Chapter 1208： Bold days are a side

No one believes that the "big chance" of Xiaoxianjie’s remarks does not believe that Xiaoxianjie can have anything to make them feel tempted. After all, they have become a vision, and this is no longer the same as it is now. The gods of Tianyuan’s air transport are about to be reached, and the Baishang Mountain, which can be built into the stalwart soldiers, has already been sent to Bai Qianzhang and Dapeng evil kings by Da Jinwu and others. It’s not good to hear, except for the magical heritage of the day. And the legendary nine halls, what else is worth their heart?

In their hearts, they even felt that the descendants of Xiaoxianjie had already been crazy at this time. They tried to use such naive means to pull out the side and let him alone to deal with the dangerous night god. This is really treating everyone as a fool. Not?

The gods of the little priests have been so terrible, let alone the legendary little priest?

Judging from their breath, the masters of the Tianmeng League have already been enemies, even if they join hands, it is estimated that they cannot easily suppress him. Even the nine people who intend to take out have already reported their death, they have estimated Come out, if the nine people join hands with the night god, then the success may be there, but I am afraid that there will be casualties among them.

When the nine people join forces to report the thoughts of a few people, then one person is singled out, but it is dead!

Such a stupid bet, who will fight with him?

But no one expected that the attitude of the party was quite a bit heart-warming!

"The younger brother of the party, never, this son..."

When I heard this, some people rushed to open their mouths and tried to persuade them to do so, but they did not need to persuade them. In the nine quiets below, there was a sudden roar, and the power of the night-going gods that were slowly rising was always rising. Now, it is apparent that it has reached a critical point, and it is like anger finally reached a point of breaking through the rationality. The speed suddenly increased. It turned out to be a ray of light, as if a meteor had rushed from the abyss. Jiuyi, hitting the repairs that were suspended in the middle of the air...

There is no magical move at all, and it is directly colliding!

Bang!

The void was directly divided by the black light, and the night seemed like a big scissors cut from the bottom up...

"Not good, take a break from it..."

The Song Hui, the first to bear the brunt, Da Jinwu and others rushed toward the surroundings at the same time. Lu Fengxian was eager to try, and he had to sneak in the past, but the empty space next to him waved a straight shot and directly set up his Fangtian paintings. To be angry, the empty space has already shouted: "Don't kill?" Lu Fengxian also hesitated, and found that the night gods came too fast, too urgent, and the heart is also a glimpse, put away The arrogant warfare, the unconscious body unfolds, and rushes to the side to pass over...

"Fang line teacher..."

Wang Qiong's figure is obviously half a beat slower than others. When he sees it, he will be hit by the black light. Now it is the time of danger. Although she is arrogant, she is not a pedantic person. She is shouting out loud, Li Hongyi, etc. Although the distance from her is closer, she wants to save her. She obviously has an attempt. Therefore, she slammed the iron and directly evoked the name of the party. The reaction was also quick, and the skull was thrown in the blink of an eye. The big mouth opened and swallowed Wang Qiong directly, then flew with her...

Bang!

It’s too late, it’s fast, it’s just a black light, and the figure of the nine people in the air spread out to the four sides at the same time.

It seems that the figure is actually awkward!

This, if not their hearts are also very vigilant, I am afraid to lose the lives of two or three people.

In particular, Wang Qiong, who had just been saved, was unwilling in his heart. He had to admit that his practice was still short. Even though he could use the power of Shura to forcibly cooperate with the gods, he was right. The night gods, still have no power to fight back!

This fierce battle has already surpassed the realm of today!

For other cults, the one-day reversal of this night-old son is also the first to sneak up, and the momentum completely overwhelmed them, but they are all proud and proud, and young people can cultivate to this. The realm, mind and timidity are not covered, and they are hit by the night-time gods. Instead, they are raging in anger. They are forced to escape the collision. Lu Fengxian took the lead and rushed up. Fang Tian The painting draws a perfect circle and stabs straight into the middle of the black light!

"I don't believe that there are more creatures in the world than you are..."

Dashengshan’s empty children also grinned, waving big sticks, smashing the past and clearly moving the real fire.

"Hey!"

Next to one person, a black sturdy robes, holding a short gun, without a word, a body hunted hundreds of feet, actually chased up directly toward the Wuguang, a short shot in the hand, but like a writing pen, in After a few moments in the air, I made a strange rune, forming an elusive trajectory, and directly suppressing the past in the darkness of the night god...

It was Han Ying, a disciple of Da Xueshan, who finally couldn’t help but get out.

