"Brother is a seal of the power of attracting. It seems that there is a big power behind this body." The four elder Zu Yao, who was wearing a green robe, came to Gongsun Wutian and said with a low voice.
"Well, this is not easy to handle. A master of a underworld in the middle of the gods is willing to seal his strength in his body. There must be a great source of origin between the two.
Zong is not afraid, but what kind of forces are behind this master of this underworld in the middle of the underworld. No one knows it. In case of a big force, we will not be able to handle it. "
Heaven's 皱 will also frown.
"That power is not human." Gongsun's indifferent voice sounded, "Such a strong flame power, in Warcraft, there is only the Chi Yan's family of Chi Yan."
"The second elder of the Kirin family!" The other three people's faces changed. The strength of the Kirin family is far away.
What can be affordable. Besides, the Kirin tribe also has an unpredictable four elder Weishu. In the age of Weishu's survival, it can be traced back to the first generation of Yanxingzong Kaishan ancestors.
How strong, and the Kirin tribe either lives in a hidden world, or it is out of the nest.
"Presumably, he was mad before he had the mid -term power of the underworld, otherwise he would have no effect at all with the power of the middle of the gods.
Living in him, I started a mental storm, hoping to make him sober. "Gongsun Wu Tian said with a deep voice.
"Brother, can he look like this, can a spiritual storm be useful?" Che Ying worried.
"Killing cannot be killed, and he can't let him kill the world. There is only this method. The spiritual storm has almost no effect on the master of the mid -term god, but always try it. I hope he can be wake up. I only have 10 %.
grasp."
"One by one!" Che Ying, his face and Zu Yao's face were dignified.
"Two sisters, try it!" 邴 will finish the first rush to Yuan Yan.
Che Ying, Zu Yao glanced at each other, and immediately followed up. The three underworld masters of the three underworlds surrounded Yuan Xun in the center in the form of a triangle.
"Kill!" Yuan Yan smashed into the front of the front.
中 He will hold a Chinese sword, just in the void, the space is broken like cutting. Yuan Yan's powerful attack fell on the side of the space, but the other side of the break was not attacked by any strength.
The space is broken, and any force of this broken area cannot be passed. This is common sense. Unfortunately, Yuan Yan now has no ability to think about, only knows killing!
"drink!"
"drink!"
Two tender drinks, Che Ying, Zu Yao, two women, cut from two directions to Yuan Yan at the same time.
Yuan Yan didn't avoid it, and smashed the two thin swords at the same time.
"Flutter!"
Yuan Yan's two fists were passed by the sword at the same time, and his fingers were cut directly.
At the end of the early stage, the masters of the gods were attacked with the Chinese fairy instrument. This attack power could not be blocked with Yuan Ye's defense. Unfortunately, Yuan Ye now will not think about it.
Energy surge, Yuan Ye's hands grow up new knuckles under the strong power. Let the broken limbs restore, which is too simple for the masters of the Divine period, but it takes a lot of power to consume a lot of power.
"If you don't think about it, there is the power of the mid -period in the middle of the empty god. I am afraid that the bare -handed and empty fist will not fight a master of the early stage with a treasure, not to mention we are three people."
The three masters of the three gods in the early stage, holding the three -handed Chinese fairy wares to surround the bare hands, no tactics, and Yuan Yan, who had no tactics, and had no ability to think ability, would be pressed by Yuan Yan. On the other side, the master of Yanxing Zongzong, Sun,
The complexion gathered a pale green ripple in his palm. The weird thing is that it is around the light blue ripples, and there is a flow trajectory of the heavenly space.
It is not difficult for Gongsun Wumitian to exert a spiritual storm, but it is too difficult to show the spiritual storm of the mid -term master in the middle of the gods. This trick is not used once in his eight lives.
Xiu is a place, Gongsun Wutian has no grasp at all.
"Master, sister!" Gongsun Wu Tian suddenly drank.
The three masters of the generals, Che Ying, Zu Yao, and the three masters of Zu Yao looked at each other, and at the same time retracted the sword, and hugged the madly Yuan Yan, and Che Ying and Zu Yao hugged him with his arms. Suddenly, Yuan Yuan, Yuan.
He was firmly controlled by the three masters.
"drink!"
Gongsun Wutian suddenly drank, and his body came to the top of Yuan Ye's head like a instantage, and the light blue ripple suddenly pierced Yuan Xun's brain at once.
"Three younger brothers, sisters, if they were unsuccessful, they killed him. We were killed by the magic mad. I believe that the Kirin tribe can't say anything." Gongsun Wutian finished this, and the four major masters were separated at the same time.
This light green ripple has entered Yuan Yan's brain, and he attacked all the thoughts of Yuan Ye, ***, killing, greed, emotion, and negative thoughts, but the most attacking thoughts were always killing.
Yuan Yan's brain was almost shrouded in at this time. The moment he was attacked again, Yuan Yan's consciousness finally returned. His mind appeared in his mind.
Step by step towards the pregnant woman, raised the sword cruelly.
Once upon a time, Yuan Yan even shot his sword!
"Ah ~~~"
Yuan Yan suddenly hugged his head and flew in the western sky.
"Brother, did he restore his mind?" Zu Yao looked at Gongsun Wu Tian, a bit uncertain.
"No, just let him have a sober, and now it becomes a state of madness." Gongsun Wu Tian said, suddenly solemnly said: "This person's madness, killing fourteen people in my door, killing the number of soldiers in the city, killing the number of soldiers in this city
Thousands of people, the four brothers of our siblings do the heavens, and they are pursuing. "
"Yes!" Jun General, Che Ying, Zu Yao bowed at the same time, and then the four masters of Yan Xingzong chased in the direction of Yuan Yan at the same time.
Almost at the same time, Guyang City was born with a bloody big ***! Time retreats for three hours. The moment Yuan Yan was killing the pregnant woman, the soul deeply felt a great sorrow, his headache, his headache, and his headache.
Cracking, rushing out regardless of everything, but Jiang Yuanfeng perfectly completed his purpose. All Wu Emperor Gu Yangzhou died, and Cui Zhihao and Mo Tian died.
What surprised Jiang Yuanfeng was that Cui Zhihao retreats for more than ten years, and the cloth finally fell into his hands.
Jiang Yuanfeng looked back and forth. I do n’t know what it was done by this cloth. It could n’t be damaged anyway.
With roughness, it didn't die.
At this time, Cui Zhihao's internal organs were completely shocked by Yuan Yan's ice shock sword. He was lying on the ground and only breathlessly, without breath, his eyes couldn't even move.
"Brother Yi, you haven't died yet!" Jiang Yuanfeng walked over with a sneer, and at the same time he lifted the piece of cloth: "What is this cloth?"
"I'm really blind, worship you!" Cui Zhihao's weak voice was full of resentment and unwillingness.