The texts of the spells are like flowing from the first to the last one, and it is re -turned into a neat arrangement.

Suddenly, the first spell text began to flashed, and Qi Bendun felt the soul tingling, like a needle fiercely tied it on it.

However, for Qi Bei, it is nothing.

Soon, the first statement of the spell lit light, just like a lit lamp.

Subsequently, the text of the second spell began to flash. This time, Qi Bei felt that the pain that the soul was suffered was a bit bigger, and it was like a thin needle as a cow -haired needle.

Nothing.

Then the third, the fourth ...

After each time the soul is affected, there is a spell of the spell lit. Of course, the pain that the soul is suffering is getting stronger and stronger.

The blood robe who defended this place glanced at Qi Bei, and he didn't pay attention to him anymore. The hundreds of mantras in the front had no problem for the general god -level strong. For this

He felt that there was no problem with young people who felt very powerful.

After the thousands of spells of the magic magic, the watershed is a watershed. After thousands of, the text of the spell doubles the geometry of the spirit of God's soul. The benefits of supporting the past are naturally obvious.

This blood robe is estimated to have more than 5,000 to death. After that, whether it can support the power of the single soul, it is also related to its will, understanding, and even the understanding of the spell.

It is impossible for the five thousand levels to reach.

At this time, one of them, one of the young people with blood on one of them suddenly suffered a lot, spit out a bite of blood. Open his eyes.

"3,568, pretty good." The blood robe glanced at it, and a light hit this young man.

The youthful spirit suddenly became excited. He was a little happy and regrettable. The opportunity of Wan Mantra Refining God was also rare for the disciples of Wan Mantra.

A flash, disappeared in place.

At this time, the blood robe seemed to feel something, and looked at Qi Bei in surprise. He even had a thousand spells silently, and he didn't even change his expression. The most important thing was that he passed the speed.

It was too amazing. The young man just used a thousand spells for five days, and Qi Bei had been sitting down to the present, and it was only a little bit more hour.

"Good enlightenment, good perseverance, so powerful divine soul." The blood robe people even said three good words, the first of understanding, and the perseverance ranked second.

At this time, the blood robe talents began to pay attention to Qi Bei.

Nympho

Nympho

Demon Yuan City. Because of the disappearance of the chaos, both the disciples of the devil or the disciples who sent them here are discussing this matter uneasily.

The chaos is gone, so the cooperation between Mo Yuan and the denominations is here. Without this relationship, the natural atmosphere seems a little nervous.

Some demons began to ask each of the disciples to send the disciples stationed in Magic Yuan to get out of Magic Yuan. Some conflicts broke out.

Fantasy looked at all this, reached the end of the west of Mo Yuan City, standing on the cliff, looking at the deep abyss.

"Siqin and Ling Shuang didn't know how it was? If they had something to do, the young master would be crazy." Phantom thought. He was a little worried in his heart.

Phantom stood on the top of this cliff like this, thinking of a lot of people or things in his mind, those who thought of West Ling City, and remembered her brother King Kong.

"After the dark hills, they must have a bitter life." Phantom thought, in fact, this was also obvious. At that time, Qi Bei integrated the blood of the dark god of the dark god.

I think the young master is already a dark camp, so the people around the young man will not be better.

Phantom can't help but think that if Qi Bei and her can return to the side of the Tianshen Mountains at this time, they will definitely be able to hit those so -called bright camps crying and crying, but this Tianshen Mountain Range will be separated from both sides like a heavenly magpie.

Become two worlds.

At this moment, the ears of the phantom moved, and the eyes looked at it not far away. I saw a young man in the moon white elf armor go up, while holding a jug into his mouth, he stumbled up and pushed up.

Walk.

"Elf? Moon Elf!" Phantom stunned slightly. In Magic Yuan, she saw the appearance of the elves. In her opinion, the elf clan should also be the race that exists in the heavenly mountains.

Royal.

Thinking of the moon elves, Phantom couldn't help but think of Murong Xingchen and her three maids in West Ling City.

At this time, the youth of the moon came up this month and didn't look at the phantom, but just stared at the abyss and poured wine in his mouth.

"Why, why, one like this, two is the same, all of which are, what's good about him, what is he good ..." This month's elf youth yelled at the abyss.

A madman who was affectionate, Phantom quickly concluded.

With such a lunatic, the phantom turned and left.

"You, stand ... what's so good about him?" This month, the elf youth figure flashed, but it was stopped in front of the phantom, and asked with red eyes.

"Roll." Phantom cold.

"You let me roll me? You even let me roll it?" Yue elves heard the word, and suddenly became crazy, stretched out his hand to grab the phantom's hand.

In the eyes of the phantom, Han Mang flashed, and he flew over with a lightning electric shock, and directly kicked the elf youth out of the month.