However, if it is fast, the Shenxiu is obviously more prosperous, and the fluttering figure of white clothes appears directly behind the night-time goddess. Gently biting his teeth, the wooden fish has become a small size, quietly The sound is heavy, like Yue’s knocking down.

......

......

Rumble...

Tian Yuan’s spiritual ability is also a leisurely one. At this moment, he has countered the four people who went out!

At the moment, the night-time gods of the sun and the moon are obviously showing the real arrogance. When you look at the wooden fish of Shenxiu, you will knock on the head of the fish, and the runes drawn by Han Ying will also be It fell on him, but the black light of his figure, but it was scattered in a moment, and it was suddenly turned into a black smoke, blended into the darkness around, and the sound was deep in the void. It’s up: “Western Heaven’s sect, even if you even sneaked on the sin, you can’t sneak into my nightlife, because...”

"...Our night, in the midst of it, is the nemesis of your Western Heaven..."

"The biggest enemy of the Buddha's legend, the horror demon king, is from our night family..."

In the cold voice, in the void, there was a black big hand that fell straight down, and even went straight to the Song Guizen who was vigilant in the void and looked around. Song Gui Chan also clearly The intention to come forward to counterattack is that the speed is slower than the others. It only ran halfway, but it was a little farther away from others, and it was a single one. Although the night gods looked crazy, their minds were still meticulous. It’s so powerful that it’s directly eyeing him. It’s clear that you have to kill one or two people first...

"Roar……"

Song Guichan was shocked, his arms swayed, and directly held up a black lake, to stop this catch.

However, it was useless. Under the black man, the Great Lake was directly destroyed and torn, and the big hand fell without slowing down. He grabbed his body and it seemed that he was already avoiding it. Avoid, can only be caught by this big hand!

"Is it just a few days before I see it again?"

At this moment, Song Guichan’s face showed a strange look, like despair, and seemed to be self-deprecating.

And seeing that he couldn’t get the hit anyway, he was simply sighing, and the two sighs were low, and the two big sleeves were gently squatted behind them, looking up at the side of the sky. The huge black palm, the mood is very calm...

"I’m still dying when I’m dead, I’m so waiting to see you?”

It’s a pity that this leisurely and leisurely leisure was broken by a roar of a party. Others can’t come to save at this time, but the party can do it, but his body shape can’t be rushed, but the hundred souls However, the soldiers could pass, and rushed directly to the top of Song Guichan in the light stone fire. Then, with his five fingers, he suddenly turned into a huge palm, and then he gave it to the sky, only Hearing a loud noise in the air, the two big hands slammed together at the top of the Song Guizen head, causing a whistling.

Titicaca...

The warriors of the hundred wars are from the bottom up, but they seem to resist the palm of the night-time gods. Under the impact, they have begun to sink.

"Not escaping..."

Fang Xing took advantage of Song Guichan to drink and witnessed his desire to split.

Song Guichan also stayed for a while, and the rear body shape was hurried, flying hundreds of feet, and the complex look turned to look at Fang Xing.

It seems that even he did not expect that at this critical juncture, it was the only way to save his life.

"I won't thank you!"

After a moment of silence, he suddenly spoke and his voice was cold.

Fang Fang was grinning and shouting: "Nothing, I will thank you when you..."

Song Guichan gave a slight sigh of relief and took a breath, but still did not say anything again.

"Ha ha..."

Fang Xing did not have the time to say anything else with him. He laughed and plunged up to the sky. He shouted: "Double, you are a ghost and a ghost, you don’t always see Xiao Ye, I am not pleasing to the eye. Come and come to fight me..."

Bang!

He rushed to the sky, and his body was directly swayed. The squadron flew into his hands and was so powerful.

"I didn't see you are not pleasing to the eye, you are not enough to let me..."

The night-time gods are somewhat surprised by his challenges. After a slight silence, the voice is cold and the attitude is scornful.

"Nothing, I see you are not pleasing to the eye, just ask his mother, dare to come to fight with me?"

Fang Xingqi Qufang, breathless wild, cross-cutting added a sentence: "On the two of us!"

"..."

I heard this, not only the night god, but even the masters of Fengtian League were shocked.

In the void below, the little fairy sect who is supporting the singer suddenly laughed...

Only the three-way party of the catastrophe, I really want to fight alone with the night gods who claim to have the power of the celestial beings.

Was it inspired by the words of the fairy tales?

In a stagnation, only Xiao Xue sighed low at this moment, his eyes became soft.

"Fang Shidi, are you worried about besieging him with him, will you fall too many people?" (To be continued.)

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