Mythological Native Species

The loud sound rang out, causing the person who had bumped into Feng Linye to be slightly taken aback.

Immediately afterwards, he didn't notice any strangeness, and was immediately furious.

"kidding me?"

Coldly spit out two words, and with a spear, there was a suffocating aura that rushed towards Feng Linye like a dragon.

Although it's a melee weapon, it looks... more like a staff.

Of course, according to many cultivators of Xihuanliu, most of the cultivators in the Xianxia lineage seem to follow the path of dual cultivation of magic and martial arts, which is completely bullying.

Most of the magic weapons in their hands can be both melee and long-range.

Facing the demon dragon that came rushing, carrying endless evil spirits.

Feng Linxen flicked his long sleeves.

But I heard from the hairpin on my head: "I can't tell the difference between joy, laughter and sorrow in the waves~!"

When my hand cramped, I almost used my magic power.

Boom, thunderclouds condensed above the sky.

Feng Linwen pushed with one hand, and a spell flashing with lightning flew out of his palm.

The Shinto Lightning Talisman... Simply put, it is an enhanced version of the Lightning Talisman.

Thunderstorms are the most effective.

Condensing the thunder, can break the evil law.

I saw that the true talisman grows in the wind, turning into layers of lightning and light locks, locking the magic dragon tightly.

No matter how hard the dragon struggled, he couldn't take a step forward.

Feng Linxen felt it for a moment, and immediately understood that it was Dao Shi Tian Wang who did something.

He neither enhanced Feng Linwen's skills, nor did he secretly take action to fight the attacking cultivator in his place.

He just weakened a kind of 'threshold', which made it less difficult for Feng Linye to use his means. The speed of condensing spiritual energy becomes faster, and the Taoist magic tricks displayed are more powerful.

Feng Linye has supernatural powers to interfere with nature, and can call the wind and rain to a certain extent.

Such supernatural powers, once strengthened, combined with appropriate spells, exerted a power that is not weaker than those of the so-called strong-attack supernatural powers.

"Lei Fa? And Yang Lei?"

"I didn't expect that to this day, there are still Tiangang cultivators on Kongyou Continent, and they are not dead yet."

"It seems that behind the scenes of the living army, you are playing tricks!" The visitor thought he had identified the truth.

"Hide well in the corner, isn't it good to hang on? Why do you have to come out to die?" After saying that, the spear spun, bringing a stench, and the next moment the whole sky darkened.

Everything around seemed to be turned into a dark and **** ghost realm.

A seventh-level cultivator, more than a golden immortal.

The sixth-level True Immortal cultivator has the ability to set up a fairyland.

What's more, a seventh-level monk?

The attacking person summoned his own field in an instant, turning the surrounding into his home field.

"You have supernatural powers to interfere with celestial phenomena, but at this time, you have to see how you can change it!" In the cold voice, there was infinite murderous intent.

At the same time as he was talking, there were endless evil spirits in all directions, with overcast winds, evil spirits, and floating ghost fires, all of them rushing towards Feng Linye like a tide.

Leiyun was isolated from this field, and if he used the thunder method, he could no longer have the previous power.

"I love you, hate you, ask you if you know...!" The loudspeaker continued to sing perseveringly, but Feng Linye had no time to take care of it.

Holding the Thunder Light Sword in his hand, the immortal sword bestowed by Lu Dongbin hovered around him.

Feng Linye sent his flying sword, carrying a vast pure Yang sword energy, like a mighty river, rushing towards the attacking person.

The other party is about to mobilize a powerful evil spirit to erase this pure Yang sword energy.

Unexpectedly, in a flash, Feng Linchen was covered in golden light, and he passed through the layers of barriers and appeared in front of him, almost face to face.

Holding the sword in both hands, the thunder light vibrated.

Pull the mountain!

Floating Sword!

This sword slashed, just like when Teacher Xiahou opened up the world.

It is also like the breath of the universe that Dean Wang Aiguo said.

In the past, Feng Linxuan used his supernatural powers to only know how to let go, but not how to put it away.

The indiscriminate shooting of power seems to be sturdy and unpretentious, but it is just a piece of brute force. If the opponent is experienced in combat, it is easy to escape.

But at this time, Feng Lin's night, can be retracted and released, naturally happy when retracting, diligent and brave when released.

With this sword, that person could no longer escape, nor could he escape.

creak!

The sound of sword blades snapping into bones.

The black evil spirit that sputtered out was like a vicious snake, biting directly at Feng Linwen's throat.

hum!

A flash of light flashed past, and the yin snake transformed by the strong evil spirit was smashed into pieces.

Feng Linwen sweated coldly behind his back.

At this time, it must be Dao Shi Tian Wang secretly shot.

If it wasn't for him, this time Feng Lin Ye would definitely suffer a big loss.

"Good boy! Who are you? I, Cui Yingyuan, won't lose to the unknown." The attacking person stepped back and asked Feng Linwan. But at the same time, it restrains its own field, not only protecting itself, but also gathering strength.

When Feng Linwen heard the words, his heart was overwhelmed, and he raised his voice: "Listen carefully! I am the eldest disciple of the Hongchen immortal Feng Linwen, and I will behead you today as a sacrifice for the evil thieves who will pacify the world in the future. flag."

"Xian?"

"Hahaha! It turns out to be a delusional person!" Cui Yingyuan sneered, wrapped in black evil spirits, and immediately fled thousands of miles away.

keep fighting?

Now that he has lost a move, continuing to fight will do more harm than good to Cui Yingyuan.

Guys who can live for a long time and cultivate to the seventh level are not impulsive and mindless people.

Watching Cui Yingyuan leave.

There was still a lingering sound in his ears.

"I'm still willing to go through hundreds of thousands of waves, enough to rise and fall in my heart..."

Feng Linwen pulled out the hairpin and restored it to its original shape.

After thinking about it, I still didn't crush it, but turned it into a Victoria's Secret with a large cup.

"I hope that when Yunlang fights, there won't be any strange singing coming from his chest." Thinking of this, Feng Linxen began to think again, what name and conditions should he use to fool Yunlang and send this thing out.

The so-called good brother, doesn't it mean that I get a 'benefit', and I don't forget my brother?

It's just that Feng Linxen didn't know that after Cui Yingyuan went back, he gave him the nickname of "Magic Sound Scholar".

Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible to laugh at this moment.

Such a tricky 'name', no matter how you listen to it, it's not the protagonist.

It feels like the kind of thing that will receive a lunch box within three minutes of appearing ~www.wuxiaspot.com~.

On the other hand, Shi Daqi won the allegiance of the Moda tribe through his sincere performance.

With the help of the Moda clan, Shi Daqi's army of living people really has an elite army that can be compared with those elite soldiers who have been raised for many years by aristocratic families.

In the raging fire, the capital of the Qin Kingdom was burned to white ground by the fire.

Before the fire was burnt out, the teams that originally formed the coalition had already fallen apart.

Although Cui Jin, as the leader of the alliance, promoted the army, and fought against Qin, he used the convenience to eradicate dissidents and subdued all parties for his own use, which was achieved to a certain extent. But after all, it is inevitable that there will be times when things go wrong.

When Cui Jin drowned out the rebels in the coalition army and turned his gun on the living army.

The army of living people has long been vast, occupying half of the country and facing Cui Jin's army across the river.

Between the two, a decisive battle is imminent.