I do n’t know where to float from the clouds and fog, the top of the Holy Mountain becomes gray instantly. The thirteen ghost shadows appeared at the door of the palace. Although they were different, the exposed domineering was exactly the same.
The ghost is handsome, and they are all alarmed. Their eyes are gathered on Feng Yu. There is no need to guess today. They also know that Feng Yu is the culprit. []
The black -hearted ghost is handsome, but was pulled by the impermanent ghost on the side of his body. He did not lose his eyes and turned his head in a hot temper. He had not had time to question impermanence.
Looking at his sight, when he went to the magnificent shore, he almost scared the sound of screaming. The other ghost kings and ghosts were immediately attracted to the existence of the way.
From the dignity of no way of face, they instantly understood that the coming was not good, but they were not ready to help, not a class battle, and the trade rashly intervened. Not only will they end up with a sad end, they will even add chaos to no way.
For the sudden appearance of the ghost king, the ghost handsome, Feng Yu visible to the show, now he looks like the master of Jiuyou.
How can the ghost king ghost handsome, how can he get interesting.
"Thousand Shadow Clouds."
Black swords are stunned, the sword yin is bright, and the road is easily transformed out of thousands of figures. There is almost no difference between the breath fluctuations.
Feng Yu's violent siege passed, like a wolf -like sword shadow group, as if to pierce Feng Yu into a honeycomb.
Feng Yu's face did not show the slightest panic, smiling mysterious and evil. He took a step forward gently, dropped a drop of blood at his fingertips, and condensed into a blood lotus under his feet.
The petals are derived from the petals and protect Feng Yu.
The sharp sword shadow group, hitting it on it, burst into infinite sparks, and the confrontation caused the energy fluctuations to sweep the Quartet.
The sword was exhausted, the dust fog dissipated, and the noble body trembled sharply.
Although it is a temptation, this type also has his 30 % power. The ghost king and ghost can take over without being seriously injured.
"Small carving, dare to sell in front of me."
Feng Yu's smile gradually became cruel, making it no way, and the backbone was also born with a hint of chills.
Suddenly there were red glow flowing through the Jiuyou Ling, and the infinite bracelets shot from it, but at this moment, the infinite bracelets are very different from the past. The whole body is shining with red light.
Unlimited expansion, a purgatory that one belongs to the fire appeared, and observed it carefully. It was divided into the volcanic hell on the eighteen layers of hell, but the purgatory in the infinite bracelet was even more gloomy and poisonous.
The infinite bracelet suppressed the past, and suddenly a sign of ominousness suddenly rose in the bottom of the heart. Although I didn't know what was going to happen, he still escaped with no choice.
If you are covered, you will definitely fall into a very passive situation.
Wuguang Iron Sword waved twenty -seven consecutive times, chopping and stabbing, dark silver color Guanghua holding no amount of bracelets, trying to pick it up, but unfortunately, there is no way to underestimate the nine ordered orders.
The magic weapon is almost the avatar of Jiuyou.
The infinite bracelets are like a black hole, and the powerful attraction is released. The blink of the blink of the eye, the dark silver -colored Guanghua was devoured, and the unreasonable iron sword was trapped in. Fortunately, he reacted in a timely manner and barely took back, but he was stunned, but he was stunned, but he was stunned, but he was stunned, but he was stunned, but he was stunned, but he was stunned, but he was stunned.
After stepping on a few pieces of black tiles, I stabilized my body.
Thirteen ghost kings and ghosts are handsome. At this moment, the expressions are colorful. It is not a scary that can be summarized. It is estimated that the world knows the most well in the world.
The sin can compete with it, and the genius of other contemporaries is oppressed by his aura, and there is no chance of breathing. He finally hates under multiple conspiracy. It can be said that the combat power.
Mu Yan admire.
But now there is no way to lose. Although it is the beginning of the confrontation, the defeat has been revealed. Who that person is, it ’s so scary. They have unlimited guessing in their hearts, and the eyes of Feng Yu have gradually changed.
Various contempt, put on a strong jealousy.
Feng Yu was unhappy, and the red glow of Jiuyou's order was replaced with a quiet blue wave, and the spiritual dragon sword, like a phoenix bird returned to the nest, the dragon returned to the sea, the golden consciousness incarnate the dragon Xiang's hilt,
Emperor Dragon's Qi immediately surrounded the incarnation, and a handsome anger and disdain flashed on the handsome face. The black pearl -like pupils bloomed with gem -like glory, and a teasing mockery was shot.
"not good."
