Pei Xihe's eyes have a smooth color.

Waving this knife symbolizes another level that she thoroughly stepped into the knife channel.

Yuru Yucheng.

The "Thirty -Six Sixth Days" in this Penglai Town is very strong.

In the rumors, this method is the magical method formed by the era of heaven and earth evolution.

The thirty -six laws are all returned to one, that is, it is comparable to Taoism.

But Jiuxi, after all, it is just a front -line Jin Dan.

How much can the power can be exerted?

And this knife mobilized all the essence of Pei Xihe, Qi, God.

She has the strongest one sword since history.

There is a method of Zhao Qingtang's intention to mobilize the aura with his heart. Zhao Yanfeng's teachings for more than two years, and the penetration of her herself at the moment.

The method of cutting down a little stone into gold, killing Jiuxi.

Jiuxi's face trembled.

How could she not see it.

The realm of this sword is Yuru Yucheng.

But how many years in front of the female practitioners?

This vigorous life atmosphere is less than twenty.

Why is such a knife and Wizard, why is it an unknown generation before?

His hate flashed in her eyes, and the golden color in her eyes had faded. The original indifferent pupils were rubbed into a bit fierce and unwilling.

But not panic.

A golden light floated from her feet.

The huge golden lotus blooms instantly.

The eighteen -petal golden lotus is covered with mysterious roads.

Pei Xihe narrowed his eyes, but the six sensations did not warn.

The method of escaping.

As a maiden of Penglai, even though the realm is low, she can have a special status. She has a lot of power in Penglai.

It would be strange if it was so easy to be killed so easily.

The knife fell on the golden lotus, and the trauma broke the three or four petals, and the glory was much dim.

But the layers of space ripples spread away.

Whether it is Jiuxi's figure or the trace of Jinlian, it disappears in place.

There is a little space.

It seems that this method is good at escaping and guarding, and has the ability to jump in space.

Pei Xihe stood in place and did not move.

Poor Kou Mo chased, not to mention she didn't want to really fight with Jiuxi to die.

Behind Jiuxi is the Penglai sect, and the maiden is her facade. Who knows what she can have a life -threatening method in her hand.

She accepted the knife, and Jinghong's blade was put into the Aoki scabbard given to her.

The spiritual power in the body consumes 778.

But now she can shake Jiuxi, and she can't help but have a bit comfortable in her heart.

There is a rejoice in one inch in one inch, which is a proof of your strength.

If she is going to break through the front line of Jindan, in the same realm, maybe Jiu Xi, and she can't go out a hundred knives under her hands.

Of course, Jiu Xi must have set foot in Jindan's real people at that time.

The battlefield around was messy. The battle that broke out just rolled up a huge air wave and destroyed the surroundings.

You have to evacuate here as soon as possible, otherwise whether it is a monster or other monks, it will be attracted by the residual atmosphere here.

She patted Zhu Hong's wings and turned into a spiritual light, jumping towards the sky.

Pei Xihe couldn't help thinking.

Jiu Xi chased the monk Kunlun.

The war between the disciples did not gather in one place, but the Kunlun side began to escape four rounds, and the disciples of Penglai chased.

This can explain a lot of things.

It is bound to be defeated by the joint force.

The battle that was shaking before the scene came to an end.

And Kunlun's Yuan Dynasty monk, afraid of being more fierce.

..............

The body has been used to fly ash, and the burning flame fireworks have erupted the Samadhi god style to the extreme.

Han Chongzhi's cultivation has been promoted at this moment to the infinite approach to the monk of Hua Shen.

He has been after the Yuan Dynasty for more than a hundred years, and the soul is connected to the Yuan Ying, and he has the tendency to turn into the Yuanshen.

Today is his Yuan baby standing in the distance.

The size of the body is reduced with his original body.

The villain's hands are scratching, the eyes are full of pleasure.

The yellow Samadhi Shenfeng has swallowed the five white thunder light summoned by the Xiaotian robbery of Dao Yizhen, Feng Sheng.

Wuyun dissipates, and the wind rolls.

The crushed stones, sand, and weeds were rolled up.

The ground in the small heaven and earth is crushing and cracking, and the mountains and stones are split.

And Feng Sheng and Jin Guang in the air showed the pain of pain.

Han Chongzhi moved.

"Heaven and Earth Wuji, Qiankun borrows the law!"

"Samadhi, long sky!"

The horrible wind rose quickly by burning his body.

Alas!

Jin Guangzhenjun was seriously injured.

Sanmao Kamika not only hurts the body, but also breaks the soul.

She can support it for so long, and she can also rely on cultivation as deep, but at this moment, she can't support it anymore.

Everywhere in the flesh was left by countless scars by the yellow vagram.

The bloody light was sprayed, and all her body collapsed.

The extraordinarily flesh and blood falls.

Jin Guang Zhenjun's Yuan Ying came out of the soul, and his face was hateful.

"Liuyun, today's revenge, I remember it!"

Han Chongzhi was forced to this point by the two of them today. Where would she care about her threat?

Jin Guangzhenjun can no longer be the climate. It is even more impossible to rely on her weak Yuan Ying to resist Samadhi Shinhe.

Feng Sheng stood in the air, and several of the trails flickered, resisting him to resist the erosion of the god style.

But the tidal runes are dull.

He also gave birth to regrets in his heart.

Who knows that this Han Chongzhi will be so crazy, and it directly burns the flesh to urge the Samadhi god style.

If the physical body must be rebuilt and talk about it for two or three hundred years, it will fall into the realm.

But he was so decisive, and he vowed to drag the two of them together.

Xiaotian robbery consumed his spiritual power, and now this protection cannot even resist ten breaths.

really.

Click.

The sound of broken cracks.
To be continued...