Looking at the endless open plain under his feet, Wang Jie's eyes narrowed and looked at the distance. It seemed to have a spiritual power fluctuations slowly in that distant place.
"What happens on this barren plain," Wang Jie said in secret.
Wang Ting looked at Wang Jie; "Where do we go to see, where do I feel that the spiritual fluctuations emitted are a bit special."
Wang Jie heard that Wang Ting had never performed today. Is there something that will be interested in Wang Ting in the distance.
Wang Jie looked at Wang Ting's slightly excited face nodded.
Since Wang Ting said, Wang Jie smiled slightly: "Go, let's see."
When the words fell, the body turned into a slow disappearance of the residual marks, and Feng Qingyang also looked at Wang Ting a little curiously, and quickly followed up.
This distance is undoubtedly a piece of cake for the three. After a while, the effort has reached the place where the spiritual power fluctuates. Wang Jie stands on the void and looks at the ground.
I saw where far away, the spiritual power of spiritual power was blasting in the air, and several figures were fighting a fierce war. At this time, the scene was flying sand and stone, a chaotic, and the ground was spread by the eye -catching cracks.
Then, then
Wang Jie's eyes were slightly looked at a few figures in the field, and one of them was a clear monk, one by one wearing a white embroidered robe, holding a three -foot sword, and turning it into a tunnel.
Battle of life and death.
On the other side, several men wearing black robes exuded a bright light on the body. A sharp attack continued to shoot out, fighting with the female monks, it was difficult to distinguish it for a while.
In the center of which battlefield, a shadow is wearing a white robe sleeve, and there is a golden pattern embroidered on the neckline. At this time
Dao figure, said coldly; "God, you actually dare to start with my disciple of Bing Lingzong, I think you are alive and impatient."
I saw the devil laughed that day, and two fiery greedy light shot in her eyes, staring at the perfect curve, beautiful beauty "haha, Bingxueer, don't threaten me with Bing Lingzong, I don’t eat it.
Don't forget that Bing Lingzong is powerful, it is also overwhelmed. "
That day, the Mozi's mouth said, and his eyes kept sweeping around Bingxueer's body, and he couldn't wait to penetrate Bingxueer's body.
The squinting eyes were green, and Bingxueer's face was full of anger.
The anger in Bingxueer's heart reached the limit. If it wasn't for the opponent's strength, it was much higher than herself. Bingxueer could not wait to give the magic in front of him directly to the corpse.
The monster in front of him is notorious on the North of the North, famous big devil, and it is also the third ranking on the list of the wicked rankings. His strength is the peak of the peak.
This person is on the first chase list in Bing Lingzong, because this person is extremely good, and the female disciple of Bing Lingzong has become his starting object.
There will still be female disciples who will be humiliated by them.
However, this day the devil's extremely cunning, rarely rampant within the scope of Bing Lingzong, but chose to be within the sphere of influence of Xuan Jue. This made Bing Lingzong very annoyed.
The name of the name of the name of the North October, but the Xuan Jue can not be underestimated.
Moreover, Bing Lingzong and Xuan Juemen have always been out of hostile state. In this way, it is even more difficult to hang out of the demon.
Disciples in the door, walk a small number of people in the layman.
Moreover, it is said that the Demon was a disciple in Xuan Jue hundreds of years ago, and it was very famous at the time, because his cultivation talent was picked up by thousands of miles, and he was very important for the prince of Xuanjimen.
However, this person's life is just like a life -threatening. Once again, after the opportunity to defile an old female disciple who is not born, the old monster who is not born is angry and anger to ask for guilty.
Things, you can only take the Demon of the Sky out of Zongmen.
After escaping the chase of the old monster, Tian Mozi had to help Xuan Jue to do some people who could not see some people who could not see people.
In order to perform the tasks in the door, Bingxueer led a few sisters in the same door. Just after passing here, I met the big demon and demon. For the Demon Son, there were a few beautiful beauty in front of the eyes.
How can such a good thing give up?
Bingxue'er turned quickly in his head, thinking about escape.
Tian Mozi seemed to know Bingxue's intention, and laughed: "I said Ice Beauty, don't worry about it. We have been eliminated by us in a hundred miles nearby. You are still obedient.
Enjoy the enjoyment. "
"Denglau Lauret, you stop your mouth"
Bingxueer was so angry that his face trembled slightly, and he shouted angrily.
Wang Jie stood above the void, listening to the dialogue between Bingxueer and the Demon Zi, and roughly understood the reason. It seems that he has something to do at the moment.
It was spoiled by this group of beasts.
