Chapter 1455: Wang Yao

Discussing, Fang Xianjun closed his defense against the eyes of the elders of the Yu family, and the five inner door immortals soared to the front. The powerful momentum immediately forced the rest of the people left to wait to retreat.
The situation is already this way. Dongfang Tuo consciously has no hope of taking the treasure, and he wants to do his best if he refuses to do his best.
He simply put down the idea of ​​taking the treasure, and only kept Xu Yi who was still drowsy. If it did not hinder his criticism, he really wanted to lead everyone to leave immediately.
Instantly, half an hour of tea passed.
In addition to the Dongfu, except for the eight inner monks Xianjun, Fang Xianjun, and the two elders of the Yu family, the others are all far away from the eight tentative strong attack on the white gas by the tentative attacks on the white gas. .
I don't know if the attack played a role, or the white gas was released to the end. Gradually, the faint white gas finally thinned out and finally disappeared.
Bai Qi Fang San, a fierce scent of incense, rushed out from Dongfu and the like. Only when the scent touched the skin, it made people feel refreshed.
Qi Xiang Fang out, eight strong points, shot straight into the cave.
Seeing that the old elder Yu was about to break into the cave, a sudden cold light flashed, and his slaying intention came towards him.
The eight powerful men were shocked, and Biao passed away, listening to a song coming in.
"I have a sword. I was held by the dust for a long time. Once the dust was gone, it was slaughtered all over the sky.
"
The singing is clear, the sound is not loud, but there is a momentum.
The singing is settled. A man in blue shirt is now in front of his eyes. The man is in his early thirties. He has a shawl in hair and a shoulder that is cut into pieces. He is 9 feet long and looks very ordinary. Only one pair of eyes is as brilliant as paint.
As soon as the man Fang appeared, the six Neimen Xianjun all changed dramatically, staring closely at the man in Tsing Yi, the expression of fearfulness overflowing with words.
The man in Tsing Yi did not look at the crowd, and went straight to the cave. With a big wave of his hand, all the seven treasures of purple light were closed by his income.
God wanted to lock the jade corpse again, but wanted to take it, but found the space in Xumi's ring, how could he not establish contact with this jade corpse.
The man in Tsing Yi walked to the top of the jade corpse, and gently rubbed the top of the jade corpse, whispering: "Jade muscle spirit bone! In such a violent aura, not only does it not rot, but it is so forged, I really do n’t know how you practiced in your life Divine skill. "
Having said that, the god's thoughts were released, and the jade corpse had been lifted up in a vacuum, and turned and left.
Finally, the eight strong men who remained quiet and motionless all shook their bodies and surrounded the man in Tsing Yi.
The man in Tsing Yi smiled slightly: "Are you ready to connect?"
Everyone flashed a sorrow on the face, suitable talents, Tsing Yi men started to take treasures, no one dared to take action. In addition to the eager single Tsing Yi men, everyone did communicate with each other.
Yin Tian Song Tian chuckled coldly: "Wang Yao, you are too arrogant, you just look at me like nothing. You took the treasure of purple light, I did n’t intervene, I gave you face, but I did n’t expect you to be so Outrageous, want to take away all the treasures in the cave in one fell swoop, can there be a little bit of existence in my eyes? "
As soon as the word "Wang Yao" came out, the crowd stopped far away from the perimeter of the miles, exclaiming hugely.
In the Donghua Xianmen camp, the middle-aged man with a back sword screamed, "Wang Yao, this person is the legendary dust sword king Yao?"
Song Qiuhu sneered, "Who isn't him, who else? Who can be the same Neimen immortal monarch and quell the spot on the spot, so that the eight strong players are so jealous!"
Dongfang Tuo sighed, "This is a genius who is amazing and brilliant. It is rumored that his dust sword has smelted the meaning of killing, and the five elements are complete. He has become the perfect embryo of the god. You can make the treasure of the gods. What a legend! "
Onlooking everyone was shocked by the identity of the man in Tsing Yi, but Wang Yao did not have any slight changes in the scene, but saw him smile and said, "Brother Song, this is too much. How can I take all the treasures away? Is n’t that gold box left for you? Lest you be bad, then you will find the old man crying, Wang can't stand it.

The crowd then came back to Weier, why the sole surname of the king left the gold box unacceptable, but to stop the people from talking about it. In the end, we must take into account the fairy gate.
Courageous, the equatorial person replied coldly, "To this day, I advise Brother Xiong not to have a dispute over words. What happened during this time, please ask Brother Xiong to draw down the road."
The smile on Wang Yao's face was getting richer. "What kind of painting is really blushing for you. You want to fight but you dare not fight, but you dare not fight but you are still thinking about the benefits. Unfortunately, you have to ask for any fairy and ask what you want. Someone is so ashamed to be with him. "
"It's useless to say more, see the real chapter in your hand!"
The fairy in Tsing Yi said, and flew towards Wang Yao.
Wang Yao laughed, "A bunch of men, as a man of pride, but not as good as one, is really ashamed."
While laughing, he calmly avoided the Tsing Yi fairy, and attacked fiercely.
The Tsing Yi Fairy took the lead. Everyone put their tongues back to the situation, and at the same time launched an attack on Wang Yao.
At the eighth point of the Yuan battle, when Yao Yao fought, the rest of the monks swarmed towards the distance, fearing that the impact would be severe and affect their bodies.
Eight strong points, strong attack, one move, one style, not weaker than the power of the charm, three or four miles, five hundred feet up and down, eight strong points, surrounded by Wang Yao in the center, the rich five elements of spiritual power , The terrible power gathered, each time the spiritual power interweaves, it will collapse a large black hole.
As long as the black hole's terrible adsorption force is touched, it will certainly die.
There is not much interest before and after. The eight strong players have each scored dozens of hits. The strange thing is that Wang Yao will hit back. Tsing Yi flutters and walks in the various spiritual fields. Cleverly avoiding the storm of attack, he was unharmed.
"You don't need to keep your hands. If Wang is killed and Wang is deserved, the Imperial Palace will never look for the post account. If you don't do your best, this fight will be really meaningless."
In a row of mountains and seas, and in the frequent blackouts, Wang Yao was able to speak easily.
In this scene, countless onlookers were called, and they were totally heartbroken.
Even Xu Yi, who was always fighting with that weird white spirit, secretly struggling, couldn't help scoring, paying attention to this world war, secretly marveling at Wang Yao's means.
He boasted that he had cultivated Xuan Ting's body-building tactics by himself, so that, like Wang Yao, he would be comfortable in such a violent spiritual storm attack, and that would be absolutely impossible.
Of course, Xu Yi has the ability to pay attention to the changes on the battlefield. Naturally, he is inseparable from his own situation.
Just when Wang Yao and Capricorn's jade corpse were on top of their heads, the strange white spirit suddenly lost control and began to scatter, eroding and hurting the flesh.
And this kind of erosion and injury felt in Xu Yi, but it was much better than the previous orderly tossing.
It is customary for this erosion to come at the cost of white gas dissipating, and in the previous sort of reorganization, white gas has no sign of stopping.
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