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Until the blood gushed out, Hou xiaorou turned stiffly and looked at Zheng Feiyue with an expressionless face, shocked and confused: "why..."
Zheng Feiyue's palm exhaled the evil spirit, absorbed the blood essence in each other's body, and said faintly: "younger martial sister, I'll teach you the last lesson. Never trust others, even if he made a heart evil oath!"
Hou xiaorou stared, the thunder in her hands slowly dissipated, and the power of the Taiyin shrank in her body - Zheng Feiyue had drained her power!
One fades and the other grows.
Zheng Feiyue's strength expanded like a ball, and promoted from the peak of returning to emptiness to the realm of harmony in one fell swoop!
The power of rules surged, and Zheng Feiyue laughed.
At first, he just laughed low, and his voice gradually increased, and finally turned into a very happy laughter, just like a monkey under the five finger mountain. Once he was free, he would still be the saint of heaven.
In an instant, the noisy battlefield was quiet!
Whether the friar or the fierce beast, they all looked at the beheading platform, looked at the devil's head roaring up to the sky and the beautiful shadow falling in the devil's arms, and their hearts were in chaos.
"The devil attacked Hou xiaorou."
"Heaven is on the way, and the first disciple of the cold Star Palace will be sucked dry!"
"Do you feel the strong power of rules?"
"The devil's strength has all been restored, which makes us worse!"
"Cold Star Palace disciples listen to the order and immediately rush to help younger martial sister xiaorou!"
Both casual practitioners and large disciples were shocked by this sudden change.
The devil's laughter on the stage was like pouring a pot of hot oil on the raging battlefield. The fierce beasts were red eyed and madly attacked the human friars.
At this time, it reflects the role of the left behind boss.
Liu Jianxian snorted coldly. The Shenxiao sword in his arms suddenly came out of its scabbard, and the purple lightning burst out. It circled around the field like a swimming dragon. On the way, it was full of broken limbs and bones, and the spirits of fierce animals were destroyed!
The wine Taoist threw out the gourd in his hand. The gourd grew strong in the wind. Finally, it turned into the size of a grinding plate and hung high in the air. Then it sprayed a large stream of water. The water was clear and bright, implying great impact, which scattered the fierce animal formation.
At the same time, the disciples of cold Star Palace also rushed to the magic cutting platform, but when xiaorou was in the hands of Zheng Feiyue, they only dared to surround and fight, and could only shout angrily: "let go of junior sister xiaorou!"
Zheng Feiyue grinned and suddenly threw Hou xiaorou down the demon chopping platform.
The disciple of cold Star Palace was surprised and chased away. As for Hou xiaorou himself, he still opened his eyes and looked at the man who stabbed her in the back.
At that moment, the look in Hou xiaorou's eyes made Zheng Feiyue unforgettable all his life, but he didn't say anything, and even owed a trace of apology. He turned and flew to the cage of black yarn.
Zheng Feiyue held up the long staff, which was burning with flames and fell on the cage made of cold ice.
"Broken!"
The cage was torn apart and the smoke and dust all over the sky. A figure came out of the smoke and dust and picked up the black gauze.
They looked at each other with four eyes. Zheng Feiyue said with a smile, "I said I would come back!"
Heisha murmured, "yes, I always remember."
Zheng Feiyue laughed, took out the bloody hall and put the black yarn into it. He murmured, "I'll wrong you for a while, and wait until I leave this bird cage!"
Finish.
A sharp sword came.
Zheng Fei jumped and didn't move. He just stretched out his hand and held the Duxiu stick vertically. With such a push to his side, the sword broke on the stick.
Then He Zhong came down from the sky, holding a long sword, stopped Zheng Feiyue, and said in a deep voice, "if you want to go, ask the sword in my hand first."
"You can't do it. It's almost like your master." Zheng Feiyue shook his head.
He Zhong looked heavy and threw the sword in his hand at Zheng Feiyue. It was slow, even slow. He himself urged the sword to become more and more sharp.
When the sword intention reached its peak, He Zhong put his hands together, rushed forward, quickly caught up with the sword thrown before, and then slowly integrated with the long sword.
Buzz!
The flying sword emits strong light and carries strong Qi. It flies sand and stones along the way, blocking people's sight.
