Chapter 1710： Mine is mine

It’s hard to say clearly what the green fox face is. For the little foxes, it is a token of the inheritance of the Qinghu fox king, but for the old phoenix of Jiuling Phoenix, it is The key to unlocking the last demon is in the heart of Fang Xing. This Qinghu ghost face has only one purpose, that is, it can enhance the strength of his own fighting power. Long ago, he knew that if he put it on, he would consume it. When you are fine, you can get powerful power. Now he naturally understands that it is actually borrowing the power of the avenue in the mask. Now, with his cultivation, even the essence is not used, directly You can borrow the power of the remnant soul. To some extent, this is the reason of the immortal name on the list of gods, and put on the mask to borrow the name of Xianwang Avenue!

Nowadays, he also happened to kill the big prisoner's white body by the remnant of the Qinghu Fox King!

Bang!

That is to say, the mask is covered in the face, and when I walked, I felt a different experience from the past. It seems that I put on this mask, I saw another life, I felt the road of another person, and I have another One person's wisdom!

In this way, he only felt the power of infinite laws in his body, and seemed to find a venting vent...

He himself has the power of infinite law. It is simply a horrible thing that ordinary people can't imagine. But he didn't make a boulevard, he didn't play that kind of potential. Now he has found the avenue of the avenue in the green fox face. The way to play!

"Roar……"

With a terrible tiger cub, the white corpse has already rushed over, and the killing avenue is wrapped around it. It is like a huge tiger coming down from the sky and attached to him. The party killed it, but at this time, facing the fierce and violent, the unstoppable white corpse, the party slammed and turned around, with a green fox face on it, it looked like It’s a fox-face with no expression, and the blood cloak behind it is screamed by this turning move...

Then, the bully knife in his hand was raised directly...

Corresponding to him is the breath and scent of his body. Actually behind him, he formed a huge man's figure. The man was dressed in Tsing Yi. He was beautiful and speechless. He turned around. Come, gently lift your finger, and then straightly toward the white corpse, the seemingly unstoppable killing avenue, a little bit past, like a boulevard, no trace...

In the hands of Fang Xing, the bully knives of the tyrants, along with that one finger, turned to the white corpse!

"You were the most admired person when I was a child. Later I became my master and pointed out my practice..."

When the white corpse saw the back of the Tsing Yi, it seemed to be out of control, screaming and screaming. It seems that in the eyes of the tiger, it can be seen that a heartfelt unwillingness, the killing avenue The strength of the 霎 更 更 霎 霎 霎 霎 霎 霎 霎 , , , , , , , , , 霎 霎 霎 霎 , , , , , , , , , , , 帝 帝 帝 帝 帝 帝 帝 帝 帝 帝 帝 帝 帝 帝 帝 帝 帝On the killing avenue, along with the sentence, the sly screamed out: "...but why do you want me to die?"

boom!

The killing avenue collided with the bully knives in the hands of Fang Xing, and issued a fierce Jin Ge impact.

The invisible avenue fragments splattered out and tore the surrounding voids like black lightning.

The result of the impact, it is equally divided!

The killing avenue of the white corpse is still horrible, and the bully knives in the hands of Fang Xing are not broken!

Although the power of this savage savage knife is still significantly weaker than the killing avenue, but his knife is like an accurate kill on the weakness of the killing avenue, just like it is squatting. The seven inches of the snake weakened his vast power of supernatural power!

"I just want to live..."

The white corpse didn't hit a single hit, and he didn't want to think about it. The second hit slammed it over and the mouth followed.

And Fang Xing is also biting his teeth and slashing again!

"When the world is alive, who is not seeking survival, why is it wrong when I am living?"

"Don't I do that, can the demon domain continue to be saved?"

"I am just pushing the speed at which it destroys. Why don't you kill me?"

At this time, the white corpse was fierce, and the fierce squad was soaring. The mouth was also screaming, and in his venting drink, he did not know how many styles he had with the party. The fierceness is simply played by him. He has the power to tear the earth, but he can be in front of the bully knives. The killing avenue is like a dragon that has been undone, although it contains Endless divine power, but can not play out, just take advantage of the power of nature, only to support the bully under the knife!

In the process, there are still some blood gods around waiting for the opportunity to shoot, but they have not found a chance. In the battle of these realms, they are almost close, it is the end of the dead, only Can avoid as far as possible, so as not to be rolled up by the aftermath, torn into pieces, even the two immortals, at this time can only be a distant magic weapon, attack from the side wing!

boom!

boom!

boom!