The elf youth stood up this month, saying sharply: "Smart ..."

Phantom is really murderous. Because of the relationship between Murong Xingchen, she still had a certain impression on the moon elves.

Exploring it out and catching it directly towards the young man's head.

This month's elf youth is a spiritual, and the wine is suddenly dispersed, but at this time, he did not have the ability to resist at this time. He wanted to hide, but he couldn't dodge at all.

And when the paw of the phantom is about to catch the skull of the moon elves, her eyes flickered slightly. Turning around, a claw was shot out of the arrows that came from.

A monthly elven man appeared behind him, holding a big bow, and apologized: "Girl, if the moon eagle offends you, don't see it. He is just drunk."

The cold arc is drawn from the corner of the Phantom mouth, and the body disappears instantly.

That month's middle -aged man was horrified, and three arrows shot three arrows in a row and shot under the head of the moon elf youth of the moon eagle. Obviously, he was protecting him.

Then, then

One paw appeared out of thin air, and it directly grabbed an arrow, but the other claw was grabbed the head of the moon eagle towards the moon eagle.

At this time, Yueying yelled, and the moon flashed on the body. The whole person was weird, and his head was hiding, but the elves on the shoulders were caught by the paw, and a large piece of flesh was torn by hardships.

It's out.

"Phantom, show mercy." At this time, a crisp sound came over.

Phantom desires to kill the eagle this month, but Yaqing suddenly appeared, and it was urgent.

The paw that was about to pierce the head of the Yueying Eagle was closed. He turned him back to the ground, and the cold killing opportunity on his body immediately converged.

The middle -aged moon elf man flashed over. The power of a moon white elves covered the wound of the moon eagle, and then he nodded his head to Princess Yaqing, and helped him to leave.

"Phantom, what's the matter?" Ya Qing asked to the Phantom.

"His mouth is cheap ... you know him?" Phantom asked.

"Don't know, but it should be the moon elves who attached Mo Yuan ... Phantom, which also belongs to Mo Yuan City. Now Mo Yuan City is a bit chaotic. If you kill people here, you will be troublesome." Yaqing Road.

Phantom nodded, she just forgot her anger just now, but her mind is now on the news of the Moon Elves.

"Yaqing. Do you mean that the elves have attached the magic Yuan?" Phantom asked.

"It should be, Mo Yuan has captured the moonlight spirit of the moon elves many years ago, but I heard that the moon elves are really relying on Mo Yuan but it is soon."

I care about it, and the elves, who once called the two ancient races with the Long tribe, have fallen.

As soon as the phantom's heart moved, Murong Xingchen and the three maids had said that they returned to the moon elves, so did they also rely on Mo Yuan as the moon elves?

"Phantom, what about Qi Bei?" Yaqing asked.

"Master Mantra is in the building of Mo Yuan City, he asked me to wait for him." Phantom Road.

"Where are you going?" Ya Qing frowned, but didn't say anything. Generally speaking, the demon kisses came from Wan Mantian, and did not know what the relationship between Qi Bei and Wan Manti.

The two stood at the top of the cliff for a while, and Yaqing said: "I'm going to go out of the magic Yuan, maybe it's too late to say goodbye to Qi Beidao, and wait for him to come out."

"Okay." Phantom nodded.

Nympho

Nympho

Under the end of Wan Mantra, Qi Bei's brows were wrinkled, and he began to exude a strange light. These light turned into various shapes, some like flowers and trees, some like birds and beasts.

"Sixty -eight hundred spells, this kid ..." The blood robe people who guarded the place stared at Qi Bei, saying that now, there are only Qi Bei who has been in the end of Wan Mantra.

After leaving, the best one was supported to 4,965 curses, and almost the five thousand spells were almost over.

But Qi Bei, the guy who could not support the five thousand spells in the beginning, even threatened, rushed through the five thousand spells, and now he still easily affected the 60088 curses.

There is a severe pain.

"Perhaps he can reach the eight thousand curse that has been reached for thousands of years, or it may reach the nine thousand spells that no one can reach in 10,000 years. As for through the mantra ... It is impossible, how can he pass the Mantra

What? Even the three lords fell to the last curse. "The blood robe man said, and the method of practicing the cultivation of Wan Mantra has great advantages.

If it is fully affected by the suffering of Wan Mantra, there is no place for the face of Wan Mantra.

At this time, Qi Bei, the soul is like tearing and fighting in life, and then tearing, and then fighting. The pain is unimaginable.

However, when Qi Bei was burned by the fire of the great yang, his pain was much stronger than it is now, but he endured it.

At this time, the eighth thousand mantra texts were on on the Yaibi Mantra of Qi Beibei.
To be continued...