Chapter 820： Money can kill people

"Not good"

Lv Xiaoyao and even the longevity sword in this group of valleys, while the heart raised a strong warning.

Especially for Lv Xiaoyao, who has cultivated strength and strength, he did not put those companions in the eyes, whether they are knowledge or strength, they are not enough to pose any threat to themselves. When they took out a slingshot by one person, he couldn't help but raise a strong danger. In the twinkling of an eye, he released the hand that caught the zen ding, and his body shape rose to the sky.

At the same time, those longevity swords also shouted in unison, and the squadrons were scattered and turned into swords and slashes in all directions.

But at this moment, on the four mountain fronts, there were horrible runes.

In all directions, the moment of the fall, the horrible gravel bursting power, all kinds of wild species accumulated in the body for years, the power of the explosion broke out at this moment, drowning the whole valley, the emptiness of the sky, the black lightning swam, the world crying Hey, a valley in the domain of a thousand miles, especially the position of the heart of the square and the sword of the longevity sword, there is no one in this moment that does not burst wildly.

The magic weapon of the slingshot is that it is too simple to make.

At this time, the little monk in the Shenxiu got it, but it was an old tree scorpion, wrapped in a bowstring of a French bow, and a leather bag that was torn by a vestment in the middle. It was worse than the natural one. Far, but under his mana perfusion, it is enough to break the rune into the valley, and his cultivation is also the crown of all people. In the blink of an eye, seven or eight pieces of runes, such as stars, are played. Lianzhu.

And Wang Qiong is wrapped in two long weapons, right for the bow frame, and tied a flexible bundle of fairy ropes on it, cold a face, and constantly remove the stone from the waist pocket In the middle of the valley, with deep grievances.

Chu Ci's soft and weak appearance, this time is also a cold face, but the sword of his own is made into a golden bow frame, and a soft whip that she gave her as a bowstring. I don’t even look at it, I don’t even try to aim at it. I just remember the instructions of the party and completely ignore anything else. I have been playing all the time until I have given the thirty stones that have been given to her.

The barley is even more powerful. Its slingshot is done by the side of the line. It is directly a solid small tree as a bow frame, which is inserted in front of it. Stretching the mouth and biting the bowstring is full, the tail is flexibly rolled up into the skin, and then the skull is smashed, the stone is bounced out, then the mouth is bitten and the string is pulled again, the tail is again Roll up the stone to fight out

Their cultivation may be mixed, but at this time, the strength of the wave is almost the same.

Even if their slingshots are far from the side, it is enough to get into the valley, and they simply don't ask for a head. Just selected a general scope, and constantly hit the inside, every piece of the stone flew out, almost equivalent to the full blow of the infant in the infant, so for a while, that power is too horrible

Who has seen nearly 100 Yuan Ying masters at the same time rushing to a valley?

The sword of the Longevity Sword and the Lv Xiaoyao have been complaining at this time. The sky is full of flying stones and the bursting of the spirit and the light. They can’t escape even if they escape, let alone go. Counterattack. It can even be said that the only person in the entire valley today is safe, and that is the side. He hangs the Zen dynasty on the top of his head, and lives in himself. There are wraps around the power of the Zen dynasty. It is the horror power of these celestial stones, which is also bounced off by this meditation and can't hurt his hair.

The Longevity Sword and Lu Xiaoyao have realized their mistakes. They want to kill this demon, as long as they are trapped, then they are not worried about any problems, but they will eventually be on the devil, because this time, the party is treating itself as After the bait, and lured the longevity sword and Lv Xiaoyao together, they were smashed by other people.

Anyway, he has a meditation body, other people, is there a protective body that can sing the beauty of Zen Ding?

"Every piece of stone is waiting to have a supernatural power. He does not enlighten, but he uses it to fight. Does this devil have money to burn?"

At this moment, Lv Xiaoyao is also a bitter and gnashing tooth. He rarely refers to the behavior of "small devil". It is probably the bottom of his heart that he feels that he is in front of him, but he still does not reach the level of "devil", but now it is Hatefully shouted out, he saw the machine fast, borrowed the law and walked away, avoiding the impact of the stone and the explosion ripples, although he was injured, he barely survived.

Looking at the surrounding valleys, he couldn’t help but be shocked. Just now he was slow, and now I’m afraid that those long-lived sword assassins who are screaming in the fire are not strong enough. What murder means you have, what kind of magic weapon is there, it is useless, and after the phoenix blasts, the raging power is enough to dispel all the magical means, only to die.

In this situation, they are simply angry!

This is a much more wasteful person, will you take the stone?

The assassins of these long-lived swords are not so much killed by the stone, but rather they are killed by money!

"Devil, I will never die with you."