In this fierce battle, the more painful ones are the big red celestial servants who have been guarded by the big battles around the palace. They control this big array and ensure that the palace is separated from this bliss. I was not found out what was going on inside, but in the fierce battle in the big squad, the aftermath of the wave was swept away to the big squad, which made them bear strong pressure again and again, each time the aftermath hit the big At the time of the battle, their physiques trembled together, as if they had suffered a heavy blow!

"puff……"

After a few times, it has been repaired to be weaker, and I can’t hold it, and the blood of a bite is sprayed out!

The thick **** smell gradually spreads...

In the palace at this time, after fighting for more than a dozen rounds with the white corpse, even the party wearing the green fox ghost face feels a little powerless. This fierce white tiger, the big prisoner, is distinct. It is a strong fight against the wounded body, but it is more and more brave. It seems to have infinite power, and he is borrowed after all, and there is a hindrance between the operations. He can’t support it and is hit by the white body. Hey, the white corpse also found this, and immediately became fierce, and he laughed and suddenly screamed.

"Old things, you are still dead after all, no matter how strong you are before you are, now you, the road is a bit of wisdom?"

"Roar……"

He once again rushed to the power of the avenue, and he had to fit and rush to the side.

"Emperor..."

The two big Chixian Juns realized the danger, only scared their hearts and trembled, screaming.

But at this time, I suddenly heard the sounds of "噗" and "噗", and the fierceness just mentioned in the white body was suddenly dissipated!

At this time, the party did not shoot, but he took a few steps, then he retired...

The two immortals and a group of blood gods looked at the horror, only to find that between his chest and abdomen, on the back, there were two horrible wounds, as if there was any force bursting out from the inside. When I thought about it, they suddenly realized that it was the sword of the Emperor and the bully of the tyrant. The white corpse should have been used to suppress the two internal and external injuries, and most of the scent in the body, but he He took the emperor, but disregarded the two wounds, forcibly brought up all the Xianwei to fight the law...

However, the strength of his emperor was unexpected, and he even struggled with him for dozens of rounds. He did not show his defeat. Instead, he intensified his internal injuries and traumatic attacks. He finally broke through the limit and burst into a burst. Reinvented...

This kind of injury is no less than the full force of the force of the fairy!

The white corpse, which has just been fierce and infinite, suddenly became devastated and lingering...

"Don't be sick, ask for his life!"

The party suddenly drunk up and waved the bully knives and rushed again.

The two immortals also suddenly reacted, and each of the avenues, magic weapons, smashed toward the white corpse.

The blood gods who have been lurking around waiting for opportunities have also rushed out, just like the shadow of the road...

"Roar……"

The white corpse has been severely damaged, but when it is in danger of life and death, it suddenly suddenly screams, a tiger screams and shakes the Quartet, and strongly pushes the remaining strength back, and hits four or five blood gods and smashes, and hits again. A magic weapon that was handed over by Xianjun fell to the ground, and another fairy could not dodge. He was directly hit by him. When he wanted to escape, he was hugged by him, but he took a sip. Directly smashed to the half of the head, the scene is simply disgusting, fierce and violent to people can not help but tremble...

It’s just the next moment, and the deception of the savage tyrannical knife has also come over, directly smashing the sage who was held in his arms, and directly hit the body of the white corpse, directly to the white corpse The cockroach flew out like a rag bag, and it crashed into the door and crashed out like a meteor. It hit the big array under the outer cloth and only heard a loud bang. Shaking, I don’t know how many people who used their lives to suppress the big scorpion’s sacred priests, and they couldn’t support it!

The white corpse was obviously not very good. The internal and external difficulties were trapped, and most of the body collapsed. It was swept away by the knife. The treasures that had been collected by him in the sleeves were also spilled out. He himself was covered in blood and slid to the ground. A pair of fierce and unpredictable tiger eyes, just looking at the red-skinned gourd that slipped out of his sleeve, the eyes seemed to have endless remorse, and the mouth was sprayed. Blood, smile and bitterness: "You... you use this gourd emperor to flow... change my life..."

"The emperor is still my own..."

Fang Fang bowed his head and glanced at the gourd. He continued to walk toward the white corpse and pointed the knife at him...

"...but your life is not yours!"

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