I Just Want To Farm

  Chapter 2008, touch porcelain, right? (There are two more working hard)

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  Whether it is in the mortal world or the realm of comprehension, in fact, there is a truth that must be followed-the catastrophe of heaven and earth is always beyond human imagination.

  It is like the reality of the earth, regardless of whether Europe, the United States or the Asian continent, science and technology are awesome, no matter how the economy develops, once a natural disaster strikes, people will perceive the majesty of nature.

The catastrophe of the world of cultivation is even more terrible. A thunderstorm makes it difficult for the masters to pass the catastrophe. The ground is under the control of Deacon Zhan. His difficulty is reflected in the constant consumption of spiritual power, and it is also on the island ground that he is difficult to maintain. Protection barriers.

  And the sky. . . That is a chaotic battlefield!

  A battlefield formed by thunder and storm.

Strips of thunder are like dense purple and silver threads, thick or thin, embedded in a huge storm group that rolls at a terrifying speed, and all those who are high in the sky are not immune-Mo Jinzun and others have already tried to fly down, but They can't resist the up and down flow of the airflow, just like huge washing tubs. Once they are involved, they don't want to have freedom and balance anymore.

   "Damn it!" Mo Jinzun tried to stabilize with his spells in the air, but the spells couldn't be embedded in the distorted space to find a point of strength.

   "Quickly, use the land and rejuvenate!"

   "Quick!"

  The people in Tibetan Soldier Valley panicked and tried to save themselves by holding a group, but soon they realized that Yijian was a horrible thing-so what, our family used weapons to repair a lot of swords, but they were good at art. . . Nothing!

  Play a hammer! A decent ground-level technique can't be done! !

  On the other side, the Luo Han Guo two stupefies who had just rushed back from the sea had just entered the island and were swept into the sky by a terrible storm before they could catch their breath.

   "Ahhhhh!!!"

   "Dun Dun, don't you, let go of the hammer!! Your hammer is very heavy, let's take a shot!"

  Zhou Dundun took out the hammer. This thing is a magic weapon. The weight is terrible. Zhou Dundun did want to use it to fall, but he was struck by thunder before it was useless, and his body was blown up. At first glance, it looked like a **** of thunder. . .

  But the attention of the horse-riding men in Luohan Valley was still attracted by other places—the strange halo appeared in the thunder and storm in the sky, watched. . . It seems to be a teleportation array?

  When the Great Elder was about to die, the storm came, and the sword he was holding firmly shattered the flesh and blood of his hands and even the bones of his hands.

  Hung up?

  Qin Yu saw hope in the old man’s eyes, and this hope came from behind her.

  Wow!

Qin Yu sideways dodged the attack of the dark shadow that flashed from the teleportation array not far behind him, and there was more than one dark shadow. This dark shadow attacked, and the other two dark shadows attacked one from a long distance and the other assisted, and arranged Qin Yu clearly. in vain.

  Three tragedy periods!

  One teleportation array and three tragedy periods!

  What a big handwriting!

  Qin Yu's eyesight is good, and a glance swept across, locking the existence of the three people, but it also reached a wide range. . . Ok? There is more than one teleportation array, because there are many more shadows. These shadows are mixed into the chaotic storm battlefield. Who is the target? !

  Qin Yu was distracted to pay attention to the dark shadows, frowning slightly, but the elder was rampant, "Haha, Qingqiu, you are dead!"

"So it turns out that you are from the Northern Xinjiang Alliance, and you still have your face masked. It's really..." Qin Yu contemptuously, the great elder realized that he was exposed, but before he said anything, the three Northern Xinjiang Alliance masters sneered. Up.

   "You, the devil who rebels on the sect and kills the master, is punishable by everyone, and our Northern Frontier Alliance is willing to be a forward!"

   After all, the three teamed up to attack Qin Yu.

  On the other side, Fang Yourong and others were in the center of the storm. When they were swept by the strong wind, they faintly felt something was wrong, because. . . brush!

   Fang Yourong slammed his side, hit a thunder in his back, grunted in his chest, and had blood at the corners of his mouth, but he also avoided the attack by a shadow just now!

  The opponent is too fast, ghostly and evil, and there is more than one!

