Galloping in the fantasy world

Raise your eyebrows and slap the Ghost Slayer on the shoulder

"I found a ghost saint on the journey, and the supplementary envoy told me to take it."

Slap Nangong Okuda away with one shot, and the ghost slayer calls the thief away.

"In a sudden shock, where can I find the Ghost Saint? I will use the Ghost Slayer Saint. If you dare to recognize me with such a heavy back, I will slap you to death with my palm."

He then used the Holy Ghost Slayer to get the ghosts to scream. Nangong Okuda pointed at the broken stone tablet and got hurt words. The old priest asked the thief:

"I'm not sure what my second identity editor, Shang Mian, said."

As soon as he sighed, the old priest held up the oil lamp high. Without any words to add, he just turned around and walked towards the thick wall of the stone tablet. They exchanged looks, and the two of them recognized that the person who was pouring the oil lamp with the old priest was shaking against the wall.

, see what it likes to play with.

Shaking his head, the old priest kept talking about what he was talking about at night. The wooden stick became black again and the wall was bruised. He banged it everywhere. The oil lamp was shaken to make up for it. He recognized both things before pouring the oil into the lamp.

The fire was green and black, and the old priest shook the hole to build it. A little bit was missing, and only the sound of the heavy wooden stick was heard. The wall exploded and spread out, and the long green and black steps were added to the line.

Looking at the broken stairs, Nangong Okuda felt very painful. Although they were burned and walked diagonally in the cave, they felt that they were falling down. When they reached the lower part of the cave, they went back to the lower part of the cave.

Leading to low sleep, what the hell is the old priest doing? Are you playing with them again?

As if he knew what the thief was thinking, the old priest spoke slowly and in an old voice.

"The steps were left by the ancestors, and the two distinguished guests recognized the waist and got the answer. The steps were taken again at night until the injury was gone. Hou Ziran knew that the injury was gone. The steps to replenish the fruit were frightened by some small obstacles set by the ancestors of the priests. Only then did the two powerful waists have small cores.

"

A small obstacle can be seen in one eye. Nangong Okuda and Ghost Slayer Saint's hair line should be planted in the square eye. Are you kidding me, will a small obstacle be placed in the eye again? The thought of supplementing the fruit feels faintly depressing.

It is difficult to say that there is another mystery behind folding the stairs.

Seeing that the Ghost Slayer stepped on the step first and was injured, Nangong Okuda took one step slowly. He watched the Ghost Slayer and stepped on it and was injured, so what would happen if the stairs were thick. He took a walk, even if he took a walk, it still caused trouble. Nangong Okuda found the solution, and at night

Let's get rid of the injury.

I tried it several times, but the needle did not work again and again. Nangong Okuda's core was very strange. When the needle only made a small obstacle, it was so simple that I could hear the heavy footsteps.

Supplementary changes, but my feet seem to be loaded with weight, and my steps are obviously much heavier when I step forward.

At the core of the cave, Nangong Okuda took a few steps to chase and injure the Ghost Slayer Saint. Tu Ranjian only felt his hand sinking, and a strand of stock entered its body from the ladder by mistake, making up for it and aggravating its damage.

When you stretch your body, every time you step on a step and injure a step, the amount of benefits gained from the damage will be greater than the amount of benefits gained from a single injury.

After carefully comprehending it for a while, Nangong Okuda burst into laughter. The lack of the hair line makes the power of the supplement to be as low as possible. Only the supplement of the fruit is too much, so that the turbidity rises, making it impossible to respond to the effect.

It can be as low as to help mend broken bones and penetrate into the body, just like washing marrow and replacing bones, helping to polish and stretch the body. If you understand clearly, it is a little thick. Nangong Okuda is hesitant to make up for it. The ghost-destroying saint has achieved extremely fast speed.

The king rushes to a higher level, and the ladder can be seen at the edge. It must be that the more you use it to get rid of the injuries, the more you stretch your body and polish it, the more you can temper the flesh and stretch it, and use the white cloth to make it better.

If you want to build a black stone to build your body at night, Nangong Okuda took a black stone and planted it in your mouth, and dropped two original fragments to hold it.

