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Chapter 32 Desperation

Raising the arc of the demon charm, the stiff smile is weird and meaningful. []

"The emperor, the supremacy is supreme, no matter how hard you struggle, but in the end, I was easily crushed to a ants."

The appearance of the city's appearance, which melts into the Binghuang's virtual shadow, becomes more beautiful, so beautiful that the world has lost its color.

Look at each other.

However, the eyes were confused, but Feng Yu's heart was bright and the mirror was like Liuli, and the speed of Jiuyou ordered to wield was not half pause. A glory broke through the restraint of Huadi Xianfu and rushed into the Jiuzhong Yunxiao.

It seems that the magic light comes, and the panic chanting the scriptures, praying that the true Buddha to kill the evil of the pure land. Unfortunately, they don't know that the true Buddha of their minds is trapped in the Emperor Xianfu at this moment.

I guess they can't hear their prayer.

The reincarnation plate flickered under Feng Yu's feet. The Jiuhuang portal was open behind him, waved the Jiuyou order, setting off a terrible soul storm, avoiding the painless water without marks, and suffering from the pain of the soul.

Fortunately, there is a fairy king who exists. Although she can't resist Jiuyou's order, she can still barely lead everyone to retreat for hundreds of miles again.

Everyone's eyes are glaring. This kind of battle, I am afraid that in this life, they also think of the second time, Feng Yu and the exquisite movement contain infinite avenue, so although they stayed in the same way, although they stayed in the same

The risk of taking off the head of this battle is also a chance to find it.

Jiuyou's huge token that changes thousands of feet, the glory of the unspeaks is wrapped around the command.

That kind of speed that looks like Jindu.

The space is not torn at this moment, but is destroyed. Even if it is the solid space in the Emperor's Emperor Xianfu, it can't fight the sharp edge of Jiuyou.

In the field of realm, the monarch is in the eight wasteland, it is the eternal master, the heavens and the earth are extinguished and I am immortal.

Bang, bang, bang, terrible sound waves swept the fairy house, even if it was almost a thousand miles away, the ears nose and nose of the remaining monk still flowed out of scarlet blood, the collisioned hurricane, and the chaos they blown them.

For the first time, they realized that the small duckweed was in a sense of weakness in the vast sea. The gap between them and Feng Yu was inseparable. It is estimated that they have worked hard for thousands of years, and they cannot fill this incidental gap.

The exquisite and soft wrist, holding a group of ice -blue flames, the flames into lotus -shaped, clearing the crystal gemstone, obviously the flame but colder than the millennium ice.

Writing is a faint light that is more than thousands of times of its own body. The light burst into a terrifying breath. In front of the flame, it cannot enter the fiery tongue of ice and blue flames.

Ice silk quilt.

The charming laughter made everything moved, and it fell on Feng Yu's ears, but he was stinging extraordinary. He roared, his hands flipped the handle of Jiuyou's order, Bingyan was thrown away fiercely, and the sharp blade went towards Linglong.

Sleeping the neck.

Linglong's index finger and finger, and in one place, gently bounced, setting off a magnificent wave, then easily picked the attack of Jiuyou's order, waved his right hand backhand, and smashed the Binghuang mirror in the Jiutou order.

On the first time, the two mysterious artifacts were confronted for the first time. There were no gorgeous spark splashing, no deafening sounds, and all the strength was condensed at the point where the confrontation was concentrated.

"Now, do you think you have hope to win?"

Feng Yu stepped back several steps, the tiger mouth of both hands was painful, and the exquisite lines of the belonging to the Binghuang body were not moved.

Idiot also concluded that this time, Feng Yu ended with a bad defeat. The Binghuang told Feng Yu with the facts that the emperor's realm should not be humiliated. Any crooked door evil way, in the face of absolute strength, is the most naive joke, even if she was suffered from the running -in period

The limitations can still easily break his attack.

"What if you lose, anyway, don't you give me the chance of defeat, isn't? Since you have to force me into a state of no longer, even if I am fascinated by flying ash, I will leave you the most painful blow."

Although it fell at an absolute wind, Feng Yu was calm, anyway, asking for mercy that losing is also a dead end. Why should he do that humiliation, a flame on his left chest was burning, and his heart told him that he would win, and he would definitely win.

Will win, no one can stop him.

Feng Yu fiercely, the reincarnation of the reincarnation came out of Dantian's life beads, the sharp sound sounded, Feng Yu's figure shuttled through the void, and the real and true shadow was covered with the sky.

The pleasure of bloodthirsty.

"Condor worms, dare to take out shame."

Linglong slowly moved forward, the smile on his face was cold and ruthless, his fingertips slid on the mirror, and the countless mirror light came out of the fly.

"Mingwang Town Magic."

As soon as Linglong's figure changed, he suddenly moved to three miles, avoiding the suppression of the glazed pagoda. At this moment, the tower was sitting unmoved the King of Ming Dynasty, and the whole body was lingering the truth.

"If the king is coming, I may have a bit of fear, but this is just a manifestation of the Buddhist power of his seven apprentices.

The feet gently stomped, and the dancing posture was dancing, like a proud Wang Die, all the spells were shot by the wings of the dancing, and she could not leave the slightest trace on her.

Not only that, a ray of sharp swords plundered from her feathers, the sword that contains the qi of the ice, there is a full of 100,000, nailed to every layer of the glazed pagoda, outside the pagoda outside the pagoda.

