Yang God

Is this the power of the real Wu Sheng? It is too strong. If I passed by, these five drops of blood will be enough to cause me to be seriously injured. Even if I am a ghost, I am afraid I will not be able to fight it! ”

The strong yin wind wrapped up the body of the monk and flew very fast.

In the yin wind, Hong Yi’s thoughts were faintly fluctuating.

Behind the lucky rain fairy, the black wolf king Bi Weichai actually did not catch up.

The five drops of blood that had just penetrated the finger of the 17-year-old boy who had just passed the championship had just smashed the soul of Hong Yi, and immediately made Hong Yi feel more violently bombarded than the "destroyed Yufu" explosion.

The powerful blood masculinity makes Hong Yi feel at the center of the sun at that moment, and the feeling of bathing in the volcanic magma.

All the thoughts of the whole body are swayed by a kind of hustle and bustle, like the eight ridiculous rivers and mountains, and the will of the martial arts will be disintegrated.

Hung Yi knows that if you change the ghosts, I am afraid that these five drops of blood, even if you can't live your life, can be beaten, and become a person who can't use any Tao.

At this moment, Hong Yi finally knows the terrible of the real masters of Wu Sheng realm, as well as their qi and blood, the martial arts will hurt the soul.

The sect of the martial arts is simply the nemesis of the Taoist.

Any thought of the road. They are not close to the body of the martial arts saint. To kill the martial arts saints. Unless it is used to destroy the jade. The magical explosion of the sword is the kind of thing that explodes. The power of the explosion is spread to the other side.

But this is also very difficult. Because Wu Sheng’s body is too smart. Fifty steps are almost in the blink of an eye. I will be there. It’s even more horrible to be like the Wu Daguan’s exhibition site. Use gunpowder to blow him up. I am afraid that there is still no explosion. He has already run away.

Unless it is the kind of gunpowder that destroys a few miles. But this kind of thing. Destruction of the jade can not be done.

After the explosion of the violent gods sword. You can break the 20-step thing into a powder. And destroy the jade. It is possible to take a radius of forty steps. Fifty steps of things are broken.

Between the next. It is still difficult to kill Wu Sheng.

Moreover, Wu Sheng is physically strong. After wearing the sword, it does not hurt the armor. As long as it is not in the middle of the explosion. They can all be safe and sound. Most affected by skin trauma. Or shocked guilty. These injuries are for the strong resilience of Wu Sheng. However, ten days and a half will be restored.

"I don't know what it is like to see us in the eyes of Wu Sheng. It seems that the soul is really hurting Wu Sheng. It must be after the thunder. But today is not a lucky rain, The Black Wolf King is watching from the side, I still want to capture the Qiankun bag. I have to fight with the champion to see if he is a martial artist, or is it tyrannical? However, he has more opportunities to compete with him. Anxious at this time."

Although the champion Hou Wu is strong, but Hong Yi still has the confidence to fight with him, and there is enough confidence to defeat him.

Although in the contest of just a few hands, Hongyi’s big-day Buddha’s fire was broken, I thought that other ways could not play any role, even if the soul vortex was sacrificed, for this kind of spirit and soul. Wu Sheng is also afraid that it will not work.

However, the other party's blood can not hurt Hong Yi.

Hong Yi naturally has the confidence to “grind” each other bit by bit! Let the champion Hou exhausted, the blood is weak, and finally die!

I have trained Hong Yi in the past, and naturally have this capital. The soul of the water, the Kung Fu, always around the other side of the rotation attack, the war for three days and three nights, do not believe that you can not kill a Wu Sheng.

But now is not the time for a big fight.

"Silver yarn, the sorcerer of the sorcerer's sorcerer has escaped, and many masters have chased it. It is a good opportunity for us to plunder behind us. At this time, we are quietly following!"

Just as the Zen silver yarn was used to suppress the end of the day, when there were two imperial weapons, suddenly, a cloudy wind fell in the sky, and a monk fell in the wind! At the same time, the yin wind entered Hong Yi's body, and then Hong Yi opened his eyes, apparently already blamed.

