The disparity in qualifications and skills, the magic weapon of resources and other gaps have widened the distance limit of the master brothers of the Sanxiu family! Although there are many scattered repairs, they are like a mess, and they are like a family.
Seeing that the strongest among them were instantly nullified, all the scattered repairs have backed out. Previously, the rough-faced Kuang was very unhappy with the scattered repairs on the Richter scale, and the cold eyes of Baili Changfeng retracted into the crowd …
A hundred Li Changfeng floated back to the big stone, and he stood tall and looked down on all sides
Looking at the scattered meditation, he was unwilling to disperse, and he showed a smile.
But before he was proud for a moment, he suddenly changed his look and turned to look at Lei Yin’s rolling arc and suddenly appeared in the northwest sky!
"Boom ~!" Thunder flashes in the northwest!
The depressed dispersed and the scattered practitioners stopped to look up at the place where Lei Yin was rolling and breaking clouds!
I saw a purple streamer instantly exploding and breaking the clouds, bringing up the floating clouds and moving back and forth! Unexpectedly, it suddenly disappeared in the middle of the class, revealing two tall and straight figures!
The figure in white has a foot pedal and a fire. Wearing a silk and bamboo gown, a hundred flowers folding fan in his hand is conveniently locked with a knife-shaped eyebrow. He has looked at the boundary of stars at the entrance of Shui Mu swamp.
While the other man is imposing like a rainbow, pedaling Xuanlongying, holding the dragon ridge in one hand and grasping the dragon mane in the other.
These two people came to Luoyu Wei for help!
See that day everyone would fly on a dragon’s gun hunting long ghost figure stopped to look up at a group of scattered practitioners and suddenly exclaimed, "Look! It’ s a madman’ s face! "
"Ghosts and strangers have come to compete for Tai-bang’s yin armor?" Some people speculate that
There are even scattered monks who sit or talk about it. "It seems that there is a good show. I want to see how crazy it is in front of this hundred-mile long-distance madman!"
"Is alas ~! Do you think the ghost looks unfamiliar? " A man suddenly exclaimed!
Earlier, the rough-faced monk stared at him with surprise and said, "Isn’t the silk, bamboo, moon, white shirt and hundred flowers folding branch fan just the epiphyllum!"
At that time, the sand and stone suddenly broke out, and the female monks shouted and cheered! What treasure hunt? Seize the treasure? It doesn’t matter. How can you manage those trivial things before two popular idols?
Epiphyllum maniacs can talk about such a good show as a hundred on the Richter scale for a year and a half.
No matter if everyone wants to see Wei Shang, he points to the entrance of Shui Mu swamp and wakes up low. "That’s the barrier of hundreds of miles of stars. It seems that this hundred miles of Changfeng is going to trap them to death."
Luo Yu took a look at the cloud barrier at the entrance of the eye. He was very angry and pointed out that the stone was a hundred miles long and the wind sank. "The wind is less and the Lord removes the barrier of the stars, otherwise don’t blame me for the dragon’s spine."
Looking at the sudden fight against Wei epiphyllum, the ghost face looks like a hundred miles of Changfeng, and the eyebrows are beating in my heart. He’s a man of great stature, and he’s only hurt by Wei, but what is this ghost face that can’t be repaired without a break? There’s a Taiyi Master behind him who is so arrogant! Really when others are afraid of him?
When the Dragon Pool was broken, he left soon after he came out. He naturally heard about the things behind him. It is said that the ghost face was born at that time because it swallowed the dragon soul, which led to madness. He didn’t know how to live or die. In the end, he was not only defeated by many practitioners, but also almost killed by swallow snow.
Thyme Changfeng seems to smell more exaggerated, especially in these humble scattered repairs, because in his secret land, he clearly knows that a ghost face is being chased by all, but he can’t be beaten less and flee in haste.
At the moment, what he is afraid of is not what nonsense madman looks unfamiliar, but the epiphyllum and Wei injury!
