I have a temporary respite because of the delay of the magic scorpion in stopping.
A round of offensive and defensive warfare, although the master of the right path tried his best, he didn’t stop it completely. There were also several masters who fell in the proud sword, and the first class was also slightly injured. This was the only way to stop and shake off the magic master.
In this way, the master of the right path is weaker and seems to have strength. He generally watches his face slightly change. The master of the Sixth Academy has a wicked smile on his face. "The master of the right path is simply a nominal generation. If he is so offensive, he will be weak and dare to call himself the right path?"
"Shut up, what are you? The Taoist priests are crazy, but they are crazy here because of the quantity potential."
Glared at the evil Lord that wan Yu zong male shouted at.
Ha ha, a smile, evil thoughts, the devil is not afraid. "I’m afraid you dare to shout at me three times and four times, but your strength is a little worse. I know you are Huangfu Qianfeng and that Huangfu Lingtian’s close brother, but you are still not a role among the three realms, and you are just ranked as the last generation in the fairy list."
Chapter ninety-seven flank emerge
The face is ugly, and the facial muscles are distorted. The whole person is cold-snorted, and the fist is clenched on the surface, but he still has to show calm color, which cannot be shaken by the evil thoughts of the devil.
The backhand sword helps the Franco-Prussian monk to push back some close-knit ghosts, Huangfu Qianfeng, and the whole body borrows the power to rotate, and suddenly the symptoms point directly at the demon master’s body.
It’s no surprise to watch him attack the Lord. It’s just a grim smile and gently waved his hand. So the shadow in the middle is like a ghost pouncing on this Huangfu Qianfeng. It is this magic spirit that is attacking Huangfu Qianfeng.
When Huangfu Qianfeng’s eyes are cold and besieged, he can still spare more energy to wander around the digital demons, while Qingsong Gu Jian Ling dances with swords and dances to resist each other’s invasion.
Although the evil Lord has a great potential on the surface, he is still quite afraid of this Huangfu Qianfeng. After all, it is also Huangfu Lingtian’s brother-in-law. Although it is not overbearing, there are also killings, and the evil Lord is not willing to larger foe.
"All the families listened to the command to strangle the remnants of the master of the right path, and left the boy to me to pick up." The man who was instantly withdrawn from the way by the magic scorpion flashed and rushed to the landing.
Seeing that thousands of magic scorpions passed away, Huangfu Qianfeng flashed a comforting color, and then it was still a force to spread the sword curtain by a hundred feet, and to block the evil spirits and other masters.
The thousand magic scorpions on the ground did not move, as if the whole person were lost in memory.
At this moment, the realm of alienation can be said to have completely crossed the realm of returning to the fairy and become a master of the realm of frost. The whole body is permeated with a kind of uncertainty of reality and reality, which is more superior than before.
Lu Li’s eyes are confused and the whole person is immersed in the sea of knowledge.
Because the realm is transformed, a female figure emerges from the depths of the soul.
The figure is light and elegant, and the eyes are peerless, but they reveal a clear spirit and purity, staring at the landing from silence.
"In the past, the Buddha’s headlights are now twins, and the gains and losses of flowers reflecting the moon are also in vain-"
Lu Li nodded slightly at the virtual whole person, and then his face showed an indifference, and his body gave a strong momentum to the virtual sound. "Lotus, don’t worry, I won’t easily lose this battle."
After a long time, the sword was thrown in half and an arc was taken back by him in its scabbard.
Then, the hands of the land and the land staggered into a lotus shape to pose for the battle, and the body was exposed to form a mask that would cover it.
To accomplish all this, he was indifferent but hidden by the mask, which made people unable to see his reality clearly.
The middle-aged man, who was transformed by the magic scorpion, had his hands on his shoulders and waited until he was ready to leave the land. He coldly shouted, "It’s time for you to take the opportunity to change the real attribute when you rest, and it’s time for you and me to fight."
Lu Li looked back and locked the breath of the magic scorpion firmly. Then he said in a cold tone, "When it was good, a lot has passed. Today, you and I are destined to leave."
Thousands of magical scorpions are still indifferent and appear calm. Compared with Guanghua, the whole person is floating and hanging for a few feet. Stop and be indifferent to landing. "You are mostly a younger brother of Taigu. Do you have any last words?"
Lu Li sneered and sneered, "Because you want to kill me, too?"
Thousands of magical scorpion eyes are cold, and suddenly a magic light wave sweeps out and sweeps across Fiona Fang for dozens of feet, making the defense light world suddenly tremble and almost break.
The sound is slightly annoyed. The magic scorpion is cold and tunnel: "I heard that Fang Yunhan, the first person of this fairy theory conference in Taikoomen, cultivated his height at a young age and reached the realm of immortals. I think the most you cultivate is the cream, so that you can even kill my six masters. You can’t stay!"
