Hey!

The venom body is very fast, and it comes to Yude's body in an instant.

The night feathers are improved, and the strength of the poison body is also raised to the peak of Huang Ling.

Yu Deshui looked at the poison body in front of him, and his heart passed a little unknown. The toes of the toes quit a few meters backwards. At the same time, the spears in the hands pierced straight, and instantly disappeared into the chest.

Hey, hey.

The spear of Yu Deshui is the spiritual cohesion. At this moment, it penetrates into the body of the poison body and is instantly eroded.

"Well? It’s weird!"

Yu Deshui saw himself spear out not only did not destroy the avatar, but made the avatar more sharp, and immediately let go.

Hey!

A touch of fire emptied, Yu Deshui looked up, his eyes revealed a bit of doubt.

In midair, the flames of the night feathers are gradually shrinking, and a lotus in the hand gradually lights up.

The fire lotus petals are covered with a layer of white chill, which looks like water.

Although the fire lotus did not overflow at all, but Yu Dehui's heart vaguely felt that it was not good.

boom!

The poison body was stalked to the front of the German water, and the fist punched.

Yu Deshui's shoulders shook his head, and the blood thunder body was automatically used. In the early years, he was also swayed in Deshui. At this moment, he used the blood-throat method to face the poison body, no pressure!

In a simple two or three rounds, Yu Deshui seized the opportunity and punched it out. The poison body split directly to the side of the old tree, and the upper body was broken and turned into a spiritual force to dissipate.

Yu Deshui stood on the ground, looking up into the air, and the night feathers were holding the lotus hand and injecting spiritual power into it.

"Hey, it's still too young, even with this kind of spiritual skill." Yu De's eyes showed a bit of disdain, and the shoulders suddenly condensed out of the wings, without hesitation, Yu Deshui body burst out.

The night feathers in the air desperately urged the spiritual power in the body, and the mental power always pays attention to the following situation.

The toxic body was so defeated that it was beyond the expectation of the night feathers. The fire lotus spirit in the hands was just injected into the third, which is impossible to beat Deshui.

Hey!

Did not give the night feathers reaction time, Yu Deshui once again jumped to the night feathers, the palm of the light flashed, with a horrible spiritual force directly kneel down.

The night feathers were shocked in the eyes, ‘bad! Can't hide! ’

The thoughts in my heart just flashed, and the iron palm of Yu Deshui has already fallen.

Hey! boom!

The back was hit again, and the night feathers snorted and the fire in the palms dissipated, directly into the snow.

Boom! Under the impact of spiritual power, the snow was thrown out of a round pit.

The night feathers lie on their backs, and a trace of blood oozes from the corners of their mouths.

‘The realm of mysterious spirit is so strong, is it going to die here today? ! No, I can't die! I still have a lot of things to do, but also... help him to get rid of blood poison! ’

The night feathers are mad in the eyes, watching Yu Deshui, who is constantly falling, and Yu Yu’s heart hesitates to hide directly into the space.

After all, this is the last life-saving means!

The night feathers and spirits probed around, there was no one around, and it was impossible to expect others to rescue. The poison body was slowly recovered, but the concentration of spiritual power was much thinner than before.

Boom!

A sturdy pressure will lock the atmosphere of the night feathers, and the face of Deshui will fall coldly.

"At this time, you still want to resist! It seems that I am not forced to kill you." Yu Deshui's tone is cold, and a white spear is once again condensed in the palm.

The sharp spear tip flashed cold against the moonlight.

The night feathers wanted to stand up, and the intense pain behind the shoulders made the night feathers lick.

Yu Deshui saw the night feathers without compromise, and the anger screamed: "The stubbornness!"

Hey!

The spear is like a dragon, and it stabs the night feathers and throats.