"Put it, go on, and the result is not what you can afford."

Jiu Chenyin stood there, except for the electric light on his arm, which made people feel no pressure.

But her cold voice made Nanyang's heart inexplicably tight.

"Hey, don't think this is over. The means of my Nanyang Temple can be more than that!"

Nanyang 芩 silver teeth bite, the palms slipped from the waist, a flash of light flashed, and there were two round moon scimitars in the palm.

The whole handle curved knife is red in the whole body, as if it has been infected in the blood for a long time.

"The beasts of the dynasty!" The machete in the palm of Nanyang crossed an arc in midair, and the arc was cut directly in the direction of the nine-sound.

Jiu Chenyin looked at the **** curved blade, and the light lips squirmed gently, whispering with a very low voice. "Alive, isn't it good..."

Hey!

At the time when the **** curved blade was cut to the front of the body, Jiuchen Yin’s hand suddenly clenched, and a blue electric light shot from the palm of his hand and directly hit the **** curved blade.

The two spirits collided, the blue easily penetrated the red, and the **** curved blade was not as arrogant as imagined!

On the contrary, it is more like a flower shelf. After being hit by blue lightning, it emits a crisp crack. It seems that it is not a spiritual force, but more like a porcelain.

Seeing that the **** curved blade was easily defeated, the depth of the bottom of the nine-tone sound flashed a bit of surprise.

Nanyang's mouth and mouth showed a smug smile, slightly lifting his chin, "Nine-Chen Yin, now you are doing something late, my fire, already staring at you, go!"

Bang! The quiet flames around the beast suddenly began to violently scream, and some screamed in the sky, and some screamed and screamed.

It seems that these beasts are not flames, but a real monster.

"Oh, this control is not simple." On the stands, someone exclaimed.

It is enough to maintain those flames alone. Now, let these flame spirits be so spiritual, without strong mental power and control ability, it is impossible to do it!

"The refining pharmacist, such a delicate spirit, can only be possessed by the refining pharmacists. I don't think there is such a genius in the Nanyang Temple." Another Nanchang owner has a deep sigh.

The master of the mysterious spirit under the age of 30 has already been called the sky, so the person who is against the sky is actually a refining pharmacist!

The value of a high-grade refining pharmacist is not measurable.

The Canglong Pavilion and the Nanchang family’s area caused quite a stir, but the White Family’s side did not react to the performance of Nanyang’s, and even the strange arguments were not.

Refining pharmacist? The most important thing in Baijia is the refining pharmacist!

What's more, Jiu Chen sounds as the Tianjiao of the North Ming Shenzong, and everyone naturally has confidence in her.

On the court.

After the **** blade was crushed, it turned into a red powder mist that dissipated around the nine-sound.

Nine-Chen Yin did not immediately start, but looked at the six roads and observed the demeanor of the flames.

"Nine-Chen Yin, don't struggle, I admit, your body is fast, but fast, you can't defeat my ten beasts at the same time. Today, you have lost the North Emperor!" With a red luster, the ten flame spirits around him rioted at the same time.

"Is it……"

The nine-sounding sound was slightly picked up, and the electric light at the arm suddenly broke out, covering her whole person.