Chapter 5679： The dispute between Fujian and Taiwan (6)

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Who released Kirin?

Ye Lingyue was secretly scared.

She did not release the unicorn.

And Shui Fengfang also felt that there was a strong atmosphere under the stage and locked him.

That breath is terrible.

He has the illusion of being stared by a flood of beasts.

This feeling, Shui Feng only experienced once in the Kunlun site.

It was the last time that the woman of the Buddha was eyeing.

Can it be said that the woman also came to the mountain city?

Water Maple does not feel the shock of the soul.

Impossible, the woman should be right near the female palace at the moment.

It must be my own heart, but I can only feel the fear, there will be no mistake.

In the ear, a roar of roaring white dragon king and unicorn has already fought.

The White Dragon King can call the wind and rain, and the strength is extraordinary.

As the ancient priest appeared in the unicorn, it was also impressive.

The two beasts are on the verge.

Ye Lingyue and Shui Feng looked at each other, almost at the same time, both of them were moving.

The White Dragon King rushed into the sky, and Kirin was not to be outdone, but he saw it hoisted and rushed to the sky.

The warning of Zangshanjun, the two must not listen.

In order not to hurt the innocent, damage to the mountain city, the two chose to let the two beasts transfer to the battlefield.

In the sky, the clouds roll, and the shadow of a dragon and a unicorn travels between the clouds.

"It is the first ancient spirit to wake up, and the strength is good."

Water Maple looks at the figure of the unicorn between the clouds.

The unicorn is like a mountain, and its momentum is amazing.

Looking at the posture, it is obviously impossible for the White Dragon King to directly devour the unicorn.

It’s been around the ring of the face of the people, and everyone on the scene is just awakened.

"It is the ancient sacrifice spirit."

“Ling Yucheng actually has ancient sacrifices.”

"It’s no wonder that within a few days, Lingxiao City has conquered two abandoned cities."

A lot of gaze, or curiosity, or unwillingness, looked at several people in Lingxiao City.

Emperor Yang Qingfeng and Emperor Yang Qinglu’s sisters also felt that they were standing up for a while.

"This is a trouble, and we don't know if we can safely leave the city."

Emperor Yang Qinglu Road.

"You can't manage that much now, let's avoid this robbery."

Emperor Yang Qing is alert.

He has been staring at the cornice.

After the flying dragonfly flew out spontaneously, he was next to Ye Lingyue.

Shui Feng also noticed the sneaky fly.

"It looks like the final match between the two of us is just a test of each other. Just, are you going to fight me with a broken dagger?"

Shui Feng looked at the fly.

He did not see what was special about the cornice.

Fang Cai Bai Long Wang will fly the dragonfly.

On the fly, there is a crack, and it looks like it will break at any time.

The dagger of the dwarf tribe, no, it should be said that it is the flying dragonfly of Zitang.

Ye Lingyue saw this flying dragonfly and was also curious.

As soon as she raised her hand, she grabbed the fly.

The flying dragonfly is like a frightened fish. It slams sharply and stabs toward Ye Lingyue's hand.

Ye Lingyue was not wary. He was swept in the tail of the cornice, and there was a pain in his back and a blood mark.

Hey.

Ye Lingyue snorted.

This dagger is really weird.

Zitang was able to use the cornice, but he was rejected.

I want to come, the flying dragonfly does not admit myself.

Ye Lingyue snorted, but saw her backhand grabbing, regardless of the sharpness of the dagger, holding the body of the flying dragonfly.

The dagger twisted and twisted in her hand. It seemed to be very dissatisfied with Ye Lingyue and wanted to escape.

"What happened? How can the beheading be disobedient?"

Emperor Yang Qingfeng listened, but also secretly pressed the cold sweat for Ye Lingyue.

I thought that Zitang sent the dagger to help, and now it seems that it is clearly to help.

I know, that guy is so kind.

He must be dissatisfied with Ye Lingyue's drug dizzy himself, waiting for an opportunity to retaliate.

Emperor Yang Qingfeng regrets not being at the beginning, but he wants to go forward and it is too late.

"Yang Xiaoer, it looks like your dagger is still not listening. Then let you see and see my true strength."

When the water maple looks at the sky, it is difficult to win and lose, and the sky is gradually getting brighter.

After another hour, the collection of Tibetan mountains will end.

He must get what he needs in this month's collection.

Otherwise, wait another month, he not only has to face the pursuit of the Buddha, but once the woman breaks through the female palace, she will have no chance of winning.

Shui Feng knows that Ye Lingyue is pregnant with the devil, and he does not dare to face the enemy with Ye Lingyue.

The shape of the water maple has changed.

Suddenly, he disappeared.

"It's gone."

Ye Lingyue held the flying scorpion with one hand and looked for the figure of water maple in the middle of the room.

Not only the figure disappeared, but even the smell of Shui Feng disappeared.

Ye Lingyue was alert.

"It's getting foggy."

Someone whispered in the downfall.

Ye Lingyue looked up and the milky white mist spread out.

The fog was so cold that it had surrounded it all around.

Ye Lingyue’s line of sight was blocked, and even the spectators under the stage could not see clearly.

"Yang Xiaoer, be careful, this is the magical fog of Shui Feng. Only the sky..."

Chen’s anxious voice came.

But before Chen finished, his voice was covered by fog.

This mist can not only block people's sight, but even people's voices can be drowned.

Ye Lingyue’s mindfulness was completely blocked.

Ye Lingyue at the moment is like being locked in a cage, surrounded by white mist.

Her feet moved slowly.

Suddenly, in the white mist, there is a strong wind.

Ye Lingyue's figure flashed, and the wind blew from her cheek.

It was an ice blade, and a few strands of hair were fallen.

Ye Lingyue’s eyes are deep.

"Water Maple, why not hide your head and tail, you will show your body shape with your skills."

After a blow, several attacks followed.

Ye Lingyue was almost hit several times.

"Yang Xiaoer, if you can break my magical fog, this game will win if you win. If you lose, you will die today."

In the ear, it is the laughter of Shui Feng.

"Water Maple, why do you want me to die? You and I are in the competition, but it is all necessary."

Ye Lingyue eyes shuttle back and forth, she is not sure where the water maple is.

He seems to be nearby, and it doesn't seem to be here.

This magical fog kill is very difficult to break.

"Don't kill you, how can the ancient sacrifice spirit listen to me? You don't have to work hard. The magical fog killing is a magical power of the **** of Luoshui. If you are a god, you can't catch the flaws. I blame you for being unlucky. I originally wanted the ancient fairy in the hands of Zitang. You have to find the door and kill him."

Water Maple sneered.

If it is Zitang that comes up today, Shui Feng may not use this killing trick, but Yang Yuer will come up and die.

Between the words, the fog is more intense.

The voice of Ye Lingyue and Lishui Feng is hard to hear.