Master of Great Calamity

Although these dark messengers are all under the control of the Lord of Darkness, they clearly have their own thoughts. After they arrived, they had never really shot, like they were waiting for someone, but they didn’t expect, wait. The people haven’t arrived yet, but Fang Yuan and Luo Feiling were fierce. They fought against each other, and they were chopped off by their own demon. If they were in peacetime, they would just take them. Come in, it might not mean to let them back up, but nowadays, after they have occupied their advantages, they have been killed so much by chopping melons and vegetables. After returning, how can they make a difference to the demon vein?

So these few people couldn't take care of it immediately. They glanced at each other and exchanged their minds and thoughts.

But I didn't expect that Fang Yuan was even more fierce than them. At the sight of them, he even had a dull face, and he was still pushing forward.

Wrapped in a blue air, the figure came forward, rumbling in the air, and hit a huge vortex by his figure, which made his figure seem to rush directly to the inquirer, The right palm pressed into the void. Above nine days, thunder roared, and then the Thunder Snake fell straight from the sky, hitting Fang Yuan with Fang Yuan's palm at the same time. &1t;i>&1t;/i>

"So crazy?"

Interrogation made his face drastically change. He was almost shot by Fang Yuan with an arrow just now, so he said the most madness, and because of Lu Xinyao's things, he couldn't see Fang Yuan most, but when he saw it, Fang Yuanying rushed towards himself, but still slightly frightened, he drunk, his figure receded like a smoke, and dozens of arrays of flags flew in the air while standing, interweaving and dancing.

These flags have been specially refined. Each flag has a remnant array of dragon trails, and its power is terrible. Fang Yuan also used the dragon remnants to pull Sancun Lingshan over, but Three inches of Lingshan moved, the previous remnant array would be useless, but I didn't expect that there was so many flags around the interrogator, which was terrifying and indescribable.

Even if he is facing this flag, he can only move around and let aside.

If it is only the power of the seven or eight remnants, he can still resist with his current cultivation practice, but the strength of dozens of remnants, it has already exceeded his realm limit, especially in this fierce battle. Among them, it can't be trapped by the power of this residual formation. &1t;i>&1t;/i>

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"Haha, how can you bear my ancient 108-star star?"

Asked to see Fang Yuan's avoidance, he was overjoyed, waved his palms, and more than a dozen flags flew out, flying across the sky, flying in the air, intertwined and crushed, anxiously forced Fang Yuan Come here, it seems to be pushing him into a dead end.

At the same time, the hunchback on the other side was carrying the mountain messenger, and he also shouted: "The night is long!"

Amidst the sound of crying, the palms were rubbed hard, and Zheng Zheng made a sound.

The ten **** corpses around him heard this voice, all turned their eyes white, their body was full of evil spirits, Qi Qi flew to Fang Yuan's back, ten **** corpses, actually played ten magical powers at the same time, although The strength of these **** corpses is at least 30% weaker than they were before, but after all, they were all arrogants of heaven. Now that they have played the supernatural powers developed by the hard work of the world, how terrible? &1t;i>&1t;/i>

Even if there is no rule, just swipe it, it is not hard for ordinary people...

Fang Yuan noticed the terrifying and terrifying power of his back, and his mind tightened tightly. He flew up and performed the Eight Wasted Maneuvers, which he had realized before he became an infant. When he came out, he concealed his reasoning, and Xuanmiao Wushuang. At this time, he opened it up, and asked the opportunity to make the sacrifice of nearly a hundred array flags, but he could not lock him for a while, but instead he rushed back.

"Come on..."

The sword light flashed between his palms, defeating two magical powers that could not be avoided, and his body was drawn into seven or eight strange shadows, scattered in all directions, but at the end, it was very strangely closed together, actually From the ten **** corpses interspersed in the past, and then a sword light drew an amazing arc of light, unusually dazzling towards the hump-backed mountain to kill.

"So your goal is me?" &1t;i>&1t;/i>

The hump-bearing mountain messenger also saw a slight change of face when he saw this scene.

He had never expected that Fang Yuan could also intersect when ten **** corpses were thrown at the same time. After all, the **** corpse was not a living person, and the reaction was much slower, giving him a chance to rush to himself And, looking at Fang Yuan's fierce and smooth shot, he can guess that he just attacked Mai to ask the machine, maybe it was just a feint, and the ultimate goal was to cut himself.

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However, even after guessing this scene, the hump-bearing mountain messenger was a little surprised, but he didn't waver. Instead, he smiled at Fang Yuan sensibly, and saw that this sword light would cut before him, and suddenly Fang Yuan sounded behind him. Sink all over!

It's Wang Yun!

In the case of Fang Yuan’s eight wild body methods, few people could capture his body shape, but Wang Yao actually reacted in time, rumbling a few steps across the void, stepping over, purple light flowing around his body, a punch Falling heavily towards Fang Yuan's back. &1t;i>&1t;/i>

Even if he didn't have the usual black long sword and the firecrow gourd, but with his strong body, he would be immensely powerful.

