Chapter 1287: Separation

The fleeing monks have filled the sky.
In front of this terrifying killing god, dispersion is the only way to survive!
The moon-white sword light unexpectedly added a smell like wagging and dancing.
Between the turning points, it is extremely beautiful, without the smell of human fireworks.
In the murderous aura soaring to the sky, it was like a phoenix dancing there!
One person pursued and killed, tens of thousands of people fled!
Like slaughtering chickens and sheep, no one dares to resist! The difference between an ordinary monk and a strong man is simply displayed with a magnifying glass of ten thousand times.
The ghost of the dark flower god's spirit, the strongman style shown in the mine, compared with this mysterious woman, it suddenly dropped a few consecutive times. The level is average.
"Feng Tianwu, nothing in the world.
Just walk around. Thousands of miles of blood! "
Qian Xing tapped. Can not help chanting these few limericks.
"Good, good. Good. Brother Qian's poem is simply wonderful, with a profound artistic conception!"
Fan Wuyi's face was enthusiastic, and he applauded again and again.
Think of these few poems. The description of Xuan Su Nu is really wonderful.
"This man is a idiot. It's out of help.
Qian Xing secretly shook his head. For this kind of fanatical nympho, it's like those fanatical star chasers on the ball.
It's no use talking to him.
These lines of his poems. Does it mean praise?
"Su'er, enough."
A majestic and deep voice sounded, and in an instant, everyone within a radius of hundreds of miles heard clearly.
The leader of the Phoenix clan, hating Dongfeng, finally spoke.
The opponent's large formation of 40,000 people was nearly broken, with heavy casualties, and fled in all directions.
The disciples of the Wuxia Shenyang Peak have used their lives to see the strength of the Phoenix family
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Judging by the spirit eyes that hate Dongfeng, every disciple of Wuxia Shenyang Peak who is still alive, their blood energy and spiritual power are in violent fluctuations, which is extremely fearful. The resulting violent
This fear. Will be with these survivors for a long time.
The state of mind cultivation is not enough, this extreme fear may be with them for life!
After they returned to their own school, the reputation of the Phoenix family. They will be extremely publicized.
An enemy who has a low level of cultivation is more valuable to live than to die.
The hate Dongfeng shrouded in the blue cloak, smiling disdainfully, gave the order to stop killing.
The moon white sword light finally stopped pursuing, and there was a long whistle, and the extremely bright moon white light gradually extinguished, revealing those distant and silent pupils.
"At least ten thousand dead!
Kill God one...! "
There is a kind of fear in Luanpo's voice.
As a Voidwalker, it's not that I haven't seen a scene where people die.
However, with a single sword, 13 thousand monks were killed. This bloody, this means. Even the demons in the abyss are not often seen.
Since the white light flashed in the air.
But stopped in the air 100 meters away from the boy in black.
Those distant and silent pupils looked at the short black boy quietly.
Immediately, the black-clothed boy, and even the three of Qian Xing, turtle, and Luanpo beside him, felt an overwhelming chill.
In this chill, it was so cold and cold, so persevering, so never looking back!
Looking over in his eyes like still water, it seemed as if a raging industry fire that burned everything over.
As if to throw all the human spirit into the raging karma fire that burned everything, burning them all!
Qian Xing, Turtle, and Luanpo were caught by Xuan Su Nu's power for a while, and they felt as if they were frozen.
The so-called power. To put it bluntly, it is the momentum poured out with blood.
The more homicides, the more powerful.
Only the soul of the dark god's incarnation, the ghost itself, has killed countless lives. Although Qian Xing and the others have been beaten up, the cultivation base has been reduced by more than half, but the power of Xuan Su Nu can not be completely shocked!
However, Xuan Su Nu's eyes are covered!
The Soul of Youjing knew immediately, it was not good!
Xinzhi Xingzang has been seen through by such a strong man, and if he does not enter the Yushan Mountain, he will be in danger today.
"Peng!"
A circle of blood shook. Xuan Su Nu's horrible aura has been shaken away.
The short black boy knotted his hands and played dozens of tricks in a row!
Pointed towards the entire blue light that enveloped the huge Yushan!
A blood beam shot out. At one point in the huge blue light, it began to twist.
The little boy in black turned into a scarlet and evil blood, and he swooped toward the place where the magic arts fell!
Xuan Su female raised her finger!
He snorted softly: "Set!"
A light ball the size of a thumb made up of countless colored light spots flashed into this scarlet and evil blood.
The figure of the small ghost soul suddenly appeared in the air.
Still maintaining the posture of flying forward!
However, the surface of the whole body is covered with countless colored light spots.
He was imprisoned!
"Finished" one"
The turtle uttered a mournful cry, and it was black in front of him, staggering in the air unexpectedly.
I finally made up my mind to be benevolent if I didn’t succeed, to take the remains of this ghost soul as my own
For an old fritters who are in trouble, there must be a way out for everything. This kind of determination is to be benevolent if it fails.
