Chapter 1320： One person town Baixiu

Fang Xing is the first successor to surpass the Tian Yuan, but he is not the most suitable descendant. Chinese website

Even he himself has to admit that Lu Fengxian is simply a rumored person who is too ruthless. Whether it is talent or character, it is very suitable. It is just like tailoring for him, or maybe, giving He has grown up for thousands of years, and that is equal to the second in the world. Sometimes even the square is thinking, is it that after the fall of the past, the reincarnation of the world, it turned into Lu Fengxian of this world, of course, I don’t understand why it’s too late to reincarnate. The seventh fairy priests of the fairy tales... Maybe the two of them had a greasy look at the time, who is right?

All in all, Fang Fang decided to use the smashed battle as a gift to return Lu Fengxian's understanding and goodwill!

There is a time to go, in this piece, the party is never a self-respecting person...

It is also difficult to imagine, after Lu Fengxian got a break, he will have a breakthrough. After all, this is also a freak to some extent. The resources are not as good as others, and the creation is not as good as others. The line and the swaying palace less savage and leaps forward, almost all the peers are far away, this guy, with natural power, fierce martial arts, strong and strong, not pulled by them, even in Kuaijishan In the war, the performance is not inferior to the two of them...

Such a person is a natural war repair!

Now he has got a strange relationship in the ancient battlefield. He has been tempered to the peak state with a martial law and fierceness. As long as he gets such a subtle verse that is too ruined, then breaking through is almost an inevitable thing and will definitely enter a new realm. !

Of course, Fangxing’s method of passing this method is also helpless!

He did not expect that Lu Fengxian would miss this battle. The original intention was to pass on the battle to him in the battle, but fortunately, the side of the line was sensitive and faintly felt, although the small Wushen Lu Fengxian did not appear. Body, but his temperament is in the left, will be able to watch this battle, it will be able to touch his aura, will be too ups and downs of the righteous enlightenment seven seven eight eight!

"Is this too great?"

As expected, at this time, 30 miles away from the sky, at a peak, Lu Fengxian, who is crossing a red bone horse, is watching this side. He understands the mind and will Every move of his every look is in the eye, the more he is shocked, the stunned eyes and the solemnity of his eyes, it is like the old Confucius who read the poems suddenly saw the article of governance, and it is often The sorrowful monks with the blue light heard the Buddha's magical method, and the whole person fell into a state of obscurity.

"This law is born to be prepared for me..."

He didn't know how long he had watched, but he slowly closed his eyes and relished it. He opened it again.

On the face, there is a bitter smile: "Of course, if the first verse I learned was not a happy scripture, but if it was broken, would it be so badly repaired by the devil? Haha, I am afraid that even Nie Qianhong at that time is not my opponent?"

“It looks like a mess is a good thing!”

Next to him, a voice faintly said: "I have never thought of it. In the past, two people who died and lived in order to upload too much content, now they have opened up, and will exchange their hard-earned verses with each other, huh, huh. If the world is not in trouble, everyone is in danger and begins to realize the importance of the alliance. Maybe you will not have such a high awareness..."

After hearing this person's words, Lu Fengxian was angered and hated: "It's not you. If you don't hang around me, now I should go to the ring to compete with this devil, personally. He played against him and he was sure to have a deeper understanding of the scriptures!"

"impossible!"

The voice did not hesitate to answer: "If you want to win a victory with him, then let me know what to win first!"

Lu Fengxian was so angry that he wanted to do it, and he felt that he couldn’t bear to miss every scene on the air platform. His brows were crumpled for a long while, and finally he finally said something reluctantly: "By your identity, why not Want to protect him?"

The voice was silent for a long while, and a soft smile, said: "Because he is... the teacher!"

......

......

"It looks like he won't come!"

At this time, on the platform, Fang Fang had not waited for Lu Fengxian for a long time, and finally confirmed that he would not reappear, and his heart sighed low and looked up at the platform. At this time, the platform was dense and confusing. Hundreds of people, all of them are the identity of a **** or an elder. They even have a few patriarchs in their possession. They all look guilty to themselves. Some people are angry, some are dignified, and others are scared. At this time, I will look at the left and right, and I want to find a way to escape this platform...

"The strength of the Pure Land ancients made me feel very disappointed. There is no need to continue this battle!"

The party regained its gaze, and the voice sighed low, and the mana began to condense.

"Bold devil, dare to smack my pure land, today will teach you to fly away..."

