Chapter 1755: Fiasco

In the high-altitude field, the atmosphere gradually became silent, and everyone's eyes were staring at the confrontational illusion of feathers and fire.
After a while, the fire slowly extended his right hand, and waved at the distant fantasy fascinating feathers. The corner of his mouth evoked a confident smile, faintly said: "Take out your true skill, even the mystery in your body." The power is also motivated together, and I am attacking me."
A glimpse of the illusion of a fascinating feather, the face is a bit wrong, the sorcerer actually knows the mysterious power in his body! But then I want to engage in other battles with Xiao Chen. Then the power of destruction will shake the whole world, will the konjac know? When he thought of it, he was relieved.
"Since you all know, then it depends on you." Happy fascinating feathers faintly sneer, helplessly shook his head, did not think about the power to spur the beginning of the wild, but since the demand of the evil, he had to be awkward promise.
"The devil is too confident? Actually let the young masters push the power of the wilderness to attack!" Xiaoyao asked the sky slightly frowning, I can't believe that the strength of the demon can enhance such horror, always feel that some are not true, it is difficult Confidence.
Happy Moon Moon face with a trace of anger, fierce eyes murderous, gnashing teeth: "This did not put the Lord in the eyes!"
"In the end, the sorcerer has reached that level, and he will know each other." Happy and dark, the slightly old face also showed a dignified color.
"Hey!"
The illusion of the illusion of the fascinating fascination has changed in vain. The force of the violent violent savage in the body has slowly accelerated, the dazzling blue light blooms, and the more glaring, with the rapid force of the wilderness, the space of the gods is violently shaken. The power of destruction surged out, and the space within a few million feet collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye. After a while, the space of the gods was dark.
The momentum and power of Xiaoyao Magical Feathers soared to the peak in an instant, and the power of destruction far exceeded that of the semi-sacred strong.
"Hey!"
However, the strongest of the two great families who thought that the sorcerer would be surprised, but suddenly saw the sorcerer applauding, no flustered at all, this can not help but make him wonder, the sorcerer really has the strength to deal with the outburst Magic feather?
"A very good mysterious force, like Xiao Chen's kid, mysterious power can improve combat power in a flash. It's no wonder that you dare to take up my challenge. You are also quite confident about your strength." The demon faint smile, after the applause, the sorcerer once again extended his right hand and waved his hand, saying: "Come on, even if you attack me, take out the momentum that you used to be."
Seeing the arrogance of the arrogant arrogant, the illusion of the illusion of feathers, the heart is also a slight anger, the frivolous attitude of the flaming demon, completely do not pay attention to this battle, so that the heart of the illusion is extremely unpleasant.
"This arrogant stinky boy!" Xuanyuan Wuji face is extremely gloomy, the nose is pumping, the roots are soaring, and the urge to be violent.
"Inflammation is not like the kind of bluffing person. With his temper, he will never try to make a fool of himself. Try him first!" The illusion of the fascinating feathers, the eyes are slightly squatting, and the erect body is slowly bending down. It is ready to be sent.
"boom!"
When the feet of the phantom feathers suddenly slammed, the bang banged and the figure quickly turned into a blue light and flew out like a lightning, leaving behind a clearly visible blue shuttle.
The speed of the phantom feathers is amazing, so I have the mentality of temptation, so the attack is not superfluous, the power of destruction is condensed in the palm of the hand, and the palm of the hand is fierce and fierce, and the palm of the hand is fierce and fierce, producing a strong oppressive wind.
In the face of the attack of Happy Phantom, the terrible palm of the late ruler, the sorcerer still does not move like a mountain, and the palm of the hand blows the hair before the face of the face, revealing the dark and sultry black scorpion below. For a moment, it suddenly became a murderous murder!
"Is so confident?" Happy illusion feathers, the heart can not help but jump, seeing the flaming magic does not move like a mountain, happy Xiaoyan will force to improve a few points.
Just as the palm of the happy feathers is half an inch away from the fire, the latter disappears abruptly, and the illusion of the illusion is falling, while at the same time, the sorcerer appears in the air, the speed is terrible. It seems that the palm of the fascinating phoenix is ​​penetrating from the body of the flaming demon. Because of the terrible speed, it gives people the illusion.
The face of the happy phantom has changed, and the voice is lost: "The speed is fast! I have some ambiguity!"
"Easy to take care of the Lord, there is no need for temptation." The faint wicked smile of the flaming demon, squinting at the illusion of the feathers, and the contempt is even more intense.
When the palm of the hand fell, the illusion of the illusion did not take the opportunity to attack, slightly squinting at the sorcerer, his face slightly dignified, staring at the sorcerer, saying: "It seems that you have become very strong, beyond my imagination.

"Less nonsense, come up with your true skills, I can't wait to beat you to find your teeth!" Yan De evil laughed, squinting again to look at the Xiaoyu phantom, his eyes really become abnormally fierce, And the face also began to appear a trace of embarrassment.
