Chapter 1211： I have all kinds of means.

Everyone knows the fairy, but what is the fairy?

Since the beginning of Taikoo, the immortality has been one person and one mountain. The meaning is that one person can force the mountains. A person is as strong as a mountain. Such a person is a fairy. In fact, in the eyes of the people in the early days, the fairy at that time was far less powerful than it is now. As long as it possesses the power of extraordinary and refined, it can be called a fairy. In a way, the group of people who might best be called Xian, the power is equivalent to the master of Jin Dan in the practice world... But in any case, the concept of immortal has spread and become strong. The representative of the person, and with the birth of a batch of strong people, its definition is getting higher and higher!

Until the ancient times, after the birth of the power of the legendary ranks, the word "Xian" was considered to have the most stable definition, that is, it was able to cross the nine robbers and refine the Taoyuan into three real fires. On the realm of the realm, it is possible to rise in the sky, on the strength of the sky, on the Shouyuan breakthrough of 12,600 years old, even if you can live without being robbed, you will be a fairy...

Xian represents power and represents power!

It can even be said that it represents an extreme...

Nowadays, Fang Xing really feels the power of a fairy!

No one had thought that the night-time gods had such a supernatural power, and there was such a creation. He actually swallowed a remnant, and refined the remnant into his own fairy body, which gave him a possession. It represents the ultimate power of Tianyuansheng...

Fang Xing has now proved his strength and is indeed qualified to fight the night god!

The law of the great slaughter, the sacrifice of sacrifice, the burning cause and effect, made the power of rivaling the night gods in a short time.

The war of the hundred wars is endless, representing his understanding of a new realm of Wufa.

Through these two forces, he even directly suppressed the night gods and saw the dawn of victory in a certain period of time!

But with it, the night-time gods sacrificed the fairy, and everything was empty.

This is naturally not a real immortal, but a remnant that has been swallowed up by the night-time gods. There is not much left in power. It relies on the power of the blood of the night-time gods, but even so, it is already terrible. Before the birth of Xian, it was a sword fairy. It was a sword road. A long sword made by night gas, in the hands of the night gods, made a kind of avenue with no trace of realm. The warriors of the hundred wars were all suppressed by his long sword, and even left and right, he was repeatedly in distress...

What is even more terrifying is that the more and more scent of the night gods and sons, let Fang Fang feel a sense of awe that is radiated from the bottom of his heart. It is like a sea dragon encountering a real dragon. The relics of the wilderness met the king of the bones...

Along with the Wufa, it has been completely suppressed, and thanks to the artifacts of the War of the Soul, it has been able to support it.

On the strength, the ancient holy method has gradually lost the consumables of consumables, and the power is exhausted!

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Everyone has no idea that there is still a chance to win!

Xiaoxianjie’s descendants, even if they have no longer read the mind, are directly prepared to sit down.

It was Xiao Xue. At this time, the tone was severe, but the eyes were also unspeakable.

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"Is it so confessed?"

Fang Xing couldn't help but feel the thought in his heart. He just bitterly supported his teeth. The appearance of the night god's son card made him too unexpected. He disrupted all his plans and made him feel a An indescribable sense of oppression, if in the past, he would not hold on to such a situation, the first reaction is to call more people to fight him. The second reaction is to escape first, then He was flooded after the event, but now he has gone to the realm of today's hardships step by step, and his heart is extremely powerful, but he also gave birth to a heart that will compete with opponents in impossible situations!

“What is terrible about the Protoss creatures? It’s just a bunch of fat sheep that have been slaughtered...”

"In the past, all the celestial beings bullied them into what they were, they were slaves..."

"Master, I am the leader of the robbery, how can I be intimidated by such a group of fat sheep?"

In his heart, he asked himself and his ambition grew.

No matter how the world's population demonizes the Protoss, it is true for the party!

Since he heard about the relationship between the immortals and the protoss, he has never seen these races...

As a robber, he has a natural superiority in front of the fat sheep...

Even this group of fat sheep is now the nightmare of Tianyuan!

And for the remnant of the dead and the dead that the sword will suppress itself, Fang Xing’s thoughts are even simpler...

"Mom, if you are a complete one, I can give you a few faces, but whoever makes you have only one soul left..."

Thinking like this, the guts are getting bigger and bigger again.

The world describes the demon and often adds the words "daring to the sky", but in fact... these four words are really not wrong!

Although it is still suppressed today, it has psychologically begun to despise its opponents!

In my mind, I quickly turned up, thinking in my heart, whether to resolve this crisis...

"The night **** is actually almost finished, and the reversal of the small world collapse is so easy to bear?"

