Chapter 317： The flag is in the air

"No, kill this thief!"

Lei Jiu originally stood in a place farther away from the square and stood by.

He just stared at the party, but he didn't plan to fight directly with the party. In his opinion, those who want to get into the sword are enough to win this big devil. He just has to wait for someone. Give the little devil's head to himself, and then on behalf of Huangfu Daozi, it will be fine to hand out a handcuff that allows that person to enter the periphery of the sword.

But at this time, he suddenly realized a very terrible thing and never dared to keep it.

In the "bang" loud noise, Lei Jiuyi hit a fist, the blue arc enveloped a domain.

"Ha ha ha ha, Lei Jiu, are you still not dead?"

At this time, the square line was a long laugh, and it came out from the black cloud.

The eyes of the monks were covered, and the battle in the dark fog could not be seen. It was only by guessing.

The fighting in the dark fog is undoubtedly very fierce. It can be seen from the ever-changing black cloud. Adding such a loud voice to the top of the line, the air is so full, and giving him a kind of he has completely suppressed the thunder. Nine, the impression of killing him, especially at the beginning of his and Lei Jiu, has taken over the full advantage, it is even more easily associated with this scene.

While Fang Xing continued to blame, Lei Jiu Mo did not say anything, but also proved the conjecture of the monks.

At this time, Chu Huang and others responded faster, and they had already guessed the intention of Fang Xing.

"Fang Fang, you are dead, but dare to speak out?"

They want to use this loud voice to reverse the impression of the monks on this war.

But they were wrapped in the dark clouds, and they suddenly found that their voices could not be passed.

The Dapeng evil king controls the Wanling flag. Although not enough to kill them, the sound of blocking them is enough.

In desperation, they can only go forward to besiege, and must first get rid of him.

It’s just hateful that Wan Lingqi has ignited all the power at this time. Entangled them.

The demon spirit in this Wanling flag is headed by five dragons. They all have strong fighting power. As long as the blood is enough, they can even play the power of the late monks who are competing with the foundation. Of course. The blood that supports them to exert such tremendous strength is not so easy to accumulate. At this time, it is an opportunity. The black cloud is even wrapped in nearly 100 Zhuji monks, all of which are ready-made sacrifices.

Wanling flag, this is the flag of war.

Through the war. Collect blood sacrifices and use blood sacrifices to exert more powerful power.

At this time, all the powers are urging, that is, they are such masters, and it is difficult to get rid of the entanglement of the demon spirits.

For a time, within the scope of the Wanling Banner, blood was rolling, like the battlefield of Shura.

"Today, the young master pulls the flag. As a dagger, attacking the sword, robbing the sword. Does anyone dare to come?"

Just as the following thoughts floated, the party made another big drink and spread it down.

The public repairs heard the words and the expression was extremely weird.

Many monks are born in the common red dust, even in the green forest, and naturally know the meaning of the "flag". The person who made the bandit discovered a big deal. When you don’t have enough power to eat it, you will pull the flag. Calling on the green forest to gather together in one place, everyone will eat the sale together, and then divide the scales and divide the road.

But this is only the practice of the people in the Green Forest. In the practice world, I have not heard of someone "pulling the flag". I heard that this little devil is so drunk, and the monks have a strange feeling in their hearts. And some heartbeat...

"After killing one person, there is only one handcuff, how should hundreds of monks divide? If you take advantage of the situation, rob the sword..."

Suddenly someone was drinking, rising from the ground and rushing to the black cloud.

This person is covered with white towels, across a horse, and rushing to the sky, holding a three-footed rifle, the power is endless.

Looking at it, he seems to be Han Jiazi, one of the four masters of Xi'an, but he doesn't know why he said so much.

"Killing the thunder and nine sacrifice flags, attacking the swords, and dividing the swords..."

Inside the monk below, another person shouted loudly and rushed to the battlefield in the air.

This man is wrapped in a sturdy silk coat, but he can't see his original appearance, but a small head on his head is very conspicuous. People who don't know him can't guess his identity. People who know him, But immediately know that this is the ghost king prince shot, "嗖", he directly rushed into the dark cloud, ghosts in front of him, killing in the middle.

It seems to be an introduction, "嗖嗖嗖", and three shadows rise to the sky and fall into the dark clouds.

