Faced with the seeping of the white python in the future, Ye Qianming woke up Ye Xun, who was still sleeping, and woke up immediately after hearing the voice, and quietly climbed to Ye Qianming's wrist to show his head.
Fan Gelan and others have not seen Ye Xun's strange spiritual power. Ye Qian's image shown by Ye Qianming is just a magic. Therefore, the three only saw a magic spirit reveal from Ye Qianming's wrist.
Later, he began to absorb the snake venom of the white python.
In a short period of stalemate, the white python was too late to break Ye Qianming's body or get rid of it, and he was frightened that the full venom stored in his snake -tooth was all absorbed!
"hiss----"
White python only felt that a horror instinct drove it to leave, but this time it was not as good as the giant eagle, but was flashed by Ye Qianming's sword light, cut into two paragraphs.
"My demon pet!"
The Sui Dynasty shouted in the endlessness, only feeling that his heart was dripping blood, and said crazy to Ye Qianming: "I want you to die without burial!"
"Still die first!"
Ye Qianming shouted, and Li Shiliang, who had a faint head of his head, flew out, and then stepped to the end of the Sui Dynasty without a step.
They are extraordinary.
At the same time, Fan Galan's personal boxing style came to Ye Qianming again, and Ye Qianming was instantly being pinched by the front and rear.
"Thousand Army!"
Ye Qianming waved out of the cold stone sword without panic, and the strong sword was spreading out, turning into a dozen scattered and sharp sword gas, flying towards Ye Qianming's back and forth, with Fan Galan Boxing and Sui Sui.
The demon pets are competing for each other, with one enemy and two, and do not fall down.
"snort!"
Fan Gelan was shocked by Ye Qianming's strength. In his impression, even the recognition of his peers, that is, Liu Feng, Liu Feng, did not give him a sense of crisis.
The little boy who is worse than himself has done it.
This deep sense of crisis transformed into concerns about the future, making Fan Gelan can't help but think of: "This child is different. If he let him break through the foundation, it will definitely set off a storm. No, he must wipe him here!"
Fan Gelan's heart was killed, and all the spirit soldiers were concentrated in their fisting bones, and the prestige of the twelve pieces of spiritual soldiers broke Ye Qianming's body.
"break!"
Fan Gelan roared, and saw Zhan Lan's breeze carrying a faint dragon groan, like a god soldiers, breaking Ye Qianming's body with a punch, and then running through his body.
"Note!"
Feeling the touch that runs through the enemy's body, Fan Grand was surprised, but soon the surprise on his face disappeared, and it was replaced by puzzle and shock.
Ye Qianming, who was running through the chest, looked at Fan Fancan inadvertently, so he moved forward with one hand of the former, and he roared forward.
A flame road.
Sui was suddenly found that he and Ye Qianming saw that he had no obstruction of the demon pet. He quickly took out a magic weapon to make his body explode and want to escape Ye Qianming's pursuit.
But how could Ye Qianming give him this opportunity. I saw that Sui had just took out the magic weapon, and the two flying needles appeared silently, stabbing the seam of his fingernails accurately.
"ah------"
After being attacked by this diamond cone, Sui was also difficult to curb the mourning of Sui. The magic weapon that was originally used to escape also fell to the ground.
Ye Qianming saw the opportunity to cut a sword, and Sui had to respond in a hurry. He was originally a monk who fucking the demon pet. In terms of personal experience, skills and reactions, several quantities were worse than Ye Qianming.
Then, then
So the sword light flickered, the blood was flying, and the Sui Dynasty fainted to the ground, vomiting blood, extremely embarrassed.
At this point, Ye Qianming looked back at Fan Gelan. At this time, the latter's arm was stuck in his body, but compared to the dilemma of his arms, Fan Ganlan looked at Ye Qianming's expression, but his expression was even more brilliant.
Then, then
He seemed to be looking at a monster, just to solve Sui's life -long kung fu in Ye Qianming's light and stone fire. He was run by Ye Qianming with the east and west. He fought down like half of his person.
Fan Gelan has never seen such physical body and exercises, and the most proud punch on his own as if it has no effect, which has greatly impacted his confidence, and Ye Qianming's back -like back also
It stood up like a mountain in Fan Galan's heart.
