Black by line to see black Xuan Yi fall in front of him, invisible hook up the corner of the mouth.
Black Xuan Yi gets into their fight.
Looking at his cousin, Heidi Hui said, "here you are."
Black Xuan Yi gives a light hum and takes out his bone exploding magic weapon.
Black Jun line quickly jumped back, far away from black Xuan Yi, and glanced at the dark road not far away from him.
Black Xuan Yi squints, glances at it with his eyes, and rushes to black Juan.
If Wu Ruo on the tower saw that the two of them were fighting, he turned away and looked at Qian Shen.
Qianshen is dealing with heimingbie, the cousin of heixuanyi. Although heimingbie is also a ninth level magician, it's hard to face the endless dryness and heaviness of various xuanshu.
Wu Ruo jumped up and fell in front of heiming: "uncle, this man will give it to me."
Dry and heavy eyes light and heavy.
Heiming doesn't think qianshen is so simple as an ordinary magician. He even thinks that qianshen is a member of the hidden clans like Wuruo. If it is, it's really hard to deal with it.
He backed aside and said, "be careful. He is not easy to deal with."
Heiming is not a face lover. He can't cope with it and won't be tough.
Wuruo nodded, his eyes fixed on qianshen: "this time, I won't let you run away again."
Qianshen looks at heimingbie who is far away and sneers: "Wuruo, do you think you can kill me?"
"How can I know if I don't try?"
"I don't know where you can deal with me with confidence."
"With a wave of qianshen's big hand, a top-grade low-level spirit instrument flew out of his space: with your ability, even my spirit instrument can't deal with it.
Before, he didn't use the spirit artifact, because he was released from the valley when he reached the age of training. According to the family regulations, he was not allowed to use the spirit artifact outside, so his elder sister asked him to hand it over. This time, he took advantage of the monk's breaking his sister's array to get the spirit device sealed in his room.
Wuruo squinted.
This is the difference between him and qianshen. The other side lives at the entrance of the cultivation world all the year round. He can easily get all kinds of miraculous medicines and excellent spiritual tools, but he can't deal with the other side even if he has the best pills and magic tools in the world.
However, he didn't flinch because the other party had the artifact.
Qianshen's spiritual tools revolve around qianshen, forming a state of protection: "Wuruo, you have no premonition, right?"
If Wu sips his lips and doesn't speak, he secretly looks for a space to sneak in.
"I asked my elder sister and other elders before when I returned to the miyin family. They told me with great certainty that only the son and the daughter had dreams. For tens of thousands of years, there was no exception. But you can know the things in my dream when you don't have a dream in advance. Then you are likely to be the person who comes from another world. Only the person who comes from the world I have a dream in advance knows the things in my dream. " Qian Shen sneered: "Wuruo, don't you think you are ridiculous? Another person in the world is not me, nor am I the one who killed you, nor am I the one who killed your family. Did you find the wrong person to avenge me? "
Wu Ruo gently twisted his eyebrows and said in a cold voice, "your so-called pre dream is to see another world happening, but you want to kill me for this, can't you laugh?"
Qian chenshen looks down and quibbles: "I'm different. I'm on guard. I don't want my elder sister to die because of you."
"So do I. I don't want myself and my family to die in your hands. What's the difference between someone who wants to kill me and you in another world?"
“……” Qian Shen narrowed his eyes and said, "if you are determined to kill me, I don't have to be polite to you."
Wu Ruo stares at him coldly: "even if I don't kill you, you won't let me go."
"No..." Before qianshen finished speaking, he heard the continuous explosion not far away, which was deafening and breathtaking.
Wuruo and ganshen look at the past. Hei Junxing and Hei Xuanyi fight fiercely. Both of them use big moves, and the ground is blasted with big holes. People around them are afraid of being hurt, so they hurry to avoid.
Hei Xuanyi and Hei Junxing do not agree with each other. Their various magic tools are intertwined in the air. Several times, Hei Xuanyi and Gao zudi are engaged in fighting with each other in the dark road near them. They almost don't get away from Hei Xuanyi's bone burst. They are so angry that they scold him: "his uncle's."
Emperor Gaozu took the opportunity to attack.
Heitu looks awe inspiring. He fights seriously again. Then, heixuanyi's magic weapon shoots again.
Aware of the danger, he quickly dodged it.
Heitu faintly realizes that heixuan Yi intentionally wants to kill him when he is unprepared. He can't help but fight and turn around and take a look at Hei Junxing. Hei Junxing focuses on fighting the enemy. His moves are deadly. He almost doesn't let Hei Xuanyi attack him. Is it because he is multi-minded?
"If you really want to fight with me, I will fight with you when the war is over." Qian Shen then turns to run to the black meaningful line.
Wu Ruo is worried that he is not good for black Xuan Yi, so he follows him in a hurry.
