47. Chapter 47

Author: Shi Hao Fanmei Shi Yao

Chapter 47

It is full of snow and crystal ice crystals, which is painted into magnificent wonders.

In addition to the frozen Daowu King Valley, a few steps came quietly.

"Master, the person you said to save, is this here?"

The once brilliant Taoist Music Hall, it is now a little bit.

The people in the frozen are standing, and even if they sleep, they have a firm look, and the momentum is decided.

Even on the way, the owner has told everything that happened to Daowu King Valley, and now he sees it with his own eyes, so that Yan will not help.

"Yes, do you see the white hair holding the sword with a sword? That is the brother's brother, hurry up! For so long, the brother's brother can not freeze!"

Yan was silent, and when he learned that the son of the floating prodigal went to the endless fire was to save people.

Yan Wuxin regretted his ignorance. If he followed his wishes at that time, he didn't have to put her herself.

In the end, the prodigal sons must also be saved, but the former fire mother fell into a maid.

If you want to be unintentional, you can only make himself worry. Yan Wuxin immediately urged the immortal fire to dissolve the Arctic Xuanbing.

At the same time, in the mouth of Shenglongkou, King Ashura, who is with Qingyang Zi, put down the tea that just raised in his hand!

"What's wrong?"

"Qingyang followed me a trip to Daowu Valley!"

Qingyang Zi frowned slightly, Daowu Wang Gu was frozen, and the people who took the lead moved to him.

Although there was no desire and swordsman fairy trace, he was actively running for the rescue of the Wutaowang Valley, but he was dragged by a page of books that was trapped into the demon.

At this time, there should be no change!

"But what happened?"

King Ashura smiled contempt and said faintly: "Someone wants to unblock the Taoist King Valley, I want to see who has this ability!"

In addition to Daowu King Valley, Yan did not have the heart to urge the body, launch an immortal fire, dissolve the Arctic Xuanbing.

True Qi is constantly losing, and the icing is gradually melting.

"It is worthy of being a grandmother. It has been frozen for so long, and there is still this strength!"

The rest of the Daowu King Valley slowly resumed vitality over time.

Just when the Xuanbing is about to completely dissolve the Xuan Bing, completely unblocking the Tao Wuwang Valley.

At first glance, the fire of immortal fire exudes evil power, and it has no intention to control the inflammation.

Skyfire was extended, and the method of rescue was the urging symbol of the Daowu King Valley.

The fire spread, and the Taoist that had just been unsealed inside was disappeared.

Suddenly, the king of Daowu turned into a sea of ​​fire, and it was shaken in the world of the towering clouds in the valley.

"How can this be so?"

The prodigal son felt familiar with evil spirits from the fire, frowned slightly, and looked at Yan's heartlessness.

"This ...!" As the maid of the prodigal son, the command of the owner was related to the situation of the future.

The immortal fire was out of control, Yan Wuxin was panicked, and he kept trying to recover the flame, but it could not do it anyway.

The words of the prodigal son spread into the ears, and Yan was so frightened that he could only justify himself: "Master, the immortal fire was stained by a evil force, I couldn't control it!"

"Huh! Waste!" With a cold hum, the prodigal son flashed to Yan Wuxin, and when he was about to take back the immortal fire.

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded through the sky.

"It's you?"

The words of the words were shocked, and the cold cicada was light, and in the evil light, a gorgeous and peerless posture, accompanied by the poem number, the clouds fell.

"Xingxue and the sky is hanging in the galaxy.

"Is your ghost?"

Unexpectedly, he watched the two people who came, and stood up to block the prodigal son and Yan in the heart.

"The devil is worthy of being the demon. I guess it was me when I appeared!" The tens of thousands of robberies slowly pulled out the blood Luo Dan Qing, and said coldly: "When you rescued me, I left a special way.

Evil, I just didn't expect that those who came to save people were still you! "

Seeing that it was difficult to collect the tie and the knife, it was difficult to know that today, and at the same time, the bottom of my heart began to regret it for myself.