Dare not dare to delay, the mysterious symbol of the palm of the palm shines, a blue and black symbol, the road flows, like merging the meaning of the fairy demon, sacrifice this symbol, as if consumes most of the origin of the road, even though he has it
Controlled, breathing is still very heavy.
The consciousness turned into a calm face, and the Yunxiang sword with his hands shook the elegant sword shadow. He arrived in the blue and black runes, but he had no idea of avoiding it.
Jumping space.
Watching the incarnation of Feng Yu and the consciousness of the gods, Feng Yu is now a monster that is more difficult to entangle than the evil, but looking at the black and black symbols of the palm, he is a little peace of mind. He does not believe that Feng Yu can surpass his own realm.
It lasted for a long time under the situation of the sky. Once Feng Yu fell into a weak period, it was the time to defeat the defeat.
"Qinghua Yaoyao."
In the blink of an eye, the consciousness approached the way. Yun Xiang split towards no way with an indifferent momentum. The Qinghua appeared on the blade. The fog seemed to hide a blue gossip.
On the weird sword, the countless ghost face opened the blood basin's mouth, the scarlet long tongue rolled the Yun Xiangjian, and the breath of the evil charm began to defile Yun Xiang's sacred gas.
The cyan gossip rotates, the tens of thousands of tongues are crushed and shaken, and the sword of Yunxiang is still the same, and it is cut on countless ghost faces.
The movement of the right hand added three points, and the blue gossip was changed, as if to completely devour this huge face.
I took another step back, scolding the way, "How about you!"
Feng Yu smiled gloomily, "Huangkou children? Dare to talk to this deity, the lesson you get is not enough."
After speaking, Feng Yu's lips were closed, and the breath became more and more evil. He held Jiuyou's hands, and suddenly pressed down, and the word "town" that was scattered with the flavor of the deserted charm was stubborn.
The immeasurable bracelets of the tiger were suddenly called, and the word "town" was sucked in.
Without a large bracelet, it seems to have a feeling of rejuvenating.
Coping the incarnation of the consciousness and Yun Xiang made Wuwu tired of his destiny, and the infinite bracelet suppressed it. He couldn't take a shot to resist. Feng Yu's power seemed to not dry up.
Then, then
"Still stupid, have both feet abolished me!"
There was no way to roar, and the thirteen ghosts flew, and we welcomed the countless bracelets. Although they were afraid of shuddering in their hearts, there was no way of life.
"I can't resist it, let your men fill your life, you really can."
Feng Yu is dismissive, not to mention that this is not necessarily deceived by him.
Thirteen ghost kings ghosts are handsome to meet the countless bracelets, what will it be?
At the moment they approached, the Wuliang bracelet wall densely covered the primitive pattern, the pattern was glamorous and bloodthirsty, and the bright flames formed a Luo, set the thirteen ghosts, and the ghost king and the ghosts even did not even play 10 %.
Power has lost the ability to struggle.
"Damning guy."
"The abominable people have long -lived people, won't be a ghost or a short -lived ghost like you."
Feng Yu's real body moved, he didn't smile angrily, holding Jiuyou's order with one hand, without any spells, just waved a slap with no way with brute force, crisp and loud, and the entire face of no way was being.
The crooked, the appearance of the hair, the master's style of the duet.
He didn't want to do much, but Jiuyou's order was closed and locked him in place, and even the action of buried his head could not be completed. Feng Yu was forcing him to bear this humiliation.
"What stare!"
It was another slap, and the road was flying out of the fan. It rolled dozens of laps on the tiles of the palace.
"I want to do with you."
There is no way to get up from the ground, and the face is destroyed, but this is far from comparing with the anger in his heart. Feng Yu can obviously win a trick, but choose the method of cooking the dead frog to him to come to him, which makes him unacceptable.
Even if the soul is flying, he will use Feng Yu's blood to wash it all.
The blue and black runes re -condensed, and they worked hard to throw it. In the Qingtian ink pillar of the Qing and Black Runes, I immediately remembered the laughes of no way of madness. "You want me to die, but I am dead, anyway
Ghost, I am also tired, I can pull you as a burial. My ghost in this life is more exciting than those who live in that life. "
Feng Yu listened very really, and the laughter was sharp and harsh, but implied a faint sadness. At this moment, he seemed to feel that he was not so annoying, and the one who placed him to death was no longer strong, but the sword had been out of the sheath and did not drink drinking.
Blood cannot be collected. At this moment, his body was hollowed out by Jiuyou Ling. If he had no way to perish, he would withdraw from the move, and he was afraid he would be difficult to leave the top of the Holy Mountain today.