Lord of the Mysteries 2: Circle of Inevitability

After exchanging glances with her husband, the "periodic table" and others, the "professor" finally nodded and said:

"'Hidden Blade', we are willing to join."

Making this decision and saying this made her suddenly relax and no longer so tense.

At this intersection, no matter whether it is good or bad, no matter which side you choose, you must move forward, and you can't stop or retreat and escape.

If you don't seize this opportunity

"Surrender your weapons and you won't be killed--" The Red Army from the other three directions also rushed into the valley. At this time, the morale of the Red Army was high, while the morale of the National Army was extremely low. It was a good opportunity for each of them to annihilate the enemy.

Han Xiao and Su Luo looked at each other and were speechless. Faced with such a big change in Gu Yinghan, they were at a loss for a moment. Gu Yinghan herself seemed to disagree.

But Wu Ye was sweating profusely and was not very optimistic about this phenomenon. As long as this thing was not subdued, there was no way to control the situation.

Nangong Mingyu was afraid that he would never have another chance. Without a chance, he would have nothing.

"Good man, don't be so ruthless. After all, I have said so many times that I miss you. Just give some antidote to my sister." Nalan Qingli was about to attack Huangfu Minghan again.

If Gu Duan knew about it, it would not be considered as borrowing the name indiscriminately. Nan Ye was happy and thanked Lu Ya.

Almost couldn't believe what he saw in front of him. He was shocked and moved. Zhan Ye, who was always indifferent, actually smiled slowly.

"Ice Spirit Phantom Bird?" He spoke in a low voice because he was not sure and didn't want to cause doubts to the people around him.

Fang Ruxi was amazed by such a beautiful decoration. This was the first time she had seen such a decoration.

At this time, behind them, there were several 8th and 9th level martial emperors who quickly broke through the void.

Chen Fan said with a bright smile, but the words fell into the ears of the general and made him feel a creepy fear, with a look of horror in his eyes.

"Haha, no need. I want to rely on my real ability to become the eldest brother of this Feixian Sect. There is no need to say more about the rest." At this time, Fan Chen smiled and said lightly.

In addition to not having the common dishes of this era, people's faces were filled with smiles from the heart.

After all, even if a young man has a good talent, even if he has started practicing since his mother's womb, with such a high level of cultivation, how far can his body be cultivated? I'm afraid it's just a little stronger than ordinary Dao realm masters.

They are like mice hiding underground, and what greets them is an almost crazy offensive like a storm.

The face of the White Lotus Saint King turned into a liver color. His two magical skills were actually cracked. As proud as he was, how could he endure such a humiliation? He could no longer care about many things, and the divine power of his whole body burst out.

"Uncle, did you save me?" Lu Feng supported his body and bowed, asking weakly.

"Bang, bang, bang", both of them were pushed back several steps by the overflowing energy. Lu Feng had already reached the edge of the ring. He hurriedly slowed down his steps, shook his body, and removed the remaining energy.

"Is there any meaning in this?" Zhao Yuan asked in confusion. How can there be a saying about the thickness of this tile?

He didn't know that Ye and Yan knew about the inheritance. Now that he calmed down, he naturally had doubts.

Ye Gucheng did not agree to the request of the Southern King to accept the prince as a disciple. He had just returned from his travels and was about to retreat to comprehend the sword. How could he have the leisure to teach his disciples. Only the Southern King begged him to let the prince stay in Baiyun City to practice martial arts.

"Where have I changed?" Mu Xifeng heard the words and turned to look at Zhu Bajie. His eyes were still cold and busy, but it was only cold, not murderous.

Looking at the face that was somewhat similar to Chu Yunwei, Lu Yihong felt unprecedented irritability and looked at Xia Ran viciously.