Chapter 205: 8 Arakami Pass!

What about Xian? Unless you have passed the thunder, otherwise, the sword will become the soul of the dead. But how many masters can you cross the thunder? I can see that what you call Hung Yi is definitely not in it.

Just after Hung Yi’s soul jumped into the air, holding a huge steel fork and looking down at the purple flying sword below, the soft voice rang again.
With this sound, at the door of the cabin is a young man wearing a silver star suit and a head with a jade plug.
Although it is a Taoist, it is very noble to wear.
And on the finger of the young Taoist slender, he still wore a piece of ink jade, and when he came out, he smiled and looked at Hong Yi, who jumped into the sky, and raised his eyebrows and shook his forefinger. It seems that Don't put Hong Yi in your heart.
"Well? Who are you?"
Hong Yi looked at this young, noble Taoist.
"Who am I? You don't need to know, but since you have become a ghost, you are also a top-ranking figure among the monks, but you are qualified to know my name. I am Fang Xiandao Xiao Shaonan, and the emperor's book is sealed. Yang Zhenren, Qi Zijin Ruyi, Lantian jade belt, silver 缕 衣 clothing, the third class of the vulgar family, the champion Hou Han under the Shenjian battalion command, you wildly repaired the demon, attacked the imperial, and also put the swordsman in the sword Killing? Such crimes are already awkward! Skynet is restored, not leaking! Even if you become a ghost, you can’t escape the punishment! Could you think that you can escape?

Xiao Shaonan first quietly said, and later the voice became more and more fierce, and the sound was strong. (All novels speeding updates:
"God punish? I am loyal to the body, you are deceiving too much, only to force me to kill, and which one is committed, can actually provoke the punishment of the sky?"
Hong Yi laughed twice, and between the speeches, he secretly estimated that this Fang Xiandao Xiao Shaonan, the imperial court of the Shaoyang real person, after the champion, the commander of the Shenjian camp.
He is not talking nonsense, but talking about strength while talking, and what other magic weapons there are.
You should be aware that if the other party has the magic weapon like the smashing sword, you can be careful.
"My kingdom is God's will. You are a ghost in your district. You don't respect the emperor. You kill the imperial concubine and rebel against the heavens. The big disaster is already on the head. You still don't know? Even if you can barely escape your life today, you will be able to cross the thunder. You can escape the punishment of the day? Defeat against God, the thunder of the robbery can beat you soul!" Xiao Shaonan cold road.
"I have only heard of God's will, that is, public opinion. I have never heard of God's will. I will not kill the people, Li Min, and I will not commit adultery. I will not kill myself. Even if there is God's will, it has nothing to do with me. Is it the relationship between life and death, yin and yang, and what does it have to do with God? You have a small path in the district, and the ghosts have not been repaired. Do you have a few magic weapons? Do you dare to understand God's will? Twist the road? Like you, this kind of chaos, take the imperial Representing God's will, confusing the people, ignoring the world, and enslaving their spirits, making them eternal life and being slaves to the demon road! I will kill a thousand, 10,000, and I feel peace of mind!"
Hung Yi erected the steel fork in the air, his hands arched into the sky, the words were bright, and there was sound. (The latest and most complete e-book download
"Xiao Shaonan, you are the demon road, but also want to break my heart! The ancient real people, the ancient sages of the scholars, reason, avenues, all the world's people's ideas for the heavens, if the emperor does not keep the heavens, the emperor is the emperor, It is the son of the people of the world! He does not keep his will, he has to change position, you demon, in order to rely on the imperial power, actually shameless to twist the avenue! Do the slaves of the spirit of the people of the world! Often no distinction! Just like you, also worthy Real people, really lost the face of the monk! You are really a demon! Demon, go the dog! Today, not killing you a few such demon, I can rest assured!"
Hong Yiyue said that the voice is becoming more and more ambitious and seems to contain an inexplicable force.
"You!" Xiao Shaonan's face was cold, and his thoughts fluctuated wildly. It seemed to be a little angry and angry. Even the purple flying sword that floated in the air shook slightly, and there was a feeling of anger and anger.
"Miao Wei, Hong Yi, such a few tempted opponents, broke his heart, making him unable to reach the peak of the most solid condensed, the strength reduced by 30%, in this state, even if there is any magic weapon, It is definitely not the opponent of Hong Yi!"
The zen silver yarn was on the boat and I was amazed.
