Chapter 1120: Nether Whip

One thousand one hundred twenty chapters ghost whip
Commissioner Qian looked indifferent, standing there still, letting a corpse of lightning flash across the ground in the distance.
\"You are quite a corpse there! A master guard of a firm yelled at Commissioner Qian in a hurry. \"Fart, scream, didn’t you see that I was covering one party! Commissioner Qian answered without hesitation Past. In fact, Commissioner Qian is already Serinizuo, and his scalp is already exploding. The miniature version of the sword of the gods is coming out
There must be weapons of the same level. Commissioner Qian didn't want to get these terrifying weapons to die.
"What kind of horrible pretence, is it just so hard to use other people's magic weapons?"
The golden-billed eagle demon Pili looked at Qian Dawei! Just now he agreed with him, and his courage became fat again.
He whispered, seemingly indignant.
"Look at me...
The chorus eagle demon thunderbolt roared into the sky.
It turned into a one-hundred-meter-long lightning and blasted away, but the periphery of the lightning was surrounded by a deep yellow light.
This is the new defensive magic weapon of the Golden Eagle Demon Pili.
"Humph! The Yaozu just saw the money opened up, and who is so loudly howling?
Not for those businessmen.
The turtle closed his eyes and rolled his mouth fiercely.
The Silver Corridor also has a radius of tens of miles.
The golden-billed eagle demon's soaring performance made Kun Mihui nodded.
This Kun Mihui is the master of this Thousand Treasure City merchant.
With the addition of the Golden-billed Eagle Demon Thunderbolt, the battle situation on that side finally stabilized.
But what do you say?
Good times are not always there.
The situation that had just stabilized was completely broken with another "boom." The guards of the Bifu Army and the Chamber of Commerce were all dumbfounded. "How come, how is this! Didn't you say that the Silver Corridor is invaluable?"
A Bifu army grabbed his hair and yelled in despair!
"Pop!" Wu Jitu slapped the Bifu Army's face.
A pair of leopard eyes, as cold as a glacier for thousands of years.
turn off
If this guy keeps calling like this, his military spirit will be completely destroyed. "You guys, go!" Wu Jiitu pointed to the newly appeared gap, and a group of Bifu soldiers rushed upwards with a dark expression.
But gritted his teeth
The remaining Bifu Army stood in front of the panicked monk like a gate. "Charge for me, don't retreat!" The Bifu Army started to block, and the monks calmed down, shook off their arms, and slammed whatever their moves.
What moves!
Amidst the dazzling light and the huge earthquake, a slender shadow hand quietly appeared. This slender shadow is only a few meters long. If you fight in an open area, this weapon can't even touch the opponent's side. However, in the narrow space of the breach.
As long as the gray shadow touches, the sword light, magic weapon, and even the monk himself will immediately turn into ashes.
I saw this gray shadow curled like a snake, and at the same time, several monks were curled by the gray shadow, and the four of them turned into ashes in an instant.
Only one monk with a purple face was left, with a golden light masterpiece, and a piece of golden scale armor emerged.
Above the golden scale armor, the aura of a mighty giant beast echoed!
This golden scale armor turned out to be an armor woven from dragon scales.
In an instant, the gloss on the golden scales was lost, and all of them cracked.
However, with a retreat, this monk still escaped.
"This thing absorbs life!"
The monk shouted!
There are even monks with strong cultivation bases, flying out of the soul, and they will flee.
But was sucked in by the slender gray whip shadow.
The howling soul intertwined on this gray deception, forming a strange and terrifying scene.
In the blink of an eye, the Bifu army that rushed up was already dead and wounded-the monks were also left behind. The figure holding this gray whip shadow reveals his true face. A middle-aged man in grey clothes, and one with refined temperament. People are like a middle-aged professor, but the baby in his hand is different
,!: Ruthless.
"Nether Whip?" Kun Mihui's expression changed. The faces of the representatives of the other nine chambers of commerce changed. Even Wu Jiitu and the other centurion's faces changed. They stayed in the Corridor of the Beasts for a long time, and they hadn't seen any wonder. Even if I haven't seen it, I have heard the names of some high-end big killers. This scene can only be described with the word tragic.
Commissioner Qian was posing as a peerless master, and a large group of guys rushed in desperately.
As fast as electricity, the unstoppable apricot yellow sword light raised up a shower of blood, and could not stop the violent figure like a meteor swarm!
More and more holes were opened.
There are more and more monks who have rushed in.
Above the silver corridor, there is another sea of ​​fire, another frost, another lightning, and another aqua fireworks.
The innumerable escape lights intertwined like lightning bullets fired from each other on the battlefield, bringing countless strange and magnificent tracks.
The screams and screams in various languages ​​have even overshadowed the strange howls and explosions of various sword lights and spells.
In an area with a radius of several tens, the monks from both sides exchanged at a speed of several miles or even dozens of miles per second.
war.
Not to mention fighting, even if the two sides collide, they happen repeatedly!
The number of people on both sides is rapidly declining~EbookFREE.me~ blasting slices of blood mist on the ground!
Even if the turtles fought around Committee Member Qian, Committee Member Qian helped them bear most of the attacks, but they were still repeatedly hit by attacks from nowhere.
The Void Protector made entirely by Committee Member Qian has withstood several attacks. In such a chaotic battle, Commissioner Qian’s tens of miles of flowers could not be released. Commissioner Qian’s hand is like holding a super long, condensed, apricot searchlight
The lights are the same.
Chop, block, turn. These most common actions have become the most effective way of fighting. Although for the golden core, the gains of the godhead are not a few. However, Commissioner Qian took the turtle and retreated to Kun Mihui.
Because Kun Mihui and several representatives of chambers of commerce have gone to the third floor, the golden corridor that is claimed to require VIPs to enter, under the cover of many guards.
Commissioner Qian took a glance and swept away the dazzling glaucoma like a changhong. Old Feng Yijian split a fellow in half, leading his men and retreating towards Kun Mihui.
As for Zi Ting, I don't know when it was already mixed in Kun Mihui's guard team. Mtari did not lack arms or legs in the melee. It was not far from Zi Ting. Damn, these old guys are so cunning. Just when Kun Mihui wanted to step on the first step leading to the golden corridor. A faint silver light flashed!
Like a huge eggshell, it seals the gorgeous passage leading to the golden corridor.