108 Maidens of Destiny

Chapter 85: Magic fire 斩0

The battle of Shi Moshan seems to be sinister and dangerous. All developments are in the expectation of the Tianji Xingzhi multi-star Wu. From the beginning, Su Xing smashed 100 disciples with the gods, and Lin Yingmei "Wind and Snow Evening Night" killed two descendants. The star's power to reduce the red star is one of the thousands of sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred priests.

This series of calculations can be described as wonderful, and the ambush of a hundred monks is uprooted in this plan.

Especially the "day robbery", this top-level symbol is enough to kill the early monks of the Xinghai, which is why it was learned that the time was moved, Su Xing went to save, Wu Xinjie did not block.

However, Wu Xinjie still underestimated the strength of the ancestors of the hundred miles. The ancestors of the hundred miles were uncomfortable, and the whole body was open and fleshy. The wounds were all over the body. They relied on their own mastery of the water and thunder and some magic weapons. Survived.

Wu Xinjie's face was really white this time. I didn't think that it would not die under the robbery.

However, the attack of the Tianji Star is not ineffective. Although it has been difficult to escape, the ancestral ancestors of the hundred miles have been mad, and the vitality is greatly damaged. There is no longer the super-dignity of the previous rushing cow, a pale and bloodless face. The distortion is full of twilight. After all, it is a top-level spell. It is lucky to have no smoke.

The hundred-year-old ancestors roared, and the 18-story water-colored flying sword flew out. The flying sword was faint, and the sharpness was greatly reduced, but it was still sharp. This is the famous Jianshen magical sword.

Eighteen flying swords smashed against the star of the sky. Wu Xinjie quickly retraced, and a copper chain flew out, but it was immediately thrown off by flying swords, cold light, and intertwined to the neck of the star, critically ill, Lin Yingmei The sky fell, the guns were thrown, and the flying sword was stopped.

"go to hell!"

The ancestors of the hundred miles were completely crazy, and the law and the shackles were spelled out, and the last mana was spelled. The 18-point flying sword attacked Lin Yingmei.

At this point, both women are somewhat tough.

Su Xing no longer hesitated, stabilized the body's tumbling blood, and drank a rainbow shadow from the star bag. The rainbow shadow is the magic fire cloud shampoo. The shampoo has risen a few feet and hung in the hundred miles. The top of the ancestors.

The ancestors of the hundred miles are also people who have experienced many battles. They have reacted quickly. They know that the situation has changed. They have quickly developed a group of protective blue light and wrapped themselves in it. The blue light is extremely dense, and they are not clear within the body. The figure, three dragon-sized sunflowers rotate on the top of the head, and a fragrant fragrance is scattered. The hundred-year-old ancestor can only fully launch the body-protecting spell in the fairy when controlling the flying sword.

Just at the moment when the ancestors launched the body-protecting spells, the magic fire cloud scented the rotation and suddenly formed a scarlet fire cloud, together with the surrounding airflow all turned into a thick blood red, rolling over, blood waves Articles, between the heavens and the earth shrouded in the glare of the blood red, the red clouds tumbling in the blood, the blood cloud and the waves of rapid rotation, the dull roar, a large dark red flame fell to the hundred miles of the ancestors.

This range of fire and rain is extremely large, and it is inevitable to cover the place within 100 meters of the ancestors of the hundred miles.

The fire cloud crashed down, and the magic of the ancestors of the hundred miles was just completed, and the time was actually not bad!

"Small and small instruments are also dare to look at the eyes."

Although the three dragon-sized sunflowers spun rapidly and swayed a lot of flames, the flames were endlessly falling in succession. These dark fires also covered the blue light knots of the ancestors like the bones. boundary.

"This is a magic fire?" The ancestors of the hundred miles immediately saw the difference between these flames.

Originally clear and dazzling, the sunflower with no impurities will flash a scorching color every time it touches a magic fire, and the speed of rotation slows down a lot. In an instant, hundreds of dark fires turn sunflowers into Black coke-like.

boom! The sunflower stopped spinning, bursting open, and mixed with the flame. Without the blocking of the sunflower, the magic cloud rushed into the dense clear light and it was just like no one.

Although the Qingguang is as thick as the essence, it is the magic of the Bailing ancestor using the Five Spirits, which drives the surrounding heaven and earth aura to combine with the protective barrier formed by its own water and thunder, specially designed to block the impact of the Feijian magic weapon. He is also one of the three great founders of the Jianshui Jianzong. Even if he is hit by the ravages of the sky, his vitality is greatly damaged, and the residual Yuwei mana is still terrible.

This is the magical power of the Xinghai monks. The gap is really the difference between the clouds and the mud.

However, this Shi Mo Shan is destined to become the place where the eternal ancestors buried the bones. The magic fire Yun Xiang Pa is not a simple implement. She continues to absorb the star power of Su Xing as a supplement to the magic cloud, using Gong Gongwei. If you have said it, the magic fire cloud is more like a magic weapon! Perhaps because of this rare magic weapon, the original star-shaped red-haired ghost will sign a contract with you.

Because this magic fire is really a delicious snack for the nine prison knives.

Su Xing’s hands swayed and spit out a blood.

