Chapter 744

He looked at the dense forest which was covered by the pressure and air current. He could not help thinking and whispering: "Phoenix nine, who is it in the end?" His sleeves are moving, and his white clothes are flying. He also goes inside

And in the deep forest, the more the four strong Yuanying fight with Fengjiu, the more frightened! Different from their spirit breath of Vietnam War, she is more brave in the war, and the spirit breath is not weak but rising. It seems that something is not lost at all, just like conveying spiritual power and mysterious power to her. The more she gets back, the faster her speed is and the more amazing her combat effectiveness is.

In particular, the ancient tyranny released from her body made them slow down. Even if they were strong, they could not help but fear the ancient tyranny.

After a fight, their bodies were injured in many places, and the wound hurt by her green sword did not bleed, because the green sword with fire, when it crossed their bodies, the blood had not yet oozed out, and it had been scalded by the flame and the extremely high temperature, sending out a burning smell.

Each of the four strong yuan babies was wounded and dishevelled. If it was not for his own experience, no one would believe that it was a little friar at the level of a great spiritual master who forced them to fight with her. Once again, they clearly knew the horror of Xuanling body. If they were not all male, they would take her away and practice with her body.

If people in the outside world know that she is the body of the mysterious spirit, the person who snatches the house will surely rush in front of her. Such a body is the existence of a supreme immortal, a huge temptation that people can't refuse. Unfortunately, it's a pity

"Whew! Boom

Qingfeng's sword flashed across the air with a sharp and bloodthirsty killing machine. When the strong air current flew down, Shengsheng splashed the air to both sides. The sword Gang's Qi, carrying the ancient pressure, fell fiercely and hit one of the friars Yuanying with a roar.

The monk Yuanying was terrified. He tried to block the attack with his sword. However, with his strength, he was pushed back step by step under the strong spirit of the sword and the pressure of the ancient times. The strong airflow in front of him made his facial features almost deformed, as if a sharp blade was cutting his skin, You can't even open your eyes.

"Bang! Bang

The sharp sword in front of him was broken under the strong spirit of the sword. With a clang sound, a piece of missile was thrown into the air behind him and then inserted into the ground. At this time, he was shocked by the powerful ancient power. At that moment, he felt a huge bang on his chest, and Shengsheng knocked him out and fell several meters later Instead of stopping, he drew a long trail on the ground.

No one heard that, at the moment when the monk Yuanying was knocked out of the ancient times and fell to the ground, his body was like a sharp blade stabbing into his body. It was the broken sword that was inserted on the ground. The dust and smoke on the ground were flying and the airflow was howling. No one paid attention to it. Under the long trace pulled out by monk Yuanying, a little blood was exuded, and the figure was also stiff He didn't make any sound, but his eyes were fixed on Feng Jiu, whose broken red dress was flying in the air. He couldn't close his eyes until he died

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