"It turns out that you are also one of the ten -edged, pretending to be an unwilling Taoist. It is really amazing for so many years in the sea of music! I can't help but admire you!"
The red eyebrows stared at Yan Qiutong coldly, "If there is no wrong guessed in this seat, you are the fourth blade fourth, thousands of fantasy blades, Yan Qiutong!"
Yan Qiutong did not answer, but from her eyes, it should be considered a default.
Ten Blade Fourth.
Ling Feng narrowed his eyes. When he was in the court of God, he had seen nine other nine ten -blade strong. According to Yunfu, a missing seat had appeared in the ten blades.
In other words, the current Yan Qiutong is no longer ten blades. Otherwise, the high -level high -level of Xiaofeng Camp will not choose a back -up, inherit the ten blades.
And since Yan Qiutong is still alive, he is just undercover in the sea of music, why ...
Suddenly, Ling Feng's eyelids jumped, and suddenly realized.
Yes!
Yan Qiutong has really become a degenerate priest. Only by becoming a degenerate priest can be lurked in the sea of music for so many years without exposure.
In other words, in order to perform the task, she actually abandoned her identity and became a degenerate priest!
I have to say that her sacrifice is indeed big enough, and it seems that the Yunfu, Sheng and others who are ten blades do not seem to know this.
Today, if Lu Chong had trouble, she would not expose her identity.
"Ten Blade Fourth, it is indeed very strong."
The red eyebrow smiled, "Unfortunately, you do have the atmosphere of the degeneration of the gods. Your blade has probably left you. There is no blade of the blade.
?Hahaha!"
Yan Qiutong tightened his fist.
Indeed, when she chose to completely transform into a degenerate priest for the task, she was destined to be unable to control her blade.
Without the blade, her strength is naturally a big discount.
Ling Feng gritted his teeth, walked to Yan Qiotong's side, stood side by side with her, took a deep breath, and said slowly: "Sorry, I didn't know your identity before, so it's not very polite to you."
Yan Qiutong just shook her head and smiled. Her temperament was not as stinging as the unwilling Taoist she disguised, and even a little silent.
"Unfortunately, unfortunately, I didn't expect Xiao Fengying to have carefully inserted a dark chess in the sea of music, but today, you are thoroughly exposed."
A chuckls hummed, and the whole body was murderous.
Today, he has made great achievements.
"As long as you kill all of you, why is it exposed?"
Yan Qiutong's eyes stared at the red eyebrows on the opposite side, and the cold voice said: "Even if there is no blade, do you think you can use you?"
"Hahaha!"
The red eyebrows seemed to hear the most funny jokes in this world, and laughed in the sky, "What I heard, if you are still the blade of the thousand fantasy, I still fear you three points, but now, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you
Only at my feet, kneel on the ground for mercy! "
Behind the red eyebrows, a red flame was suddenly burned, and the bear was burned and turned into a evil magic phase.
For a moment, Ling Feng only felt that his heart was caught in his hands. Under the terrible breath, he exited several steps in "kicking".
Then, then
So strong!
Ling Feng took a breath of cold breath. This red eyebrow was by no means that he could resist now.
Yan Qiutong took a deep breath and slowly took out a bronze mirror from his arms. He read a few words in his mouth. Then, in the bronze mirror, a man's face with a handsome and extraordinary eyes appeared.
The person in the mirror is the first of the ten -edged, night god, night Weiyang!
"Night God, my task, encounter some troubles."
Yan Qiutong sighed and said slowly: "In order not to expose their identities, these people must be removed."
"My Eye of Haotian has seen everything."
Ye Weiyang in the mirror nodded, and then, the eyes flashed, in front of Yan Qiutong, a unreal shadow suddenly appeared.
It was an illusory night Weiyang, with more than three feet high, such as a god.
His eyes were loud, overlooking the Quartet, and then a terrible sophisticated mang, burst out from the eyes of the night.
Bang Bang!
For a moment, a dozen sounds came from all directions. The dozen subordinates brought by the evil king that day turned into a bloody mist, and those who died could not die anymore.
"What?"
As soon as the eyelids of the evil king jumped, they turned to escape. However, they did not escape the fate of being bombed into blood mist.
"ah!--"
With a scream, the strong person like King Tianxie was dead without all corpses.
Big eyebrows jumped sharply, exclaimed, "The head of the ten blades ... Night God!"
He yelled, operating his whole body forces, trying to confront the eyes of Ye Weiyang.
However, for a moment, the body of his body was disintegrated, resisting less than three interests, and he was bombed into a fluffy blood mist.
The three interests have passed. Among the audience, all the evil spirits of the fallen priests died on the spot!
"What kind of power is this?"
Ling Feng took a deep breath, and the shock that Ye Weiyang brought him was almost bombarded.
Too strong!
This is just a projection of Ye Weiyang!
No wonder Yunfu has always emphasized that even in the ten blades, the gap between strength is very obvious.
This is not obvious, it is a lot of differences!
It is true that Yunfu's ten -edged strong men are also very strong, but compared with Ye Weiyang, it is not at all levels.
"Thank you Night God ..."
After solving the people of the red eyebrows, Yan Qiutong said to Ye Weiyang, and then put the copper mirror. This is her life card. Although it seems to use Ye Weiyang's power, in fact, it also needs to need
As a carrier, for her, the power of using this bronze mirror every time is also a huge load.
"It should not stay here for a long time."
Yan Qiutong looked back at Ling Feng, and Shen Sheng said: "The power of the night god, I am afraid that the master of the wind and evil city has been shocked, we must leave here quickly!"
"Um."
Ling Feng nodded, carrying that was still uneasy, and Sheng, who was still disturbed, and trembled.
The other two other personality of this woman was suppressed, and she did not know when to recover. She is now timid and basically cannot expect her to have any help.
On the other side, Yan Qiutong lifted the road of serious injuries, let his arms put on his shoulders, and helped him quickly leave the scene.
Although Lu Chong was seriously injured, he met again with the woman who was thinking about it, and could get the other party so caring, and his face was extremely happy.
Yan Qiutong felt Lu Chong's gaze, stared at himself burning, and frowned, and said, "Lu Chong, you stared at me like this, I threw you aside, no matter you!
"
"I……"
Lu Chong moved to his eyes, and said with a smile: "You are still so beautiful, I can't help but look at it a few more times."
Yan Qiutong was silent and stopped talking. A group of four people left the scene quickly at the fastest speed.