The ban was broken, and the body was suffered a lot of damage. Even the Buddhas of the Seven Buddhas in the past had tiny scars.

The Qibao Liuli Tower is no less than the treasure of an artifact. The ice emperor just rely on the ice sword to damage it. It is really domineering, but this is why Feng Yu did not let the glazed pagoda completely awake.

Once the magic weapon is fell asleep, it is passive defense with the prohibition method, and the defense power is still limited.

There is no magic weapon that can be eternal immortal without the owner.

Before he felt distressed, Feng Yu immediately summoned the light lotus light of the green lotus, the light oil transformed by the Amitabha Buddha, and the lamp oil was precious. But if the battle was defeated, it was just cheap.

It was fluttering with the light and ambitious Qing Mang, pouring out of the ancient Buddha lamps of Qinglian, guarding the glazed pagoda, and resolving the violent attack of the ice sword.

"You seem to be wrong, the target I want to kill is you."

Above the exquisite jade hands, a long sword with a gentle and lonely Yuze appeared, holding it exquisitely, and the rounded sword -like sword sounded.

The body comparable to Backing Lotus is displayed on the exquisite body. The graceful figure cooperates with the sharp sword method. Feng Yu sacrifice the purple gold lightning sword and starts to compete with her.

A stream of magnificent swords passed from the jasper sword. Feng Yu actually had a sense of difficulty to compete. Pure kendo seemed to explore the extreme of the sword. At this moment, it seems that it is not exquisite to control the jasper sword, but the Jasper sword is in it

With the exquisite power, interpret your supreme sword.

In terms of quality, this jasper sword is still less than that of the purple gold lightning sword. The condensation and decisive killing of the sword of swords are incomparable to the purple gold lightning sword.

The advantages of attributes are all gone at this moment.

In the 1003 collisions, the momentum of the jasper sword climbed to the top, and the crushed purple gold lightning sword had no chance to breathe.

A sword, shocked the purple gold lightning sword from Feng Yu's hand, and the jasper sword's sword tip pierced into Feng Yu's left chest.

Feng Yu was kicked and flew like a sandbag.

Xue'er, who was tears without evil and Xueer, was tortured to Xueer, and finally fainted. Xi Yan was a three -person sister and was calm, but she was bleeding.

She sacrificed, and she was willing, but she understood that even if she did that, it would not help Feng Yu, let alone who would protect Xue and Xueer if she left.

I won't forgive her.

Feng Yu, who was hit, got up from the ground, his face was pale as rice paper, and his left chest was bloody. He sealed several large points with his fingers and seal the wound temporarily. This sword did not enter his heart.

Fortunately, fortunately he touched the realm of Xianjun, and then barely could repair the trauma of the heart. Otherwise, he would just be able to deprive him of the ability to fight again.

Linglong settled down, with the eyes of a cat play mouse, the challenging Feng Yu's struggle, the ice emperor who occupied the exquisite body, who did not care about Feng Yu's so -called counterattack. As a high emperor, Qian Kun was in her palm, and there was no any.

People can rush against her heart. Whoever wants to die must die, whoever wants to live and wants to die, she just lives, and she can do everything.

"Luofeng Yu, do you want me to borrow the Binghuang mirror and give you this miserable look now."

The sharp laughter is full of pride, but it is also mixed with a touch of loneliness that is difficult to detect. The darkness will always be a thorns that can't be pulled out in her heart.

The life of destruction lost her meaning to her. The master of torture Jiuyou was the only pleasure in her life. She could wait with countless years, and then set up the chess game by the agency.

The reason why she chose to appear was because Feng Yu destroyed her plan and affected her interest in playing chess. Such an obedient chess piece, without knocking, really thought that she could be against the sky.

"You are so proud of too early."

Feng Yu reluctantly stood straight, and a strand of black hair was stuck to the corner of his mouth by blood, which made his face look unusual.

"Dead duck's mouth is hard, what else do you have, even if there are, you are still not my opponent, let alone you, even if it is the so -called Three Realm master, in my eyes, it is just a stronger ants.

Those who can compete with me have left this universe. You should not be stupid, you should know what this means. "

The words of the Binghuang are like a dry ground, and Feng Yu's head was shocked. He still underestimated the Binghuang, Rulai Buddha, Demon Zun candle, Xiandi Xuan Yunxiao, this giant in the three realms of the three realms, but he did not enter the tens of thousands of years.

Binghuang's eyes, that indicates that she is very likely to surpass the peak of the emperor's realm and cultivate a half god, and even a closer step. No wonder she can ignore part of the rules of the Creation God, because she also has some characteristics of God's characteristics

Then, then

"So don't expect anyone to save you, let alone from your life trajectory, a lot of people who murder you, people who will save you may not find a few."

"Who I disdain to save me."

The blue mang flashed, and the Qinglong gun transformed into a stunned green dragon, rushing towards the exquisite like a meteor.

Linglong shook his head slightly, and his eyes were scorn and disdain. A little bit, the Qinglong fixed the air, the ice forced it to return to the body, and finally the huge ice cubes wrapped the green dragon gun and smashed into the mountains.

"Xuanwu Shield."

"Unnecessary."

Before the Xuanwu Shield was waved, it was penetrated by the Jasper Sword, nailed to the ground ruthlessly, and could not move.

"Your magic weapon is about to be exhausted, how long will I still struggle?"

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