"Open sky axe, chop!"
"Bang!"
With a piercing sound, a big axe was slashed on the flying sword.
The flying sword was cut a few feet askew, but it seemed that he got some strength immediately. He turned the tip of the sword and shot it out.
Yiheng controls the open sky hoe and the sky axe, and constantly blocks the flying sword that follows closely in the air.
At the same time, Xun characters are constantly emerging on the left Bagua plate.
The more fierce the fight, the more fierce the Yin family Huashen friar was. A flying sword was all the magic weapons, but he was extremely controlled.
After a cup of tea, the place where they were fighting was already thousands of feet high.
Yi Heng finally knew that he was at least five times different from the monk Huashen in terms of his magic power.
As the fighting became more and more fierce, he became more and more irritable.
He knew that it was the absorbed Demon power that started to rebel. If he tried again, he would go mad first.
Now, a Fierce bite.
Friars fight for life, not just the amount of mana, but the power of power, body and soul.
Zhuge matchless has been unable to vomit.
Not only worried about Yi Heng, but also felt that the lake was disgusting, they also took off and approached the place where they were fighting.
At this time, in his consciousness, Yi Heng's eyes were red and his whole body was full of burst breath.
When he was worried, he grinned and rushed to the monk Yin Jiahua.
Before he could scream, he could see him punching the sharp sword.
A little surprise appeared on the face of monk Yin Jiahua.
Zhuge's unparalleled beauty shows pity.
"Collapse!"
A soft noise came into my ears.
To the great consternation of friar Yin Jiahua, the sharp sword did not pierce his right fist, but was bent by a boxing.
"Collapse!"
Another sound, purple house in the nine foot eight inch youth face slightly panic, Cong solid body has been weak.
But at this time, he had to bite his teeth and keep sending out Kun characters to block in front of his fist.
"Collapse, collapse, collapse..."
With the increasing strength, it was difficult to resist the power of iron fist if the friar Yin Jiahua was allowed to drive the flying sword.
There was a little hesitation on his face. He did not know why the advantage of the flying sword could not pierce his fist.
Just about to go back, I suddenly felt a palpitation.
Suddenly, he understood why the monk of the Qin family died.
"BAM, BAM, BAM..."
Zhuge matchless opened his mouth and saw that Yi Heng was like a madman. He didn't know why he could stop the flying sword.
What's more, I don't know why the monk who was ready to go back suddenly stopped.
He just saw his fists waving and hitting the Friar's chest.
She turned away in an instant.
Because she knew that if she didn't turn around, she would have to retch for a while.
"Bang!"
A dull sound, she seems to feel as if the drizzle of blood on her body, but also as if feel some pieces of meat, fell on her body.
Now the extreme regret, why to be so close, and why just in the downwind place?
"How are you, elder martial brother?"
"Not yet, not yet."
"Matchless is most afraid of rudeness. Can you be gentle next time?"
"It's not the first time. Why are you afraid?"
"No matter how many times, matchless is afraid..."
"Just get used to it."
...
"I said," elder martial brother, you have to smash him to pieces to make him disgusting, are you willing? "
One day later, the red silk in Yi Heng's eyes finally dissipated, and people became sober.
He was no match for Zhuge. He was still sitting on the Bank of a Li Lake, discussing whether he should blow up the monk.
"It seems to have been intentional before, but this time it is really affected by the Demon power, and I can't help it!"
Zhuge matchless some disbelief, asked: "really?"
"Of course, it is true. Otherwise, do you think your elder martial brother's gentle manner looks like a rude person?"
She turned her head and looked at him carefully.
Yi Heng tries his best to cover up his sharpness in his eyes and pretends to be gentle.
But a moment later, he knew that camouflage was useless.
"Peerless to see you, is a rude person!"
Zhuge matchless came to a conclusion, but he was a little melancholy.
His feet would not reach into the lake anyway.
Even if the fish in the lake have eaten up the scattered meat, even if the water seems to be clear.
"What you see is just the ferocious side of the elder martial brother. In fact, his real identity is a scholar."