Zheng Feiyue called the name of this move: "the unity of man and sword! Come up and enlarge the move. It seems that you know that you can't stop me by easy means, but unfortunately, it's still not enough!"
When he finished speaking, he swung out with a stick.
The sticks and swords were staggered, and there was a harsh sound of gold and iron, and sparks splashed everywhere.
Click!
A crack appeared in the flying sword. A figure was thrown out of the flying sword and blood sprayed out.
Zheng Feiyue shook his head and looked up at the sky. It was easy to find the crack in the wasteland prison array. Then he stared at the ground and rushed to the sky like a shell.
Whoosh!
Very smoothly, Zheng Feiyue rushed out of the array.
But it was not smooth. A figure intercepted outside the array.
Wine Taoist.
The old Taoist who was beaten by Zheng Feiyue to his beloved is actually very vindictive, so when Zheng Feiyue went to break the cage, he blocked Zheng Feiyue's way first.
No greetings, no cruel words.
As soon as he met, the wine Taoist threw out the wine gourd in his hand, pinched the formula with both hands, and drank loudly: "hurry is like a law, the art of water prison!"
WOW~
The water rushed out and turned into four or five branches, surrounding Zheng Feiyue, just forming a subtle trap array.
Zheng Feiyue twisted his neck, and the golden flame burst out, sweeping the four or five streams around, and then the flame burned and evaporated them dry.
"Fire conquers water, and water can put out the fire. I'll see if it's your fire or my water!" the wine Taoist snorted coldly, pinched the formula again, and shouted as urgent as the law.
Wow, wow~
More and more water rushed out and rushed to Zheng Feiyue. From a distance, it was like a waterfall hanging in the air, which was amazing.
Zheng Feiyue smiled low, and a cold feeling broke out in his body.
The cold swept through. When encountering the water flow, they easily frozen it. Finally, the cold ice spread all the way along the water flow, and even frozen the gourd mouth of the wine Taoist!
Now, even Zheng Feiyue was surprised. The power was beyond his imagination, but soon, he felt something else from his Tao: the power of the Taiyin.
It seems that the unforgettable cold trip has brought some changes to his way of ice.
"Repair both ways!"
The wine Taoist exclaimed, unbelievable.
A person in the devil's way can only master the way of fire of three thousand Avenue. He even controls the way of cold ice of three thousand Avenue at the same time. Such an evil spirit really exists in the world?!
Zheng Feiyue said with a smile, "you should be glad that only Hou xiaorou's blood essence can't make me recover all my strength, otherwise it's not as simple as Shuangdao."
The wine Taoist looked dignified and realized the seriousness of the situation. At this time, the wine gourd was frozen and could not be used as an attack means in a short time. He could only show his housekeeping skills.
The wine Taoist waved his dirty Taoist robe and stepped on seven star steps in the air.
"Pro! Soldiers! Fighters! All! Array! Column! In front!"
I'm not in good shape today. Let's watch it for the moment.
Dizziness, shaking hands, don't know what's going on?
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Until the blood gushed out, Hou xiaorou turned stiffly and looked at Zheng Feiyue with an expressionless face, shocked and confused: "why..."
Zheng Feiyue's palm exhaled the evil spirit, absorbed the blood essence in each other's body, and said faintly: "younger martial sister, I'll teach you the last lesson. Never trust others, even if he made a heart evil oath!"
Hou xiaorou stared, the thunder in her hands slowly dissipated, and the power of the Taiyin shrank in her body - Zheng Feiyue had drained her power!
One fades and the other grows.
Zheng Feiyue's strength expanded like a ball, and promoted from the peak of returning to emptiness to the realm of harmony in one fell swoop!
The power of rules surged, and Zheng Feiyue laughed.
At first, he just laughed low, and his voice gradually increased, and finally turned into a very happy laughter, just like a monkey under the five finger mountain. Once he was free, he would still be the saint of heaven.
In an instant, the noisy battlefield was quiet!
Whether the friar or the fierce beast, they all looked at the beheading platform, looked at the devil's head roaring up to the sky and the beautiful shadow falling in the devil's arms, and their hearts were in chaos.
"The devil attacked Hou xiaorou."
"Heaven is on the way, and the first disciple of the cold Star Palace will be sucked dry!"
"Do you feel the strong power of rules?"
"The devil's strength has all been restored, which makes us worse!"
