Chapter 1286: Wit

Although her magic drive is very good, she is not yet his opponent, not to mention he has so many loyal subordinates. He wants to let her come and go!
The dagger on Fang Xiyan's palm was in the snake demon vest: "Don't go any further! Otherwise I'll kill her!"
Her strength was not small or small, her sharp dagger was half an inch into the flesh, blood was coming out, the snake demon was hurt, and she screamed again in shock: "Jun Shang saves me, Jun Shang saves the puppet ..."
Scorpion Jun shot really, his palms were wrong, and several blue rays of flags flew out of his palm, flying towards Fang Xiyan! The demon wind is rampant, and before it comes to you, it seems to want to cut people's bodies! Seeing that Fang Xiyan will be enveloped together--
Fang Xiyan sank abruptly in her heart, and without any thought in her distress, she pushed the snake demon forward, and at the same time she floated backwards like a paper kite ...
"Hmm ..." A few muffled sounds, mixed with a short exclaim.
The thousands of charming snake demon are being covered by those blue lights, and in the blink of an eye, they become a pile of broken snake meat--
The blood was blowing in the air, and although Fang Xiyan was lucky to escape his killing trick, his heart sank completely!
The snake demon is dead, and the only chip in her hand has disappeared. The scorpion monk ’s demon power is far above her and she is trapped in the demon bush. This time she is afraid that she will not even have a corpse!
Once the Scorpion turned back, he sat down on his throne again, and said coldly, "Take her down! Live on!"
The demon in the hall promised a bang, and surrounded them, trapping Fang Xiyan in the middle, like an iron bucket.
Fang Xiyan took a breath, his right hand dagger was cold, and his left hand was full of charms.
At this time, she can only fight!
Enough for one copy, and two for two ...
Strangely, when she was in the carriage, she obviously burned the magic snail. Why didn't Gu Ximo come to the rescue?
Was it something that tripped his leg, or the magic snail he gave was originally a Xibei product, and he couldn't even sound a warning--
Xiao Xun's shadow flashed in front of him, and he sighed inwardly, should the little guy go home alone?
Hope nothing will happen--
She originally wanted to teach him a lesson, and let him talk for a day or two, but never expected that the other would be farewell. She promised him to stay with him, but she lost faith ...
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The stars and moon in the sky were hazy, and Feng Xiaoxun slowly got up from a boulder on a mountain peak. At this moment, he had recovered his original appearance. His black hair was like flowing water, and his clothes were all red.
He had already taken the elixir that the little demon sent out last night brought back for him, and meditated for such a long time, and his mental strength improved a lot. Although it is not yet comparable to the original skill, it is also quite
For one third of the original skill, the idle demon fairy family is not his opponent either--
He drew a strand of black hair from his fingertips and frowned slightly.
His hair was indeed black when he was a child, but since he practiced the demon, his hair gradually turned silver, and his red hair became his signature. This time, Fang Xiyan burned out ten out of ten fires, and his hair naturally returned to its original color. In addition, he was practicing Xian Gong at this moment, and his hair would not turn white again--
He touched his fingertips lightly on his hair, and his black hair turned to silver, fluttering in the wind.
With a touch of his lips, he smiled, and he was still used to it.