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The realm of Bai Gu Xian Ji, long time no need to breathe. But at the moment when this illusory Rising Sun appeared, she felt as heavy as she was, and she subconsciously wanted to gasp and breathe out the ‘pressure’ of her heart.

"This kind of pressure...is absolutely the level of the Emperor." Bai Bonxian Ji whispered.

She is a high-level figure in the ancient heaven, and naturally touched the former Emperor. At that time, the Emperor of Heaven, the pressure on her was the same as it is now.

It was only when the Emperor of the time faced these self-conscious people, they deliberately converge on their own pressure. In front of this illusory sun, this monk screams and releases his horrible oppression in full force.

The dream life, which is far and far away from the battlefield, has been directly affected by this pressure.

"The Emperor? Is also right, she is also a sage level..." Song Shuhang knows.

Subtle influence is really a terrible thing, although it is known that the Emperor is terrible, the supreme level of the long-lived, and the existence of the Confucian saint. However, she has been arrogantly selling her hair for a while, and Song Shuhang was affected.

There is always a subconscious feeling that the Emperor is not so terrible.

[Is this also the conspiracy of the Emperor? 】

"The next time I have to pay attention to the Emperor, I can't be submerged by her." Song Shuhang whispered.

白骨仙姬: "???"

Why do you want to be familiar with the Emperor? Just as the Emperor lives next door to your home?

In addition... Bai Gu Xian Ji noticed a little.

"You don't feel the pressure of this horror?" she whispered.

"Oh, of course, there is a feeling, although it is just a glimpse of the gods, but I have no problem with the outside world." Song Shuhang replied to the debut of the amnesty, he can also sense a lost pressure. However, in general he is still within his tolerance.

Bai Bonxian Ji: "..."

I can't see you being affected by the pressure!

"But in general, I have become accustomed to the pressure of this level." Song Shuhang said with emotion: "Habit, it is a terrible thing."

This kind of faintly loaded taste makes Bai Bianxian Ji want to throw out the sachet attached to Song Shuhang's knowledge, so that he can face the terrible hidden world.

嗡~哧哧～

At this time, on the rising sun of the fantasy scene in the void, suddenly a harsh rubbing sound was heard.

It sounds like the harsh sound of a chainsaw on a saw.

Song Shuhang’s gods are confusingly ‘looking’ to the sun.

Later, everyone saw a twisted sword, like a saw wheel, squatting on this illusory sun, and was spinning hard to saw the sun, a sense of endlessness.

"Where is the sword attack? Bai Sheng did not shoot, the skylark fairy did not move?" Bai Bian Xian Ji looked confused: "Is there a reinforcement to come?"

This sword looks like a good power, directly cut into the illusion of the sun, really cut the surface of the illusion of the sun a small gap!

"It is the sword of the white predecessors." Song Shuhang replied in a loud voice.

He recognized this strange twisted sword meaning that before the Kowloon evil law appeared, to crush the skylark fairy, the white predecessor finally took a sword along the void!

At that time, Song Shuhang thought that this sword had failed, and did not trace the hidden shackles. But I did not expect that this twisted sword gas turned a big [m] circle, and it was hard to catch the real body of the hidden world. And at the moment when the Unreal Sun appeared, it saw it up, and it was cut and cut!

Originally debuted in full force, Weizhen dream world's hidden world, because of this small twisted sword, the gas field instantly hit a fold!

This is like a peerless high-profile handsome debut, waiting for the power, suddenly a sword tied to his waist, the gas field leaked!

The white predecessor twisted the sword and broke the gas value!

In the Unreal Rising Sun, there is a ray of light sweeping through.

The sound of the brush slammed, the light was like a sharp squadron, and the sword of the white predecessor was smashed with a swipe.

"Be careful of his light... his light can cut the real dragon into small pieces." Song Shuhang said.

He feels that the hidden monk is either psychologically distorted, or is a fairy chef, and should even have a little obsessive-compulsive disorder... like to use light to cut everything into even small pieces.

This point may be used, there are always many ways to deal with obsessive-compulsive disorder, there is no need to give one or two examples.

brush!

Just thinking about it, this big man directly launched the offense, it was a wolf, after the success, don't say a nonsense, just open it!

A brilliant light spilled from the illusory sun.

In this splendid sunshine, there are countless sharp lights hidden... imaginary and real, it is hard to prevent.

This full screen attack came out, and the first time I received the results.

The Yunquezi fairy was the first to be cut, cut into several segments by the sharp rays hidden in the sun, and died directly.

Even before I died, I couldn’t even make a scream.

"Cloud Bird Fairy!!" Bai Bian Xian Ji is anxious and angry, although the time spent together is not long, but the Yunquezi fairy is very chat with her... because on the mysterious Yunquezi fairy, Bai Bianxian Ji It is always possible to faintly sense the taste of a dead ghost. Love the house and Wu, she is full of goodwill to the skylark fairy.

But now, the fairy was killed on the spot, and she didn't even have time to lend a helping hand.

Because at the same time, there were two sharp rays that came towards her, and the light was so fast that it could not be captured.

Bai Bonxian Ji tried his best and was only tired of guarding.

Even if he was not careful, the body was also scratched.

This time, even Bai Sheng did not spare no effort to help the sky in the sky of the skylark almost all cut towards the white saint, and Bai Sheng is also rarely deadlocked!

"Baigu Xianzi don't panic, you take care of yourself." At this time, Song Shuhang's voice sounded: "We are proud of the predecessor of Jiuzhou No.1 group, but it is not so easy to be solved! She is not a member who will be easily killed. Dead woman!"

The bones of Bai Gu Xian Ji swept the body of the skylark fairy who was cut into pieces and the **** field was very bloody. And she can detect the power of these light in the spirit of killing the soul... This is clearly dead and can no longer die, the gods are gone!

Just thinking about it, suddenly there was a force in the void with the ‘indefinite death’ taste, directly through the space blockade of ‘dream’ and falling on the fairy of the skylark.

The next moment, as if time goes by, the body of the Sparrow Fairy begins to recover and regenerate.

Only the blue hair of her head was dyed dark.

"What is this?" Bai Bingxian Ji's eyes wide open, what was the law that broke through the air just now? She even gave her a heart attack.

"After all, the Yunzizi fairy, but the teacher of the Confucian saint." Song Shuhang throws a shocking news at the right time.

Bai Gu Xian Ji: "!!!"

Teacher of the Confucian saint? Seven products of the skylark fairies?

This is coming, big scary!

"Pain." The dark-haired Yunzizi fairy climbed coldly from the ground, and the long, thick, long hair spread out, covering her body, so that she would not go out.

In the void, the illusion of the illusory sun seems to have stopped for a moment.

Song Shuhang guessed that the stunned singer in the illusion of the sun may be skeptical about his own smug skills and killing the other side. He did not expect that the other side stood up unscathed in a blink of an eye.

If you change to Song Shuhang’s own words, you will also wonder if your big move is outdated and lose your power.