"Cold Star Palace disciples listen to the order and immediately rush to help younger martial sister xiaorou!"
Both casual practitioners and large disciples were shocked by this sudden change.
The devil's laughter on the stage was like pouring a pot of hot oil on the raging battlefield. The fierce beasts were red eyed and madly attacked the human friars.
At this time, it reflects the role of the left behind boss.
Liu Jianxian snorted coldly. The Shenxiao sword in his arms suddenly came out of its scabbard, and the purple lightning burst out. It circled around the field like a swimming dragon. On the way, it was full of broken limbs and bones, and the spirits of fierce animals were destroyed!
The wine Taoist threw out the gourd in his hand. The gourd grew strong in the wind. Finally, it turned into the size of a grinding plate and hung high in the air. Then it sprayed a large stream of water. The water was clear and bright, implying great impact, which scattered the fierce animal formation.
At the same time, the disciples of cold Star Palace also rushed to the magic cutting platform, but when xiaorou was in the hands of Zheng Feiyue, they only dared to surround and fight, and could only shout angrily: "let go of junior sister xiaorou!"
Zheng Feiyue grinned and suddenly threw Hou xiaorou down the demon chopping platform.
The disciple of cold Star Palace was surprised and chased away. As for Hou xiaorou himself, he still opened his eyes and looked at the man who stabbed her in the back.
At that moment, the look in Hou xiaorou's eyes made Zheng Feiyue unforgettable all his life, but he didn't say anything, and even owed a trace of apology. He turned and flew to the cage of black yarn.
Zheng Feiyue held up the long staff, which was burning with flames and fell on the cage made of cold ice.
"Broken!"
The cage was torn apart and the smoke and dust all over the sky. A figure came out of the smoke and dust and picked up the black gauze.
They looked at each other with four eyes. Zheng Feiyue said with a smile, "I said I would come back!"
Heisha murmured, "yes, I always remember."
Zheng Feiyue laughed, took out the bloody hall and put the black yarn into it. He murmured, "I'll wrong you for a while, and wait until I leave this bird cage!"
Finish.
A sharp sword came.
Zheng Fei jumped and didn't move. He just stretched out his hand and held the Duxiu stick vertically. With such a push to his side, the sword broke on the stick.
Then He Zhong came down from the sky, holding a long sword, stopped Zheng Feiyue, and said in a deep voice, "if you want to go, ask the sword in my hand first."
"You can't do it. It's almost like your master." Zheng Feiyue shook his head.
He Zhong looked heavy and threw the sword in his hand at Zheng Feiyue. It was slow, even slow. He himself urged the sword to become more and more sharp.
When the sword intention reached its peak, He Zhong put his hands together, rushed forward, quickly caught up with the sword thrown before, and then slowly integrated with the long sword.
Buzz!
The flying sword emits strong light and carries strong Qi. It flies sand and stones along the way, blocking people's sight.
Zheng Feiyue called the name of this move: "the unity of man and sword! Come up and enlarge the move. It seems that you know that you can't stop me by easy means, but unfortunately, it's still not enough!"
When he finished speaking, he swung out with a stick.
The sticks and swords were staggered, and there was a harsh sound of gold and iron, and sparks splashed everywhere.
Click!
A crack appeared in the flying sword. A figure was thrown out of the flying sword and blood sprayed out.
Zheng Feiyue shook his head and looked up at the sky. It was easy to find the crack in the wasteland prison array. Then he stared at the ground and rushed to the sky like a shell.
Whoosh!
Very smoothly, Zheng Feiyue rushed out of the array.
But it was not smooth. A figure intercepted outside the array.
Wine Taoist.
The old Taoist who was beaten by Zheng Feiyue to his beloved is actually very vindictive, so when Zheng Feiyue went to break the cage, he blocked Zheng Feiyue's way first.
No greetings, no cruel words.
As soon as he met, the wine Taoist threw out the wine gourd in his hand, pinched the formula with both hands, and drank loudly: "hurry is like a law, the art of water prison!"
WOW~
The water rushed out and turned into four or five branches, surrounding Zheng Feiyue, just forming a subtle trap array.
Zheng Feiyue twisted his neck, and the golden flame burst out, sweeping the four or five streams around, and then the flame burned and evaporated them dry.
