Thousand Blades of Death

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Ma Yuan thought to himself.

Wang Yuxian's body, the flame of the flame, can burn everything, but the Yin powder contains charming gas, cold things, and it can resist the burning of the flame.

"dead!"

After Wang Yuxian's boxing retreat, Ma Yuan beat again, and Ma Yuan slapped his palm again. There is still a hint of Yin Fan in this palm.

Under Wang Yuxian's anger, he didn't even notice it.

In this way, Ma Yuan and Wang Yuxian continued to play five strokes, Ma Yuan retired five kilometers, a burst of blood spewed out.

"No, it may take some time to get rid of it, go ahead!"

Ma Yuan turned and ran away.

"I want to run, I don't think about it!"

Wang Yuxian hurried up.

After chasing a flight, I occasionally flew thousands of miles.

The face of Wang Haoxian who was chasing suddenly changed, his body trembling almost fell to the ground.

"it works!"

Ma Yuan's eyes lit up, he stopped and turned to mock Wang Yuxian.

"what did you do to me?"

Wang Haoxian stared at Ma Yuan.

"Nothing? A little poison. You feel weak now that you can't move the real thing?"

Ma Yuan sneered.

"You...mean!"

Wang Yuxian's face was white.

"Vile, not mean, is it comparable to your royal family? Now, you are dead!"

Ma Yuan went out and went to Wang Xixian.

Wang Haotian gritted his teeth and turned and ran away.

Ma Yuan is chasing.

However, Wang Yuxian has a powder, the real RMB is getting harder and harder. Her speed is waning. Slowly, she could not even fly, landed on the ground, trembling and almost fell to the ground.

prosperity!

Ma Yuan also fell, step by step toward Wang Xixian. At this time, Wang Yuanxian Zhenyuan simply did not have the ability to manage, and could only survive.

But there is no real element, only the artistic conception, and the power is extremely limited. Ma Yuan will defeat Wang Xixian's artistic conception, and Wang Yuxian screamed, his body flew far, fell to the ground, spit blood in his mouth, and pale face.

"kill!"

Ma Yuan went out and killed the machine.

Wang Yuxian closed his eyes desperately. She did not expect that she would avenge Wang Haotian this time. In the end, she didn't even kill Ma Yuan.

But she waited for a while and didn't feel Ma Yuan's palm fell down. She couldn't help but open her eyes, but when she saw Ma Yuan looking at her carefully, the light flashed from time to time.

In her eyes, Ma Yuan was exposed to this light.

Wang Yuxian's heart fell.

"Ma Yuan, you want to kill and kill, if you want to insult me, I won't let you go!"

Wang Yuxian screamed.

"Insult you? You think too much!"

Ma Yuan was cold and cold.

The reason he didn't kill was because he thought of a better way.

He thought of an array of inscriptions he had learned from the refinement of the sacred sect.

This inscription is very powerful. If it is inscribed in a person's mind, it can penetrate its soul, and life and death will be completely controlled by the person with the array.

This Wang Xixian, regardless of talent and strength, is extremely powerful. If it can be controlled, it will be very useful, and a lot of useful information can be obtained from it.

However, in order to sculpt this shape, the opponent must have no resistance. Wang Xianxian can't mobilize the true element now, and can't do anything about it.

call out! call out!

Ma Yuan's fingers are connected, he is on the king's body. He completely blocked her, not only could not use the true yuan, but even the artistic conception and the spiritual fire.

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