"Smelly girl, my husband is going to kill you!" Feng ancestor roared, and despite the erosion of the flames, he just flew out of it.

After coming out, the wind ancestors were as embarrassed as possible. They were gray-faced and shaved, their hair was scorched and their clothes were burned awkwardly.

As soon as it came out, the ancestor of the wind couldn't wait to do it with one hand.

As he chanted the spell, the surrounding haze began to gather as if he had been summoned with some kind of forbidden technique.

Less than a minute, the thick mist quickly gathered into a dragon.

After the wind ancestor blessed the powerful wind power on the wind dragon.

The wind dragon swelled quickly in the mist, the faucet was terrible, the open blood basin was snarling with sharp fangs, rolled the huge dragon body, and attacked her fiercely.

Fenglong burst through the void with a harsh sound that struck Di Fuyao's eardrums. She was shaken with blood in her chest.

"Boss, be careful! This wind dragon is transformed by the ancestors of forbidden techniques, and must return to the dust with blood!" Di Gouyou reminded nervously.

The wind dragon was roaring, and Di Fuya did not dare to carelessly. He clenched the Luo Sword, stepped forward, and greeted him.

She now has pure fire power and cannot use it, because the wind can swallow the fire. Once she releases the fire power, it will promote the power of the wind dragon.

Now, you can only rely on melee!

Snapped--

The sweep of the dragon's tail swept Emperor Fu 100 meters away.

She fell **** a boulder and spit out her mouthful of blood.

The eyes were filled with appalling tenacity.

"The wind dragon summoned by the ninth-tier strong indeed turned out to be very powerful, but my demon Qing would not give up easily!"

Emperor Fu shook his body and leaped, slashing sharply on the tail of the dragon.

The crazy scene appeared.

The Rakshasa knife ran out!

Because the dragon's tail is formed by the wind force, the wind has no form.

Therefore, her Rakshasa is no longer sharp, and cannot stop the raging of Fenglong.

The wind dragon flew over with its head held up, and the strong wind wave once again overturned Emperor Fu's tens of meters.

"Grass!" Di Fu shouted angrily.

"Smelly girl, surrender all the treasures obediently, grab it!" Feng Fengchun smiled proudly.

Emperor Fu shook his teeth, and tried to stand up several times, and was driven back by the huge storm.

She has always hated this kind of brutal force being slammed by the opponent.

You know, in the past life, she has always been the only one to slap others!

Come to this fantasy world, but the abused person becomes her?

How can she be willing!

At this moment, because of the rage and unwillingness, Emperor Fuyao subconsciously used the thunder force.

The thunder force suddenly passed into the Rakshasa sword.

Buzz!

Rakshasa was shaking strangely.

Emperor Fu shook for a moment, and after seeing that the excited thunder elements were absorbed by the Rakshasa sword, the original black of the blade began to change at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and the purple-gold pattern appeared on the black blade.

The lines spread along the blade, intertwined with the cold black.

"Boss, Rakshasa can absorb elemental power! You try to introduce all the power of thunder system into Rakshasa!" Di Gouyou exclaimed ecstatically.

Di Fuyao tried to slowly input thunder elements into the Rakshasa sword.

Sure enough, with the fullness of power, the Rakshasa sword began to emit a dazzling purple gold sword light!

"It really is a superb magic weapon! Haha, I didn't expect my husband to come to Beicha and found so many babies! These babies are my husband right away!" Feng ancestor sneered with a sneer and drove Fenglong!

The wind dragon swept through the hurricane.

Di Fuya raised his Luo Sword to make a fierce stroke.

Suddenly.

The razor-sharp purple light emitted from the Rakshasa sword, like the thunder of the four sides, blended sharply with the wind and dragon!

A fierce thunderbolt accompanied by a dazzling streamer blasted from the center of the dragon's huge dragon body.

boom!

Under the control of Feng's ancestors, Fenglong slammed into a rock with a sharp turn.

Rocks burst and exploded, purple light thunder shot in the wind dragon's body, the wind dragon's body gradually showed a state of blur, and the fog began to disperse.

"How is it possible ?!" Feng Fengzu didn't believe what he saw!

How could this stinking girl understate the knife?

Feng's ancestor staring at Di Fuyao's eyes instantly looked like a ghost, which was scary.

No, this power is not from the smelly hair, but the knife in her hands!

"Toasting without eating and drinking, it seems that the old man has to move with you really!" Feng's ancestor flickered suddenly.

People instantly moved to Di Fuyao.

She had been prepared for it and stabbed away with a knife.

Who knew that the ancestor of the wind, in order to get the Luosha sword, even rushed to let her stab, giving her a fake action.

When Luosha's sword stabbed at his chest, Feng's ancestor's eyes were quick, and he clasped her wrist, a fierce fold!

The pain came, and Di Fu shaken his face without changing color, calmly and quickly put his hands back.

But late, Luo Shadao was snatched by the wind ancestor while she was distracted.

"Haha, it really is a magic weapon!" The wind ancestor took a handful of gestures in his hand.

Di Fuyao's face was suddenly gloomy and unpredictable. One dived forward and smashed the brewing fireball fiercely on the old face of the wind ancestor.

The purest element of fire is comparable to that of magma. The ancestors of the wind did not dare to hit it hard, and condensed a wind shield to block the fireball.

Di Fuyao was even more anxious to see this.

This Rakshasa sword is the most pleasing weapon she has ever used. If she was snatched by the ancestor of the wind, she would be furious.

Step by step to press the ancestor of the wind, Di Fuyao is going crazy to get back Luo Shaodao.

"Old man first try how sharp this black knife is!" Feng ancestor sneered, learning the practice of Di Fuyao, and inputting the wind power into the Rakshasa sword.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of a roaring wind from Luochadao.

The momentum is as vast as a whole army.

The ancestor of the wind showed joy, "Sure enough, this little black knife can absorb any element, bless the power, and maximize the power!"

He waved it vigorously, and the wind and clouds surged, and the violent wind blade was sent directly from Luo Sword, splitting the mist and haze into two!

Di Fuyao was also shocked by this scene. I didn't expect Luo Sword to be so powerful!

Then it is even more firm, the faith to take back Rakshasa!

"The little black knife is in hand, and the next is Dan Fang, who also has health secrets. Ha ha, smelly girl, the old man doesn't have that much time to deal with you. Since you took the initiative to hand it in, the old man had to kill someone Here! "Feng ancestor smiled coldly, and continued to enter the wind into the Rakshasa sword, approaching her.

Without the Rakshasa Blade, Di Fuya had to pull out a soft whip to defend himself.

Unfortunately, the Rakshasa knife can break even the hardest snake scales of the Qingsha Python, let alone snake tendons.

I saw Feng's ancestor waving a knife in his right hand, and her carefully crafted soft whip was cut into two pieces.

"Grass!" Di Fuyao could not help yelling.

One after another smashed several fireballs in the past, and there was no threat to the wind ancestors.

The star lighting style, the ancestor of the wind already knew, will not fall into the trap anymore.

The current Emperor Fuyao really can't think of any moves to deal with the ancestors of the wind.

"Go to death! Smelly girl!" Feng ancestor waved his brake sword vigorously.