"King Ashura, can you stop you from the two of you?"

"Yan Wuxin cut off the endless fire, Meng Meng stopped them!"

The words of the words fall into the sea of ​​fire regardless of the turbulent fire.

When King Ashura saw this, he immediately urged the evil Yuan and drank coldly: "With me, you can't save anyone!"

"You ... no ... don't ... past!"

With a very rustic words, Wei Meng said to King Ashura, and then he flickered to collect all the calamities.

Seeing this, Qingyangzi flickered, and she raised her hand to block the non -cute offensive.

"Your opponent is me!"

The two of them immediately warned!

Yan Wuxin looked at King Ashura, who was murderous, hesitated in his heart, and countless thoughts flashed in his mind.

After weighing the advantages and disadvantages, he stood up in front of King Ashura.

"The owner has orders, you can't pass!"

"Flash!" With the dismissal of the noodles, raising his hand is a knife.

Even though Yan had no intention and intention, but in the face of the strength gap in the gap, I only felt that a terror force hit the body.

"Master me ... it's useless!"

Fear in his heart, fearing that the prodigal son retaliated afterwards, and was worried that he was killed.

But even if you have the heart, you can't reach it. You can only fall to the ground and listen to the arrangement of fate.

After losing the obstacles to collect all the calamities, immediately urged the body.

Suddenly, the evil power came out of the body, and it was merged into the burning fire of the burning.

Suddenly, the King of Daowu was like a huge Dan furnace, and the flame was flourishing.

Symbol of the supreme Shenmu of the Taoism world also instantly turned into fly ash in the fire.

The prodigal son who stepped into the sea of ​​fire immediately came to Dao Jianjian in front of Dao.

The frozen is too long, and the tricks of the exhibition of Taishangfu to the extremely sealing magic, the loss is serious.

Even if the sword is not unblocked, it is impossible to move.

Looking at the burning Daowu King Valley, Dao Jian's heart was tight, and he stood up and wanted to force him to save people.

Suddenly, a flowing light came to the side!

"Brother, are you okay!"

"Are you ... trainees?"

The familiar face, the completely different temperament and breath, the trainees entered the ever -incident, and the sword Fei Road had heard of it.

Not long ago, the news of the magic monarch also made sword non -road regretful for friends in the past.

But reappearing the prodigal son in front of him, but the sword Fei Dao, which was already determined to sacrifice, was warm up.

At least, my friends are back!

"The trainee is me, but I'm not a trainee! Let's leave first!"

When the words were fell, the prodigal son grabbed the sword Fei Dao arm, and wanted to take him out of the sea of ​​fire.

However, it was forcibly broke away by sword non -road.

"I can't watch thousands of lives and sacrifice. Friends, you leave! You can see you, I'm very happy!"

Looking at Jian Feidao's firm eyes, even if the prodigal son was a demon, he felt a movement. He knew that he had to die, and even sacrificed himself.

Jian Feidao is a simple person and a sincere person. In this complex world, such people need to exist.

"Okay, worthy of being a brother identified by the grandfather!" Placed the shoulder of the sword non -road, and at the same time entered the source of life to help him restore his skills.

The prodigal son then said: "You go to save people, this fire is caused by the loss of the lord, and it should be solved by the grandfather himself!"

He vomited in his hand, pushing the sword non -road towards Zhu Zun and other directions, and then the magic light flashed in the eyes of the waves, and the stack of the king of the martial arts of the martial arts.

At this moment, a knife broke the air, and the tiger's long gun behind the prodigal sons got started instantly.

"Turkish Waves Broken Roufeng Clouds"

The gun is like a thunder, the momentum is like a rainbow, and the strength is like a wave of waves.

The magic eye opening and closing, Hejian's desire to take the tens of robbery to take a shot again.

At this moment, I suddenly saw that the sky was dropped countless sword gas, like rain, and hit the harvest.

"Why do you have to fight for a while? Thousands of people fingers, thousands of people are sealed, you can ask the peaks of the rivers and lakes;
Chapter completed!