Just Xiao Xiaonan came out, angry and drink, did not do it, but also saw that Hong Yi is a ghost, strong, is to break the heart of Hong Yi, but three words and two down, not only did not break Hong Yi's heart Instead, his spirits fluctuated and his thoughts fell. In a flash, the strength was reduced by three layers. (More new chapters please come
Zen Yin yarn did not know that Hong Yi was originally a scholar who was good at debating. The article's arguments were all done in a flowery way. Xiao Shaonan and his composing truth, where is the opponent?
"Good, good, good! You are good!" For a moment, Xiao Shaonan's eyes flashed coldly, then calmed down, incomparably dignified and calm, apparently suppressing the newly lost heart.
As for the effort to keep the god, this shows his deep cultivation.
"This will want to re-consolidate the heart, suppress the soul, late!"
But Hong Yi will give him this opportunity again.
A blast, the soul vortex has been sacrificed.
A huge vortex descended on the entire ship!
Hey! Hey! Hey!
Xiao Shaonan screamed with screaming anger, driving the flying sword with purple light, but where did it drive? A powerful thought on the flying sword, after the soul vortex descended, struggled twice, and even the chance of bursting was not caught in the whirlpool.
At the same time, in Xiao Shaonan's body, countless yin winds seem to be broken like cloth, all of them are sucked out, twisted, struggling and screaming, still cast into the soul vortex.
These are the strong soul thoughts of Xiao Shaonan, which are pulled out by Hong Yi from the body, and there is no chance to exert a little rebellion. (All novels speeding updates:
Even though he has thousands of magical means, the magic weapon is now awkward.
Although Xiao Shaonan has not cultivated into the realm of ghosts, it is already a master of distraction! The power of the spirit is especially powerful. Although it is not as horrible as the daughter of the Peacock King, it is much stronger than Mr. Zhou Da and Mr. Duan.
However, for this situation, Hong Yi is not unusual. Fang Xiandao is such a big sect that has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years. There must be many secrets to enhance the power of the soul. The world is not only able to absorb the spirit of the peach to enhance the soul. powerful.
What's more, Fang Xiandao's Taoism and his thoughts on Yuanyang Daozun are an artistic conception. Originally known as power,
Xiao Shaonan is a kind of person. Although the road is not high, but the power of the spirit is strong, there are many magic weapons on hand, and the power is big, the most troublesome.
Like Yuki Yuki, there are five lines of swords in his hand, and the power of the spirit is strong and surprising. Even if the general ghosts meet her, they have to suffer a big loss. If they are not careful, they will die in her hands.
Even
Hong Yi, to complete her completely, only up to 60%.
And Xiao Shaonan’s words, the various tactics of Fang Xiandao, the gunpowder Lei, Hong Yi is also a bit tricky.
But now there is nothing, and it’s all completely killing, clean, and not leaving any troubles.
"Hong Yi! You dare to kill me! Fang Xiandao will not spare you!"
In the center of the soul vortex, many yin zeal thoughts were forcibly pulled over. In the end, these sinister thoughts gathered together, and the faintly formed Xiao Shaonan’s face was now very invisible, like resentment and demanding. Rao, but can not pull the arrogance of his face, and finally, he issued a strong curse!
"If Fang Xiandao is like you, I think that the imperial power is God's will. The rest of the people who help the imperial power slaves in the world, then why are all killed?"
Hung-yi’s thoughts and volatility were conveyed from the center of the whirlpool, and Xiao’s thoughts were swallowed up in an instant. (All novels speeding updates:
噗通!
Was swallowed up and smashed all the thoughts of Xiao Shaonan's body, slamming and slamming on the ground, there was no breath, and it was apparent that the soul was scattered.
The flying purple sword of the mouth was also dropped on the deck.
A trick of the soul vortex destroyed Xiao Shaonan, Hong Yi's soul was once again condensed and shaped, still a steel fork, the appearance of the light man, suddenly fell to the deck.
"Hey, you still can't come out, do you want the soldiers under your hand to die?"
Hung Yi put a poke on the steel fork to the deck, and between the eyes swept, a light shot, the soldiers who were shot by his eyes immediately fainted to the ground, and the personnel were unconscious.
They were all suppressed by the "Black Devil Ravens".
"Hong Yi, you are really powerful, Xiao Shaonan such a master of Taoism, actually you are said in a few words, between the tricks, it will destroy the soul. But you just said, too big and irreversible! Your father Hong Xuanji, that is to teach you Is it so uncultivated since you were young? With such a character, it is a miracle to live like this. (Full format e-book download)
A calm voice rang, wearing a purple crown, and took a huge square painting to walk out of the cabin.
