Chapter 565： Cracking out of the mountains

"Hey..."

The three physiques flew at almost the same time, and they chased after the slashing of the nine knives. They were three people, such as Fox Xiangji, Ziwu Lake Road and Wuyingshandao. The three of them were almost square. The line has broken the gall, but after all, it is a pulse. The temper is tenacious and stubborn. After eating a loss, it will not subconsciously seek peace. Instead, it will be more prosperous and swear.

At this time, they accurately captured an opportunity.

Shenzhou’s monk Zhou Xianjue’s big dream knife was extraordinary. Unexpectedly, the party ate a hard knife and smashed it into the void in the darkness, and in their strong sense of God’s mind, there was no viciousness. The square line, each time a knife, the breath will be reduced by one point, until the nine-knife smashed, fell into the depths of the hollow smoke, the body's breath has been looming.

This allowed them to make sure that even if they were not directly killed by the nine knives, they would have been seriously injured.

To marry this, this is the opportunity!

It was Zhou Xianjue in the air. After picking up the nine knives, seeing fox xianji and others took the opportunity to take a shot, which was also a wrinkle.

But after all, he turned to look at the crane brother, and saw that he did not say, there is no block.

"Bug... why are you... why bother..."

During the scene, a sorrowful voice sounded, and Taishi’s sorrowful grief was held by the black-and-white snake king, who was caught in the flesh. Stone, Rao is physically strong, and can not withstand such a toss, at this time has been seriously injured, but she has been guarded by her in the arms of the stone, not hurt.

"You are too stone family... to maintain the pure blood of your body. You are a Taoist. You can't marry me..."

The face of the snake king has been blurred. A few words can not distinguish the five senses, the voice is intermittent: "Twenty years ago, I asked you would not give up the identity of the Tao to swear at me, you refuse to answer ... now ... I will ask you again ... you yell at me?"

"I... I licked it, vented for you..."

Taishi idiots squatted and slammed down, gently put down the snake king girl, and then the body shape was steep, and the two large sleeves swayed in the wind. It was like a big drum, but in his desperate roar, the three right-handed people were afraid of being swayed by the side, and the three ancient swords that were actively avoided were pulled over, guarding him, screaming and murderous. Go straight to the depths of the void.

Only the snake king looked at his back, looked blank and muttered: "You still haven't answered..."

"Hey..."

Fang Xing was smashed by the Shenzhou monk Zhou Xianjue and fell for three hundred miles. Finally, he crashed into a rock that was the size of the Fusang Mountain. The strength of the nine knives was so strong that he even slammed into the rocks. I don't know how deep it is, only leaving a deep hole in the bottom of the surface. There is no breath in the cave, and there is no breath at all. It is quietly dead...

"Cousin, he... is he okay?"

Wusang’s nervous heart mentioned the eyes of the blind man, and while he was asking, he flew in the direction and flew over.

"Hey..."

Just flew out a few feet, I felt that there was a strong wind in the body, and Dajinwu grabbed her and started to push forward. This time, her expression was tense, she was nervous, and she even had a sense of killing. Usually, the circle is not revealed, but it is revealed in the eyes of the treacherous color. Every golden feather on the body seems to be filled with murderousness at this time, and it is as rooted as a sword.

Not far behind them, Xiaopeng Wang also manifested the original shape, flying and rushing in, a fierce burning.

Even Wu Yidian, after staying for a while, hurriedly drove the ark to check it out.

"Don't die, don't die, you must grab my baby when you die..."

......

......

"You don't have to keep your hand, send him back to the West!"

Fox Xianji, Ziwu Lake Daozi, Wuyingshandaozi, and Taishixiaoer rushed to the mountain where the party fell into it. Almost without thinking about it, some people drank, and the four men each played violently. Attacks, temporary spells, gods, and instruments have attacked the big hole that has remained on the surface of the mountain rock, bringing in a huge smoke, and it is necessary to tear the sky.

If you are sick and want your life, they are not willing to let go of any chance to kill.

Even if he wants to gather the soul after killing him, ask him about the whereabouts of the Xuan domain, and he will not let him survive at this time.

It is really the strength of this Terran monk at this time, which has surprised them.

"Takaka..."

The four men joined forces, and the powerful attack not only cut the corner of the hanging mountain, but also ignited the fault in the middle of the mountain. From the middle, there was a crack in the thickness of the python. In the dull sound, the whole mountain range was almost in danger. Splitting, the huge momentum and the smoke and gravel that rushed into the sky, temporarily obscured everyone's eyes and had to hold up the spell defense.

"Is he dead?"

In the sense of the soul, there is no life in the smoke, and Fox Imagi can't help but tremble.

"Hard the nine knives... How can you still die?"