"Fire conquers water, and water can put out the fire. I'll see if it's your fire or my water!" the wine Taoist snorted coldly, pinched the formula again, and shouted as urgent as the law.
Wow, wow~
More and more water rushed out and rushed to Zheng Feiyue. From a distance, it was like a waterfall hanging in the air, which was amazing.
Zheng Feiyue smiled low, and a cold feeling broke out in his body.
The cold swept through. When encountering the water flow, they easily frozen it. Finally, the cold ice spread all the way along the water flow, and even frozen the gourd mouth of the wine Taoist!
Now, even Zheng Feiyue was surprised. The power was beyond his imagination, but soon, he felt something else from his Tao: the power of the Taiyin.
It seems that the unforgettable cold trip has brought some changes to his way of ice.
"Repair both ways!"
The wine Taoist exclaimed, unbelievable.
A person in the devil's way can only master the way of fire of three thousand Avenue. He even controls the way of cold ice of three thousand Avenue at the same time. Such an evil spirit really exists in the world?!
Zheng Feiyue said with a smile, "you should be glad that only Hou xiaorou's blood essence can't make me recover all my strength, otherwise it's not as simple as Shuangdao."
The wine Taoist looked dignified and realized the seriousness of the situation. At this time, the wine gourd was frozen and could not be used as an attack means in a short time. He could only show his housekeeping skills.
The wine Taoist waved his dirty Taoist robe and stepped on seven star steps in the air.
"Pro! Soldiers! Fighters! All! Array! Column! In front!"
I'm not in good shape today. Let's watch it for the moment.
Dizziness, shaking hands, don't know what's going on?
Until the blood gushed out, Hou xiaorou turned stiffly and looked at Zheng Feiyue with an expressionless face, shocked and confused: "why..."Zheng Feiyue's palm exhaled the evil spirit, absorbed the blood essence in each other's body, and said faintly: "younger martial sister, I'll teach you the last lesson. Never trust others, even if he made a heart evil oath!"Hou xiaorou stared, the thunder in her hands slowly dissipated, and the power of the Taiyin shrank in her body - Zheng Feiyue had drained her power!One fades and the other grows.Zheng Feiyue's strength expanded like a ball, and promoted from the peak of returning to emptiness to the realm of harmony in one fell swoop!The power of rules surged, and Zheng Feiyue laughed.At first, he just laughed low, and his voice gradually increased, and finally turned into a very happy laughter, just like a monkey under the five finger mountain. Once he was free, he would still be the saint of heaven.In an instant, the noisy battlefield was quiet!Whether the friar or the fierce beast, they all looked at the beheading platform, looked at the devil's head roaring up to the sky and the beautiful shadow falling in the devil's arms, and their hearts were in chaos."The devil attacked Hou xiaorou.""Heaven is on the way, and the first disciple of the cold Star Palace will be sucked dry!""Do you feel the strong power of rules?""The devil's strength has all been restored, which makes us worse!""Cold Star Palace disciples listen to the order and immediately rush to help younger martial sister xiaorou!"Both casual practitioners and large disciples were shocked by this sudden change.The devil's laughter on the stage was like pouring a pot of hot oil on the raging battlefield. The fierce beasts were red eyed and madly attacked the human friars.At this time, it reflects the role of the left behind boss.Liu Jianxian snorted coldly. The Shenxiao sword in his arms suddenly came out of its scabbard, and the purple lightning burst out. It circled around the field like a swimming dragon. On the way, it was full of broken limbs and bones, and the spirits of fierce animals were destroyed!The wine Taoist threw out the gourd in his hand. The gourd grew strong in the wind. Finally, it turned into the size of a grinding plate and hung high in the air. Then it sprayed a large stream of water. The water was clear and bright, implying great impact, which scattered the fierce animal formation.At the same time, the disciples of cold Star Palace also rushed to the magic cutting platform, but when xiaorou was in the hands of Zheng Feiyue, they only dared to surround and fight, and could only shout angrily: "let go of junior sister xiaorou!"Zheng Feiyue grinned and suddenly threw Hou xiaorou down the demon chopping platform.The disciple of cold Star Palace was surprised and chased away. As for Hou xiaorou himself, he still opened his eyes and looked at the man who stabbed her in the back.At that moment, the look in Hou xiaorou's eyes made Zheng Feiyue