"I don't need anyone to teach, I have been studying since childhood, and I am adhering to the ancient sacred path. It is just that the young people are weak and can't just say this. Now I am practicing as a ghost, surpassing the reincarnation. Naturally, this power can be maintained. Holy Road."
Hong Yi looked at Fu Dajun’s coach, and the face of Baoyueguang’s body, which was condensed by the soul, did not move.
The Dark Lord Ravens, for this coach, did not work at all.
The face of the scorpion is like a knife and a chisel, and the lines are hard. At first glance, it is the kind of martial master who is extremely strong.
The huge square painting on his hand is even dark red, and the crescent is generally on the front, cold and lingering, and there seem to be countless entanglements.
Hong Yi faintly felt that the paintings were attached to a martial arts boxing, just like the "crushing knife", which can kill the soul.
However, this kind of boxing, arrogance, seems to be more intense than the smashing of the knife.
"Well!"
Hong Yi shouted.
"It’s good, this is called the Eighths of the Wild! Naihou’s personally won the eight masters of Yunmeng’s martial arts masters. When they were smelting the iron, they put the eight masters into the fire, and the blood sacrificed the weapons. It is already 50% of the blood-stained steel. Originally, Hou Ye was going to deal with the end of the wet end of the wet gods. This handsome man came to the sea at this time and temporarily borrowed it." Hao Tianyi looked at Hong Yi, cold and cold: " Hung Yi! I don’t know the body of your ghost, can you stop me from being awesome?"
"Hey, do you want to die?"
Hong Yi put the steel fork horizontally.
"Don't die, what can you say? Hey! Eight wild gods!"
Suddenly, between the words of Scorpio, there was no sign of attack.
Originally there were more than 20 steps in the distance between the two, but the screaming of the scorpion, the foot of the foot, the wind is a step, the hard-promoting muscles crossed over.
This span, a glimpse of the air, seems to be violent.
In particular, the sound of a loud voice is full of the turbulent momentum of the world, and Fang Tian's paintings come to the scene, as if the ancient gods broke open the void, and killed the soul of Hong Yi.
Mr. Zhou Da, who was far away from the boat two or three years away, spent the month, and the flowers made a clear view of Hao Tian’s move. They all felt a shudder from the soul, and the majesty of the other side’s attack. Next, the thoughts are not dare to come out.
This is the power of the martial arts, a shocking force that broke out.
"A Yi is careful!" The big golden spider screamed.
The craze of the yin silver yarn has been seen, and between the scorpion and the scorpion, the will, the spirit, the qi and the blood, the masculine are all concise, faintly in the space around the body, creating a kind of mountain Generally dignified, the picture of the river is mad.
This is entirely a spiritual induction.
"What is this martial arts boxing?"
At this time, the Zen silver yarn can't be seen. What kind of martial arts is used in this move, and what is the meaning of the boxing. But there is no doubt that the punch of this move is fierce, and the blow is even more fierce. If it is hit hard, even if she is repaired, the soul will be damaged a lot.
boom!
The soul of Hong Yi’s soul drove the fork of the night fork king’s evil thoughts, and actually survived this 戟~EbookFREE.me~逍天尧! You thought you were Wu Sheng!

After Hong Yi resisted Fang Tian's paintings, the whole body's crystals flourished! Suddenly, the steel fork was twisted, and it was pure martial arts.
A large thunder, lifted from the foot, wrapped around the body, while holding the steel fork of the scorpio.
Subsequently, Hong Yi swayed around, the steel fork swayed, like a knife, a turtle and snake entangled in the shape of the real Wu Jue, faintly emerged.
"Yin and Yang purgatory!"
Hong Yi used his martial arts to display martial arts. He first smashed the eight ridiculous with the thunderstorm arc, and immediately sacrificed the powerful yin and yang purgatory!
The power of Hong Yi’s spirit is strong. After condensing Baoyueguang’s body, it is much harder than the flesh. It is a martial art martial art. Although there is no such thing as a masculine masculine, his soul is a combination of true martial arts and even thunder. The prison knife was displayed by martial arts with a steel fork.
Fight!
The blood was shining, the huge steel fork, the hard-wearing tying through the armor of the scorpion, and then, above the steel fork, a strong flame broke out.
"Impossible! How is your soul so strong! Actually, you still hide the true Wushu! How can the soul merge with the boxing? What is the practice of your cultivation? Eight ridiculous even the ghosts can hurt, why are they hurt? No, you can't."
I was pierced and I was stunned.
But before he finished, the strong flame burned, and the whole man became a coke, leaving only the huge eight wild gods lying quietly on the deck. ()