The crisp accent of a woman is very nice, but its face is too mediocre and destroys this aesthetic feeling.
"Don’t be paranoid. If Danzong dies, I will never live alone."
Gu Yue jiao drinks while resisting the roar of firm but gentle, trying to escape from the attack range of female practitioners to help Xia Qi resist solemnity.
"You don’t know enough, girl. Since you want to die, I will be you."
Female repair cold hum an attack more sharp firm but gentle, many broken virtual that sharp meaning straight to let a person skin crack Gu Yue instantly into a big crisis.
Chapter five hundred and sixty-one Fairy Temple Repression
Chapter five hundred and sixty-one Fairy Temple Repression
Gu Yue is now in full control of the blood, killing the sword and repairing it. He has stepped into the realm of the virtual fairy. The five layers of strength are extremely strong, and it is almost impossible for the virtual fairy to compete with the strong without losing.
However, at this time, it is difficult for Gu Yue to get away from the persecution of women.
Her heart was anxious to rescue Xia Qi. However, the more so, the more passive she was, and she was forced to get out almost by the fierce attack of the female practitioner. It was very dangerous.
"ding"
Bloody sword, lotus flower, dazzling power, poverty, extinction of large firm but gentle, alarming female practitioners to retreat one after another.
"What a sword in your hand. It’s a real shot in the dark."
The female xiu’s eyes flashed off and stared at Gu Yue’s bloody sword. The greedy look came out, accompanied by a more intense murder enveloped Gu Yue.
The bloody sword is very magical, powerful and mysterious. This sword is not to say that the peak of the virtual fairy is the real fairy, and it will be tempted to see it.
"Twilight Rain Sword"
Female xiu drank a long sword and danced with graceful posture. Seeing that the awning suddenly darkened, a series of subtle firm but gentle waves fell like a downpour towards Fang Gu Yue.
Raindrops are sharp as swords.
Gu Yue Qiao’s face turned pale and saw Xia Qi in the distance. He was very sad and bleeding all over seemed to fall at any time. Gu Yue’s eyes suddenly burst into a obliteration.
"boom"
In the past, a big hall exploded and crushed the sky to reveal it.
"Evil Immortal Temple Town Killing"
Gu Yuejiao drinks a murder, and the evil fairy temple breaks out. It is prompted to consume millions of fairy stones instantly, and the rolling fairy power can stop the power from suppressing the female practitioners.
"little bitch"
The female practitioner was frightened to disgrace. After fighting for a long time, I never saw the evil fairy temple. I never thought it would appear in Gu Yue’s hands. At the moment, she felt that Xianwei had drowned herself, which made her hair stand on end and denounced a female practitioner.
"It’s too late to leave now."
Gu Yue eyes light cold coldly looking at female repair like looking at a dead man.
There are not many fairy stones left in the Hall of Evil Immortals. Gu Yue has been trying not to move the Hall of Evil Immortals as much as possible. At this time, the female practitioner was quickly solved. This sudden attack on the Hall of Evil Immortals was enough to make this female practitioner fall into perdition.
At this time, the female practitioner did not consider that Gu Yue, as she pulled out and retreated, had to stop. Her body was suspended in a long sword, shining and shining, and the sword mans swallowed up the size of a mountain and went to meet the evil fairy temple.
"click"
The evil fairy temple was suppressed, but it was full of blood, but it was shining. The awn Shaqi rolled over the sky and drowned the female monk. In the explosion, the broken sound of the sword was crisp and harsh
Bellow followed by piercing and terror echoed in the sky.
"Give me die."
The power of the Hall of Evil Immortals was exhausted and returned to Gu Yue’s hands. Just now, the place where the Hall of Evil Immortals suppressed was left with a few truncated swords, and the body was deformed and miserable than that of a woman.
Gu Yue didn’t relent. Jiao drank a bloody sword and flew out and stabbed the female practitioner’s body. Suddenly, the female practitioner’s flesh and blood, soul and life were madly absorbed by the bloody sword
In a flash, the female practitioner has turned into a mutilated mummy.
…………
"Xia Qi, you can run for your life, but you can’t escape from the old lady’s palm today."
Solemn roar, some gas defeat is very bad.
He hunted Xia Qi for a long time and nearly killed Xia Qi several times. However, Xia Qi’s vitality is too earth. It is simply that the undead body and all kinds of visions help Yan Zheng’s horrible bodhi old zu to slay Xia Qi at one time.
But even so, it’s almost time for the oil lamp to dry up in Xia Qi. He has recalled all the visions around him, but for Yan Zheng, the roots won’t be too big
If it weren’t for the water of life, Xia Qi would have been severely beheaded and detained by Xia Qi Yuan Shen.
"poof"
Solemn The Lancet cut out a bit of green awn and broke the defense of Tongtian rattan, directly cutting Xia Qi’s chest and bleeding bones.
But Xia Qi, a drop of life water, was brought into the body, and this horrible wound instantly recovered.
"Even if you have more magic pills, I will cut you off today."
Yan Zheng saw that his anger was raging, and his attack fell on Xia Qishen. No matter how horrible Xia Qi was, he recovered in a moment, which made Yan Zheng feel a little force.
"If you can’t cut me today, I’ll kill your Yan family someday."
Although Xia Qi is in the wind, the momentum is not weak and fierce.
"Little beast is arrogant"
The solemn and upright face is distorted. The Lancet cuts the sky one by one, and the knife light is like a canopy, which makes people feel a sense of hiding.
"roar"
The dragon of the spirit stone and the dragon of the blood, one left and one right, were greeted with a holy and fierce sword, and it was very sad to be cut all over.