These people, without exception, are disguised and dressed, and can't see their true colors.

"Yes, the opportunity is in the front, everyone has a share, what is the tyrant of the emperor's family? Attacking the sword, dividing the sword tire..."

For a time, the sound of guilt was heard, and more and more monks were masked and rushed into the dark clouds.

Some of the smarter people suddenly realized that this is a rare opportunity.

It is rare that some people are fierce and unscrupulous, suppressing the subordinates of the Huangfu family.

It is rare for someone to be bold and declare war with the Emperor's family. They must attack the swords and rob the swords.

It is rare for someone to create such a battlefield, to obey the line of sight, and to shoot himself, no one can see it.

What is even more rare is that the rare swordsman has finally opened the door to give him the chance to get a sword.

The practice of Fang Xing is actually very simple, just giving some people a chance to get a sword.

The power of the Huangfu family is naturally undoubted. Since the battle of the demon 3,000 years ago, it has established its unique detached position in the South, even their eight demon people are equivalent to one on the South China continent. Waiting for power, not to mention the imperial family of the Emperor of the Emperor, it is precisely because of this, one of the biggest opportunities of Xuan Yujian, they said that the seal will be sealed...

That is to say, a few people were sent to stay there, and no one would dare to approach.

Originally, it was a chance that everyone had the opportunity to acquire it, but now it has become a reward that requires the Emperor's hand to get it.

This incident is naturally very unfair, but no one dares to say a "no" word.

In contrast, they are more willing to seize the square to exchange the handcuffs with the Huangfu family.

But if you say that you are convinced, then it may not be.

The practitioners, more or less in their hearts, have an arrogance.

The people who entered the Xuan domain are all talented Tianjiao generations, and this arrogance is more obvious.

Those who are more courageous, such as the ghost king prince Li Ying, Xi Mo Han Jiazi, and Bei Shenshan's three fairy spirits, dare to secretly conceal the alliance, planning to break into the sword, to **** a chance that belongs to him...

Even if you are timid, there are many people who have this kind of thought in your heart!

Of course, even if you are as courageous as Li Ying, you have to plan ahead and find someone to take a black pot, so as not to be found on your own head, so he thought of Fang Xing, the small dare to kill the emperor’s four-way messenger. The devil head is undoubtedly the best one to be a black pot. After all, this person is daring, if he enters the sword and robs the sword, others will believe it.

After forming an alliance with Li Ying and others, Fang Fang discovered this, and then he gave these monks a chance at the right time, that is, you don’t have to think about letting Xiaoye come back to the black pot. I even said that I directly showed the banner and wanted to fight with the Emperor's family. If you want to fish in the water, come on, the sword tire is yours, and the anger of the emperor's family is back!

At the moment when the emperor’s family had ordered the killing order, they and the emperor’s family were already dead.

Huangfu’s family thought that he had chosen a suitable person to open the knife and declared the majesty of the emperor’s family. However, they did not expect that they chose the most difficult object. This is a little **** with no fear in his eyes.

"The little songs of Lei Jiu are here, who dares to mess with this little devil, and it’s not awkward..."

At this time, among the black clouds, Lei Jiu has already changed his face and played loudly.

He has realized what the party is going to do. What is even more frightening is that he has found that the party has done it. More and more people have rushed into the black cloud, but they are not helping each other to kill the party. Dressed up in various ways, his eyes glanced at him, and he looked like that, it was clearly unwilling, and under the wrath, he could only scream and shout, and shocked the public.

"Hey, your uncle, today, the young master will marry you this slave!"

Not to wait for Lei Jiu to finish, Fang Xing has rushed five 螭 dragons to rush, cast a yin and yang large grinding disc, crushing Lei Jiu.

After swallowing Jindan, he seemed to have a volcano in his body, and from time to time he sprayed out amazing drugs.

At this time, he is simply not tired, not fighting, the more fierce the battle, like a demon fighting the battlefield of Shura.

He also knows that this method is actually not desirable, and he will certainly have a period of time afterwards, his energy will be exhausted and his body will be damaged.

However, at this time, I have already become addicted to the game, and I have made a temper. Whoever has taken care of that many... (To be continued) i752