The blood became a whirlpool in the air and condensed, and in a flash, a nine-piece red ring was formed, and the sword of the infernal ghost face was formed.

This is exactly the nine prison knives.

In the Su Xingfu Fu Wen has been raised for a long time, this is the first time Su Xing took it out, and the nine prison knives seemed to be full of spirits, and they made a hoarse and crisp sound.

Nine red light hit the magic fire Yun Xiangpa.

The dark red magical fire surged and became a torrential rain, and the time was dark.

"Ah!" The dense clear light can no longer stop this horrible fire, and the ancestors of the hundred miles screamed with anger. It seems to have been hit hard: "It’s the nine prisons, the magic man..." Another scream, the ancestors of the hundred miles screamed in disregard of the identity of their sect.

However, the "Nine Prisons and Magic Flames" which are produced by the nine prison knives and the magic fire Yunxiangpa are also horrible. They burn the world's ghosts, and the normal magic is difficult to compete. If it was not Su Xing unexpectedly. If you wait until he makes the magic fire cloud into a nine-prison magic flame, he and Lin Yingmei will die.

The ancestors of the hundred miles are also based on the profound and profound mana of two hundred years. After more than ten years of refining the body of the gods, they have faintly used the magic of the magic, and they have already become ashes.

Su Xing looked at the hundred ancestors who were wrapped in the magic flame below. It was also pale, and the seven scorpions were faintly bleeding. The Xinghai monks were not covered. The ninth robes and the warmth of the nine prisons could not kill. To die, I am afraid that there are few people in the world.

Su Xing held up the nine prison knives on the top of the head, screaming, and slammed the sword to the hundred ancestors who were wrapped in the fire.

Under the ghost knife, the heavens and the earth are no longer the original heaven and earth. Su Xingxin is like steel. He will kill all his own killings, all the fine, qi, and gods together with this knife. Sound, Shimoshan square a hundred miles covered with a blood red, gale winds, ghosts crying.

Wu Xinjie, Lin Yingmei and two women quickly retreated to the time of the move, the two stars galvanized to form a body enchantment.

Seeing Su Xing slashing, the eight hundred ancestors of the ancestors of the eternal sacred water flying swords quickly staggered to block, in this fire sea world reveals a completely different light, originally the snow scene of Lin Yingmei made a blind eye, and the nine prison knives shot the serial Nine dark flames.

The flames interlocked and instantly melted the flying swords of the 18th. When the knife fell, the chain of ghosts slammed into the hundred ancestors.

It’s the “nine consecutive fires”!

The robes of the ancestors of the hundred miles were ruined, and the body was like a sieve. It was full of holes, bleeding, and a stern look, and his arms had burst.

"This ancestor is not the same as you!"

The ancestors of the hundred miles are really stubborn.

The robbery of the day, the nine prison knives, the nine imprisoned magic flames, the nine consecutive fires and sneaks... Su Xing almost exhausted all the star power, and the hundred ancestors were not gray, but he was no longer Can't stand it.

When the ancestors of Baili’s body were stunned, they wanted to escape. In the eyes of the Xinghai period monks, they could escape thousands of miles in the blink of an eye. If he was allowed to escape, he would end up suffering from infinity; When the ancestors went to empty blood, how could Su Xing make him wish, and shouted, and the sword was put to use.

There is no shadow in the sword, and the ancestors of the hundred miles have been broken by Wan Dao Jianying.

The ancestors are stunned and desperate.

Just at the moment of this stop, Lin Yingmei turned into a stunned shot.

The cold star cold moon gun did not have any blockage, and a shot passed through the hundred ancestors.

The cold wind of the gun rushed and shattered his internal organs.

The ancestors of the hundred miles, screaming ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ seems to be unwilling to die in the hands of the little nebula monk, with the gun blade smashing the body of the ancestors, a black shadow from the hundred miles old The forehead flies out, and it is the real soul of the refining of the great stars. However, most of these souls are because of resentment and become ghosts of ghosts. Su Xing does not want to be riddled with devils, pointing his hand and preparing for the haze. When I got out, I took the soul into it. The beads flashed in the dark light, and the whole body trembled. It seemed to complement the soul of a big star.

The beads faded a bit, and it seemed to be a bit darker. Wu Xin explained that when the yin beads became dark and inky, they could be sinister and magical. It seems that it is not far away.

Su Xing sneered, and suddenly felt that the air in the body was pumping out. The magic fire cloud scented the light and his star power flew back into the star bag, and the nine prison knives were also dusted like a dust. go with.

Su Xing fell softly.

Lin Yingmei was about to catch up with Su Xing, but this time a faster shadow passed over and held Su Xing in his arms.

"Su Xing!!"

She is the thief star on the drums.

At this time, Yuan looked at the complex eyes of Su Xing, and she bit her lip.

"I have never seen such a stupid star-dropper like you..." Shi Qiang smiled.

"So your savior, isn't it good? Isn't it a hot kiss in the TV series?" Su Xing grabbed the shoulders of the time and joked.

What is the TV series, I don’t know when I move, but at this moment, she really wants to do this.

So Shi Yuan was in front of the two women of Su Xing, and kissed him regardless of everything.

The tears in the wind are falling.

At this moment, she is the star of this man!

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