"Shenxing, runzou!" Without hesitation, Xiyun tears middle finger and index finger fierce clip out an ancient talisman, light lips slightly, said the name of this talisman.
"Whoosh"
"Boom!"
It's almost the moment when Xiyun's tears left, the giant palm in the air fell.
As the dust and fog dispersed, a palm print about the size of a basketball court appeared. Inside, there were piles of rotten meat and bones. The people who looked at it were thrilled.
"Ah," Zhang Jinsong roared. He caught Xinyu in front of him and cried out, "boy, you go to chase the book of Tianxuan back to me, otherwise today next year will be her memorial day."
"Yu'er!" The owner of Xin's family was full of tears and rushed up regardless of life and death.
"Hum, rubbish, get out of here!" Where will Zhang Jinsong put the owner of the Xin family in his eyes, and the majestic momentum will crush the owner of the Xin family.
"Stop it Zhang Jinsong angrily shot, in addition to the close, Yang Yu night want to stop too late.
"No, no!" Xinyu, who was pinched by his neck, cried hoarsely, with big tears falling from the corners of his eyes.
But her entreaties had no effect, and her energy was just falling on the chest of the Xin family.
Shua
Unable to bow, the owner of the Xin family fell to the ground.
"Master!"
……
All the sounds in Xinyu's ears are not so important.
"Boy, go and get Tianxuan's book back quickly." As if he didn't feel much about the killing, Zhang Jinsong yelled at Yang Yu again.
"Boom"
All of a sudden, the ground vibrated, and the mountains above shook violently, as if they were about to collapse.
"What's the matter?" Whether it's the people of Xin family who are immersed in grief, or the onlookers who have nothing to do, they all have this question.
"Boom"
A roar came from the top of the head again, then the green light disappeared, and the strong breath rushed down from the top of the mountain.
"Is it, is it the master?" Eyes flash, Yang Yu night excited to think of a possibility.
"The smell is so familiar!" With the mud like Xinyu in front of him, Zhang Jinsong frowned and pondered over the origin of this familiar feeling.
When the breath dissipates, the sky is like clear after rain, a colorful rainbow across the horizon, and above the rainbow, looming, a figure standing.
"You see, above the rainbow, is it like a fairy?"
"I don't know, but I look like a woman." Someone said, shaking his head.
"No, look, the rainbow is moving!" Hearing this, everyone turned their eyes to the rainbow again. Sure enough, the rainbow, which was still in the sky, had already appeared in front of them.
"Beautiful, beautiful! Is this the real fairy
"Yes, fairy, it's a pity that the veil covers my face. If I can pass the exam, I will die without regret."“ How beautiful! Get her, get her This is Zhang's only idea at this time.
On the other hand, Yang Yu lowered his head and made a courtesy to the younger generation.
"You know that!" When Yang Yu straightened up at night, Wang Yuxi asked in a low voice.
"Well," Yang Yuye just nodded, without too much explanation.
"Boy, help me get her, as long as I get her, I can put this waste!" While speaking, his eyes have been staring at the barefoot woman in the air, and the primitive desire gradually drowns his reason.
"You, be presumptuous!" In the air, the cold words of the barefoot women make Zhang Jinsong instantly come back to himself.
"Ling, sister Ling, help, help my father!"