It is the most difficult to get off.
Unexpectedly, even if I had to give up, I would drop this. determination.
The object to be absorbed was actually imprisoned by the Phoenix clan.
Turtle is already speechless to ask the heavens, do you and the Phoenix clan make a charge...
The last time I passed on skill to myself, it was the good deeds of the Phoenix clan that destroyed him.
This time, it turned out to be the Phoenix clan again...
Turtle, now I really want to put all the birds on the fire and roast them deliciously!
Qian Xing only felt his scalp numb.
I chased it for a long time. The soul of the ghost that hasn't been settled yet.
This one. Xuan Su Nu just pointed! Easy to imprison!
My Sunland"
However, this head, I have to come out.
This mysterious female imprisoned the soul of the ghost, didn't it just provide the turtle with the conditions for absorption and upgrade?
The Phoenix family, a natural sacred beast, lives in the air in the heavens and the earth. Naturally, it looks down on the blood stains that make up the body of the spirit of the ghost.
Then why does the Phoenix clan imprison this ghost soul?
Tactics. Open the magic trick of protecting the blue light that is covering Yushan. I'm afraid this is what the Phoenix clan wants.
That said, there is still room for negotiation.
Missed this one. For turtles to make a qualitative leap, it is quite difficult.
Now the situation is surging, turtles, as their old partners, are still loyal and trustworthy.
In any case, I have to help Turtle out again.
"Fairy Xuansu, I am really shocking. I admire him." However, Fairy Xuansu, this black-clothed boy, was struck down by all of us, desperately working hard. "Look."
Qian Xing took a step forward and said with a smile on his face.
Since the innate mysticism of the Earth and Wood elements merged, Qian Xing, how long has he not spoken to people with such a humble attitude?
No way...this girl is too cruel!
Qian Xing comforted himself in his heart.
Xuan Su Nu turned her head and looked at Qian Xing coldly.
"Do you know what this is?"
Sun you, really treat Lao Tzu like a hillbilly?
"Isn't it the soul of the ghost?"
Qian Xing looked indifferent.
Xuan Su Nu just thought it was funny, she was obviously a bun, and she had to pretend.
"This ghost soul. It is estimated that it is one of the souls of this Xuanming Mountain, so he can enter this battle flag peak.
Zhanqi Peak is the place my Phoenix clan must enter. Do you want to fight with me? "
Xuan Su Nu asked coldly.
Zhanqifeng?
This huge Yushan really looks like a battle flag.
It turns out that the purpose of the Phoenix family lies in this.
There seems to be a door to that turtle.
Qian Xing was overjoyed, but. In the pair of pupils welcoming the long and deep silence, those two groups seemed to burn everything.
Qian Xing's heart is Yi Lin!
I know that one answer is not good, this aunt will kill her!
"Fairy Xuansu, we are not interested in this Zhanqi Peak at all.
That's it. One of my brothers has already cultivated into a golden armor corpse. If he continues to cultivate, it is difficult to advance.
This quiet soul is made up of rivers of blood, my brother. I want to use this river of blood to cultivate advanced levels. "
Old Qian had a smile on his face, but in his heart he scolded the Phoenix family all over.
Obviously it was the country that my own group of people was desperately fighting for. You Xuan Su female hand took it with a humble hand, and you have to explain it with a smile. "
Xuan Su Nu, but she didn't have the time to care about Qian Xing's resentment.
After listening to Qian Xing's explanation. The delicate eyebrows wrinkled.
"This kind of filthy and dirty exercises must be practiced!"
The implication ~EbookFREE.me~ is obviously disdainful of Qian Xing and Turtle.
The soft-shelled turtle was depressed by Xuan Su Nu's face to face.
Your beasts are born. No need to practice, it is the body of longevity, where can we experience the suffering of our mortals!
Someday. I want you Phoenix clan to look good!
Qian Xing was speechless for a while.
Do it, obviously can't beat.
See the moon's white brilliance shine like lightning!
The little boy in black.
The head of the ghost soul of the high-ranking dark has soared into the sky, completely separated from the body.
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Xuan Su Nu stretched out her hand and waved. The colored light spots on the headless body were gone, and he rolled over towards Qian Xing.
"Take this dirty thing!"
Qian Xingyu wakes up like a dream. One hand, a piece of green-red light, immediately tied the short headless body firmly.
Soft-shelled turtle is regarded as a treasure of heaven. In the eyes of the Phoenix family. It's not as good as garbage.
Xuan Su Nu left the head of the soul of the ghost, and the memory of the soul of the quiet belongs to the Phoenix family.
But what does it matter.
As long as the turtle can advance.
"Turtle, how about it. The advanced blood corpse is okay.
You can remember thousands of episodes. This is all my credit. "
Qian Xing swung the spirit of the ghost in front of the turtle, happily offering treasures. Naturally, his own merits should be emphasized!