"I agree to join hands." Mo Yunshan thought for a while and said.
"I agree." Supreme nodded.
"I agree." He said.
"I also have some forbidden devices on my body. I can provide long-range attack." At this time, Ye Hao's first parting said.
"I can fight close." Ye Hao's second way of separation and solemn return.
"I hope you will unite as one, or we will fall here." When he said this, he was the first one to do it.
Hiro knew that she had to make a statement.
Otherwise, they may not believe themselves?
When Qi Luo blows out her fist, the void in front of her explodes like a bubble, and her powerful fist turns into an indestructible sword.
"Sword fist." In the eyes of the young Yu nationality, there was a dazzling brilliance. The peerless sword quickly melted in the process of advancing, and disappeared when the youth was still 10 meters away.
"What's the situation?"
"Where's that woman's sword?"
"That one hit was absolutely at the top of the imperial level." All the nobles were stunned when they saw this scene.
Because it's hard to deal with it even if it's under the ground.
"Eyes of emptiness and reality." Qi Luo's face changed.
"Since you know it's the eyes of emptiness and reality, you should know that no matter how much you do, it's useless." The youth of the Yu nationality said lightly.
"Eyes of emptiness and reality?" The look of the supreme becomes dignified and dignified, "this is the technique of the top three class's eyes."
"How can we fight?" A haze hung over his mind.
Turn the real attack of the opponent into an illusory existence.
Is this a bug?
"It's impossible for the eyes with virtual and real conditions to activate infinitely, and it consumes a lot to use them." Qi Luo said in a deep voice, "it is impossible to transform all of them. If you join hands, I don't believe that all of them can be transformed."
"Not bad."
"We compete with them for consumption." When the nobles realized this, they began to do so.
At this time, the cultivation of the supreme reached the eleventh level of the realm of God.
Even if the young people of the feather race have reached the twelfth level of the realm of God, they have to be more careful in the face of the attack of the supreme class, because one carelessness may cause heavy damage.
Qi Luo, supreme, the potential of Mo Yunshan is in the realm of great ability. Even if there is a gap between the potential of the young people of the Yu nationality, the gap will never be much? There is no need to say that ye Wu and Fenda are still around.
In addition, some young supremacy, some fierce beasts and some flowing beasts are also launching long-range attacks from afar.
The war broke out.
The youth of the Yu nationality think that they can sweep quickly.
But as time went on, he found himself wrong.
They are hard to deal with.
He used a lot of means, but only hurt Qi Luo and others.
Just after he forced back the supreme, a feather arrow appeared in his back heart in a strange way.
He turned and smashed the arrow with one blow.
But at this time, the Supreme Soul biting eye skill fell on the young people of the feather race.
The youth of the Yu nationality only felt the spirit shaking.
The space behind him split, and a dagger as thin as cicada's wings appeared. Who is not qiluo?
Qiluo is proficient in assassinating.
This is the best time to assassinate him. How can qiluo not grasp it?
Mo Yunshan blew an old tune, the notes of the tune fell on the young people of the Yu nationality, and his eyes showed the color of struggle.
Magic song!
At this time, qiluo's dagger stabbed into the back heart of the Yu youth.
The youth of the Yu nationality suddenly woke up.
The blood in his body ignited like a volcano in an instant.
His eyes quickly returned to lucidity.
At this time, however, qiluo retreated like lightning.
When the young people of the feather race were about to say something, their faces changed slightly.
"Did you poison it?"
"What I'm doing in this vein is the way of supreme killing. Do you think it's incredible to poison?" Qi Luo said coldly.
"It's a pity that you've poisoned me." The young man of the feather race said that the blood in his body was booming, and his whole person was turned into a round of scorching sun, strong and terrible.
His eyes seemed to freeze everything. "You've succeeded in angering me."
The young people of the feather race say that the wings behind them vibrate with a terrible frequency.
Brush!
His speed soared to the limit.
"Pursuit." Mo Yunshan said that the jade flute in his hand turned into a green light and disappeared in place.
Mo Yunshan felt something when he could not breathe."There it is." Mo Yunshan points to a direction road.
But the next moment, the pupil of Mo Yunshan shrinks, because the young Yu rush to him.
Mo Yunshan shook it in a hurry.
Poof!
Mo Yunshan was severely damaged by the youth of the Yu nationality.
When the young Yu wanted to take advantage of the situation to kill Moyun mountain, a spear cut off the space in front of him.
In the eyes of the young people of the Yu nationality, there is a terrible opportunity to kill.
With a brush, he appeared in front of Ye Hao's first incarnation.
"You've blocked me over and over again, and now I'm going to tear you to pieces." The young man of the Yu nationality said that he grabbed Ye Hao's body.
"If you have the ability." Ye Hao's body said here, a plate in his hand started quietly, and then he exploded in the shock of the whole audience.
Yes.
Self explosion.
"You are crazy," he said
Damn it.
Self explosion?
What do you think?
Instinctively, he's going to step back!
It was only when he stepped back that he realized that there was a space trap around him.
The face of the young people of the feather nationality suddenly became ugly.
The strength of this space trapped array is not weak.
Even if he wants to break, he has to go all out.
The problem is that he wants to escape from this space.
At this time, Ye Hao's self exploding energy drowned the young people.
"Kill him while he is ill." All the nobles came forward one after another, moving towards the ruins.
They believe that young people of the feather race will not fall easily.
"Whip." After about a dozen breaths, a voice of surprise and anger sounded in the ruins. The next moment, the whip that was confined around turned into a streamer and entered the ruins.
With a bang, he whipped his whip toward the void.
"No, broken umbrella." Qi Luo quickly called on the broken umbrella.
The broken umbrella appeared as the curtain of the sky, but it was a little late after all, and the supreme people still vomited blood and fell.
They looked at the Yu man with a whip in his hand.
At this time, they were all hit hard, but they could no longer fight against the man.
"Hiro, get out of the way." The young man of the Yu nationality said coldly, "do you want to help the monks of Outland?"
"Compared with monks in Outland, I think you Yuzu are more dangerous." Qi Luo held a broken umbrella and sank in her voice.
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