"this is!"

Zen silver yarn flashed and stood up, and the body stood ten steps away.

She saw the spirit of reverence and monk, and knew that the monk who fell in the yin wind was terrible. As a ghost, she had a natural instinct for the martial arts saint.

Especially when the distance is too close, Wu Sheng can instantly hurt the ghosts and even kill them.

"Amitabha!"

When the monk and the monk fell to the ground, they quickly stood firm. After seeing Hong Yi and Zen silver yarn, they folded their hands together and said a Buddha.

"Truthful and courteous!"

Hong Yi also stood up and sang a promise, made a standard etiquette for the readers, and then said to the Zen silver yarn: "Let's go, it's too late!"

"Good! I have just seen the change of the 禹 瞳 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , 你 你 你 你 你 你 你 你 你 你 你 你 你 你 你 你 你 你 你 你 你 你The monk’s seems to be only one of you. I once saw it at the Great Zen Temple.”

Between the Zen silver yarn and the words, Hong Yi made a look. Hong Yi naturally knew what she meant. The two men thought of it and took off more than ten feet high. This distance, even if the monk is too powerful, jumps. stand up.

"God's way to Leifa? Silver shark king?"

The monk and the monk saw the Zen silver yarn and Hong Yifei's rise, and felt the thought of the Tao, and suddenly asked.

"Yes, it's me." Zen silver gauze nodded, then looked at Hong Yi, "Spiritual monk, what do you get him to do."

"In the current situation, he will die. I am just watching the last silk seedlings of the Great Zen Temple to be destroyed. It is a pity. Plus what I have learned is the Dachan Temple Taoism, so help him out of danger. It’s just a little effort.” Hong Yi’s face said with no expression: “Let’s go, don’t let the 禹 瞳 run too far. It’s hard to find.”

"Please stay still!"

The monk and the monk saw that Hong Yi was leaving, and hurried.

"What?" asked Hong Yi.

"Dare to ask, the name of the donor? The Taoist practice is the mysterious work of my great temple?" The monk princess once again looked at the zen silver gauze, and seemed to want to ask what he said, but swallowed it again. Go in.

"I am today

You are just rising. As for my name, Master, you still don’t. If you reveal it, I have to bear a lot of trouble. Of course, the master is the last seed of the Great Zen Temple. I am very interested in talking with you. . My sire is also a disciple of Shenjiagou near the Great Zen Temple. Because of being destroyed by officers and soldiers, I escaped and was sheltered by me. But now is not the time, Master, you still find a place to hide a collection, wait for me and silver yarn to catch up with the 禹 瞳, grab the Qiankun bag, wait for us to win the bag, and then come back to you.

As for what I have cultivated, the master seems to have a foundation in his heart. Don't ask too much. ”

Hung Yi is a word, like a book, flying fast.

"Hide up, don't fight with the champion Hou, the black wolf king, they are desperate, stay in the green hills, not afraid of no firewood."

"After you have won the bag, you must come back to me. The power of pure yang in the bag is very easy to be captured. Only when my blood drops, can I completely cover up the breath."

The monk and the monk suddenly said.

"Oh, is this still the case?"

Hong Yi slightly nodded, the two violently rose, the wind wrapped around the body, and shook, as if the eagle had soared away, leaving the fine monk on the ground in the direction of Hong Yi’s departure, falling into meditation .

"In the past, the Amitabha was finally born?" The monk was a little shuddering, and suddenly his body shrank, like a big cockroach, lurking into a bush in the woods, covering all the thorns and thatched grass, then The breath completely converges.

This kind of breath convergence is very clever. Even after the lurking of the lurking, the insects around the grass are screaming. It seems that this monk is completely integrated into the environment and no longer separates from each other.

