Chapter 57: Tell me a dream.

"Yeah." Yi Yao罣 nodded and turned to walk next to an open space. When he took out the secret sign that was written in the secret, he intended to start the transfer of the ground and sent it back to the party, but he read the curse several times. No response. Then the face was more urgent, and the transmission array did not respond. This could only be caused by the transmission of the other side, or it must be closed.
"We fly back!" Summer directly called Feijian.
Yi Yao smashed his teeth and called the sword to fly toward the sect in the summer. Yi Yao's face is more and more heavy, and the hand on the side of the body is tightly held. The mood in summer is also heavy. She suddenly remembered that in the last two days of the last ice-training practice in the innocent situation, Yi Yaozhen did not appear in the back pool whether he was settled or slumbered. At that time, she thought it was only accidental, or the time limit of what the fit was over, and did not care. Now think of it, it will be that the Yuhua faction has already happened, so he has no time to appear.
Neither of them spoke, just did their best to fly back.
The innocent entrance is not far from the Yuhua faction. When they fly for about half an hour, they feel the unpleasant cold air in the air, and the sky is not dim. A group of black gas is shrouded in the direction of the Yuhua faction.
The two couldn't help but get tight and fly faster. The closer to Yuhua's direction, the thicker the breath is, the more intense the scent of the scent is everywhere, the summer is good, the summer is good, she is born with a spiritual root, those breaths automatically shield her, but Yi Yaozhen There is already a faint sweat on the head.
When Xia pulled him a hand, and passed a hint of aura, his face eased a little.
"There is a problem with the atmosphere around here! It should be a magical spirit." Yi Yaozhen took a deep breath and looked at her strangely. "How come you..." Just wanted to ask, and shook his head again, now is not asking At this time, "Forget it, this magic is so strong, there should be something in front, be careful!"
"I know!" When the summer nodded, he continued to fly toward Yuhua.
Sure enough, in less than a moment, a red light suddenly appeared in front of me. When I saw it carefully, I saw that the Yuhua faction was covered with a layer of blood-colored material, and it was still spreading. The blood-colored material was wide and ten-dimensional. Still squirming, like a mouth is swallowing the Yuhua faction.
"It's a big battle!" Yi Yao's eyes widened, and his face was unbelievable. No wonder the magic of this side would be so strong. The blood-blooded squad is a battle of the living people's blood sacrifices. The blood is full of resentment before the death of the living. The monks will be swallowed as long as they stick, becoming part of the blood cloud. And such a large blood cloud, which at least swallowed thousands of lives.
The Yuhua faction has been opened, but under the cover of the blood cloud, the big array has disappeared by half and is on the verge of collapse. After a large number of demons were kept in the blood cloud, they waited for the attack. If this continues, the guardian mountain will be broken, even if the magic repair does nothing, the Yuhua faction will be swallowed up by the blood mass. What's more, in addition to the ground, the air is still full of dense magic repairs, and Yuan Ying repair is still dozens of people.
Yi Yaozhen hated and anxious, grasping the sword in his hand, he planned to fly toward the magic repair.
"What are you doing!"
"Of course it is against the magic!" he said word by word.
"You just passed, can you win a few magic repairs?"
"Can kill a few is a few!" Yi Yaozhen said with a firm face, "I am a disciple of Yuhua, how can I retreat!"
"There are so many magical repairs outside. Are you going to die?" They are still out of the line, and this will rush over. The outside magic can also trample them into a meat slurry. "But, you are the inner door." Into the room disciple, in the past, the guardian mountain array will automatically open the entrance, is not to let the magic repair find a chance."
"What should I do? Is it just like this? But I am here and my brothers!" He bit his teeth, his expression was more urgent, and he turned to help him in the summer. "Son surname Xia, although I don't want to admit it, but you Is it smarter than me, is there any way?"
"The way is... there is." She thought about it. She turned and took a red-headed rope from the storage bag on the side of her body. A red flower, "Hard to hang, do you believe me?"
"You...what do you want?" Yi Yao slammed his mouth and suddenly had an unpredictable hunch. Putting the silk flower and the head rope down, we are still friends of life and death!
"Reassure, this is just two defensive instruments, the seventh-order cockroach!"
"Do you want me to change these two defensive instruments?" It is not always possible to break in with two pieces of the instrument. Moreover, he does not lack the instrument. Although these two items are of high quality, they are used by women at first glance.
"These two are certainly not enough!" Xia Xia smiled. "Come... take off your clothes!"
"Ah! Ah?"
"Ah! Speaking... I mean, the ring on your hand is off."
"Ring?" He looked down and looked at him. "You mean..."
"Ok."
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"Master brother, the guardian mountain big array is afraid to be unable to hold it." Li Jianfeng peak main Yuanxi side strongly supported the formation, while some helpless looking to the middle.
