Demon’s Diary

Chapter 220

Demon’s Diary The latest chapter, the first volume Barbarian Ghost Fengyun second volume shook Xuan Capital The 219th chapter of the melee (middle), floating astronomy This white shark phantom circling and dancing, it is several times more flexible than a real shark! After hitting it, the black light on the surface of the bone cone is flashing.

Feng Long Under the guise of madness, the magical power of the body, the ten fingers rushed into the void, and the three-handed bone cones rose several times to block the attack of the white giant shark.

In the face of the following four battle groups, no matter whether Ye Tianmei or Hongsan did not take a look, but looking at the heroic woman who is heading towards the bloody figure.

Ye Tianmei doesn’t say that naturally knows the potential of this Sect Late Stage show and is extremely confident in his strength.

Although the skinny man saw Zhang Xiuniang for the first time, with the terrifying Divine Sense of his Crystal Transforming Stage, he could naturally feel a Sword Intent from the woman. After a shock, he naturally couldn’t pay attention to other people. People.

Both of them are very clear that the key to the victory and defeat below is mostly on this woman.

At this time, Zhang Xiuniang, the single-handed sword went to the shadow of the blood, but the distance was seven or eight feet. Only when the footsteps stopped, the snow-white long sword buzz buzz in his hand slammed into the moment, and an amazing chill filled the sword. open,

Near the bluestone ground, a layer of crystal clear frost began to condense in silence.

When Red Three saw it, his face was a bit ugly, and Suddenly raised the head of Ye Tianmei coldly said:

“It’s Ice Attribute, the Spirit Tool that specifically controls our Sea Race divine ability. Seeing the Sword Intent in this skull is definitely the Core Disciple that your sect focuses on. It seems that Fellow Daoist Ye is also thinking about this battle. Plan well. Otherwise, such a discipline, no longer sect secret cultivation, how can it appear here for no reason.”

“I can’t talk about it! I took the younger generation out, just wanted to let him experience one or two nothing more, but I didn’t expect to meet Fellow Daoist and others. But when did the nobles start the cultivation Demon Dao cultivation method? Heavy devil aura, but I don’t know what kind of Demonic Art?” Ye Tianmei saw the figure in the bloody glow, and the same doubts flashed in the eyes.

“What is the cultivation method, why do you use the old man to say more? Fellow Daoist will know it later.” Red Third Eye said lightly.

Ye Tianmei See this situation, both eyes narrowed, and then no longer say anything to the other party.

At this time, Zhang Xiuniang had wrists and a slamming sound, and a dozen or so words of the sword light did not appear, and went straight to the blood.

The bloody glow in the face of these sharp attacks, do not hide or not flash, but in the mouth suddenly sent a strange whistle, and actually rushed over to these sword light.

The action was fast, almost a flashing, and it was closer to the distance between the woman and the woman.

The other party is so weird, even if Zhang Xiuniang is a genius discipline with Sword Communication Spirit Body, but also can not help but a good one, but fortunately it is not a general person, immediately consciously footsteps, silently backwards Sliding a few steps, at the same time, the sword in his hand suddenly went to the front of the void.

Immediately after a dozen or so sword lights were pulled by the snow-white long sword, the polite’s sudden collapse, turned into a sword net, and it just happened to cover the blood shadow.

Cold light flashes, the sword net will turn the blood shadow into more than a dozen, and now reveals the original face. It is a seemingly ordinary 20-year-old man, although the lower body has not turned into a fishtail, but the upper body is already The blue eyes and the whole eyes are becoming red and bloody.

So easy to kill the seemingly intractable enemy, Zhang Xiuniang can not help but stayed.

But at this moment, a slap in the corpse, a group of blood essence bouncing out of the slightest sign, and a blur, turned into a bloody rush of British women spurt.

Zhang Xiuniang was shocked, but when the gentle motion, the snow-white long sword slid in front of him, turned into a crystal clear sword, to open the blood.

But at this moment ・The spurt of the bloodshot suddenly trembled, and it opened in the air of the inch, and turned into a crazy dance of countless blood rune.

When Zhang Xiuniang understood what was going on, a large amount of symbol formation had quietly formed around it, trapping it in the center.

When the woman slams and shakes her sword in her hand, she must rush out of the symbol formation of Body Sword Unifying.

But it is already late.

At the moment of the formation of the blood-colored rune, a layer of blood-colored light curtains screamed in the humming sound, and the woman was trapped in it.

At the same time Zhang Xiuniang only felt that the body was sinking, and the invisible forbidden power immediately applied to the body, so that its action suddenly delayed more than ten times more than before, and it seemed to be very difficult to move the fingers.

The natural face of the British woman changed greatly, but immediately the magical power of the body reminded me that the sword in the hand was turned into a huge one, and went to the bloody light curtain with the slightest hesitation.

With a “bang” sound.

After the blood-colored light curtain swayed a few times, it was unexpectedly under the attack.