"I don't believe it! A scholar? " Zhuge matchless mind came up with a face, gradually fade away, just like this lake, become transparent."Did you pick up the booty?"
"What do you say? Spirit stone, magic weapon and elixir are all classified. Elder martial brother, you will fall into a coma after you explode that person. You have to keep it first. "
"Well, the old rule, you 10%, I 90%."
This word a, ushered in is Zhuge matchless a pair of white eyes, a pair of split so clear what meaning expression.
Yi Heng laughs in his heart. His brother knows how to settle accounts. What's more, there are too many places to use Lingshi in the future. Naturally, he can't compare with the girl who has a good backing.
She took the storage bag from her hand with thick skin. After sweeping her mind, she knew the approximate number. She nodded with satisfaction and moved it into the storage ring.
"Elder martial brother, how long do we have to wait here?" She looked at the bamboo pole without needle and bait on the lake and asked sadly.
Yi Heng found that she was staring at the bamboo pole, which seemed a little embarrassed. She slowly hid the bamboo pole in the water and whispered, "soon!"
"Poop!"
A light sound startled them.
Zhuge peeped out an incredible color in his beautiful eyes, staring straight at the bright red blood coming out of the lake.
Yi Heng only felt that the bamboo pole sank, as if something had hit it.
He slowly raised the bamboo pole and growled, "how could such a thing happen?"
On top of the bamboo pole, a two foot sized fish kept struggling, splashing white water, washing the blood out of the fish.
"Well, the fish bumped into the tip of the bamboo pole and passed through it?" Zhuge matchless exclaimed.
I didn't emit a trace of mana just now. I don't think I used it.
Today, she finally saw that wireless fishing can be carried out without needle and bait.
"Ha ha, matchless. See? I'll leave soon, maybe today." Yi Heng laughs.
In the divine consciousness, about 500 Li, several figures flew towards here in confusion.
He flung the struggling fish from the bamboo pole towards the deep water. The fish smelling of blood soon saw the dead fish devour.
All the fish were gone and the lake was calm.
He straightened up and pretended to be an expert. He immersed the bamboo pole in the water.
"Elder martial brother, you..."
Zhuge matchless soul is not strong, naturally did not find about 500 miles away from the friar, he is very puzzled.
"Hush! There's another fish
She was shocked, a silly fish has been enough accident, should there be?
At the moment, he looked into the water and saw that there was no fish in the range of one foot from the bamboo pole.
Yi Heng laughed in his heart and said mysteriously to her, "there are more and more in the distance."
Zhuge matchless instant reaction, god suddenly toward the distance cover, finally see 400 miles away, rushed to the monk.
First, more than ten friars came in a hurry.
Thirty miles behind them, they followed the vast number of monks, afraid that there were millions of them.
However, every monk looked frightened, as if he were running for his life.
"Master, elder martial brother, do we want to set up the array?"
Zhuge asked stupidly. His eyes swept across the lake, as if thinking about where the array was arranged.
"No, it's them that my elder martial brother wants to catch!"
Seeing his confident appearance, Zhuge adored him in a moment.
But Jiao's body still leans towards him slightly.
In Yi Heng's divine consciousness, the more than ten monks obviously found their existence, hesitated slightly, but continued to fly here.
They are just monks Yuanying. Even if they are defeated like a mountain, how can they stop them?
As the distance kept getting closer, three hundred Li later, two of the more than ten monks suddenly showed a look of surprise.
Yi Heng smiles in his heart again. Those two people are not Zhou brothers, Zhou Chenghao and Zhou chengran?
But I didn't expect that the two men, who were originally of extraordinary bearing, are now defeated generals. They were chased and killed in panic like a dog who lost his family.
The two men obviously recognized him, whispered orders behind him, and rushed with them.
Even though Zhou Chenghao and Zhou Chenghao were extremely tired at a distance of two or three hundred Li, they only took more than ten breaths to reach the lake.
With a wave of his hand, the two brothers fell from the air.