I Really Want To Go Against The Sky

Shepherd’s mouth is pumping.

As the highest spiritual spiritual master in the crowd, especially in this state of high alert, there is no point in the surrounding world.

Therefore, she naturally heard the contents of Zhu Huanan and Fu Zhengqing.

These two guys are really big-hearted. At this time, I still have the time to discuss whether Yang Fan is mentally ill or psychologically boring.

Yang Fan is a magical singer. Even the singular masters who are proficient in the spirit of the heavens can be mentally ill. At most, thinking is more active than ordinary people. The brain hole is relatively large and looks a little nervous.

This is a common problem of the illusionist. The illusion is much more arranged. The illusion is much more structured. Naturally, it will become somewhat different. This is an occupational disease, and there is absolutely no serious degree of psychological metamorphosis.

As a two-pronged illusionist, when she was able to kill those demon kings, she clearly felt that Yang Fan’s hand-pickedness seemed to have a faint illusion.

The reason why Yang Fan is so abnormal is that he is arranging some kind of magical array and reserve some backhands.

But these are not important.

A powerful illusion can certainly confuse the imperial monster, but in the face of absolute power, it will eventually turn into a illusory bubble, and it will not stop the powerful blow of the demon.

Therefore, if it is to fight to death, the ultimate ability to rely on, or their own real strength, regardless of other people, anyway, Mutian Qing has already prepared for life and fight for death.

Killing is still going on.

The blood of the beast has completely dyed the land at the foot of Yang Fan. Yang Fan did not pause for the promotion of cultivation. Instead, it was more vigorously raised, and the face was flushed. Both eyes were full of excitement and excitement. Two sounds, not too cool.

However, Fu Zhengqing will regard him as a mental illness. It is really the kind of refreshing pleasure that Yang Fan showed when he hunted the monster. It is somewhat out of place.

Especially the kind of intermittent buzz, a lot of rumors, anyone who listens will feel a little abnormal.

at this time.

Yang Fan’s stunned world has always been in a state of excitement, always paying attention to the every move of the giant bandit.

After discovering that the cockroaches that had been shrunk in the tortoise shells had been discovered, they stopped again and there was no further move.

Yang Fan is very depressed. Why do you want to lure this bandit to be so difficult?

The old turtle's defense mentality is too strong, and the courage is small. I really don't know how such a guy is practicing step by step into the realm of the demon.

"Kid, die!"

Between the moments.

Just one metre in front of Yang Fan, the door of space opened, and a purple figure suddenly flashed. After a violent drink, the front paws were lifted and they were shot straight to Yang Fan’s head.

"Purple King! You dare!"

Fu Zhengqing recognized the identity of the purple figure at a glance, and the instant King Kong was glaring, and raising his hand would stop the killing.

Only his physical shape, there is a very strong wave of will to cover his body, Fu Zhengqing's body is a stiff, can not move again.

The rest of the people are the same. The gods of the imperial-level monsters will be imprisoned, and they will not be able to move. They can only watch the purple scorpion waving the right palm and attacking Yang Fan.

Shepherd has been prepared for the early days. From the beginning to the end, she is guarding against the sudden attack of the emperor, so she has already responded relatively in the emperor's will.

Only in the blink of an eye, she relied on her powerful spirit to break free from the **** and restrictions of the imperial will, and a spiritual spurt hit the purple king below.

"Snapped!"

The spirit of the spurs that was released after all efforts to release the spirit spurs in the three inches in front of the attacking the purple scorpion king, seems to have received a transparent will shield, a slight fragile sound, the shroud broken, the spirit of the spur The power is also offset.

"How could this be?!"

She looked at the sky and changed her face. She didn't even think about it. At the same time, the shrinking demon emperor used the emperor's will to restrain them. At the same time, he even placed a will barrier on the body of the purple king.

"It's over! The sail is less afraid of being too fierce!"

The heart of the pastoral clearing was pumping, and the blame was annoyed.

It’s not that she is not careful enough. It’s really too much for the enemy!

The emperor’s will will once again be attacked, and the shape of the animal husbandry will be again controlled. There is no second time for the mobile phone conference.

boom!

A loud noise, the right palm of the purple scorpion king slid down from the head of Yang Fan, directly blasted a giant pit more than ten meters deep on the ground, the hot blood dyed the entire pothole red.

Then, the look of the Purple King changed.

"I...what special! Is it fake?!"

"It’s just a human being, why is it now a seven-level demon king?!"

In the body of Yang Fan, which should have been photographed as a piece, there is a huge white-haired enchanting man who is divided into two. It is the batch of white scorpion monsters that have just been slaughtered by Yang Fan. .

Li Daitao is stiff, how did he do it? !

Just now, whether it is shape, breath or repairing, it is obvious that he is the young man. After the death of Mao, what changed?

This is not scientific!

