With fingering as a sword, can it be difficult to divide with it?
The scene in front of me is beyond the imagination of everyone at the scene ...
And ... if his magic weapon is blocked all!
Why do this?
In a period of the Jin Emperor, he lost the magic weapon and only fights with the power of the Supreme Master with his own strength. Isn't it that it must be dead? Why can this person compete to this?
Everyone can't figure it out.
The red -haired man didn't continue to attack.
The remaining four people came up and stood beside the red -haired man, with a dignified expression.
"This son seems to be much stronger than we think, and it is not easy to deal with. What should we do now?"
"We'd better perform a camera. If we can't subdue it in a short period of time, we have to talk to him!" Said the old man in the back.
"Talk?"
Everyone looked at the old man with a murderous expression.
"None of us can not lose a Jin Emperor's period level, but we still want to talk to each other? This ... If this is spreading, what is the prestige of our five people?
We worshiped the gods and listened to our order ?? "The Changxu soul man's expression was a little excited, and immediately said.
"That is, we haven't lost yet. If we talk to him, in the eyes of those below, aren't we just admitting defeat? In any case, we can't talk about it !! peace talk!"
The righteousness opened, and the proposal of the old man could not be accepted.
The old man sighed helplessly, shook his head and said, "It's not that I want peace talks, but that we have to do this. We might be too great with this son's killing.
To attack us, how can we take the enemy? Xi Xuanming Prefecture is already the last territory of our dawn. If it is lost here, then we can no longer be a foothold, we can only wait to die! "
As soon as this fell, people were silent.
"The peace talks, for the early time, we will fight with this person again, try his means! Not to mention that you don’t take some strength to let others look at it, but you are anxious to talk about it.
You! In that case, the peace talks are hard to do! "The red -haired man said lowly.
People nodded.
"What you say makes sense, I lack of consideration, since then, then we will fight again!" The old man Shen Dao.
"Okay, everyone, do it!" The red -haired man shouted, but he would have a sword again, and he had to rush to the past.
The rest also shot.
"Come again!"
The teenager took the lead in urging the soul gas, and his body overflowed with a pure breath. He went straight into the clouds and poured into the terrible dragon.
Bai Ye shook his head and mentioned Lihuangjian.
roar!
The previous fire dragon shutdled out of the blade again and hit the dragon.
"Your trick is completely useless to me. This energy is not my opponent's opponent at all!" The teenager's eyes burst into light, especially confident, yelling, driving the spiritual killing of Lingyu will go to the past.
Bang!
Two things like dragons fought on the sky again.
The flames are four shot, and the air is mad.
But this time, Bai Ye didn't give the juvenile opportunity again!
"Since I can't fight you in one fire dragon, then there will be a few more!"
As soon as the voice fell, he cut it forward with Lihuang Jian.
Well!
Well!
Well!
Well!
Elastic
The horrible flame sword qi burst out, overflowing the blade, and then turned into a horrible and stingy fire dragon, rushing towards the spirit.
"What?" The teenager was dumbfounded on the spot.
The rest of the people also widened their eyes, and I watched this scalp.
Is this terrible fire dragon, can this white night be sacrificed so casually?
How is it possible ... is this terrible?
The seven or eight fire dragons were killed, and the spiritual puppet couldn't resist at all, and soon it would be pulled into pieces.
Puff!
The teenager was vomiting blood, and he was trembling against the body, and he couldn't stand the pace.
roar!!
At this time, all the fire dragons were all over the air fans, and then they brushed the teenagers of the teenager ...
The teenager was shocked, and he retreated again and again.
But you can't dodge, you can only fight all the best.
But he had been injured before. How can he take advantage of the so many terrible fire dragons? After a while, his clothes are almost burned by these fire dragons ...
"hateful!"
The remaining four people saw it, and they were annoyed and angry.
"Don't be arrogant, bastard!"
The long beard soul is another roar, the thunder seal flickering, the sky thunder and electricity have been mobilized again, countless thunder and fierce splitting into the white night.
But Bai Ye did not hide, but only held it with your hands.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang ...
Every time the lightning is falling, it can splash the terrible thunder and sparks, swinging to the Quartet.
But Bai Ye was intact, and was not injured by this lightning.
On the contrary, his palm is born every time he bear the lightning, and there will be a light of light. The lightning lights go down in a row. Bai Ye is still fine. Only the thunder and lightning on his palm have gathered into a fierce and violent thunderbolt at this time.
Sword ...
"This is??"
The pupils of the Changxu soul shrank, and when the reaction came, the horrible thunderbolt sword had split him fiercely.
"not good!"
The long -awaited soul was shocked and hurried to escape.
However, the thunder sword suddenly exploded when the kill was split, and tens of thousands of thunder and lightning like a snake, and the split -brushing was brushed to the Changxu soul ...
Bai Ye actually absorbed the thunderbolt of the long beard soul, and used its strength to fight against the long -awaited soul ...
What is this method ??
Those who can't escape from the long beard can only turn around.
But there are too many Thunderbolt, he is at all overwhelming.
After a while, the long beard soul has been covered by a large number of terrorist thunder. It is burnt and black everywhere.
"swallow!"
Seeing this, the old man was surgery. A huge space door appeared in front of the long soul and the teenager, directly swallowing the fire dragon and Razer towards the space door.
The two eased slightly.
"Shiyan, help me!"
The red -haired man sinking, then the sword raised and rushed to Bai Ye.
Shi Yan heard the sound, but he trembled and said anxiously: "Do you want to use that?"
"At this moment, we have no retreat, but we have to lift the cards! Come on!" The red -haired man sang, and then raised his hands.
The remaining four people stared at the long sword in his hands, and they already understood the intention of the man.
Chapter completed!