It was a long time, and Lu Xiaoyao had to make a decision that made him very painful. He whispered, and he picked up a French seal. In the heart of the mind, a sigh of scent spread and turned into a spiritual one. The flame wrapped his whole person up, and then lifted the mind to the extreme, stepped on the void, and fled toward the distance, surrounded by endless fires and lightning, poisonous smoke and even magma, blasting around, but After touching the fairy flame, he bounced off and protected him all the way to the distance.

Burning Faerie!

In the case of desperation, he had to burn the fairy again!

In order to ensure that the party was strangled, he burned a fairy to block the entire valley.

He did not expect that he would have to burn the second sacred spirit so fast to protect himself from here.

You must know that for him now, this fairy is his all!

At that time, he was concealed by the little monk of the Shenxiu. A wooden fish had a knowledge of the sea, and he was cut off from the body of the goddess by the lotus girl and the sorrowful soul of the Taishang Dao, causing him to have only this fairy. In the context of Lu Feng’s knowledge of the sea, and forcing the suppression of Lu Fengxian’s own consciousness, he was able to master this flesh, and now. Burning two celestial spirits in a row is a heavy blow to him.

"boom"

He is in a hurry, like a bereavement dog, who can escape the most terrible range of Gu Xin and quickly identify the direction. When I was about to escape, I couldn’t help but raise my eyes, but suddenly my heart was cold and half-hearted. In the void in front of me, I was looking at myself.

It is a beautiful face. But he is evil

Or, it was a shock!

The back of the head feels cool, like a cold breeze

"Mom, there are people on all sides, how can I go to this monk here?"

Lv Xiaoyao’s subconscious screaming, urging a mana, he’s going to spurt and smash

Even when he quit, he was facing the little monk of the white robe, and he did not dare to show him the back of his head.

Just he didn't even think about it. The monk did not hit his head.

He rushed straight toward himself, his body was indescribably horrible, and a wooden fish hit his forehead!

Lu Fengxian, who had just escaped, was panicked. This monk appeared too awkwardly, and he just burned two true spirits. His consciousness was awkward and his reaction was slowed down. He was stunned by this little monk. When I got the head on my head, I couldn’t even move my thoughts. The figure is already falling, the eyelids are surprisingly heavy, it seems to be trapped to the extreme, want to fall asleep

"Senior brother said that when I play the stone, I will play a few less. So the fish that slips through the net will flee in this direction."

The young monk of Shenxiu continued to move forward with the wooden fish, and his mouth was still chanting: "Sure enough, the net has arrived at a big fish."

While yelling, he rushed over with the wooden fish, and he continued to squat.

"Dead vulture, I will never let you go!"

Lv Xiaoyao did not have a half-point of celestial winds at this time, but it was a look of impatience. Screaming and drinking.

At the same time, he gnawed his teeth and burned another fairy. The flames of his body suddenly doubled.

The third 缕 fairy spirit is burning!

This is almost equal to quenching thirst, for Lu Xiaoyao, it is like suicide!

However, there is no other way. If you don’t do this, he feels that he will soon faint in the past, even if he can hold on, if he is entangled by the monk, and wait until the little devil heads to chase himself, then he still a dead end

Therefore, although burning the third 缕仙,, in his case, if the damage is fundamental, but also care!

With a bang, the spirit of the week rose sharply, and the violent temper, the little monk was scared and turned away.

And Lu Xiaoyao took this opportunity, and the earth-shattering screams, the light of the flames of the body, went straight up to the sky, the whole person was like a meteor, and the escape between the moments escaped hundreds of miles away. More urgent than the dog of the family, while in the air, the head looked at the valley, his heart's resentment is also difficult to describe: "I fall into the red dust, there must be a corresponding robbery, it is difficult, this devil and the little monk, that is me The road can not be robbed, otherwise, why do I suffer in their hands repeatedly?"

It can be said that this is a slap in the face of this real fairy.

Just the next moment, Lu Xiaoyao’s heart was once again a big warning.

A cold, violent voice rang in his heart: "They are not your robbing, I am!"

In panic, one of his eyes gradually revealed the expression of anger: "You took my body and town, but I didn't expect to burn Sancha true spirit so quickly. It is weak to the extreme. Spiritual power, what to take to suppress me"

Lu Fengxian’s voice is crazy and disdainful: “And for them, you just can’t beat it” (to be continued.)

Ps: Sorry, brothers and sisters, after a while, this chapter of the manuscript, after the first time I finished writing, I was dissatisfied, looked at a reader, discussed it for a while, and he felt that I didn’t feel it, so I had to re Write it again, to be honest, I am under a lot of pressure now. I want to write this book too much. I don’t want to make it together. I just want to tell the story I want to tell. I hope everyone can read it. I have come to discuss it with me. Any suggestions and instructions, the old ghost is very welcome!

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