"Every time I think about the shame that you brought me in the past, I was so angry that I couldn't help but want to laugh." The faint smirk laughed, the murder was getting heavier and heavier, and every word was chilling. Cold murderous.
The fire magic slowly drifted into the distance, once again arrogantly screaming at the happy phantom feathers, the dangerous smile on the face, it is a heartbreaking madness.
"call out!"
Happy face is cold, his eyes are slightly stunned, his murderous sky is rising, his figure is suddenly disappearing, his speed is amazing, and when he appears again, it is a palm with devastating power, the power and speed of this palm. Absolutely more than a few times before!
Happy Xiaoyu no longer tempted, but attacked with all strength.
But what disappoints him is that under the full attack of this palm, it is still avoided by the savvy at an alarming speed, and the sorcerer is still appearing in the blink of an eye, once again creating an illusion for everyone, and only two homeowners can see it. The speed of the horror of the fire.
The speed of horror displayed by the sorcerer caused the two homeowners to feel a shock. The slightly old face was also slightly changed. The deep eyes were a little sluggish and mixed with a slap in the face, an incredible appearance, and several words appeared in the heart. : Quasi-holy environment.
Happy Xiaoyu once again launched a fierce attack. Each fist has the power of destruction. Even if the fastest speed is used to launch the dead end attack, it still can't touch the fire half.
"How can the speed of this be so fast?" The heart of the fascinating feathers was shocked. Under the full attack, his speed was terrible. Under dozens of attacks, he did not hit the fire.
"What was your momentum? What excitement did you have in the past? Where did you go?" The sinister squinted at the slightly surprised phantom, faintly laughing, his hands always attached to his chest, and there was no sign of a shot.
"God decides! Happy moments!" Happy illusion suddenly spurred Shenyuan, screamed and immediately applied his body to attack again.
However, this time, the disappointment of Xiaoyao Yuyu was disappointing, and the body speed was increased. The speed was increased several times. The result was the same. It seemed to be in front of the fire, but it could not be hit. The kind of strong blow made Xiaoyao Yuyu hard to accept.
The strongmen of the two great families are also stunned at this moment. They are all slightly open-mouthed, proclaiming their shock, and they are all rigid and hard to say half a word.
"How is this possible?" The two homeowners became more and more unbelievable and their faces were out of order.
Inadvertently aware of the shock of the two homeowners, the heart of the illusion of the fascinating feathers once again shocked, secretly: "Is the quasi-holy situation?"
"It is indeed a lot stronger. Without the power of the power, there is no such thing as the speed of the body, the fire, the seven years of hard work, I also guessed that you have advanced to the quasi-holy. "Happy Xiaoyu faint sneer."
"Is it?" The demon faint smile, and Sen's cold eyes glanced at the fascinating feathers.
"Hey!"
The illusion of the fascinating feathers slowly retreats, and at the same time, the force of the wilderness is fully promoted. The corner of the mouth evokes a sneer of the arc, and a beckoning hand, the sacred sword is flashing, and the momentum of the fascinating illusion is skyrocketing.
"Let me see how strong you are in this quasi-holy!" The fascinating fascinating feathers faintly laughed, and the power of destruction was infused into the Excalibur, and the fascinating feathers danced for a moment, suddenly swept out: "Gu Yuanjian !Destroy the rainbow!"
"call out!"
"Hey!"
A dozen tens of thousands of huge destruction of the swordsmanship broke out, the momentum was soaring, and the circle of destruction was swaying, and the swordsman carried the raging momentum to the fire.
"laugh!"
At this time, the inflammatory demon finally got started, and vainly slammed into the void, and the fire rushed toward the ruined sword. The right hand was clean and neat, and it seemed to have no power, but it made everyone in the room suddenly big. change!
"What?" Happy Xiaoyu's face was dull and his eyes widened.
"Hey, this strength also wants to try my strength? Funny, you are a big idiot!" The faint faint sneer, the right hand squat, the huge swordsman of more than ten thousand feet was cut into two halves, and This incident has been rushing to the illusion of the illusion.
"boom!"
"puff!"
In the boxing of the enchanting magical feathers in the boxing of the enchanting, the power of the horror is the face of the spurt of the blood, and the figure flies out.
"The shame you brought me, this punch is just beginning!" The sorcerer smiled, and the black scorpion, which was slightly stunned, screamed fiercely.
"Hey!"
"Boom!"
The whereabouts of the Xiaoyao illusion feathers were all instantly seen by the sorcerer, and the attack was launched again. After seven or eight times, the illusion of the illusion was seriously injured!
"Little Lord!"
"Phantom feathers!" Happy Tianzhu and many powerful people shouted in panic.
"Ha ha! Happy! Happy! Happy phantom feathers, when you are in this high-figure posture in front of me glory, let me lose face, today I want you to pay back ten times!" The more excited the more excited, the last laugh out , proclaiming his long-lost shame and anger.