At the corner of black Juan's eyes, he sees Qian sink over, and gives black Xuan Yi a glance, blinking his eyelids slightly.
Black Xuan Yi looks at qianshen and Wuruo coming, half squinting his black eyes, slightly leaning to the other side of the black path, cutting his fingertips and squeezing out blood drops to the black path.
Qian Shen squinted.
When there are still two feet away from Heitu, Heitu smells the smell of blood. He is shocked and wants to avoid it. Suddenly, his body cannot move.
Fortunately, not only he, but also emperor Gaozu could not move. Even black Xuanyi and black Junxing were fixed in their bodies, as was the case with Wuruo. However, if Wuruo has been defending against qianshen, he guessed that qianshen would probably use the ghost to grasp the secret arts. So before qianshen settled down, he took out his attack magic and threw it at qianshen.
However, ghost mastery can only control creatures, not other things, so the blood drops from black Xuanyi did not stop, but fell on the right arm of black path.
Black road's face changed a lot.
Everyone is a ninth level magician, so the time for setting up is not long. It's a time for exhaling and exhaling. After everyone moves, Heitu hurriedly removes the blood from his body. However, it's too late. Black Xuan Yi's blood explodes as soon as they can move.
With a loud bang, the right arm of Heitu was blown off.
At the same time, Wuruo's magic weapon hit the spirit weapon revolving around qianshen. Then, it also made a bang. The magic weapon couldn't fight against the spirit weapon, and it exploded in the moment of meeting. At present, the spirit spirit and debris burst out.
Black Jun line glanced at Wu Ruo: "Dad, Qian Shen, are you ok?"
Wuruo: "..."
How does he feel that the black eyes remind him not to be bad?
Don't you
If Wu Ruo thinks about the situation carefully, the fierce battle between black Xuanyi and black Junxing should be pretended to be for black way to watch. When the black way is not defended, he will be given a fatal blow. And qianshen can help them to have more mobile phones.
"Ah --" black road roars: "my arm, my arm, my arm is blown up."
He stares at black Xuan Yi with red eyes. If it wasn't for his defensive equipment, he would have been bombed without arms.
Wuruo guessed about it, and hurriedly dealt with Heitu with emperor Gaozu.
"Chief, chief, are you ok?" The loyal guard of Heitu sees that Heitu is injured and wants to help, but is stopped by others.
"I'm going to kill you." The dark road roars at the Black Mountain Yi, and then confronts Wu Ruo and Emperor Gaozu in a hurry, and then asks Qian Shen to help him.
Qianshen jumps up and falls to the side of Heitu.
Wu Ruo and Qian Shen take a look at each other, then take a look at black Junxing and black Xuan Yi, and find that they both nodded to him.
He narrowed his eyes, is this to make him trust qianshen?
Wuruo quickly uses the secret technique of ghost grip to hold a person. At the moment when he can't move, Wuruo gathers a powerful spiritual force. However, the person hasn't hit the black path yet, and the black path can move again.
However, blackway just wanted to make a counterattack, and his body was fixed again.
He was shocked. He thought that Wu Ruo had used the secret technique of ghost grip twice in a row. Later, Wu Ruo and Emperor Gaozu made the secret technique of ghost grip by qianshen. When he couldn't move, Wu ruo's hand was hard on his brain, while emperor Gaozu's hand was hard on his chest. Suddenly, the defense equipment was broken into pieces. The sharp end of the fragment pierced the black path's chest with a robe.
Poof, black road spurts out a mouthful of blood, can't believe looking at Wu Ruo and Gao zudi: "you..."
Before the words were fully spoken, suddenly it was dark and fell to the ground.
Emperor Gaozu raised his eyebrows: "dead?"
Wuruo squatted down and explored his nose and pulse. He stood up and said, "he's dead."
"Chief, chief." The guards of the black road yelled with anger.
Other people heard the sound of the guards of Heitu, and looked at the direction of Heitu one after another. They saw that Heitu fell to the ground covered with blood.
"Dad --" the brothers and sisters of heijunxing exclaimed excitedly. They did not believe that the fierce Heitu would die here.
Emperor Gaozu announced to everyone, "the black road is dead."
The bodyguards heard the words and cheered.
The third brother of Hei Junxing is afraid to see Hei Junxing. When his father is dead, the position of the leader will surely fall into Hei Junxing's hands. No, he can't let the leader out, otherwise, he and other brothers and sisters will die miserably.
He quickly raised his sword and shouted to the people of the old clan, "let's fight for revenge for the leader."
Black Jun line bent his index finger to his mouth and whistled clearly outside the palace gate. Then, some of the old people drew a red cloth from their sleeves and tied it to their arms.
The rest of the old people are confused. What is the meaning of binding red cloth?
The third brother of black Jun line realized something was wrong and glared at black Jun line angrily: "black Jun line, what do you want to do?"
When we heard this, we all looked at the black line.