Wanderer of Myriad Worlds

"Good magic!"

Seeing Fang Qingshan's Big Five Elements Extinction Needle actually obliterated his great cutting technique, the Seven-leaf Demon King was shocked first, and then immediately rejoiced. At this moment, Fang Qingshan also became a treasurer boy in his eyes.

I think his Qiye Demon is the son of Jiuyin Demon, the second generation of immortal, but compared with Fang Qingshan, Qiye Demon seems to be nothing.

Fang Qingshan is in the realm of energy, and he actually owns two exquisite treasures of Wuding Wang Ding and Wuyun Peach Blossoms. Now he has displayed the Great Five Elements Extinction Needle, which is not weaker than the 3,000 Great Magical Powers. Who knows? Nothing good.

Fortunately, all of this will be his own in the future. Thinking of this, the Qiye Devil is in a balanced mood.

"Boy, donate the treasure and magical power on you, how about I let you go?"

The bright silver suddenly flashed in the eyes of the Seven-leaf Demon King, which is a characteristic that the magic power has been promoted to the extreme.

When Fang Qingshan saw this, his heart was suddenly tense, and he subconsciously urged Wuyun Taohua.

Stab it!

I said late, fast then!

The next moment, I saw a seven-leaf demon silver suit appearing behind him, holding a sword, and chopped it to his neck.

七 And the seven-leaf demon who originally spoke, his body gradually dissipated, turned out to be a phantom.

He is actually a seven-leaf monster who thinks of devouring magical powers in Fang Qingshan's hands. It may be night long and dreamy. He directly talks, distracts his attention, and then sneaks in.

After all, in this **** quagmire, he is not just a demon, who knows if the movements on his side will attract other masters.

And this time, when he shot it, it was a thunder strike, and he used the treasure of the blood sky.

But when I saw this precious knife, the whole body was blood-colored, as thin as a cicada's wings, and there was a strange two-headed beast on the handle, and the knife was entangled with texture.

This thing is comparable to Wuding Wang Ding in terms of quality, but in the two ways of immortal and magic, it is more fierce.

After all, although Wuding Wang Ding is good, his main purpose is to refine the alchemy. In the end, it is not a weapon to kill cuttings. The blood sky is different. He is a full-time killer. Once the magic sword comes out, the blood rain sky.

This is like Laojun's gossip alchemy furnace and Minghe Yuantu Abi Sword is a truth.

Fortunately, although Fang Qingshan has little experience in playing, he also knows that the Lions and Rabbits also use their full strengths and do not need to relax.

Coupled with the amazing defense power of Wuyun Peach Blossom 瘴, compared with Wuding Wang Ding, it is even better.

Although the blood of the sky is powerful, in the end did not break Fang Qingshan's defense.

Even so, Fang Qingshan was shocked with cold sweat. Looking at the killing intention in the eyes of Qiye Devil is condensed into substance.

"Okay! Good! Good! Really good baby!"

The Seven-leaf Demon King did not kill Fang Qingshan with one stroke. Although there are some regrets, they are more happy. After all, the more powerful Wuyun Peach Blossom, the more it will fall into its own hands.

虽然 Although he has a treasure-level garment on his body, his defense is obviously dwarfed by comparison with Wuyun Taohua.

"kill!"

I thought of this, the Seven-leaf Demon King kept on for a moment, a wave of blood in his hands, and a scarlet blood flew with Fang Qingshan's intention to kill it.

"Humph!"

Qi Fang Qingshan snorted, and said nothing. He directly held the Five Prison King Ding in his hands, following the example of the previous desperate island master attacking himself, and copied the Five Prison Wang Ding and smashed towards the Seven Nights Demon King.

"not good!"

Seeing Fang Qingshan seeing Fang Qingshan directly hitting Wuding Wang Ding as the peak, he smashed towards himself, his eyes suddenly beating.

There is a moving array in Wang Ding Wang Ding, so this smash, just flashed in the air, came to the seven-leaf demon, and it was too late to dodge.

Although he can use the **** sky to directly hit the head, but obviously it will not hurt himself, but he will also be slightly injured, and even the sword may fly off his hand.

Therefore, the Seven-leaf Demon King did not choose to hard connect, but took a note from his arms, squeezed with his hands, and turned into a fan powder.

Then, a lot of silver gas suddenly emerged from the surrounding void. The silver magic gas flowing like mercury, flowing into the air first-class, automatically formed various runes, almost a thousandth of a blink. In time, a huge magic array condensed into shape, solidifying all the void in a circle of thirty to forty miles.

At this moment, the area covered by the French array, time seems to be slow, and falls in Fang Qingshan's eyes, as if looking at a slow motion.

The unstoppable Five Prison Wang Ding fell into it, and the castration could not help but pause, and slowly stopped.

"Big time charm!"

Seeing this, Fang Qingshan suddenly remembered that the life-saving talisman in the hand of the Seven Nights Demon was a great light rune. This is the secret of the eternal life with supreme mana to understand the rules of the universe's change, thereby reversing time and changing the refinement of the void. It was the life-saving rune left to him by his father, Jiuyin.

"You **** it!"

Seeing Fang Qingshan let himself consume a life-saving trump card, the Seven Nights Demon looked at Fang Qingshan's eyes and wished to eat flesh. This kind of treasure is not easy to be refined by the giant tadpole in the secret of longevity.

"Humph!"

Facing the ruthless words of the Seven-leaf Demon King ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Fang Qingshan did not smile.

Although Wu Jing Wang Ding's attack did not achieve the expected effect, he was able to force out a hole card of the Seven Leaves Demon King, which is considered to be the best use of his life, and he did not throw Wu Jing Wang Ding for real. Fuck him.

So, although he was a little surprised by the great time sign, Fang Qingshan didn't stop because of the five prisoners and Wang Ding, and even the Seven Nights Demon tangled into Wang Ding and slowly penetrated the refining, and he ignored it.

I shook my hand, and Fang Qingshan threw out Wuyun Taohua.

As a net of heaven and earth, the wind rises in the wind. Between beards, it covers hundreds of miles, including of course the Seven-leaf Demon King and the Eighteen Yinyang Demon King.

"Ok?"

Seeing Fang Qingshan's unexpected action, Qiye Devil can't help but be secretly alert.

"It is your pleasure to die in its hands!"

Qi Fang Qingshan looked at Qiye Devil and said with emotion,

"The last one who died in his hands was the demon god!"

"Cut, demon god? Haha, are you crazy?"

七 The Qiye Devil was still dignified. After listening to Fang Qingshan's words, he couldn't help but look weird.

He doesn't deny Fang Qingshan's ability, but he can't even deal with it. He actually said that he killed the demon god. To know that his father was planted in the hand of the demon god, that is the giant of the long-term secret.

"It looks like you are poor."

Qi Fang Qingshan ignored the Seven-leaf Demon King and closed his eyes. When he opened it again, one left, one right, one sun and one sword, followed by a surging force, instantly filled the space covered by the five-cloud peach blossoms.

"Dao Qi! How is it possible!"

Feeling the vitality emanating from Fang Qingshan, the Seven-leaf Demon King suddenly changed color.