If the purple king's face is gray, it is totally different from what it expected!

When the demon emperor took it with him, he had promised. If it can kill the human race, it can protect its purple family from moving into Wanxue Mountain. From then on, no longer wandering outside, worrying about fear all the time.

But now.

Anything that has not been completed, the Lord is special, do not know where to hide, what should it do? Standing here waiting for death?

After smashing for about half a second, the wrath of the Emperor in the imagination did not happen. The Purple Beastmaster was still intact, and the Purple Beastmaster was overjoyed, and he said nothing.

The emperor who took advantage of the Terran did not pay attention to it. Do not hurry to run, do you really have to wait for death?

Mu Qingqing and Fu Zhengqing looked at everything in front of them, all of them were forced.

Yang Fan did not die, naturally it was all happy, but for the Purple Purple King also successfully escaped, it is a king-level powerhouse, so do not violate the royal covenant, willingly shot the Terran under the king level, why the sword king is less Yang Jian did not appear in time?

Is it not worth it, or is the emperor not paying attention to it now?

The hearts of everyone are desolate.

If the emperor did not pay attention to them, then they are the kings, and the entire Dai Xingcheng, today is afraid to be cold!

The old tortoise on the ground was a burst of excitement, and the head involuntarily explored a few more points, and the courage was quietly expanding.

"Try again. If there is still no royal shot, it must be that the Emperor of the Terran has no intention of paying attention to this place. This is a godsend opportunity for my old turtle!"

"However, the Terran Ghost is really a means. The illusion of the past, even the emperor of my level has concealed the past. It seems that when I want to start, I can't take it lightly here. ”

The old tortoise had never put Yang Fan’s repairs on his heart before. He felt that this kid was dare to be so arrogant when he had a pet beast with a blood of a demon, and he was alone in the army of monsters.

Therefore, it does not put most of its attention on Yang Fan, but always pays attention to the king of the Terran, and the breath and attack of the Terran Empire, which may suddenly appear.

In this way, Yang Fan was bored, and he did not break the spirit of Yang Fan in the first place.

"found it!"

The old tortoise was circulated, and soon found a group of seven-level demon kings who were controlled by the mind, and found Yang Fan who turned himself into a demon king of the same kind.

At this time, Yang Fan’s body shape was restored, and the original body shape was restored again. He glanced at the **** deep pit in front of him. He continued to slash and kill the demon king monster around him, as if he had not received any The impact of the Beastmaster attack.

"Fantasy reality! It turned out to be a fantasy reality!"

Until then, Mutian Qingqing recognized the magical arrays that Yang Fan used now, and he was shocked.

It turned out to be a fantasy fantasy fantasy illusion with the same level of heaven and earth!

Moreover, it is not difficult to judge the degree of proficiency of Yang Fan and the fact that he has turned out to be true and false. Yang Fan’s mastery of the fantasy reality has at least reached the realm of deep and complete perfection!

"This guy, the talent in the magical array is simply a enchanting!"

Shepherd Tianqing couldn’t help but admire her heart.

At a young age, I have mastered two kinds of heavenly spiritual phantoms in the realm of great perfection. This is almost unprecedented in the association of their illusionist associations. Under the same age and cultivation status, now in the illusionist association All the magicians, no one can match it.

The gaze of the sky was swept over Yang Fan, and now she can't tell the Yang Fan in front of her. It is the real body, or the fake that he has turned out.

"However, what he is facing now, but a fascinating emperor-level monster, can he really confuse the feelings of the demon emperor and then escape the robbery by virtue of the magical arrays he has now exhibited? ”

Shepherd’s heart is clear in the heart.

The demon emperor hidden in the dark does not mean to take it out himself. It is still tempted and constantly squatting back, once it feels that the Terran people do not pay much attention to the words here, it will be The end of all of them.

At that time, not only Yang Fan, but these kings and half emperors, who can not escape.

really.

Only one second of effort, the Purple Beastmaster who just fled the emperor, once again forced back to the original place, looked up at the still-lived Yang Fan~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Nothing to say, once again under.

boom!

The ground was once again photographed a deep pit. This time, the Purple Beastmaster even looked too lazy to look at the pit again. After the person was shot dead, he squatted and ran straight, and the action was fast!

However, as soon as it turned around, there was an inexplicable incitement in the depths of the soul, and then the body was stiff, standing like a silly fork, standing still.

The Purple Beastmaster is shocked.

Its shape has been forcibly imprisoned by an inexplicable force!

What the **** is going on?

Aren't the kings of the Terran all controlled by the Emperor of the Emperor? Now who has such ability, can he even be able to withstand the strong three of the Beastmasters? !

Could it be that the royal family of the Terran couldn’t help it?

Instantly, the purple beast king’s heart is cold, and the urinary rush is rushing, feeling that he is going to finish!