Seeing Ye Qianming turned his head, Fan Ganlan, who had no fruit, had to retreat. Ye Qianming's eyes quickly grabbed his arm that had just been taken out, and he didn't want to let go of Fan Gelan easily.
"hateful!"
Fan Gelan was annoyed but there was no way. Ye Qianming stabbed the sword. Fan Ganlan saw that he could only grit his teeth and break his arms before he barely took off his body.
Wan Ling Changchun Gong continued to run Zhou Tian. Ye Qianming glanced at his chest that he was recovering quickly, and then his hips with both hands and smiling at Fan Gelan.
"His Royal Highness Prince is a good means. It can break my body, which is much better than those two."
Fan Gelan felt his lost arm and forcibly pressed the panic and anger in his heart. He pulled out a spiritual soldier at the broken arm, and then the spirit soldiers changed their shape and turned into another vivid and flexible arm.
This is one of the magical powers of Bishan Bingjian. Fan Grand Blue absorbed into his body is no different from his flesh. Of course, it can also be made up for it when he is indeed.
Survey, arms and legs have been lost for two or three times, but there is Bishan hundred soldiers, he don't have to worry too much about his body.
But even so, it is an unprecedented thing for Fan Ganlan to lose his body so embarrassed. He stared at Ye Qianming coldly with his eyes.
"What is this?"
"Nothing, I am born with a god."
Ye Qianming laughed, and then he looked at both sides, and saw that Li Shiliang and Sui were fainted in the past, and they could fight.
"There are only you and me now, do you want to run or run?"
Fan Ganlan was silent. When he first came to Hexia's secret situation, he got the news that Ye Qianming, the chief disciple of Beixuan Palace, was extraordinary, and he could not use it as a degree.
Although Fan Blue, who was taught by King Qi, was proud, but also cautious, so when he saw Ye Qianming outside the secret, he planned to take a lot of money to see if he could find Ye Qianming's flaws.
However, Ye Qianming's unhappy response made him extremely vigilant. There was no stars in his heart, and even when he and Li Shiliang, the two peaks of Qi in the end of the Sui Dynasty were the same as one enemy.
Be completely suppressed.
This is a pure gap between strength. Ye Qianming's heritage, means, and random response experience are too rich. Whether it is the blood copper body, the sword qi, the hidden flying needle is this flesh and blood, which is the same.
It is not that Fan Ganlan can deal with it easily.
"However, the prince must play, otherwise the demon will be successful ..."
Fan Gelan sighed helplessly. The twelve souls slowly appeared behind him. They surrounded each other and turned into pure blue spiritual power, and then gradually merged together to turn into a very pure flowing light.
The spiritual power is fluttering, the killing is overflowing, and the power has already exceeded the level of gas refining.
"This trick is my royal family skills, and it is called to set the soil flying light. By this prince, this prince swept countless monks and made a reputation in the younger generation of Bishan Kingdom. Do you dare to take it?"
"Why not dare, but the prestige of the foundation in the early stages of the foundation."
Ye Qianming laughed calmly, Fan Ganlan's face was unhappy, and he tried to control this flying light that even he was a little afraid, and then shot it.
"Don't say a big words, take the move!"
"Town evil! Thousands of army!"
Ye Qinming laughed, and the cold stone sword bloomed four -color light. The sword qi of the sixteen actions was shot out of the cold stone sword. It also reached the power building level.
Daozhen's evil sword gas and Fan Ganlan's fixed soil flying lightly collided.
At the same time, Fan Gelan suddenly turned into a shadow, and then the sound of the spell collision came to Ye Qianming, and took out a magic weapon scimitar to take advantage of it!
But when Fan Ganlan came to Ye Qianming, he found that Ye Qianming had been waiting for a long time.
Seeing this, Fan Ganlan knew that his sneak attack had long been calculated by the opponent. There was no spiritual soldier and magic weapon, and he had no chance to win.
So Fan Ganlan stopped his hand and watched the fire sword cut towards herself.
"boom------"
The spiritual power explodes, the town roars, after more than a dozen breaths, everything belongs to peace.