"Three months' time, after the size of the eighty-sixth battle, four injuries, escaped the trap of the old monsters three times, the mid-level of the emperor's infant, the four immortals of the immortal world, the two emperors of the emperor With four infants, four infants, sixteen infants, seventy-two infants, and seventy-two people. The number of fights is not clear. The number of people killed in the middle is also eleven, and the store is burned. One hundred and eighty-two, three caves, hit the children seven or eight times, peeked at the fairy bathing four or five times, hey, and raped once..."
Just as the whole of China was turbulent because of him, Fang Xing was sitting in a cave without any trouble, counting his fingers and counting how many disasters he had killed, how many people were killed, and it was difficult to calculate after half a day. Ming, simply looked at the dark shadow floating in front of him, solemnly said: "I count myself scary, this sword is also sharp enough to sharpen it?"
"It’s not bad. Although it’s still far from the realm of the old man’s floating body, it’s a small test!”
The black shadow nodded and said: "But if you want to pull out the sword, it is still bad..."
“Is it still bad?”
Fang line frowned. "It’s almost done..."
The black shadow sneered, saying: "If you want to be lazy, I have no opinion. Anyway, this sword is not me!"
"Will you guys chat?"
Fang Xing rolled his eyes and didn't know how to pick it up. He frowned and said, "How many people have to kill?"
The black shadow Shen Sheng said: "This old man does not know, but you need the last one!"
The party lined up slightly and looked up at it.
The black shadow sighed, Shen Sheng said: "Now your murderous has accumulated almost, just like casting a sword, has already condensed the embryo of that sword, but the edge is not enough, the killing is not pure enough, what is needed now is not Accumulate, but start!"
The party was silent for a long while. Road: "How to open the front?"
"There are a lot of methods, but the easiest thing is to kill!"
"Amount... what kind of person to kill?"
The black shadow said: "Look for someone to follow you, but repair it to be higher. The best of the best in the infant!"
"Imperial infants?"
The square eyebrows were all wrinkled, and even the black sword was a few eyes.
Now he is also a baby, but just after the baby, it can only be regarded as the next level, although his quality is Yuan Ying. More powerful than the average emperor, but also the black shadow of the pointing, raising the spirit of the sword, the strength of the rise, it is the middle of the emperor also dare to fight, but when talking about the emperor to the upper level, my heart still has some bottom After all, it is under the same quality, and it is two levels higher than itself.
"Is there enough confidence?"
The black shadow smiled coldly and said: "Because even you are not sure. You want to kill such a person, the old man's sword, not so eager to learn, swords and some methods, have long been given to you, but Jianxin you I have never participated in it, and the old man’s sword is the center of gravity, not the epee, or the heart is the sword. If you only have the sword, can you really make a few magic swords? Now I will give you the sword. Heart, hey, if you follow the old man's meaning, you don't have to worry about even that sword. Just listen to the old man's instructions, kill and refine your heart, and you can reach the realm of the old man in the morning and evening, those real false seeds that the false saints taught. It’s all about smashing melons..."
"As with you, you are finally taken away by the flesh and crushed the fairy. Is it in the sword and sent back to the Tianyuan continent?"
The party walked in a faint sigh, and suddenly the black shadow could not be said.
"Well, you can follow you, find a good baby!"
The shadow was not willing to go on with the party, and he waved his hand impatiently and broke into his literary world.
"I really want to go to the emperor baby..."
The square eyebrows wrinkled and sank for a long time: "Who is killing?"
According to his temper, these unsure opponents are really reluctant to provoke, but the shadow of the black shadow is so ruthless that he can’t ignore it, even though the so-called sorcerer’s temper is big and loves to blow. But for his words, the party is still subconsciously convinced, but when you think of 茫茫天元, 寥寥帝婴, which one is not like a soft scorpion, how can you handle it?
"someone is coming!"
At this time, the black shadow in the circle of consciousness suddenly reminded him of a sentence. At the same time, the square line was suddenly awkward. On the forehead, the three-headed and six-armed Yuan Yingfa whistling out in the air. Opened the magic eye, Zhanran looked at the front, and soon saw the golden scent of the purple light in front of him rushing in the direction of his own direction, his heart whispered, and the big joy.
"This is a good luck for his mother. Just want to sleep, the pillow is coming..."
He is full of laughter, excited to squat, and the law returns to the flesh, it is necessary to meet.
After he married Yuan Ying, the three-headed and six-armed demon phase has been turned into a law. Not only does it have a lot of change energy out of thin air, but some hidden powers also appear. This is a kind of magic eye. Once it is opened, The Yuan Ying atmosphere within Wanli can be sensed. It can even judge the other person's cultivation through the color and strength of the breath. It can be said that people have not seen it, they already know how much the other party's level is. He has repeatedly escaped from the encirclement and has a relationship with this skill.