On the other side of the party, I don’t know how many people were angry and screamed. Now that the face has been smashed out, it has been completely torn off. It is simply led by several elders who are distinguished and noble, but the patriarch, and they screamed and rushed over. At the same time, the masters of all ethnic groups exhibited their strongest magical powers. They were vast and radiant, and the light of the gods gathered together. It became a rain of light, and the general rushing toward the square line, even where it passed, even this The platform full of runes has set off a piece of stone dust!

"I am defeated by one person, and the **** of heaven is refining the soul!"

Fang Xing met the nearly 100 masters of charge, but his face suddenly became fierce and suffocating.

As he screamed and shouted, the whole person flew up, and then changed into a three-headed six-armed demon phase. At this time, he was rolling and magically restrained, and it was attached to the surface of the magical phase. The scales of the scales are like a broken shell, sparkling with a metallic luster. It is clearly a living appearance, but it faintly exudes a metallic luster that only the weapon will flash, and then the two feet step on the void and step on two The void that is visible to the naked eye, and the next moment, rushed straight ahead.

boom!

Everything around it seems to have stopped, but his body shape, from the light of the sky, from the nearly hundred pure land ancient monks who rushed to the front, wearing a hard life, like a ride Broken, it seems like the sword has opened the sky...

Oh...

Until he completely rushed through the military array, the robe of his body fluttered and swayed in the air, and suddenly there was a loud bang in the back. All the gods were blasted in the air like fireworks, and then Turning into a little aura, dissipating invisible, and those monks seem to be boasted by the wind, suddenly became seven and eight, and screamed to fall out in all directions, even the downfall under them, at this time There was a muffled sound, and after a long while, the whole burst, and the debris fell to the ground.

With a full blow, it’s as horrible!

Not to mention the repairs on the platform, even the collapse of that side can not withstand the power of his attack.

In the lower part of the ring, it has long been a mess. Some people are holding their brains and squirrels, avoiding the magic weapon and the debris from the fall. Some people yelled and rushed up, trying to catch those who were killed by the square. The monks, more people are gray-faced, staring at the air in the straight line like a gun, the whole person seems to have been robbed of the soul, sluggish, long time speechless.

This battle has continued until the fifth day, and only today, this devil is worth the real strength!

Where can this be achieved by ordinary monks?

The vast land of pure land, let alone those ancient ancestors who have deep strength have disappeared with the saints, I am afraid they are there, not necessarily the opponent of this devil? According to the performance of his attack, the Zhu Xiu can almost conclude that on the pure land, in addition to the first ancient ancient crane, the mysterious Buddhist monk Bizhu Temple, or the retreat of the Ice Palace, ......

No one can make a move with him anymore?

"It's too strong, it's too strong, he... Is he really going to lose his land with one's own strength?"

On the side of the All-Eastern League, Fox Xian Ji has become pale and can't help but mutter and his eyes are scared.

After coming to the Pure Land, she also has a good fortune, and she has made great progress. Otherwise, she is not qualified to represent the demon land as one of the heads of the Xiangxian League. Therefore, her heart is slightly arrogant, otherwise she is afraid of her previous courage. At the banquet, I was able to show off the style of the party. Only today I saw the full blow of the party. The whole person was scared and the body was stiff. The heart was shocked and unspeakable.

What is your own growth, this growth of the devil is called horror!

How long is this?

I am afraid that his current strength, placed in the previous Tianyuan, has become the first-class master after the saint, right?

"I have already lost the land?" He has done it now!"

At this time, the ancient crane also looked very cold, said a low voice, and then looked at the distance.

"Haha, Tongtian Xiaoshengjun is doing a good job!"

At this time, the ambassador of the gods naturally watched the battle in the city. The old lord of the lord, who was near the gray robes, saw the party’s efforts to defeat the nearly 100 people of the Pure Land, and his face also raised a faint smile, which was very satisfactory. On the way to the Pure Land, he was tossed by the little demon head. The weather was smoky, but he did not expect that after coming to the Pure Land, the thing that the devil did was quite his intention. In fact, the court The messenger made a pure land, and there was originally a sense of martial force and a sense of pure land.

Originally, I thought about arranging some of the links between the gods and the gods, and now it seems that it is not necessary.

“Is it good? It’s just a mess!”

Next to the waiter of the sacred robes, the night-minded son of the hands, but with a cold smile, whispered.

The waiter in the shrine of the gods was slightly stunned, and some incomprehensible turned his head and glanced at him. (To be continued.) 8