The fire is like a great wave and a thousand waves. But the difference is that all this is turned into the flame.
This is a kind of yellow art of Shentong gunshot. It is very scary. The surrounding space is oppressed. From all sides, it is oppressed by Xiao Yu and Zhan Xiaoyu.
Feeling the red, but with the clang weapons of killing, Zhan Xiaoyu has some color loss.
She wanted to print, but Xiao Yu had already jumped on.
"Is this your magic skill of haotianzong? Come on! "
Xiao Yu was a roar immediately, and his body shape burst up.
Obviously Yan fanhao's offensive is more terrifying than the previous confrontation, and the killing intention is awe inspiring.
Facing such a high-level strong, Xiao Yu dare not take lightly.
If you can't win, you should be in a good position.
I am not a bully, my disciple of Xiaoyao gate!
Silver light burst, silver linghalberd is immediately starting, Xiao Yu a shot is stabbed.
The cold momentum immediately burst out, covering Xiaoyu this space zone.
The spirit of the instrument inside is also twinkling around the silver linghalberd, and suddenly facing the wind is soaring, and with a chill, it is running past.
The air seemed to freeze and ice, fierce, violent, sharp and other momentum mixed together, accompanied by the silver white Jiaoshe put out, and the fierce was not in the dancing flame.
"Boom!"
Cold and flame of the collision, silver white Jiaoshe snake like ice cone, immediately broke the flame.
"What!?"
Yan fanhao looks instantly and moves. He really doesn't know that there is such a thing with the other party's weapon spirit.
"This kid is a medium spirit!"
Because of the additional power of the spirit, it breaks its own yellow magic!
How could this be possible?
The two disciples of haotianzong who had already been hiding not far away were shocked immediately.
How much power do they not know, boy?
You know, the general inner disciples have little ability to tame the spirit.
One is that the spirit itself needs strong strength to let the spirit tame. Secondly, it depends on the chance.
How much strength is this boy?
How could this happen to a kid?
"Boy, you're pissing me!"
Yan fanhao immediately felt his face hot feeling, a kind of shame in the heart is pouring into the heart.
Why do you have any tools that you don't have, this kid will have?
Why can't you get a little cheaper in front of this kid in the middle of Jindan?
"Bath fire burning!"
Yan fanhao once again has developed a powerful magic weapon, this time his firespirit gun has been puffed out more violent fire attack.
The fire attack is like a rainstorm, and like a volcano, and the strong wind roars, the blazing breath even makes the space have a kind of distorted sign.
Yan fanhao was killed by the whole person. With the fire sweeping over, the long gun immediately stabbed out more than ten.
The gun and gun are all killed in a tricky way. This shot will instantly make a confusing momentum, just as if you can stab people into a sieve.
"This time I see how you hide!"
Zhan Xiaoyu looks like a picture. He looks moving. Yan fanhao takes out his skills of pressing the bottom of the box.
Xiaoyu holds silver linghalberd in his hand, and immediately stomps on the ground. The silver white Jiaoshe immediately wraps his body under his feet.
Unconsciously, Xiao Yu's whole body, unexpectedly covered with a layer of silver white like armor like cold ice.
"Kill!"
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