Wu Ying Shan Dao also muttered to himself, and swallowed a sigh of relief: "Is that the strength of the disciples of the Shenzhou? That bald head... It doesn't look like the 100-year-old Shouyuan. Can you have such horror at the moment? In the future, we will If you go to China, do you want to compete with such a group of monsters? Haha, haha... Pity our frogs at the bottom of the well, do you really think that your peers are invincible?"

"Want to do so much? First find the body of the **** and say, I want to break him down!"

The purple fog lake road was cold and open, and his eyes looked straight at the smoke in front of him.

"He... is it dead?"

Fox Xian Ji spoke again, but repeated the words just now, the sound is a bit difficult, not as good as usual.

"Can't you die?"

The demons were infected by the panic in her voice, and they looked up and the body was a little cold.

What kind of fierceness is the dream of the monk Zhou Zhoujue?

It is not important to be able to hit the opponent. Only the strength of the nine knives can be eaten, and the earthquake can also kill people.

What's more, the four of them followed closely and beat the dog?

Even such a mountain has shattered, and if the **** is still not dead, is it not like a monster?

The smoke is everywhere, and it can't be dispersed for a long time.

There was a dead silence between the scenes, and the monsters that came and went were watching the cracked mountain silently.

Xiaohai Wang of the Bohai Sea, with a sneer, looks as proud as ever.

Shenzhou Chunyang Road crane brother, look indifferent, vague, but seems to have a faint feeling of regret.

The ghost repairs the red dress, but it is a pair of exquisite eyebrows, long-term eyes, sometimes cold, sometimes indifferent, do not know what to think.

Dashengshan Sanzhang is fierce and empty, without a word, with a big stick in his hand.

Dajinwu and Wusang, nervous, implied anger.

The golden-winged Xiaopeng Wang is unusually anxious, and it is far more heavy than usual.

And Wu Yidian... It’s still on the way, not here!

"Should it be dead?"

After a long while, the shadowless mountain road sneered and opened his mouth, seeming to take a deep breath.

"I’m a hard knife, if he doesn’t die, that’s why I’m not good at it!”

Shenzhou monk Zhou Xianjue sneered, proudly picked up his arms, and snorted, and said.

Such a sentence, it seems like knocking the corners of the bricks, all the monks are subconsciously accepting the result of the death of the party, suddenly there are countless demon repairs and a long sigh of relief, a smile on the face, regardless of the Terran monks How awkward it was, how cleaned they were, but now it’s dead, but it’s not dead in the hands of the demon, but it’s not beautiful.

"It’s a little bit like this, it’s a little bit..."

In the same breath, when the tone of the demon will spit out, suddenly a lazy voice sounded.

The sound of "唰", everyone’s eyes suddenly looked at the place where the voice passed.

Some people are horrified, some are afraid, some are frightened, and some are ecstatic...

"boom!"

Suddenly, the smoke will fall into the chaos of a large chaotic scene, suddenly there is a golden light, shaking up a piece of rock around the body, that golden light, it is a pair of golden wings, one is two Ten feet, a hard-boiled earthquake scattered a mountain rock, this has a huge mountain of cracking potential, was bombarded by this force, even thundering loudly, really scattered.

"click..."

The huge mountain range slowly split into two halves, falling to the sides, and the endless smoke rolled up, and the giant power swept across the field.

And that golden shadow, suddenly, between the cracks and straight into the sky.

"Hey..."

He rushed over the mountain, two golden wings unfolded, and the black giant sword swayed, clearing the smoke in front of him.

This scene makes people look like he opened the mountain and flew out from the mountain. It took nine days to fly!

"Dead head, do you think that if you attack a young master, you will have to kill me?"

The figure in the air is the little devil. He looks awkward at this time. His vestments are damaged many times, and even more horrible scars are broken. But the air machine in the body is not weak, but instead More and more skyrocketing, rolling blood almost makes him feel like a round of the sun, visible to the naked eye, his body surface scars are actually healing quickly.

How strong is this vitality?

The demon is speechless for a while, it is hard to imagine how strong this little devil is!

In the square, he shook his arm and kicked his kick, as if he was active in the muscles, and then sneered twice, suddenly swooping down.

"Dead head, today, my grandfather does not marry your bald head and your surname..."

In the screams, the giant swords, the swords are like the river, the sword is like the sea, and the fierceness is like the sky.

It was sneaked by Zhou Xianjue. He had already moved the real fire, and all the strength of the body exploded and swung the sword.

"boom!"

The black giant sword smashed in the sky, and the week after the wind swept the head, the face was already unstable, the face had changed, and the desperate screaming, the iron lotus flew up at the foot, and a piece of iron lotus was laid in front of him. A battlefield, between him and the side of the line, but I saw the side of the black line, the iron lotus flower burst, a sword like a demon, directly flew the head of the bald man. (To be continued...)