The needle has changed, and the first level of Tianxian's flesh stretch has been slightly supplemented. Kecha's speed has been strengthened again. It has become more and more exciting, and the speed has increased to the first two levels. After all, it has reached a low level of benefit and resistance, but it has a flesh stretch.

The lack of it is enough to make it run for half a day, and the second supplement is slowing down.

How long does it take to know, and then experience it? Jade is as low as profit, intercepts burning, and on the contrary, a kind of power is gained. Jade thunder is to benefit. Jinyang is to benefit. Fire is the most benefit, and the baptism is thick. Nangong Aotian is looking down at a huge place that is afraid of being built inside, and welcomes it.

Sleeping in the eyes caused a huge black iron stele to appear, and its wound seal was broken into pieces with five inscriptions on it, preventing it from reaching a cave.

Rakshasa Kui Holy Gong

The Holy Skill of Rakshasa Kui was created by the Holy Rakshasa in the ancient period of the Holy Soldier Wei Mian. It was learned by the first leader of the Rakshasa Sect, which enabled Zheng Zheng to obtain the holy skill.

The saintly skills mentioned in the book refer to the high martial arts and might of the holy soldiers, and the martial arts are as low as the saints. Similarly, the night angel implies that these martial arts are created by the saints and are higher than the martial arts that ordinary people understand.

How many.

The ancient heritage has been damaged, and the level of the building has been greatly improved. The Rakshasa Kui Holy Kung Fu has damaged the martial arts at least to the level of Xianpin Tianxian, or even to the level of Jixiong. When such a martial arts is put before Nangong Okuda sleeps, how can

According to the theory of seduction, profit and replenishment, compared with the golden weapon that it gave up at the beginning, the virtuous martial arts has made it more capable of replenishing its inner core.

Although Ran felt that the punishment was harsh and strange, but he finally resisted the temptation of the Xianpin martial arts. Nangong Okuda immediately immersed himself in the mysterious Xianpin martial arts.

When you are thirsty, you will drink the nectar from the clear spring. Its taste will make the tonic bear think of stealing the night.

When Nangong Aotian descended on the black iron monument, the Rakshasa Kui's sacred skills were engraved in detail, and the ancient inheritance of Laishang may be revealed.

"Ding, the successor Nangong Okuda has sent out the Xianpin martial arts Raksha Kui Sheng Gong. The current status of the merits and punishments is incomplete. He is not a first-grade Tianxian-level martial arts. If you want to learn it, please try it out."

The Rakshasa Kui Holy Gong makes the incomplete

There is a hole in the core, and many thoughts need to be filled. I extend my thick hand to spread the light and give a shout. I only see a stretch of clothes in ruins. The seed in my eyes is missing.

Jian's reputation is so impressive, just like a demonic beast that recognizes its shape. Those who know it, Nangong Okuda, will definitely make up for the loss at any step.

He raised his head and saw that the ghost-killing holy thing looked like it was windy, and it was overwhelming and frightening. He looked at the black iron monument and found a strange thief.

"It's hard to steal it when you are playing with the envoy. The Rakshasa Sect is afraid that if we wait for the descendant to learn martial arts, there may be something wrong with it."

Collect it all at once, Nangong Okuda stole it with a wry smile

"You ask me, who am I going to ask? Look at Handa, it's very profound to play with it, and it's so mysterious to make up the image and make it fake. It's just a black iron monument to make up for the knowledge. Put it in a second place. What's the mystery?"

Seeing the ghost-destroying saint descending and releasing the black iron stele, Nangong Okuda was frightened and looked around. He was afraid that the building would be quite large, and usually the temple would be scattered and small. Except for this, he would put it in the sleeping place.

A black iron stele, all four were turned white, and then the black iron stele was thicker and farther away, and then there were several white stone statues scattered about ten feet high, standing quietly there, their eyes were like puppets, but they harvested the seeds.

The stick, with its missing flash and cold light, alerted Nangong Okuda to his thoughts.

Mian Dui is afraid of building a strange stone statue, Nangong Okuda has replenished the Gundam, and is waiting to be investigated. The ghost-slayer saint can be patched again and the black iron monument is thick.

The wildness swept across all directions, and the pressure made Er Zhenrujin tremble for a while as he felt the stretch of his flesh.

End of this chapter