: 502. Various ways to hang

Yan Zhaoge looked at the middle-aged man in the early stage of the Yuanfu, and said slightly: "It’s polite. (["
The sight of everyone on Lingxi Island fell on the stone statue behind Yan Zhao’s song, and they were slightly surprised.
Fang Yuhong’s gaze swept over the stone statue and did not stop. He turned back to Yan Zhao’s song and said,
If you have time, you may wish to sit down at my Lingdao Island and let me wait and talk.

Yan Zhao song smiled and shook his head: "I am going to go to the mountain for a long time. If there is hard work in the future, maybe it will disturb your party."
Fang Yuhong said: "The school sweeps the table and welcomes."
Yan Zhaoge looked at the stone statue beside him and smiled: "It doesn't matter. In this alien space, I only found this thing. I haven't figured it out yet."
"It should be a good thing, but obviously it can't be divided. What do you say?"
Fang Yuhong raised his hand and made a "please" action, slowly saying: "For other people, the faction still has to fight for it. The treasure of the Lord can live in it. Do not talk about what comes first."
"But you have just rescued many people from the same family from Luo Luozong. I am waiting for the sentimentality. Since you are one step ahead, the first treasure is present. I am waiting for nothing."
As he said, he stepped back, indicating that he would not compete with Yan Zhaoge. Yang Chufan and several other sacred island warriors who came with him also retreated.
It seems to be to exit the foreign space.
Fang Yuhong said: "We are waiting outside, and we are going to go to the sea without the long mountain. The nearest route is to cross the spirit of the school, we can walk together."
"If you are so young, you will have such amazing accomplishments. Please also mention more of the young people on my heart."
Yan Zhaoge smiled slightly: "Polite."
Looking at the figure of Fang Yuhong and others disappearing in front of him, Yan Zhaoge did not continue to communicate with the stone statue, but took the power to take it, ready to collect this mysterious treasure first, and then slowly talk about it after leaving here.
The real yuan scrolled the stone statue, the stone statue was set on the ground, just swaying, Yan Zhao song did not even move it.
Yan Zhaoge’s cultivation at this moment is a mountain that can be pulled up from the ground.
But now moving the stone statue, there is a feeling of inciting the entire foreign space.
This feeling is even more heavy than when I was taken by the original residence of Ice Dragon Wusheng.
Yan Zhao’s songs did not change, and he added a force. At the same time, there was a clear air spill on his body, which was injected into the cave of the stone statue.
The foreign space is oscillating as a whole, but the heavy stone statue finally leaves the ground.
Yan Zhao song opened his own miniature capsule and wanted to take it in, but it felt very difficult.
The old method was processed in the same way, and the pillars of the shrine were again played, and the stone statue was suppressed. The stone statue became lighter.
But at this time, Yan Zhao’s song suddenly had a flash of light!
The light flow of the road is intertwined, as if a circular mirror is formed. In the mirror light, a figure emerges, and it is the Fang Haohong who just left!
Fang Yuhong appeared from Yan Zhaoge’s place in the distance, and then he shot the Yan Zhao song together!
Lingxi Island is a school, a flash of light!
With the help of the martial arts left behind in the dark, Fang Yuhong’s raid was almost a thousand miles away, and people were caught off guard.
He went back and forth, his palms went down together, and the twinkling flashed between them. A huge martial art of the martial arts was presented, and the mysterious and unpredictable.
But between him and Yan Zhaoge, he was suddenly blocked by the darkness.
This separation, the distance between the feet, has become the end of the world.
Fang Yuhong’s heart sank, the palms changed, and the roads flowed in the darkness.
But in the boundless darkness, there was a sudden thunder, and the next moment, the strange white thunder was covered with void, and the tide surged toward Fang Honghong!
Fang Yuhong was shocked and quickly retreated. The whole person seemed to turn into a blue light and moved around in the air.
Under the glory of Yong Ye, the figure of Yan Zhao Ge is looming: "Hey, Lingxi Island martial arts, but also unique."
Fang Yihong's eyebrows, one palm hit Yan Zhao song, the other palm is a move in the air.
The air light mirror flashes, but it is a top quality soldier!
Between the glory and turbulence, Fang Yuhong’s figure flashed and he came to Yan Zhao’s song again.
Yan Zhaoge put one hand on the shoulder of the stone statue, the other hand, the sleeves of the robe, the sound of the dragon rang, and the blue light in the cuffs shined.
Shangpin Ling Bing Qingyuan Sword, under the urging of Yan Zhaoge, turned into a Qinglong, fiercely rushing to the mirror of Fang Yuhong!
"Yuanling Grand Master, there is a top-class spirit soldier?" Fang Yuhong is still sinking in his heart, and his heart is completely calm down, and he will take the most out of the spirit of the island.
This school is unfolding in the hands of Fang Yuhong, and Yang Chufan is undoubtedly far from heaven.
In the eyes of Fang Yuhong, the twinkles flickered, as if they were round mirrors on both sides, and the mirrors of Yanzhao songs were printed on the mirror surface, and the number of possible changes was even possible.
The martial arts Yuan Lingzheng turns between the two, and the mysterious atmosphere communicates with the Quartet.
Fang Hao Hong was turned into a bi-light, avoiding the Jianfeng of Yan Zhaoge.
The twinkles flashed, and while calculating the changes in the swords of Yanzhao songs, they searched for weak flaws and tried to counterattack.
Yan Zhaoge saw it and chuckled: "Is there a heart and soul, and the enemy is the first?"
His sword is unchanged, his eyes are twinkling, and suddenly he is as deep as the sea.
Fang Haohong’s heart was slightly stunned, as if there were huge turtles in front of him, and they did not move and fell in the deep sea.
It is also like the sea without wind and waves, a dead silence, not starting from the waves.
His top-quality sergeant's glare mirror, perfect match with Lingxidao's scholastic sacred palm, together with the wave, the enemy is first, and the enemy is defeated.
But at the moment, the mind is empty, and Yan Zhao’s next move is not completely deduced.
Yan Zhaoge's sword-style Qinglong's sword style, while urging the spirit of the six spirits of the magical boxing spirit, suddenly let Fang Yuhong helpless.
"I don't know, why do you want to do it with me..." Yan Zhao said faintly: "However, I don't really care about the reason, don't tell me anything about it."
The voice has not fallen, and the Yanzhao song has changed.
Between the dragons flying, suddenly mouth open, a roar, it is a star river tilt, a little starlight all over the void, shrouded Fang Hong.
Yan Zhaoge now does not use Dinghai Lingquan, and Fang Yuhong’s heart is flashing, and he can once again deduct his sword moves.
However, Yan Zhao’s song hits a sword at this moment, and there are countless possibilities. It seems that there are countless possibilities for Fang Yuhong to completely calculate.
In an instant, Fang Hao was in the middle of the sword.
The injury is not heavy. Compared with the injury on the body, what makes Fang Honghong uncomfortable is that he feels that his head seems to be forcibly stuffed into countless things, as if it were to be blown up.
The uncomfortable feeling forced Fang Haohong to accept his own efforts and dare not use the rhinoceros.
"You are not very good at calculating? This can't stand it?" Yan Zhaoge smiled, and the stone statue was completely collected.
There is no stone statue involved, Yan Zhao songs burst into strength, no longer take a smart play, but directly concentrate the power of the frontal bang!
"If you can't play complicated, then we will be simpler."
Yan Zhaoge said, a sword is emptied, and the momentum of the sky is directed to Fang Yuhong! (To be continued.) 8