The Dangerous Cultivator

"There is still the power of perception. This is still a period of obscurity. I really don't know how terrible this demon should be if it grows into a metamorphosis period."

Above the cliff, ten miles apart, we could not slightly block the sight of the two powerful souls. The ancestors of the Wen family gazed at the situation and muttered to themselves.

The demon Junchi became more and more excited. He watched the incense stick lit by his side and burned away most of his lips. He pinched his lips and exclaimed, "It ’s not stupid to fight before the flesh reaches the mouth. Don't you know, Lee! "

The heart oath seems to be unrestrained. It doesn't matter if you violate or not. As the power of the soul-sense period, Yao Junchi knows that if you break the heart-sworn, this life is destined to escape the soul.

The reason is very simple, because in the later stages of the soul, the peak will encounter cloud calamity. At that time, not only the power of the thunder will increase, but also the demon will come. If there is a violation of the heart, it will definitely encounter the heart demon onslaught.

The demon had no regrets and listened to the demon Junchi greeted, anxious, and glared at Wen Shouhe, "Someone uses the secret method to hesitate to abandon this obscure peak, the snow goose. Now the snow goose is on the day of the eve. Do you think you have a chance? At this time, you shouldn't fight against the enemy at this time. It's time to be proud of the demon.

As he spoke, he whistled again with two palms, mixed with the violent anger of Geng Jing, and went straight to Xia Zimo.

Xia Zimo remembered the number, knowing that if he insisted on another tea, this fragrant incense was consumed by himself.

At that time, she was freed from the pledge of Yao Junchi.

With good intentions, the attention became more and more focused, and the demon attacked without regret before launching. She was clearly captured by her, her wings slightly inclined, and she avoided it easily.

Unexpectedly, the demon had no regrets but seemed crazy, and successively pushed out the gas wall, forcing her to change her course.

When Xia Zimo changed course, Wen Shouhe, who was staring at him, immediately turned to the flanks.

If so, it would become a double bread clip.

Xia Zimo was secretly frightened, his mind flashed, his wings spread, he went straight to Wen Shouhe, raised his palm, and the air flowed.

Can Wen Shouhe fail to see Xia Zimo's intentions and clearly encounter the encirclement, he hopes to break one side first and open the gap.

Annoyingly, this little demon dared to regard himself as a weak party, and Wen Shouhe sneered, "Armoring!"

Opening his hands one by one, a spiral of energy pulled out the sound of cymbals, and Chao Xia Mo had hit the chest with a few feet of air.

Wen Shouhe's attack is not trivial, it is the best suit, and he can't stand his punch.

Wen Shouhe was full of blows for this, and he must be successful. Unexpectedly, the spiral energy hit the faint airflow, and was knocked out of a large hole. The airflow disintegrated, and the airflow continued to hit his chest.

With a click, Wen Shou's body suit was instantly broken, and a shallow blood pit appeared on his chest.

Wen Shouhe was terrified. The ancestor of the Wen family on the cliff face, Yao Junchi even widened his eyes. No one knows why this strange shape appeared.

Xia Zimo struck a glance, and when he saw it, he wiped it from the side of Wen Shouhe.

A huge suction was born out of thin air, forcibly dragging her body and flying back.

It turned out that Wen Shouhe had a little resistance, and when the demon Junchi could not let it go, he urged Xuan Gong.

"The demon is amazing!"

The ancestors of the Wen family who watched the battle on the cliff wall made a rare sound of amazement, "The year has not stood, and it has entered the realm of condensate. Don't be thirty years old, Wen Jiadang can feel the power of the soul again, and the demon brother is staring at the moment! "

"Is Mo Feiwen still unwilling, expecting you to swallow the snake to surpass without regrets?"

Demon Jun sneered with a negative arm.

"Let's watch the war." Wen ancestor hummed quietly.

At this moment, the monster spread his palms without regrets and turned it into hundreds of millions. With his body as the center, a huge cyclone appeared, and Xia Zimo, a hundred feet away, was dragged back more than ten feet.

Xia Zimo hurriedly fanned his arms, and immediately broke away from the pulling force. Two consecutive palms waved out, a weak air flow, directly hitting the demon who came from the blast without any regret.

The demon has no regrets, and dares to connect it and shake away.

Through the air, Xia Zimo turned around and headed southeast again, but he screamed, "Sen Luo Tiger Prison !!!"

Xia Zimo only felt that the air suddenly tightened tightly and his breathing was suddenly tight. The Wenshou Crane, twenty feet away, was blood-red, and his palms carried countless circles of air masses, and pushed out suddenly. Chao Xia Mo came over.

Pei Ran's rain, like Sen Luo prison, locked the Quartet tightly.

The air rain was pinched by the high temperature, and the air was almost drained. Xia Zimo knew it well, but could not help it, but had no choice but to stubbornly punch it. A pair of gorgeous giant wings overlapped on his head, facing the pinch. The high-temperature gas rain hit it.

Nourish, nourish, nourish,

The terrible qi rain dripped on the wings, and instantly burned a piece of scorched black, Xia Zimo's mouth spurted blue blood, died biting his teeth, and stayed awake.

"Burning the heavens!"

The demon shouted loudly without regret.

"Just talk nonsense and watch a certain demon!"

With a single hit, Wen Shouhe was as powerful as a rainbow. He grabbed a Jin Man's flashing sword with his arms and slashed violently. The abundance of air waves chopped on Xia Zimo's dazzling left wing.

clang!

There was a huge clash of gold and iron.

Four or five feathers of Xia Zimo's colorful feathers were torn off and fluttered like butterflies.

Xia Zimo spit out blood again.

Wen Shouhe was stunned in the midst of the air, and it was only when his golden sword hit him that he did it with all his strength. Such a violent blow was said to be flesh and blood, and even heavy iron had to be cut into pieces.

It was cut on Xia Zimo's giant wing, and only a few feathers were torn off.

Yao Wu Regret is also shocked inexplicably, but when he was shocked, he never forgot to shoot.

He grabbed it with his big hand, and Pei Ran was alive. Several bright feathers were swayed by the air flow and flew towards him.

Unexpectedly, the silver light flashed in Xia Zimo's eyes, a few feathers spontaneously ignited without fire, and instantly turned into ashes.

This scene stunned the ancestors of the Wen family on the cliff and the demon Jun Chi.

The scale armor that can control the body and the feathers spontaneously ignite are the powers unique to the ancient odd demon.

Now the body of this obscure little demon appears in front of him, how can not the two ancestors who are sentimental in amazement be inexplicable.

What's more, a faint stream of air from Xia Zimo had penetrated Wen Shouhe's rich and overbearing armor-piercing strength, and also defeated Wen Shouhe's best robes and seriously injured him.

These skills are ordinary monsters, can have.

At this moment, I was shocked to see that Xia Zimo had the power that only the ancient strange monsters had. The ancestor of the Wen family could endure it. He drove the blanket monster and rushed into the battle.

If such a strange demon can succeed, it must be a great opportunity for heaven.

The ancestor of the Wen family moved, the demon Junchi shot a godly thought, hit the old ancestral spirit platform of the Wen family, the ancestor of the Wen family sneered, a sperm basin was on the red small sword in his hand, the sword light floated, and the demon was gallop Divine thoughts were chopped apart.

But listening to the demon humming, the ancestors of the Wen family sighed with sorrow, and the scream did not fall, and the blanket demon uttered a sorrow, but fell straight down. The gods wanted to detect that the blanket demon had no sign of life.

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