Nan Qingxuan's sword Spirit fell again.

The terrible sword power made Ji Baixuan turn pale.

However, Liao Fengtong, Nan Qingxuan's opponent, looks scared.

"Boom!"

The sword blows out and cuts at Liao Fengtong directly.

It's a sword.

Liao Fengtong is still alive.

Because in Liao Fengtong's hand, there is this protective device.

It's a magic weapon.

The quality of this protective device seems to be better.

Nan Qingxuan's sword.

It didn't break the shield.

"Protect your spirit."

"This one, the defense is good."

"It's just."

"It also requires considerable Xuanli power to activate the protective weapon."

"My sword, you should have consumed half of Xuanli?"

Nan Qingxuan asked coldly.

Liao Fengtong not only insulted Chonglou, but also insulted Shangguan bing'er.

Even with Ji Baixuan such lust is companion.

Nan Qingxuan will not let Liao Fengtong go.

"You, don't deceive too much!"

"I don't want to fight anymore. What else do you want?"

"Even if you are from the light God sect, don't go too far!"

"My Liao family is not easy to be provoked."

Liao Fengtong said angrily.

"It's not easy to get into trouble?"

"Then I'll provoke you."

In Nan Qingxuan's eyes, the sword rises again.

In front of Chonglou, Ji Baixuan's forehead was covered with sweat.

Because he suddenly found out.

Lai Jiguo, Shen Feng, Nan Qingxuan, Shangguan binger and Yan Yuanfei.

Their explosive power is no weaker than themselves.

This guy, totally scared. I want to run.

"Noble master Ji Baixuan."

"What's the matter?"

"Aren't you going to kill me?"

Paris eyes cold said.

See Ji Baixuan this guy want to foot oil, heavy building but locked him.

"Brother Chonglou."

"We don't know each other at all. We have no grudge."

"Forget it today."

Ji Baixuan said in horror.

This guy's forehead is almost covered with cold sweat.

"Forget it?"

"Don't you think so?"

"Just now, you didn't seem to say that!"

The evil spirit of Chonglou is rampant.

The dense and rising evil Qi makes Chonglou look like a big devil.

"Dark magic palm!"

In the hands of Chonglou, the evil spirit diffuses in an instant.

A huge magic palm, in front of Ji Baixuan head shot.

Empty!

The roar of the tearing air resounded through.

Take care of the building.

The earth around Ji Boxuan broke in an instant.

And he himself, legs directly into the earth.

"You didn't step into the junxuan realm. How could you have such power?"

Ji Baixuan has an incredible face.

He didn't believe that Chonglou had such terrible power.

"Who told you that you can't have this kind of power without breaking through the junxuan realm?"

"Do you have such a martial will after you break through the junxuan realm?"

Chonglou's ten martial arts will burst out at the same time.

With the help of the evil spirit negative emotions in "the decision of the devil", Ji Baixuan had a more distorted fear.

His mind was completely influenced by the Paris.

"Don't kill me."

"Don't kill me!"

Ji Baixuan cries out in fear.

"If I don't kill you, you're going to kill me."

"Since it's yunpoji, the old man told you to come."

"Do you think I'll let you go?"

It's filled with magic.

Ji Baixuan's body fell straight on the ground.

Xuanzhuo evil Qi directly absorbed his vitality.

Ji Baixuan died suddenly.

"No..."

Ji Baixuan died suddenly, and Liao Fengtong screamed with more fear.