Chapter 390： Each magical power

The sword is sweeping, the power of this sword is stunned, and the power is several times higher than that of a sword.

Zhou Wu Dynasty, Qingzhou swordsman, the name is well-deserved.

Jian Ao grabbed the palm of his hand, and that piece of soul crystal was in the palm of his hand.

He also sent a violent sword through the sword array, killing a beast and starting to harvest a lot of soul crystals.

Ren Jia, Ren Yu roared, a fist gathered together, Yuan Yuanli violently smashed to a huge tiger, the power of the blessing, his strength is not weak a beast, plus the power of the outbreak, this dragon fight The momentum is violent.

Hey~!

This tiger, a realm of Yuan Dan, was hit by a punch! This combat power can only be described by the word horror.

He also put away this piece of true-spirited soul crystal, which was smashed to other beasts.

And other disciples are also holding a group, all kinds of meta-technical bombardment, annihilating a head beast.

However, there were also accidents, and the same was accidentally killed by the beast and torn into pieces.

There is also a group of people, all wearing black robes, each with a strange magic, they are all in the hall of the mysterious devil.

In the hall of the mysterious demon, there is a woman wearing a black gauze, with silver bells on her hands and feet. The face is charming and charming, and her body is graceful. Every time she shoots, the bells are jingle and the sound is crisp, and there is actually a charming heart.

I saw her jade hand waving between the magic wave rolling, a claw to the back of a winged wolf smashed down.

The konjac fascinated into a huge claw, smashing to the wolf, and the jingle between the bells, makes people feel uneasy, heart violent, a sound wave of true meaning.

"吼~!"

The winged wolf roared and shook his head. It seemed to have suffered an impact. The one claw was smashed.

Hey~!

The claws are powerful and smashing, directly smashing the winged wolf, leaving a true soul crystal.

It’s a weird attack.

Xuan Dem Temple, there is a female name Xuan Yin.

Look at the group of people, each with the power of yang, burning a flame.

There is a young blonde, his body is full of golden light, the golden fire is lingering, the radiant glow, and the surrounding space is amazing.

He gathered together in the palm of his hand, only to see a round of red gold and large days gathered in his palms, condensing amazing energy, and the surrounding space was distorted.

"Da Nizhang!"

The oriental glory screamed, and one palm held the big day, and screamed at the huge fire crow that burned the flame. A hot Jinyang was filled with true meaning.

"嘎~"

The fire crows shouted, the flames in the mouth gathered, and the flame column was amazingly powerful, and it also carried the hot violent violent blast.

Rumble ~!

The golden sun was bombarded on the pillar of fire, and the pillar of fire exploded and blasted to the fire crow.

Hey~!

The fire crow screamed and was vomited to fly, and the feathers flew.

Dongfang Yao stepped on the void, and another palm smashed it, and directly shot the fire crow to capture the soul crystal.

The Eastern Zongjia, the cultivation of the local level, the school, the sun, can absorb the power of the sun, condense the sun, the power is overbearing.

The squalor of the Oriental family in the North Yuan Dynasty is only the front of the Chaoyang Classic.

In the Eastern family, one person also broke out with amazing fighting power.

This person has a red hair and a burly body. The palm of his hand gathers the power of the yang, and it has become a huge firebird rushing to a scale horse.

"Firebirds are going to the sun!"

This flamingo burns a staggeringly high temperature, and the true meaning of the fire is surging.

Hum ~!

The flamingo Benyang smashed the scales and attacked it. It turned into a hot flame and wrapped the scales. The scales screamed and was burned into ashes. The soul flew away and only one soul crystal was left.

"Awesome means, this disciple is really not simple."

Among the Oriental sects, many people were surprised to see the young man from the Oriental family in the North Yuan Dynasty.

Dongfang Yao also looked at the Eastern War, his brows were slightly wrinkled, but he did not care too much, and the bombardment went to other beasts.

Among the disciples of the demon king, the demon youth called Ming Xuan is full of demon.

The sly demon power surged and condensed into a cyan giant.

This raft has a length of more than ten meters, as thick as a water tank, and the power between the roaring is fierce.

The demon yuan smashed, smashed to a fire fox, wrapped the fire fox directly, the fire fox smashed, burning a lot of flames to burn the monsters.

"Destroy!"

However, the Xuan Xuanzi was cold and cold, and the palm of his hand suddenly slammed into it. The rolling singer rushed into the sturdy, screaming and screaming.

The disciples of other demon kings are not weak, and some also illusion the ontology, turning into a huge tiger, killing them with the body of the orc and these beasts.

Jiang Jia Jiang Rui, between the golden 罡 力 force, exudes a strong momentum, palm prints blasted, turned into a huge Jinshan virtual shadow, there is the true meaning of Taishan pressure top.

"Zhenshan style!"

This type of palm print is powerful and suppresses on the body of a giant skeleton.

"嘶吼~!"

This giant roar, the body of the Yuan Yuan was crushed and crushed by inch inch, was killed by a seal, and the earth shook.

The beasts are rolling, and countless trials of disciples and fierce beasts are fiercely killed.

Of course, the strength of these beasts is not strong. Most of them are only in the realm of Yuandan. The two are relatively few, and the true meaning of the martial arts is just equal to the first entry of the first entry.

It is rare to have a vicious beast that enters into a small army. That strength is absolutely in the position of a small heaven in Yuandan.

For example, this violent Taishan giant clam, high in eight or nine meters, full body black hair, double fists between the waves of over 100,000 pounds of giant force, its power is really repaired as absolutely in the entry into the small, no one dare to block!

"吼~!"

I saw it screaming and smashing out. The violent violent amount directly shocked one person, and the soul flew away. No one dared to attack it, unless the big disciples combined to dare to kill it.

Fighting, killing, the whole space is full of violent power surges, the beasts are endless, some people have true souls, and some have fallen to death.

The great first-class forces, the genius disciples of the giant forces have their own magical means.

And when everyone is killing the beast and madly robbing the true soul, there is a black-haired white-haired boy, but he is out of the battle, doing his own thing in the distance, not to **** the soul crystal, It’s really out of place.

But no one is paying attention to him at this moment, pay attention to him.

And Mu Feng, what are you doing? Why didn’t he **** the soul crystal because the strength was too weak to take risks?

No, absolutely not. Although he is still half-step Yuan Dan, he is not weaker than Yuan Dan’s strong one.

If it is Shura, those big power geniuses are not afraid of him. He only has his own plan.

After the battle continued for a while, Mu Feng finally flew into the battlefield.

I saw Mu Feng's body, condensed out a hundred-handed Thunder sword, the power is amazing, the chilling gas is filled, this scene attracts some people's attention.