In normal times, the quality of a person's meta-infant, if not fighting, is difficult to see.
However, just as he was planning to rush to catch up with this smashing ghost, he suddenly jumped in his heart and looked at the West again. He saw a white breath whistling, and his direction was also This position of yourself...
"Upper God?"
Fangxing’s heart was slightly condensed, so he didn’t catch up, and his heart felt something wrong.
"There are people coming!"
At this time, the black shadows in the literary world are reminded at the right time, and the voice is a little urgent.
Without his reminder, the party also felt it, and his eyes swept away, and it suddenly became deeper.
At this time in the West and the North, there was also a breath of tempering. There were only three upper-class emperors, one middle-class emperor, one infant and one infant, and two superior infants. They came from each In different directions, it is faintly enveloping the direction of the square. It is by no means coincident with the breath. The distance is only a thousand miles away, and the far has entered the 10,000-meter range. Hanging a heart tightly hung up, and then can't hide, "嗖" jumped into the air.
"Can this group of **** find me?"
His face was incredible and a little angry.
"Hey, the night road will go to the ghosts. People like you who walk in the world by fighting the mind will lose money sooner or later. The people in the world can't be fools, unless your skills are so big and invincible. Counting the world..."
The old ghost in the literary world actually did his homework on the old-fashioned side.
What he did during this time really made him admire. At the very least, when he and he generally cultivated it, he did not dare to do his direct provocation. However, in addition to admiration, there are naturally some I am convinced, I always feel that this little devil has relied on a heavenly dog to do these big things. It is not a real skill. When he sees him eating, he will be gloating...
"In the sky, people are playing the same as their grandchildren."
Fang Xing sneered, and he said that he did not know how to answer it. He said: "You must escape before you say it!"
"This group of bastards, chasing the little master and chasing his wife..."
The party snorted indignantly, and did not need to remind the ancestors to turn around and run.
He is daring to be big, but he does not dare to fight against this group of people. In the past three months, although there are countless sinister and numerous wars, every opponent has been carefully selected, at least 50%. Will start, met a master shot or an old monster shot, he can escape far away, and this situation, really can be regarded as the most dangerous one in three months, eyes swept, East and West There are people in the north of the three directions, as if a huge encirclement, only the South has a way to escape...
It is only in the south, but it is the direction of the magic.
"This grandson..."
The party screamed, but did not dare to stay, flew up and began to walk away, as if it were shaped like a smoke, flew straight toward the south.
"Oh, the obstacles, the road to the road, but also to jump the wall?"
In the north, a sneer came over, but it was a blue-shirt man, drifting and swaying, and his body was like a fairy. It was Yuan Shaomo.
"Have your grandson dare to yell at my dog?"
The mad hair was blown up, and he turned back and screamed.
There is no harm in reading more books, and it is obvious that you can hear the meaning hidden in other people's words.
"Dare to fight in Shenzhou with one person, you are not afraid, but unfortunately, today will become a joke..."
In the other direction, a man wearing a armor is armed with a gun and is coming out of the air. His body is cold and shining like a blizzard.
"There are so many masters..."
Fang Xing’s heart complained, but his mouth was all the way to death, and he escaped faster.
Although it is a little worse than the people who chased him, his practice is a fairy tales, and his mysteriousness is incomparable. Now he has escaped, but the speed is not slow. Those people do not know that it is true. There was no such thing as his beauty, or he deliberately let him flee to the south. He did not catch up for a while, but the encirclement was not changed. Someone even sacrificed the bronze compass and pointed it at the side. It turned out to be Even if he had to escape for a while, he would not let him escape with a masking technique...
"Hey..."
Under the bright moon, several gods smashed the sky, making Bai Yujing and even the monks in the magical area look up.
"It's the devil..."
"The person behind is the four masters of Yuan Jiasan and Han Jia..."
Due to the creation of Xuan Zang in the magical area, the scattered rehearsal has never been completely dispersed. There are many monks, but now it has just become a witness to this scene. After the initial panic, I was very excited. I have already realized what situation I have seen. The legend of the little devil head and the war of one person has spread throughout the Tianyuan continent. No one knows no one...
Now, I am going to have a result in front of my own eyes. (To be continued.)
Ps: People make a difference in Jiao, they can only look at the code at night, and then they are too loud to be dismissed. When they want to go to the room, they are still in love. They don’t know if there will be a sister’s phone call at night. Come in……