  She was attacked, and the Fifth Daoling could not be pleased, but Changting came much more directly later than them.

   "Where did my Dao come from evil dog things, sneaky staring at us to kill without fault, is an old acquaintance back then!"

  "Changting night, you don’t want to be rampant! Today we are here to take your unquenchable lives with the road!"

   "You think too much, I never run rampant against the defeated generals, usually just ignore, but who are you like?"

   "Heh, who else can kill Gu Chen? You have no fault, I'm afraid you didn't expect it."

  Changting was shocked at night, and his gaze swept away. Although the front was chaotic, he also hurriedly found Fang Yourong and Fifth Daoling.

   There were more and stronger assassins of the two of them than her.

  The situation is not good.

  His eyes flashed, and Chang Ting suddenly increased the volume at night.

  "Who are you talking about? Qingqiu? Qingqiu wants you to kill Fang Yourong and Fifth Daoling, right!"

   "You dogs, when I am stupid? Qingqiu is not a good thing, but she treats her senior brothers and sisters as parents. She dare to be so rebellious?"

  This voice is sweet, but also harsh, which shocked many people.

  When these evil sects saw this, they were afraid that something would happen, and immediately increased the intensity of the attack. For an instant, Changting was entangled by seven or eight people, and there was no time to save the two of Fang Yourong. She did not try to save, because. . . .

  Three lines appeared!

  As Deacon Zhan, who insisted on the principle of not participating in the war, suddenly looked up and saw three lines.

  Three weird black and red rays of light linked the backs of the three Northern Xinjiang Alliance's tribulation masters.

   "It's not good, it's a curse!"

  The three of them are just enough to besiege Qin Yu, but they find that they are paralyzed, and the attack is unbreakable! What the hell!

  Wrong, their attack power is much higher than that of the elders, and their combined attacks can't break the defense?

  This green hill is made of gold, iron and stone!

  The three of them were vomiting blood secretly, and they realized that they were being dragged by the three lines.

   To be precise, it is a thread in the curse-print genre.

There are three thread Gus, but they are controlled by ten fingers, linking the backs of the three of them, and when the blood refining power released by the horror swallows the three of them to attack, Qin Yu stood there, his hands still left the court, his fingers overlapped and pinched. , It's not going to be slow, but every gesture of Jie Yin will change the blocked formation space into a terrifying vision.

  For example, the formation is branded on the light wall and embeded with scarlet skulls.

  For example, these scarlet skull marks are lit one by one.

  For example, these lighted scarlet skulls released real skeletons.

  One knot printing.

  The three of them saw the curse impression clearly and were frightened.

  "Quickly get out of the body!! Damn it! This is the red line curse!"

  The curse has exploded.

The three shivered and separated their souls from the front and back. Unfortunately, the two of them took a step slower, their souls wrapped around their bodies and were blown to pieces by the red line curse. The other one was stronger, worthy of being separated from the soul, but also lost because of the separated soul. Combat power-unless he has a physical body!

  A body that is too weak is useless, he has to find a similar one!

  Wow!

  This person went straight to the Great Elder!

  The great elder was horrified: "Lin Suo, dare you!!"

How could I not dare, the great elder who was seriously injured and weak and recovered silently was not the opponent at all. He was suppressed by three times and occupied the magpie's nest, but before this person had time to experience the sourness of the body of his colleagues, he felt the creeps. The crisis, look up.

   Sesame oil, three thousand swords.

  Boom, boom!

  The body of the great elder who had just repaired a little wound was shot and exploded by a flying sword like a sieve, and the two souls belched together.

But Qin Yu didn't even see their miserable condition. He only looked gloomy, turned his wrist, and renewed his seal. The skulls on the magic light wall suddenly turned into blood crystal skulls full of red and magnificent hair, wailing as they grew up. The stormy battlefield whizzed away.

  Mom, three thousand blood crystal skulls! Like three thousand big murderers, and they belong to the unkillable kind, they are here to kill!

  And also with Qin Yusen's words.

  "Want to touch porcelain, right? Then I will let you touch enough!"

  Is this evil curse immortal?

  Evil is right!

  (End of this chapter)