No ... Impossible!

On the head of the city, Mr. Da blurted out. At this moment, the old -fashioned god -hidden of the three decades of the academy in charge of the academy was rare.

It should be noted that even if the soldiers were in the city not long ago, the face faced with a desperate situation, Mr. Big did not do so.

"What is impossible?" Cui Xiuguang stunned and asked.

Mr. Da did not answer, but just stared at Qi Ping's shaking text, setting off a stormy wave in his heart.

At the same time, the college disciples scattered all over the city were also commotion.

"Master Qi is a rune pen and rune?" Said a senior student.

A young student next to it doubts:

"When he came before, he took it. It should be taken from Kyoto."

When Qi Ping appeared, he had already held Fu Dian. As for the rune pen, he was in his hands earlier.

"No ... I don't question him holding the magic weapon, but ... how did he urge it?" The older student murmured, his eyes were full of confusion:

"In the rumor, he practiced the‘ sealed ’character."

"Fu Dian", as the two treasures of the town courtyard, is actually a "auxiliary" prop.

Unlike the rune pen that attacked the main attack, this book is difficult to serve as a weapon because of a characteristic.

That is, anyone can only release the runes that they "master".

In other words, there are hundreds of sour runes in the rune, but ... Even if Mr. Da holds it, he can only release what he has learned.

As we all know, in the runes that Qi Ping controls, it should not include the word "瓮" and "fire" ... Especially the former, it is extremely cold.

This is why Mr. Da was surprised.

"When did he learn? Or do he say ..." Mr. Da fluttered his sleeves and gave birth to a thriller.

The next scene confirmed his guess.

Nympho

Outside the city.

Xian worshiped the flames that came around, and behind the "black wood" wands "hum" trembling, a spherical gas realm emerged, resisting the fire.

He laughed: "Only this, want to ..."

After that, I saw Qi Ping's book "Well" flipped, and the tip of the right hand was picked again, and a "mountain" fell.

Suddenly, a unreal mountain hind up.

"Click!"

The spherical gas realm emerged, and Xianbai's all smashed into the ground, and a deep pit was exploded.

He screamed, raised the bronze rod smashing in the air.

The tip of the staff is on the "mountain", and a large cracks collapse, the runes are scattered.

"you……"

"Wow." Qi Ping's hand pages turned again, and the pen tip picked the word "knife".

In the case, the knife in the city trembled, like resonance.

On the head of the city, the soldiers exclaimed that the knife was trapped, and the sheath was out of the sheath.

"Ding Ding Dang", such as the storm and rain, the smashing the spherical gas world, Mars splashing.

"Wow."

Qi Ping did not wait for him to deal with it, one after another picked out.

At the time of boarding, he seemed to turn into a cannon. There was no need to recite the curse, and the techniques were densely played.

Xianbai rushed to respond, scorched his head, and was swallowed by gorgeous surgery.

This scene is stunned by countless people. Although the four realms are strong, most of them are specialized, and the methods are rare.

But the technical method of different attributes and even different origin, but it is easy to perform in Qiping's tip, which is dazzling.

"When did Grandpa Qi master these many means?"

Mr. Da's eyes were full of confusion, and he felt that the worldview was impacted ... In his opinion, this is undoubtedly violated common sense.

Qi Ping is talented again, so short time, you should not master so much ... And, from the perspective of the casting effect, the understanding of each text is very profound.

"How did he do it?" Mr. Da was blank.

If he can see Qi Ping's eyes now, he will find that a middle -aged scholar is sitting in his pupil, and a orange cat is carried on his shoulders.

Yes, at this moment, those who control this body have actually been replaced by the "generation".

This is the method discovered when he encountered Bai Zun in the Snow Temple. After obtaining the "Funeral", Qi Ping asked the usage with a generation, and pondered this method.

"I really can't use it, but one generation is okay."

Qi Ping thinks that the number of souls that the dean can control is far beyond him.

At this time, Qi Ping watched himself into the "Faye" and was very moved, and finally got rid of the professional of the soldiers.

"Can you kill him like this?" Qi Ping asked.

The casting movement continued, replied:

"Difficulty, there are either the technique or good, and it is still too much worse to borrow your body, but you should be able to cut a wave of waves, at least forced out of the way."

Qi Ping said: "That's enough."

He didn't expect to take Xian worship a wave, mainly consumption.

At this time, the whole situation of outsiders was reversed. The worship was like a funeral wild dog.

Well, Qi Ping finally saw the remaining "white bone" rod, which was released.

"roll!"

Suddenly, Xianbai seemed to be very angry. In his hand, the bronze rod shook, replaced with a white bone staff, and lifted it.

Then he suddenly bit his right fingertips with his mouth, and a touch of blood on the staff blood.

Then hold the staff with both hands and stab at the feet.

"Om."

At the foot of the old wizard, the totem array suddenly emerged.

When the body flashed, it was transmitted for hundreds of meters, and finally got rid of the surgery.

At the cost, some white hair fall off.

"You, very good."

Xian worshiped the anger, and sketched the bloody ghostly paintings in the air with the end of the staff.

In the next second, Qi Ping's casting movement was interrupted, naked on the skin, the blue tendons raised, and the blood vessels became red.

In the pores, the blood beads overflowed, and in a blink of an eye became a "blood gourd".

This old guy was manipulating the blood in my body ... Qi Ping was shocked, ended the bombing, and took back the control of his body.

"Pasted."

He ran again in the air again, and relied on the blood to shoot, and rushed straight towards the old wizard.

During the process, his blood vessels burst into further, the meridians were broken, and the breath fell quickly, but he didn't wait for the worship of the worship, but only felt that the breeze was brushed.

A vast, ancient atmosphere permeated.

Qi Ping's injury recovered instantly, and the momentum reached its peak.

Years magical!

"This is ..." Xian worshiped his eyes, but he didn't wait for him to think, but the destruction of the dead spear has been magnified in his pupils.

Danger!

Xianbai instinctively retracted, but the next second, the distance between him and Qi Ping was "erased".

Without characters, the characteristics of removing distance are effective.

Feeling the cold wind, Xian worshiped his body rigid. At a critical moment, he only listened to the "呛" sound.

A crescent -like pure white sword, rubbing his scalp.

Burning Sword King!

In the distance, the king of the king of the scimitar with a burly body and the dirty braid has hardly resist the water dragon's claws, pulling the knife to help the battle.

Yu Xuanji was angry when he saw this, and only lost his face:

"Dead!"

With a light sound, the two white tender little hands were told, and the seal of the brow heart lotus flickered, the temperature surrounded by the surrounding temperature fell crazy, and the blink of an eye, like the winter winter.
To be continued...