"Reverse chaos eight..." Feng Yixiu nodded.
At this time, Uncle White is like a spear standing upright in the eyes of Feng Yixiu, just standing there has an immovable temperament.
Uncle White is not moving like a mountain, but moving, the figure of the whole person is almost to the extent that it is difficult to catch with the naked eye.
When he didn't move, the pressure on his body didn't leak out. He looked like an ordinary person.
But as soon as he started to move, the burst of thunderstorm was deafening, and the violent pressure almost made Feng Yixiu unable to kneel down.
The silver-bone dragon gun in his hands is as obedient as a child, as if a dragon is spinning and jumping around him, everything looks so natural and happy.
I saw that he jumped the huge rock to the sky with a slight jump, and then the silver bone dragon gun began to attack quickly.
The silver bone dragon gun in the hands of Uncle White is getting faster and faster, and finally only a series of afterimages can be seen.
"Eight Rebellions! The first one-San Xing Yao!"
After a blast, like countless stars shining, thousands of silver dragons skyrocketed.
"Booming..."
I only heard a series of thunderstorms sound, and the huge rock in the sky was smashed into powder by the dragon stars almost instantly!
Feng Yixiu stared at the shining light like stars, and couldn't help but applaud.
He never thought that such a beautiful scene could be seen in the daytime, if it was night, it would be more gorgeous!
The Holy Spirit King in white directly threw the gun to Feng Yixiu. The explosive spiritual pressure on his body withdrew instantly and looked at Feng Yixiu: "How did you learn?"
Feng Yixiu quickly took over the Silver Bone Dragon Gun and asked with a big face: "Have you learned? Have you finished teaching?"
The Holy Spirit King in white immediately frowned, and said lightly: "Yes... after teaching!"
The wind also repaired the black line, but said helplessly: "However, let's explain it in slow motion anyway! Let's break it down one by one!"
The Holy Spirit King in white is a bit puzzled: "This stuff is so simple, it needs to be broken down?"
Feng Yixiu was completely speechless this time, and for a long time he didn't feel good about speaking.
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"Feng Yixiu, your little girlfriend seems to be in danger, go out quickly!"
Suddenly, Uncle White's expression became serious, and then with a wave of his hand, Feng Yixiu was expelled from the spirit space.
Before Feng Yixiu responded, he felt that his eyes were black. When he woke up, he returned to the real world again.
But he heard Uncle White's last sentence clearly, that is Yu'er is in danger.
At this time, Feng Yixiu was still in the flower of thorns, and his injury has recovered under the super healing power of the flower of thorns.
"Little demon! Take me up!" Feng Yixiu slowly opened his eyes, a flash of thunder flashed.
The thorny monster Ji was trying to dissuade him, but he felt the change in Feng Yixiu's body, as if he had become a different person.
Immediately he did not speak, and then quickly controlled the flower of thorns to stretch out in the ground, the direction is behind Qiu Yueze.
"Ji Jie... It seems that Feng Yixiu is a coward! He didn't dare to appear to watch her woman being strangled alive!" Qiu Yueze watched Shen Ruyu's breath getting weaker and sneered.
"are you talking about me?"
Suddenly, a cold voice sounded, and an inexplicable coercion made him cool from behind.
It almost made him want to stay away from this place, and then he wanted to throw Shen Ruyu out of his hand to attract the attention of the other party.
"call out!"
But before he could react, a silver-white flash of light flashed through, and his left hand was cut off!
Shen Ruyu disappeared in front of him in an instant, or Qiu Yueze saw a silver-haired man holding Shen Ruyu and appeared not far away.
"You are the wind and also repair?" Qiu Yueze's face is incredible, although the appearance is similar, but the temperament is very different!
"Your death is here!" Feng Yixiu glanced at Shen Ruyu, a semi-coma in his hand, and his voice was extremely cold.
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