Invincible Powers

Sword prison treacherous, so that all the demons present in the scene secretly moved.

A round of cold moon was released, so the master of the room said a word, but Lin Zhuyun, who did not act rashly, stared at the sword prison with a pair of secluded cold eyes inside the "Extremely Cold Ice Flame".

Pieces of falling stones are also moon souls.

However, once leaving the sword prison, the stone that was originally the soul of the moon no longer has the essence of the moon, nor can it draw the power of the moon from the moon in the vast galaxy.

That is to say, the crushed stones on the ground are of no value at all.

An extremely dangerous aura lingered around the sword jail that was being sculpted, which made her unwilling to start even without the host's obstruction.

Lin Zhuyun chose to wait and watch the changes.

"This……"

Long Jie, Zhong Li Da Pan, and Xi Quan and others were scattered around the silver sword prison, watching Yu Yuan while watching the changes in the sword prison.

To be precise, they are looking at Yu Yuan's hands, still holding the scabbard.

All the swordsmanship and sword intentions that sealed the jail prison were included in the scabbard when Yu Yuan realized the truth of the sword-knight overhaul.

A sword prison, invisiblely carved, meticulously and meticulously carved...

Who sculpted the sword prison in a ghostly way, where is the source of power?

They think that the bottom of the scabbard, those swords that have been converged, are secretly sneaking.

You can stare at it, and there are no signs of it.

Yu Yuan beside Zhan Yun's expression was confused and confused. He turned to look at the sword prison where subtle changes were taking place, feeling an inexplicable murderous gas, brewing inside that sword prison, and also feeling strange.

"But who else didn't come out?"

The ancient Huangzong's Zhongli Dapan, sounded like a Hongzhong bell, and the tumbling side of the world was banging loudly, making the eardrums painful.

He looked up, staring at the floating snow-white robe, clenching his hands a little bit into a fist.

At the moment when he fisted, the small space around him was like twisting twisted by invisible force. The twisting was disorderly and the light splashed.

After swallowing a pill, Zhongli Dapan's momentum soared, and he was recovering the tyrannical power of Chi Xinghe, punching meteorites.

Just a gesture of making a fist, a little leakage of the fist intention, distorts the space, giving people a terrible sense that time and space are about to be chaotic and time goes back.

"Who else?" Long Jie also asked.

The green and serene little snake swam to the juniors of the five demon halls of Zhao Yafu and Zhan Tianxiang. The snake body was coiled, its head was raised, and a pair of cold, stern triangular eyes also looked at the robe. .

Yu Yuan secretly looked at himself.

Zhong Li Dapan, Long Jie, Xi Quan, Zhan Yun, Green Snake, a fat old man dressed in the clothes of the Tongtian Chamber of Commerce, a predecessor of ghost fuzong full of ghosts and curses by himself, a skinny, white face, A man who exudes corpse from time to time.

He has seen these eight in Jian Hei.

"Qi Hongyi?"

Looking around, he saw the pipa in his arms, the person behind the sword prison, the lonely person fluttering, the female stranger who had seen it indiscriminately.

Qi Hongyi lowered her head, revealing a sad and lost breath.

Yu Yuan thought about it, and remembered a man who had met the rhythm and had played the piano and played the piano. He instantly woke up.

He still remembers that when he entered the stone cave, the thin skinny men who played the piano still gave people a chic and graceful feeling.

It is a pity that the man who played the piano was almost exhausted of blood, far less than those of Long Jie and Zhong Li Dapan.

It is self-evident that the man who played the piano did not come out.

Qi Hongyi should also know that the eight who came alive from Jianyu must have killed her master, and with her barren strength, she slightly expanded herself a little.

She knew it clearly, but did not ask at this time.

This is because the eight people who experienced the tragic killing and can finally leave the sword prison alive only recover a little power, and she can't compete.

In this case, forcibly asking is to find a way out.

"Haka! Kaka!"

The jail is still full of rubble. Originally, there was only a prototype of the idol. With more and more detailed carvings, his face was clearly shown.

The gods have two heads, facing their side, kind and amiable, a sad and pitiful look, and a pinch of the hands, which makes people feel calm, and the three souls of heaven and earth are bathed in warm sunlight. Comfortable.

On the back of the sword prison, the other side of the idol, Qi Hongyi, with his head down, quietly looked up.

She looked at the idol on the back, and looked at that terrible, revealing the destruction of all things, violent extreme face, instantly lost her soul, as if infected by the idol.

On the front of the idol, the face of compassion appeared, Yan Qiling was in the air, a tremendous shock.

"Don't go to the back of Jian Hei, don't look at the face behind him!"

After Yan Qiling's great earthquake, he suddenly remembered something and suddenly reminded loudly, "Everyone, don't go to his back, don't look at the face behind him!"

A large group of demons from the vast world looked at Yan Qiling one after another.

"Who are you?" The ancient Huangzong's Zhongli Dapan snorted loudly, his huge fists raised high, faintly fisting, and shrouded Yan Qiling's space, "Proficient in the power of space, in the hands of others Escape, here with me, it may not work."

Yan Qiling suddenly discovered that his place was filled with fist.

The spatial context that he could capture and perceive was full of Zhong Li Dapan's breath.

And there was a ray of unusual and tiny punches, quietly penetrating towards his body and soul, like if he wanted to punch him alone, he was imprisoned, making him unable to move in that space.

Not to mention, the use of space secrets, so far away.

Zhongli Dapan, who cultivated the "Truth of the Ancient Wasteland", may be a rare natural enemy of Yan Qiling and the fat old man.

It will be Yan Qiling and the nightmare of those fat old men who can delay the time and let the "real secrets of the ancient wasteland and the realm of space" appear in Zhongli Dapan's hands.

"There is another banned person who has not left the sword prison!"

Yan Qiling took a deep breath and pointed at the **** facing the front of everyone. He said to the host: "You, you should know him? You dragged the sword prison to the vast world, you use your power, Get Yu Yuan to help them out of trouble, shouldn’t they want them to die?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone suddenly changed color.

Including Long Jie, Zhong Li Dapan, Xi Quan and others, because of Yan Qiling's remarks, they were extremely uncomfortable and even began to doubt the master's purpose.

"What do you know!" Zhongli Dapan raised his fist, slightly loosened, and clenched tightly again.

"Cracking!"

The space where Yan Qiling was located was squeezed and gathered frantically, causing his body, face, and even his soul to appear deformed.

Over the sword prison, there were answers to the questions before, and the master who was in control of the situation was suddenly silent.

The white robe is still floating and still hunting.

The inner soul seems to have left temporarily.

The fat old man, dressed in the worn-out clothes of the Tongtian Chamber of Commerce, holding a whisk, looked at his apprentice, wondering: "What's the matter? Is he, is he in the barren **** Daze?"

"I really don't know this." The man answered.

"Qi Hongyi! What are you doing?"

Paying attention to Yu Yuan in Qi Hongyi, looking at this desolate woman in red, her finger rested on the lute string, and she vigorously flicked it.

The sound of the pipa sounded quickly.

Qi Hongyi's eyes looked at the thin, boneless man with a corpse body all over his face, with hatred on his face.

The man smiled lowly and responded to Qi Hongyi without fear. "It doesn't make sense. We came out together. How can you be sure that your master was killed by me? But, I know not It’s okay to know, I’ve killed your master, not to mention you?"

call!

He condensed a plume of white smoke, and drifted quietly toward Qi Hongyi, "If you don't know, just don't live since you know it, so you don't have trouble and trouble."

"Don't go behind the sword prison!" Yan Qiling screamed.

The man was deaf.

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