unforgettable all his life, but he didn't say anything, and even owed a trace of apology. He turned and flew to the cage of black yarn.Zheng Feiyue held up the long staff, which was burning with flames and fell on the cage made of cold ice."Broken!"The cage was torn apart and the smoke and dust all over the sky. A figure came out of the smoke and dust and picked up the black gauze.They looked at each other with four eyes. Zheng Feiyue said with a smile, "I said I would come back!"Heisha murmured, "yes, I always remember."Zheng Feiyue laughed, took out the bloody hall and put the black yarn into it. He murmured, "I'll wrong you for a while, and wait until I leave this bird cage!"Finish.A sharp sword came.Zheng Fei jumped and didn't move. He just stretched out his hand and held the Duxiu stick vertically. With such a push to his side, the sword broke on the stick.Then He Zhong came down from the sky, holding a long sword, stopped Zheng Feiyue, and said in a deep voice, "if you want to go, ask the sword in my hand first.""You can't do it. It's almost like your master." Zheng Feiyue shook his head.He Zhong looked heavy and threw the sword in his hand at Zheng Feiyue. It was slow, even slow. He himself urged the sword to become more and more sharp.When the sword intention reached its peak, He Zhong put his hands together, rushed forward, quickly caught up with the sword thrown before, and then slowly integrated with the long sword.Buzz!The flying sword emits strong light and carries strong Qi. It flies sand and stones along the way, blocking people's sight.Zheng Feiyue called the name of this move: "the unity of man and sword! Come up and enlarge the move. It seems that you know that you can't stop me by easy means, but unfortunately, it's still not enough!"When he finished speaking, he swung out with a stick.The sticks and swords were staggered, and there was a harsh sound of gold and iron, and sparks splashed everywhere.Click!A crack appeared in the flying sword. A figure was thrown out of the flying sword and blood sprayed out.Zheng Feiyue shook his head and looked up at the sky. It was easy to find the crack in the wasteland prison array. Then he stared at the ground and rushed to the sky like a shell.Whoosh!Very smoothly, Zheng Feiyue rushed out of the array.But it was not smooth. A figure intercepted outside the array.Wine Taoist.The old Taoist who was beaten by Zheng Feiyue to his beloved is actually very vindictive, so when Zheng Feiyue went to break the cage, he blocked Zheng Feiyue's way first.No greetings, no cruel words.As soon as he met, the wine Taoist threw out the wine gourd in his hand, pinched the formula with both hands, and drank loudly: "hurry is like a law, the art of water prison!"WOW~The water rushed out and turned into four or five branches, surrounding Zheng Feiyue, just forming a subtle trap array.Zheng Feiyue twisted his neck, and the golden flame burst out, sweeping the four or five streams around, and then the flame burned and evaporated them dry."Fire conquers water, and water can put out the fire. I'll see if it's your fire or my water!" the wine Taoist snorted coldly, pinched the formula again, and shouted as urgent as the law.Wow, wow~More and more water rushed out and rushed to Zheng Feiyue. From a distance, it was like a waterfall hanging in the air, which was amazing.Zheng Feiyue smiled low, and a cold feeling broke out in his body.The cold swept through. When encountering the water flow, they easily frozen it. Finally, the cold ice spread all the way along the water flow, and even frozen the gourd mouth of the wine Taoist!Now, even Zheng Feiyue was surprised. The power was beyond his imagination, but soon, he felt something else from his Tao: the power of the Taiyin.It seems that the unforgettable cold trip has brought some changes to his way of ice."Repair both ways!"The wine Taoist exclaimed, unbelievable.A person in the devil's way can only master the way of fire of three thousand Avenue. He even controls the way of cold ice of three thousand Avenue at the same time. Such an evil spirit really exists in the world?!Zheng Feiyue said with a smile, "you should be glad that only Hou xiaorou's blood essence can't make me recover all my strength, otherwise it's not as simple as Shuangdao."The wine Taoist looked dignified and realized the seriousness of the situation. At this time, the wine gourd was frozen and could not be used as an attack means in a short time. He could only show his housekeeping skills.The wine Taoist waved his dirty Taoist robe and stepped on seven star steps in the air."Pro! Soldiers! Fighters! All! Array! Column! In front!"I'm not in good shape today. Let's watch it for the moment.Dizziness, shaking hands, don't know what's going on?