Fang Yuan may be able to resist the punches of other people in the field, but this Wang family Daozi has experienced a punch that has been tempered by the magic edge for countless years, but Fang Yuan cannot be resisted in any way. In desperation, he can only secretly He gritted his teeth and turned around quickly. The sword light in his hand was across his chest, and he took a punch from Wang Yu. Both of them were stunned, and then they were all splashing streamers.

"Brother Fang Yuan!"

Seeing this scene, Luo Feiling was already somewhat worried, but instead of stepping forward to help, he rushed towards Lv Xinyao.

The red light of the eyebrows appeared, and the red dagger was like a red line, straight towards Lu Xinyao.

In front of Lv Xinyao, there were still two or three big demon, but they saw this red awn, but their faces changed a lot, and they hurriedly fled away, not daring to take it, Luo Feiling caught this Opportunity, anxiously cut towards Lv Xinyao. &1t;i>&1t;/i>

Only by pushing Lu Xinyao into a desperate situation can Wang Zhu turn back.

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"You really think I'm afraid of you, the little poor worm in the South China Sea?"

Looking at the knife, Lu Xinyao smiled coldly, and hatred appeared in his eyes.

She lifted her right hand gently, wiped her lips, and then waved out, pressing into the void.

Surrounding the void, there was an infinite change at once, and there were three mysterious coffins appearing out of nowhere. The three mysterious coffins were all patterned with ancient and strange dimples. They were full of vitality. After being summoned by Lu Xinyao, the lid of the mysterious coffin Immediately flew, and then the three old men wearing black robes all over their body jumped out of the mysterious coffin and waved out at the same time!

"Buzz!"

Luo Feiling fell with a knife, facing the strength of the three men, but actually cut off more than three feet, and was ejected. &1t;i>&1t;/i>

She took a few steps back, and her face changed slightly: "Is it a living person?"

The three mysterious coffins were not puppets of the corpses, but living people, and all three had deep vigor and deep cultivation. Two of them were actually infants, and reached the mid-level existence of Yuanying. The third is a spiritual infant, but Xiuwei has reached the high-level existence of Yuanying. Wherever he puts them, he is a grandpa-level grandfather of the domineering side, and he is willing to lie in the black coffin.

Seeing Luo Feiling's face, Lu Xinyao seemed a little happy, and whispered with a low voice: "Even if you are a little princess in the South China Sea, there are not so many escorts. Let's take a look today, you little saint in the South China Sea. Woman, what is the skill!"

With a whisper, he said, "Wang Daozi, haven't you practiced half of Heavenly Strength? Haven't you brought it out yet?"

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"Ok?"

In the other compartment, Fang Yuan's sword light circulated around him, and his blue air was floating. He was driving Wang Yao's fist and kicked him off with one foot.

Today Wang Wang's black sword and firecrow gourd are in his hands. With bare hands, Wang Yun is weaker than him, but his physical body is really strong. At this time, his shot is not afraid of death. He stepped on his chest and only stepped back a few steps, but was not fatally injured. He was still entangled in death, which made him difficult to beheaded and disturbed.

There are countless dangerous surroundings, but he dare not be entangled by him. At this time, he can only find a way to get rid of Wang Jing first!

But what I didn't expect was that Wang Xu heard Lv Xinyao shouting, but his expression was dim. He looked over to Fang Yuan with a black face, and suddenly became blood red, and then there was a hint of gold in the red. At the end, in Jinyi, there was another purple awn, which seemed to impose a huge burden on him. There was already a plume of blood flowing down the corners of his mouth...&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"Xuan Jiu Tian Gong!"

But he still exerted this skill, which was visible to the naked eye, and an amazing purple flame rose around him.

Bang!

In the scream, he stepped out and hunted the purple flame, just like a falling fire, wrapped around his fist, like a meteor falling from the sky, and hit the back of Fang Yuan fiercely, and the surrounding void All became the color of glass...

"Close the door!"

Fang Yuan snorted at the moment, his hands snapped together.

The bronze gate appeared in the void, and then Wang Xu's punch hit the bronze gate firmly.

boom!

The Void trembles, Fang Yuan's face pales slightly, the bronze door rumbling, but after all, he hasn't been smashed by a punch.

But his stature was so stiff, the ten **** corpses, and the flags sent by the sackcloth questioner all flooded up~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Dao Tao Shen Tong, all hit the bronze gate, Fang Yuan finally Unable to support, his arms were trembling and separated, and the magical power of closing the sky door was also gone. Looking next, the huge power of ten corpses struck at the same time. He was already standing unsteady. Anxiously fell back out, and in the air, dozens of Zhenqi and Wang Xu's second punch, at the same time fell down on him.

"Brother Fang Yuan..."

Luo Feiling, who was resisting the siege of Lv Xinyao's three protectors, was shocked when he saw this scene.

"I really want to fight against the three great envoys by myself?"

Lv Xinyao smiled smugly and gently shook his head: "You are still as unrestrained as before!"

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