Seeing that he stood proudly and looked at Luo Yu with his head held high and disdain, "What if the ghost looks like a fake tiger?"
Luo Yu’s eyes narrowed and he threw a medicine bottle at Wei’s injury. "I’ll deal with his star barrier and leave it to you. If you break the barrier tube, save people first."
Wei Shang took the Dan bottle and nodded and smiled. Li Changfeng did not hesitate to fly to the entrance of Shui Mu swamp!
Looking away, Wei Shang Luo Yu looked at Baili Changfeng again. "I think a star boundary can’t stop the epiphyllum and you can’t stop me!" "
"Arrogance!" Looking at the crazy words, the ghost looks unfamiliar.
Bai Li Changfeng’s natural white Wei wound is to break the boundary of the stars, and Wei’s wound repair is estimated to break the boundary when it takes at most two sticks of incense! If Wei Shang enters Shui Mu swamp, it’s not surprising that Dan cultivates himself and is equipped with poison-avoiding Dan. So, Taibang’s Yinjia will surely be obtained!
But at the moment, without Wei’s injury, he can defeat the ghost face first and then go to the rescue to strengthen the star barrier. If he can get to the star barrier when he can, even Wei, a genius on the Qingyun list, can’t break it!
Think of this hundred miles of Changfeng is ready to go all out to beat this crazy ghost face in the shortest time!
Can let thyme Changfeng didn’t expect to wait for him to do it first. This ghost looks so arrogant that he did it first!
Los feather nature is not the theatre. He is worried about the safety of swamp Ruqian and others. He can’t pin his hope on Wei’s injury, and he can’t let this hundred miles of Changfeng go to obstruct Wei’s injury. He must cut the gordian knot.
Solo feather made a brazen move towards the towering stone!
Seeing that he stepped on the back of Xuanlongying’s back and stepped on the song formula in seven steps, the second step has been instantly cast out, and the thunder has suddenly come out. His figure has turned into a ghostly streamer, and the dragon ridge gun in his hand is even more angry, roaring, singing and rolling, and the wind is blowing away, and the face is surprised.
The body cold fire is even more sudden, and it is twisted in front of the red dragon.
At that time, the mysterious mountain of heaven and earth suddenly appeared in Rise of the Legend, and Yao Luoyu, like the galloping and flying fireball in nine days, has instantly shuttled to a hundred Li Changfeng!
The gun is cracked and the wind is like a dragon, and the shadow is long!
"Eat the soul!" A deep voice exclaims and explodes
Baili Changfeng was surprised to find that this ghost looks unfamiliar and quickly swept away from his front! At first sight, the shadow of Xuanguang Dragon appeared on the dragon’s ridge, and the spear with double fangs roared in the wind, and a three-foot spiral spear twisted and roared, and Xuanguang Dragon rolled up like a fury dragon’s first mouth to devour him!
And that ghost looks unfamiliar and squirts around. Rise of the Legend doesn’t have a trace of hot gas, but it’s cold and bone-piercing! He felt as if he were going to be frozen before he left the body, and the general situation was not as good as that of other stars!
When, as if all become more and more slow!
My ears are like a dragon whistling thunder, and the sonic boom keeps ringing. Looking at the flashing cold mountain shaking dark black Gangfeng, the layers of sonic boom circles are broken, and the sharp spears come from the attack!
The pupil of Baili Changfeng suddenly shrank, and his arms were already stretched out. The golden streamer of ten squares did not escape and exclaim, "Star Luo Feng Jin Curse!"
Looking at the golden streamer silk thread exposed in front of Baili Changfeng, it was once again woven into a mirror-like star light map. When watching the scattered repairs, the ghosts were holding the sweat.
Although the ghost looks unfamiliar in their hearts, it’s a genius like Yan Fei Xue who can rival Qingyun, but it’s hard for them to play drums after seeing the previous golden spell of a hundred miles of Changfeng to kill the three-layer monk of Ningxing.
Because they actually witnessed the great strength of a hundred miles of wind, and although they heard it, they didn’t see it with their own eyes, did they?