"He hasn't even turned out the truth now, not because he doesn't want to make it out, but because he needs to use the current person to control the power of the genus of the genus, to suppress me, because he is against himself. Strength, no confidence..."

"It’s still an old saying that the Protoss life is really not terrible..."

"You have a lot of skills, but my grandfather... I have a lot of tricks..."

Thinking about it, the eyes of Fang Xing are gradually brightening up. Now, the ancient holy Famen has been able to lose the source of burning. He finally has a coping plan. Although it is dangerous, but the heart is still, do it. The decision came, and then it took only one tenth of the time to decide to implement it, because with his mind's repeated distractions, the night gods had already seized the opportunity, and a sword came to the side. , Jianguang is like a meteor across the void, quite a legendary meaning of a sword flying fairy...

Originally at this time, the party can still run a hundred war soldiers, block in front of themselves, and then continue to support.

But he also understood in his heart that if he continued to support it, he would just repeat the process.

That's not so good, let's give it a go!

"Hey!"

The sword came very fast, and it was handed to the front.

The squadron of the squadron of the squadron seems to have slowed down the line and was directly handed over to the chest of the party.

But also in this embarrassment, the five fingers of the line of hurried Zhang, can not hold the sword.

"Weakness is weak, even if you inherit the ancient holy method, you can't turn the sky..."

The eyes of the night-time gods, the first distance from the square is so close, cold as a whip, and smashed into the heart of the square.

And his voice is like the death penalty of the announcement.

At the time of speaking, the hand holding the sword also has the power to prepare to run through the chest of the square.

When they reach this realm, the injury to the chest can't be lost, but the night sword of the night **** is transformed into a long sword and it is a leisurely one. When a sword enters the body, it can ruin the physical vitality of the sideline and directly tear it directly. The meat of the square line hurts his soul!

"Oh, who said... I only have the ancient holy method?"

Seeing that the life was on the eve of the night, there was no fear at all, but the thief’s eyes slipped and he said a word with difficulty. He said that the night gods and sons were stunned, and they were too lazy to pay attention to them. He is ready to go directly to the killer, running through the lungs of the square, but suddenly, his face changes greatly, and the intuition feels an extremely dangerous atmosphere, from the side!

boom……

When the party said the sentence, he held the hand of the sword of the night god, suddenly ignited a purple flame, the flame is extremely terrible, but not afraid of the night **** Night gas, but along the long sword flying fast, a trace of infiltrated into the body of the night god, as if a certain sense of touch, with the understanding of the fairy **** of the night family, soon guessed that What is the flame... It is the unique power of the people of Tianyuanxian, representing the three real fires that have acquired Xianzi...

This devil is clearly only three times of the robbery, can actually control the three real fire?

This shock is not small, but it is not enough to make him completely lose the square inch, a night of the night broke out.

boom! boom! boom!

The two forces collided, and the three real fires could not hurt him...

"I have swallowed the remnants. Do you think that I have not refining the three real fires?"

The night gods even had some anger in their hearts, screaming and screaming, and the sword in the palm of the hand stabbed.

He wants to directly break the vitality of the square, and also breaks the last thought in his heart...

It’s how Xianyan is, and why can’t I...

The next sentence that can be done in a square, suddenly made him think of a serious problem!

"This fairy flame, I am not for you..."

A word that has no head and no brain, instantly reminds the night gods of many levels, and then suddenly shocked, and then no longer want to go, the fire slammed a hundred feet, and the night swords of the gasized are scattered. At this time, above his head, in the sun and the moon, that little fairy has been ignorant and only exists in his own state of celestial body. At this time, this little fairy spirit seemed to have gained a little power suddenly, and there was a sense of his own!

It’s three fires!

The three real fires are another great feature of the immortals, just like their source!

The biggest obstacle to consuming this remnant was the process of refining his three real fires.

Nowadays, this devil is instilling the three real fires into his body.

It’s not to hurt yourself, but to strengthen the power of the little fairy.

After all, I now barely control this fairy spirit with the power of the sun and the moon, and strictly speaking, I have not refining this fairy, and now he has got the three fires that the party has poured. It was like a flame on the edge of the extinction. Suddenly, it got the fire oil. The vitality suddenly increased several times. At this time, the biggest problem of the night **** is not to kill the party, but to suppress it all the time. Make a difference, don’t say killing when you don’t, you can’t ask for it...

"Hahaha, you can't fight your fairy spirit, I will let you be unable to control..."

On the occasion of the loss of the night-time gods, the party laughed loudly, and the squadron made a long shot and stabbed it.

"Sage method, fairy means, Xiaoye I have, see what else can you fight with me?" (To be continued.)

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