"In the past, the Amitabha, is the highest secret of my great temple. Throughout the dynasties, this book can only be watched by the abbot, and only the abbot can cultivate. When the Great Zen Temple was destroyed, the abbot handed the book to India. Uncle Yue, let him properly collect, to stay in the possession, now actually fell into the hands of this boy? Who is this boy? Actually, the relationship with the silver shark king is so close, the two seem to be a Taoist? Is Shenjiagou outside, also destroyed by the court? The court, the court! It’s so good! It’s rooted in the grass! Although Shenjiagou is around our Dachan Temple, it’s also simple people, it’s gone! !"

Although it is hidden, but the spirit of the monk can not help but imagine.

In his heart, he seems to have seen a long time without seeing hope.

"The abbot predicted that if the past reappeared in the world, it would be an opportunity for my great temple to rebuild. Now I finally saw hope? And this boy seems to be unique in mind, and don't use me anything, I feel that He saved me, and there is no disagreement. Otherwise, I will not stop me, let me stay alone and hide it! The champion is different, it seems to fight with me alone, but actually wants to convince me. I am a martial martyr, and I have a hatred of tyranny, and I will be impressed by your little temperament. You are really the ancient emperor, and you have the spirit of sacredness. , the wind of Wang Ba?"

"Hung Yi, you saved the monk, I feel that you seem to want him to enter you? But why are you leaving? Why?"

Zen silver yarn and Hong Yi took off and slammed, and between the fierce and fierce, the Zen silver yarn suddenly asked.

"The martial sage is holy and dignified. Even if it is the end of the poor monk, it is also a self-contained style. The champion Hou puts on an atmosphere, but actually wants to convince the monk to enter his majesty, he The strength is greatly increased! But these ideas are big mistakes. If he is the ancient emperor, the disk, the beginning, the Yuan, the Hong, the characters like that, there is the spirit of the holy, the wind of the king, not to mention Wu Sheng, even if It’s a human being, I’m going to be convinced, but he’s not. The man who is a patience monk, who is not able to conquer it, I didn’t intend to conquer him, just want to talk to him, be a friend in the future, but not at the moment. These, we have to fly all the way, catch up with the shackles, especially on this road, I am afraid that the Jingyuan Temple, the Taoist masters of Yuantuo State are waiting."

Hong Yi shook his head, condensed and gathered, and flew quickly.

"That's it! Let's see the machine, but if the master is too powerful, like the Peacock King, let's not shake it, let him take the bag away."

Zen silver yarn.

"That is of course, even if there is no bag, we can continue to practice, for a magic weapon, to lose their lives, it is still not worth it."

Hong Yi certainly does not need zen silver yarn to understand the truth ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Look ahead! ”

Just between the two people flying, suddenly the sterling silver yarn with a finger, Hong Yi looked far away, only on a plain of dozens of miles, the brilliance flashed, but also saw the sorcerer's corpse violently flying, The scream of urgency is accompanied by the unique blackness of the Wan Guiling flag.

At the same time, Hong Yi saw this plain, the three elders of the Witch Ghost Road, together with the Sovereign, the Wusong did not fly, but one by one sitting on the ground, using the Wan Guiling flag, and fourteen The corpse is against many people's attacks!

In the sky, the general light of several groups of beads, shrouded the sky a few miles away, like a large hood covering the four ghosts of the witch, making them unable to fly.

A group of warriors attacking them! There is also the unique essence of the Condor King Spirit.

Yunmeng master, Nalan骸, Nalan Yanro actually disappeared, Hong Yi has a hunch, these two people must be sneaked under the command of the eagle king and other champion Hou!

"Well? Wu Daguan, this old dog! And the old man! Thunder knife knife! It must be the sacred hand knife, Wei Taicang!"

At the same time, Hong Yi noticed, one of them took the star of the star, the old man wearing Wu Jinshao, and a child Yan Hefa, with a knife and a big knife, and the old man who showed the prison knife!

These two people are the Wu Da Guanjia! In addition, the old man, Hong Yi can definitely think of the Governor of Nanzhou, Wei Taicang!

The characters of the champion Hou Shenzang are actually the two masters of Wu Sheng!