Chapter 4303: 5.0055 Oni Lord

4303-Pyramid
Not yet.
The pine wind man floated on his arms with a piece of armor, and a group of water spirits circulated in his hands, exuding a burst of coercion.
Molian tried a few more swords, and her lips were covered with coldness and murderous intentions, her eyes turned, and her eyes stared at the humanity in front of her eyes.
At the moment of Molian's temptation, the son of Songfeng knew that his identity could no longer be hidden.
So he didn't hide anymore, trying to keep concealing.
In fact, the feeling of faceless paralysis is really quite acute. Once she was suspicious, I am afraid that even if she does not move you for a while, she will try to probe you as much as possible until you completely show your feet.
Son Songfeng smiled slightly, and a long sword inspired by the water spirit lay in his hand. "Sure enough, I am here, is it too deliberate?"
Facial paralysis has now drifted down.
Long Yanlong Xiangyun and others followed in a fog.
Due to the battle between Prince Mozi and Songfeng Son, the crowds have already fled and fled. On the empty half-street, they are standing with a hundred disciples of the Feng tribe.
Qiaomu stared at him coldly. "You never thought about hiding yourself."
That's why the recognition is so generous.
"Qiancheng Island should be surrounded now." Qiao Mu glanced at him lightly.
"Small facial paralysis is still as clever as ever." Son Fengfeng smiled slightly and nodded. "Guess, can you escape?"
Mo Lin suddenly smiled at this, "Why don't you guess first?"
"I guess? No way." Son Songfeng smiled and spread his hands, glancing around the crowd.
When Taohuaxianzun and Miyan Shengzi appeared instantly, Songfeng's face changed slightly, "blocking the consciousness."
In an instant, many people rushed out of the eaves in all directions, each holding a bronze mirror.
When the light and shadow fell in the mirror, the entire area was blocked in a mirror array.
Arbor tried it, and it really didn't work.
She drew a piece of jade charm from her waist and dropped her fingers into the air quickly.
Seventeen or eight magic rushed out of the placeholder instantly, and threw them around the eaves between the trees.
"Boom, boom!"
The terrible rumbling sounded across the street.
Many people on the eaves were touched by the magic ball and vomited blood and fell to the ground.
Son Fengfeng's eyes flashed slightly, and he sighed, "Why are you so fierce Qiaoqiao?"
Qiao Mu rushed at him with a rattan whip and drew away without a word.
The means are fierce and the speed of disability is incomparable.
Long Xiangyun hadn't responded yet, and watched Qiaomu whip up the robe of Songfeng.
A good-looking gentleman with good wind, was yanked by a rattan whip of Qiao Mu, and his robe shattered instantly, and there was blood on his back.
"Liar." She glanced at Songfeng Gongzi coldly. "A group of dead liar!"
Seven flowers suddenly appeared on the eaves, each of them guarding one by two, looking intently at the bottom.
"You killed us in the Red River Canyon and Feng Mulin, the ghost-faced church master."
"Smelly shameless liar! Go to death." Qiaomu's voice showed a slight chill, and her eyes fell on the son of Songfeng when she saw no temperature at all.
They are all liars!
They all lied to her ...
(End of this chapter)