With a sword rising and falling, pluas instantly cut over a unlucky ghost who didn't have long eyes and rushed forward.
Looking up, I saw a large flying bird with six wings, circling around their heads, but I couldn't find a place to fall down.
Around the group of fools, but one by one hit chicken blood, was blinded by the impulse, a channel of water spirit, fire spirit without money straight to the birds hit.
"They are the saints." Feng Changqing's hilt turned upside down, smashing open a man who had jumped up like a madman and looked up and said.
"Well, you're still in a good mood to be merciful here." Mr. Ding dodged, took up his sword and cut off a round head directly, "these people are not shallow poisoning, completely lost their soul and heart, they can't stay."
Rong Shizi has stepped forward quickly and waved to the birds in the sky, "Joe!"
"They are all there." An Wushuang looks down and nods slightly to the trees and ink lotus.
In the next moment, the unparalleled princess has quickly recovered her six winged birds from the space of the spirit beast. Five people fell from the sky and fell straight, swishing to the side of the body of the countenance and the Phoenix evergreen.
Feng Changqing turned to look at the tree and said happily, "saint, are you all ok?"
"Nothing." Arbor face expressionless put down a girl who pounced on her and kicked her to fly far away.
"What's the matter?"
"I don't know. We just broke through the magic array and got together again. As a result, we met these people. They were all as mad as if they had lost their minds. They jumped up and grabbed and tore at each other. They wanted to fight hard with us. "
The tree frowned slightly, clapping behind a middle-aged fat uncle.
The latter one stumbled to the ground, and before he could get up, he was kicked by the tree on his vest, as if he had been crushed by a mountain, and the whole man fell back heavily.
The tree's eyes fell on his back heart.
The man had some burnt Rune ashes on his back.
The tree raised its eyebrows and murmured to itself, "puppet charm?"
As soon as this remark came out, people all looked around warily, "is there a master of spells here?"
The tree stretched out a finger, the eye belt disliked, took some burning Rune paper ashes from the back of the middle-aged fat uncle, and rubbed them at the fingertips.
Prince Mo immediately took a clean veil, pulled his daughter-in-law's small hand, and wiped her fingers with thoughtful service.
"There's a magician sneaking in the secret place of Tianji." The tree stretched out two fingers, and the void outlined the heart clearing talisman.
This kind of talisman usually has no great effect, so the arbor has never wasted the blank jade talisman.
Feng Changqing, mingyas, Rong Qing, an Wushuang, etc. know the identity of her great Fuwen master. However, it is rare that she can draw the Fuwen without any pause. Her movements are smooth and beautiful. She refers to walking the Dragon without any pause.
Several people have the same idea in mind: it's a visual enjoyment to see the little prince and concubine make a symbol.
With the creation of the heart clearing talismans, the light of the talismans falls into the vests of the people around.
All the people who are tearing wildly look a little dazed and drop their hands.
Arbor glanced at them, only impressed a few of them. It seems that arbor is a disciple of several families in Shenzhou.
None of the others are familiar.
"Who are these people?" Asked the unparalleled princess in surprise.
"Fu San childe drew a corner of the mouth," double double double, just we met in the entrance of the secret place