“This is a blood pattern! Just a zombie, it is not a normal Sea Race person. Red Fellow Daoist, should you give me a statement?” Ye Tianmei saw this scene, the pupil slightly shrunk, Suddenly the voice ice-cold asked the red three.

“Machine Saint’s niece had five battles for Fellow Daoist, but I didn’t say that this battle must have been really five people. In this battle, we just sent four people, this one is only one of the manipulative spirit companion nothing. More. Do this, I don’t know where it is, violate the previous agreement?” Red Sanyi sees Zhang Xiuniang trapped by the blood color symbol formation, the heart is naturally happy, but the surface is nothing more than the unexpected color unrecognized.

Ye Tianmei heard these answers, and the emei slammed up, but after seeing the figure in the blood symbol formation below, I didn’t know what I thought, but it instantly returned to calm:

“I didn’t read it wrong. This corpse should not be completely recrificial refining. Otherwise, the Blood Control array will not be able to get out even if the general Spirit Master is trapped. Now, this semi-finished product may not even have a true three-pointer. One of them can’t be played out. Does Fellow Daoist really think that the power of this level of Spell Formation can trap my younger generation?”

“Yes, the old man feels that even this level of blood, it is more than enough to trap your sect, unless she can make the big divine ability such as Imperial Sword Technique, otherwise…” The skinny man does not Believe in the way, but half of the words in the mouth, a sudden sound of Heaven-shaking, Earth-shattering.

Zhang Xiuniang actually sang in the mouth, and suddenly appeared in a sudden, turned into a snow-white stunned shackles on the blood-colored light curtain, letting a shallow crack appeared on its surface.

“Imperial Sword Technique!” The skinny man saw this scene, and his face suddenly became gloomy and uncertain.

However, when he saw it again, Xue Xihonghong hovered and reappeared Zhang Xiuniang, but did not immediately continue to attack, but instead of sitting down on the spot to adjust the situation, he laughed and said:

“Your sect, the discipline, actually became the Imperial Sword Technique at the Spirit Apostle Stage. It is very talented and admire. But with her current magical power, I want to break the formation. Absolutely not can do it for a while. The thing that comes to it. And if there is such a for a long time, the other parts of the test may be afraid of the result.”

The skinny man said this, and the booth eyes swept away to other battle groups.

Ye Tianmei has no interface, and I look at other people with the same look.

I saw this moment, and several other battle groups were clearly ready to come out.

Regardless of Hu Chunniang or Feng Long, in the face of Empress Dong’s and middle-aged servants’ attacks, at this moment, they are all ready to go down.

The yellow shield in the hands of Empress Dong, the ready to know when it was collected, but the two hands shook hands in the jade, and the white light blossomed from the rushing out to the size of the bowl, and from the beginning The materialization of the defense is to attack the weapon, and it is madly going up and down Hu Chunniang.

Although Hu Chunniang scented the two daggers into two sacred cold lights in the hand and arranged the one layer layer of the sword in the nearby, but under the impact of the white light, the body could not help but shake again and again, as if Every white flower is so weird that it can only support it.

Feng Long is now facing a white shark phantom, but another blue giant shrimp about 1 zhang long.

He was attacked by this blue-and-white two-headed huge beast phantom, and only the complexion was white and self-protected nothing more.

As for Du Hai both hands, the knife is lightning-fast and mad at the blue light curtain in front of it. It seems to have a big look, but the face is extremely ugly.

Because as a middle-aged servant of his opponent, he only raised the tortoise shell with one hand in the light curtain, while the booth eyes were silently chanting what technique, from beginning to end, there was no counterattack at all.

If you have a careful observation, you can see that with the numeracy of the middle-aged servant’s mouth, the other side trapped the crack on the bloody curtain of Zhang Xiuniang, slowly calming down.

It turned out that the so-called “corpse corpse” was actually manipulated by the middle-aged servant.

No wonder she faced the Du Hai attack. In addition to using the Spirit Tool to release a defensive light curtain, there was no more action on the surface.

As for the last battle group, it is particularly strange.

Swallow down the giant man’s gene, the cultivation base has increased by nearly half, and the seemingly heavy weapon is in his hand, as if the toothpick is generally light, and the place where the giant stick passes, almost immediately set off a white hurricane.

However, Liu Ming only has a cyan dagger in his hand, and a yellow light shield on his arm. The light figure is like a piece of weight. It does not move in the hurricane, and it often seems impossible to escape. Heavy weights, to the death of the waist and twisted, it is like a feather flashing past.

In a short period of time, let the giant man be depressed, almost vomiting blood, and the more fierce dance of the giant stick in his hand, I can’t wait to put Liu Ming on the stick, so I can directly become a meat sauce.

Red San and Ye Tianmei see the other places below, but the expressions are different.

The skinny man saw the other battle groups first, but his eyes fell on Liu Ming, but his face sank.

After seeing Liu Ming’s performance, Ye Tianmei slammed his breeze.

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