng?

Bai Suxin opened his mouth and looked at the wind.
At the moment, Bai Suxin has a changeable machine and has infinite means. At this moment, he has nothing to do.
Tens of thousands of disciples were completely shackled, and they fell into the hands of the enemy. The magical magical powers were completely useless, and all aspects were suppressed by the enemy...
Bai Su wanted to cry.
But crying, can't cry. There is no time to cry, or to find a way to save yourself is the most important thing.
"Let the old man, the old man promised her to return safely..." Bai Suxin took a deep breath and said: "The old man, in the name of the white lotus palace, is guaranteed, as long as Wu Wang ensures the safety of the old man and a group of disciples, The king of the phoenix will be safe."
Wu Tie took the long-handled file, and the long long-handled sickle changed into a few inches. The witch iron held a small, black smoked sickle, and cut the white body.
The Supreme Artifact of the Dark Soul Protoss has minimal damage to the flesh, but specializes in killing the soul.
Bai Suxin felt that his own soul seemed to be smashed by the lingering sorrows. The indescribable pain hit him. His originally decaying body suddenly oozes countless stinking sweats. He screamed: "Wu Wang..."
Wu Tie said coldly: "Now I know that I am Wu Wang? I am a demon outsider?"
Bai Suxin laughed: "Wu Wang is a real husband, a gentleman, where is the demon outside?"
Wu Tie shook his hand in the sickle: "There are two instruments that are only available in the outside world?"
Bai Suxin laughed: "It must be the martial arts demon slayer, the captured soldiers."
When he licked his lips, Bai Suxin said softly: "Between heaven and earth, people have righteousness and evil spirits, and there is no righteous evil. The magic soldiers of the evil demon's outer road are in the hands of the benevolent gentlemen of Wu Wang. That is also the gods and sacred soldiers who are in the world!"
Wu Tie laughed: "Then, do you still talk to the king about the conditions? Well? Let you and your group of disciples and grandchildren, can you return safely?"
Bai Suxin’s eyes turned a few laps.
He now describes dryness and sorrow, and his eyes turn, and it looks like he has to fall off his eyelids.
After a few laughs, Bai Suxin sighed: "Wu Wang is relieved, and the phoenix king 妃 错 错 错 错 错 错 错 错 错 错 错 错 错 错 错 错 错 错 错 错 错 错 错 错 错 错 错 错 错 错 错 错 错 错 错 错 错 错 错 错 错 错 错 错 错 错..."
Wu Yan's eyes looked at the wind.
The top of the wind was suspended by a huge bonfire. The warm, thick flames shone on his body, but his heart was cold.
He was staring at the white heart that was caught by Wu Tiesheng, and could not believe what he saw and heard.
Tens of thousands of white lotus disciples composed of the heart of the white lotus sword array, actually was attacked by Wu Tie.
Tens of thousands of white lotus disciples have collapsed, and a certain innate aura has been imprisoned by Wu Tiesheng.
And Bai Suxin, actually became a captive of Wu Tie.
Dangtang Bailian Palace, the contemporary mountain master... He is vying for the greatest reliance of the throne of the Emperor.
That's it... It's like a scorpion iron... just like a chicken scorpion, it's in your hand.
Seeing Wu Tie straight hooked staring at himself, the wind screamed subconsciously: "Oh, that barbarians... you are a pretty woman, but still in the hands of the king!"
‘嗤’, Wu Tie put down the scythe, grabbed the black sword, and gave Bai Suxin a sword.
Bai Suxin's two thighs fell off, and an earth-shattering tragic came. Bai Suxin screamed: "The wind is blowing, you are a rabbit." If I am dead here... you will never have a throne in this life... ...you are waiting for the entropy of the wind entropy and your account after the fall!"
The wind and the spirit of the spirit of a chill, he only returned to God.
On the high-pitched dough on weekdays, suddenly there was a trace of alienity, with a hint of flattery and low-pitched smile. It has always been like the waist of ankylosing spondylitis, and it has also been inexplicably bent down a little.
The wind is very unaccustomed, and he gave a gift to Wu Tiezhuo: "Wu Wang, everything is good to say, everything is easy to say, as long as you are safe and sound, anything can be discussed... This king will pass the order and send the Queen of Phoenix to Enron. return."
Dry laughed a few times, the windy face suddenly became extremely ugly.
He said dryly: "Just, it is too far away from the Sui Dynasty. It is a matter of one or two months for the communication. It’s about sending the Queen of Phoenix to come back... Come back... this..."
From the mainland where the Sui Dynasty is located to the mainland of the three countries, even if it is a full-fledged 'Wang Shen', such powers as Van Gogh, Vatican, White Deer, and White Crane, there is no danger, no danger. Full flight for more than three years.
Sending it back to Feng Feng, it’s simple to say, but this is actually...
Wu Tie cold channel: "How come you?"
Wu Tie remembered that huge bell shadow... Listening to the breeze, it is called the Suiyuan God Bell, the Sui Dynasty's town artifact!
The wind heard the meaning of the Wutie dialect. He hurriedly shook his head: "Impossible, absolutely impossible. It is absolutely impossible for the king to let the father and the emperor use the 神元神钟 to send her back... The king, absolutely can not let the father Know here..."
The wind suddenly closed his mouth, his face became more and more ugly, and it was as ugly as a moldy zombie face.
The wind suddenly awakened, no matter how he hides, what happened here is impossible to go up and down.
The ugly thing of Bai Suxin, the demise of Bailian Palace disciples, and the fact that he was tempted to be forced to jump near the wall of the dog... The wind suddenly wanted to cry. In the history of the Sui Dynasty, why have you ever had such a shameful prince?
If you lose to the four major enemy countries on the four sides of the Sui Dynasty, the wind is also recognized, how strong the national dynasty composed of the four monsters and ghosts!
But lost to Wu Tie... This unseenly barbaric little king can't afford to lose face.
"Impossible, Wu Wang's Majesty." The wind slowly said to Wu Tie: "Father, it is absolutely impossible to decree, use the 神元神钟 to send 裴 返回 back to return ... This is absolutely impossible."
Wu Tie looked at the wind coldly, and the black sword in his hand was aimed at Bai Suxin’s temple.
Bai Suxin opened his mouth, his eyes were dull, and he stared at the wind: "The wind is sorrowful... If the old man is dead here, you..."
The wind snorted and the cold sweat continued to emerge.
Suddenly, a loud bang broke out.
Originally on the territory of the Dajin Kingdom, a series of mountains, a large river, countless mountains and rivers, countless veins and veins fluctuated at the same time.
A vast and irresistible force of heaven and earth gathered from all directions, and instantly became the head of Wu Tie and others in a huge, tens of thousands of miles of Jiangshan community.
The huge pressure of the heavens and the earth screamed down from the sky, and he heard a loud noise. The bonfire floating in the top of the wind suddenly swelled, and the hard-rooted power of this huge world was blocked.
The old blood spurted out of the old age, and less than 10,000 banned soldiers and soldiers vomited blood behind him, and the sound of broken bones continued to come.
"Who is it?"
"Hey, you... bastard!" Wu Tie looked up and looked at the looming figure in the huge Jiangshan community.