Besides, listening to the dialogue between the two, I am afraid Bingxueer was the same sisters of the Bingling Er who had met the Bingling Er. If so, he should be more helpful.
When Wang Jie thought of seeing it again, I saw that the devil seemed to be unable to wait that day. The black spiritual power on the body burst out, and it turned into a hundred -year -sized magic shadow in the air.
The Bingxueer in the distance bumped away.
Bingxueer's expression was extremely dignified. Although the demon in front of him was extremely hateful, his strength must not be underestimated.
Bingxueer turned his hands, took out a shining of cold light, and constantly exuding a long sword with coldness. Obviously, the grade was not low. I am afraid that it had reached the best spiritual weapon, and it was only a front line from the god -class spiritual instrument.
Just, but even if this line is only bad, it will be 10,000 miles away.
Bingxueer held a three -foot long sword, and the spiritual power in the body burst out, constantly pouring into the sword body, and when the spiritual power continued to flow in, the shiny sword body became restrained. Where is where is?
A cold and glittering sword thorns around the sword formed instantly.
Bingxueer drank a coquettishly, and the long sword in his hand suddenly stabbed in the void in front of him. Seeing that with the thorn, I saw a strenuous rippling in the space.
Following the shadow of the facing.
In the burst of space crit, the magic shadow and thousands of sword thorns collided, and the critical strike sounded. In the end, the sword thorns were hit by the magic shadow, and the magic shadow
It also turned into a little bit of spiritual fragmentation.
Bingxueer's face was dignified. The previous fight was only tentative, and that day the devil did not show his full strength, so he could see the gap between them.
Tian Mozi looked at the dignified Bingxueer and laughed: "My ice beauty, you will from me, if you wait for the uncle, maybe I will let you go."
"Do you want to think, you are a beast, big color magic."
Bingxue'er was lost by the flowers of Tiandao, her face was pale, her eyes were staring at the Demon Zi.
Looking at the look of Bingxueer, the devil became more and more excited that day, "Beauty, absolute beauty, I like it, I like you like you, this has a taste, but when you are afraid that you will not get up, you will not get up.
. ""
The sound of Tian Mozi's words slowly fell, and I saw the figure slowly dissipated. Bingxueer's face changed greatly, his expression was extremely vigilant, and he continued to scan around.
With a laugch, I saw a pair of dry hands suddenly revealed from where the void, and grabbed the fragrant shoulder of Bingxueer.
Bingxueer's face was pale. At this time, there was no possibility of escape at all. If he was cruel, he had to bite his tongue and commit himself.
Suddenly a anger was like a rolling thunder. When the space rang, "the beasts were chaotic."
With the deafening drink falling down, I saw a hundred -year -old spiritual power on the void, and it came out of thin air. The huge impact made the great impact within hundreds of meters within hundreds of meters that day.
The ground collapsed, and Bingxueer was directly shocked out.
Tian Mozi was shocked by the sudden drink of drinking, looking up at his face, his face changed suddenly, his body suddenly stepped back, and he ran away in the distance.
Above the giant palm from out of the air, the Demon Son felt the danger of fatal. If he didn't dare to have any stay, he would turn around and leave from the distance. He has already put his companion's life out.
The huge handprint was directly printed on the ground, and a large punch of hundreds of feet a size appeared on the ground, which seemed unusually dazzling.
Suddenly a thunderous sound sounded quietly, and a flower in front of the Demon Zi saw a thin figure slowly appearing in front of his eyes. He looked at the Demon Son in a face, making the eyelids of the Demon of Tianshi keep jumping.
Tian Mozi was shocked and retreated quickly, and asked in shock; "Who are you?"
On which body shape, the first time he felt a fatal sense of danger for the first time in the past many years, it was the experience of licking blood from the knife mouth for so many years. He told the young man in front of the Mozi not to look so simple.
With Wang Jie's appearance, there was a harsh screams behind Tian Mozi. Obviously, his companions were already solved by Wang Ting and Feng Qingyang.
The harsh sound made the scalp of the Demon of the sky, and there was a strong fear in his heart. He couldn't afford a little war. The previous fierceness had long disappeared.
Wang Jie smiled with a smile, "Those who are killed."
As the words fell, I saw Wang Jie's arms shining on both arms.
The Demon Son who escaped from violently came.
Tian Mozi was shocked, and the spiritual power of his body burst into a sharp attack, and Wang Jie suddenly swept away against Wang Jie who came behind him.
Wang Jie sneered. Although Tian Mozi was also in Lingzong, but compared with himself, it was not a little bit worse. After all, the three -line Zong Dan could not be covered.