Lu Li’s anger and hum a word was just about to refute, but it was shocked by this thousand magic scorpions’ monstrous magic gas. The magic wave was a high-density compressed magic gas, which brought great pressure to Lu Li, reinforced the defense barrier, and the words from Lu Li’s heart were blocked immediately.
Eye this thousand magic scorpion around the magic gas fills the air bullying amazing feeling his fairy master sharp breath away from home and couldn’t help mind a shock heart is comparing each other’s strength.
When you return to the fairy realm, you will be in a violent state, but if you encounter the second master, you will be in a position of resistance. Now, although you are promoted, it is still unknown whether you can compete with the distracted master.
Although he stood out from the heavy obstacles, he was not on the rampage. An idea suddenly flashed through his mind.
After a short meditation, Lu Lingyin calmly said, "Ge seems to be confident and dare to ask if you can compete with the fairy master when I repair like this?"
Here, the land is not specifically involved in the realm of fairy masters, and the words seem a little vague, which is exactly what he is clever about.
A thousand magic scorpions’ eyes are slightly cold, but then they see through the land. Pay attention to the change of landing and breathing. A thousand magic scorpions directly said, "I don’t have to beat around the bush. If you can compete with me in the first world war, I will let you go. If you can’t pick up, you will die here, but you don’t have to worry. I must send you to the west this time!"
Lu Li heard that his fists were clenched and his tone was cold. "Do you dare to fight in World War I?"
Thousands of magic scorpions heard that the whole person was screaming in the sky, and that long hair was dancing with the wind, which seemed gloomy and strange. "Don’t talk nonsense, let’s fight!"
After a thousand illusions, the scorpion smiled grimly and danced suddenly, and the phantom breath spread all over the sky. It is quite rare to see that all kinds of illusions will be separated from the center, and it is difficult to tell the truth from the truth, which is beyond the expectation of separation!
"This kind of posture is far beyond the difficulty of the bamboo shadow boxing!"
When Lu Li’s heart is in a hurry, this kind of situation must be dealt with by swordsmanship. At the same time, Lu Li’s whole person growled and shouted, "Integrity and benevolence are enemies!"
Chapter ninety Magic Sound Xiang
His right hand holds his palm high, strong and upright, and his palms converge into a spiral, which is rapidly spinning out like a whirlpool of heavy positions, and the red shadow and the sword are integrated
As soon as the shock wave comes out, it makes the wind roar in the field, and the upright spirit is separated from the body, and it also follows the trend of rotating along with the upright spirit to imitate the magic scorpion and sweep it out.
"Heart sword mark!"
Lu Li’s figure turns into nine virtual shadows, and the same spirit dances out of the wrist, turning the firm but gentle rolling like a raging dragon and jumping into the sea. During the differentiation of nine shadows, more than a hundred magical scorpions are continuously cut off.
At the same time, the virtual shadow conjured by Lu Li spread rapidly in all directions, and the jade Qing sword tactic was mixed with Taoist mysterious aura, which immediately enveloped the land.
"Elder Taikoomen’s sword burial understands a variety of sword meanings, and I’m just dealing with this magic scorpion opponent with three single swords. It’s better to delay it first!"
Lu Li turns the sword, and the whole person’s body rises rapidly, and the sword is constantly waving. Thousands of swords are surrounded around the whole person, showing three colors of red, gold and blue respectively.
These three-color swords and awns respectively represent the noble spirit, the heart sword mark and the jade Qing sword tactic, and the three swords and shadows are like three yuan in one, showing a three-color cloud feeling, which will guard the heavy swords and shadows in the parcel after leaving the land.
Completing all this is equivalent to blending the three swords with each other and achieving certain results.
Lu Li proudly held the sword in his right hand and waved the red shadow fairy sword rapidly, and it burst into a powerful brilliance. Several sword lights outside the body were affected, and he put on a sword array by himself. He manipulated three different sword points, directions and directions to attack the magical scorpion.
A thousand magic scorpions smiled coldly at this, and the magic light flashed, and the thousand magic shadows immediately turned into three extremely strong shadows, which easily shattered the first round of attacks.
It is also very heavy to see the amazing strength of this thousand magic scorpions, but when he turns his eyes, he sees that a pair of men and women have cast a set of exquisite sword tactics and easily suppressed the evil Lord.
With a proud sword, a Franco-Prussian monk and others are trying to counterattack and pin down thousands of magic scorpions. After that, the morale of the master of the right path has soared. Although there are also masters killed, it is expected to push forward step by step towards Yuntian City to get rid of difficulties.
"The overall strength of this group of experts who come to support is good. If they can successfully kill and enter Yuntian City to recover, this Yuntian City is expected to be resolved!"
Seeing the right path, the master’s momentum is also rising secretly, and the continuous rise of the real yuan suddenly changes the trace of the sword-like operation, so that the three swords suddenly become a line and a strong attack number points to the thousand magic scorpions, a double shadow.