The head of the Yuanzhao looked up and looked at the mountain guardian method that had already been the end of the strong, and turned to look at the teachers and sisters who were next to each peak. "What about the two ancestors?"
Several people exchanged their eyes, and they bowed their heads, and their faces were gray.
"Hey..." Yuan Zhao sighed and shook his head. "Is it true that my Yuhua faction has been exhausted? Yuan Zhaozhen is really entrusted to the Master..."
"The head of the brother does not have to blame..." Lingdan Fengfeng, the main Yuan Xiadao, "This group of magical revisions is prepared, and has long been a massacre, just to destroy the Yuhua School of the Yuhua School. Array. I can't support it until now."
"But it!" Yuan Zhao sighed again, looked back at a floating mountain at the farthest point, took back the hand that was supporting the mountain guard, called out the life weapon, and also indicated that everyone stopped. "It is already here." And with this group of demons, even if you do all the power of Yuhua, you must not let Mo Xiu step into Xiu Lingfeng step."
Several peaks looked at each other and then returned to the road, "Yes!"
The crowds withdrew their hands and each called out the implement.
With the support of a few people's spiritual powers, the guardian mountain bursts more quickly, and finally can't resist the erosion of the blood-sucking squad, and the golden light of the eyes of a few people is dissipated. And the sky full of blood clouds, directly overwhelming to the Yuhua faction fell.
Yuan Zhao sacrificed the rituals, hand-printed, released a defensive enchantment, and covered all the disciples gathered in the main peak, which can be resisted for a while.
Seeing that the blood cloud is about to fall down and swallow everyone, everyone is born with the idea of ​​returning to the same with the magic. Suddenly, the thunder rang through the clouds.
A white lightning flashed out of the clouds.
After a moment, I shot it on the mass. Thunder and lightning are the nemesis of the sinister evil, and the blood squad is the use of the blood of grievances. In this case, the overwhelming horror method is directly broken up and turned into a faint blood fog.
Yuan Zhao and his disciples, grandsons and brothers, were shocked!
"This is... robbery?!" Yuan Zhao could not believe his eyes, wiped it hard, looked up and looked at the thunderclouds in the sky, and dared to believe that the road was really a robbery, and it was promoted. Yuan Ying’s nine-day thunder.
Someone has a baby!
it's here?
Who is so tasteful? Killing the baby on the battlefield, but also directly led to the robbery.
Yuhua sent everyone to say that the mood is very complicated.
I haven't waited for a few people to react. The atmosphere of the two monks is flying to this side. In less than a minute, there will be two shadows. I can feel that there is a man and a woman. There are still scattered thunder pressure around them. It is not clear through the blood fog, but it is one of the two.
Everyone is waiting to see clearly, and the next robbery has already banged and slammed down. Yuan Zhao’s heart is tight. Although the robbery can dispel the blood and massacre, it can also restrain the magic repair, and the two people come to help each other at a glance, but here is the Yuhua faction, and the robbery can not have long eyes.
I was worried that I would not be able to find a disciple in the party. I saw the one on the left side of the two people flying. Suddenly, the one on the right side was tens of meters away. A female voice passed over. "Don't die! Small Where are you in the fart, go to the top!"
As the man was smashed, the robbery of the sire was suddenly slammed, and the bang banged out of the main peak, and the blood fog in the air suddenly disappeared.
And the woman had already rushed out of the blood, and appeared in front of them without any loss, and revealed a face that made people chin.
"Hey, old man, I haven't seen you for a long time!"
"It's you!" Not only is Yuanzhao, the peaks and peaks present at the scene are also shocked, why is it her! Isn't she the sister of the devil? Why do you want to help Yuhua? Brother and sister smashing the wall?
Or... is it a conspiracy? A few people were shocked and couldn't help but tighten the weapons around them. Yuan Zhao quickly extended his hand to indicate that the peak owners should not act rashly. Others did not know, but he knew that fifty years ago, the two ancestors personally confessed to arrange her into an innocent situation, and asked him to take more care. Only after she entered, she never came out again, just like his hard-working son. But he faintly felt that her identity, I am afraid there is another hidden feeling.
"Why... why are you here? Just the robbery was you led?"
"Of course not! It was your son's introduction." Summer pointed back.
"Son?" Yuan Zhaoyi, is it...
Sure enough, a familiar voice came from the front.
"father!"
He is excited, he is his son, he is still alive!
"Child... oh..." What is this ghost?
I saw a person flying after the blood fog, all of them were unexpanded thunder, and the white clothes of a Yuhua disciple were somewhat dirty, but they were normal in the war; the clothes corner was still burnt, and it was normal to rob the thunder. The face is tight and the enemy is more normal. The only thing that is not normal is... What kind of ghost is it on his head?
Why is he a seven-foot man who wants to put two scorpions on his head, and he still uses a red-headed rope, which is enough, for the sake of the cockroach, there is a bright flower! Child, mother, told me a dream, in just 50 years, what happened to his son?