Two Dapeng birds competed with Yan Zhaoge and others for the Sanguang Shenshui.

A group of Buddhism lords face the Alpine, Li Xingba, and the other three big demons, at this time also attacked the Huishang practitioners.

The Huishang practitioners saved the excellent Bodhisattva Bodhisattva, whispered and snorted, carrying Wu Hook and two swords on the back, flying in the void and turning into a sword-light ocean, blocking the big demon.

Other Buddhism sages have shot and blocked Li Xingba.

Then a group of great monks began to learn the magical powers of step by step, and quickly drifted away.

On the other hand, influenced by the power of the Yan and Zhao dynasty, the red gourd in the Sanguang Shenshui flew to him.

Others naturally refused to give up, whether Lingqing or the Red Cross or the two Dapeng birds, they all rushed to him.

Yan Zhao song was not moved, sitting on the knees and putting the reel between the palms.

At the moment, Feng Yun’s blue and black magic in the doubles began to become more fierce and deep.

She had a hand-held knife and another hand in her empty hand, and a small black jade bottle.

Feng Yunyi's arms stretched openly on both sides, and the horrible black fire magical atmosphere extended from her head to the shoulders, and then spread all the way to the arms and spread to the long knife and the black jade bottle.

The magical glory continues to rise, from the glory of the past, but it is not as simple as the power of the eclipse.

Among them, fierceness and evil are manifested, but at a deeper level, it is loneliness and extinction, as if it were eternal death, the end of everything.

The black brilliance, such as the smoke, is constantly rising. In the sky above the body of Fengyun, it gradually condenses into an illusory image.

This image looks like an ominous figure, but it is like nothing, completely dead.

Everything, no matter tangible or intangible, no matter whether it is abstract or not, with or without life, once it is devoted to it, it will come to an end and cease to exist.

Time, space, material, living spirit, spirit, and even the world's all sorts of things, no one can be outside, no one can be spared.

It is like the most terrifying abyss, but it is like the final destination of all existence.

It is as difficult to describe as chaos, it is difficult to describe its specific image, and at the same time it is involuntarily born to the feeling of despair to numbness.

The knife of the last law, Luo Yuan chasing!

The top of Fengyun’s head lights up Guanghua.

First one...

Then the second!

Double flower gathering!

She climbed to the extreme since the beginning of the war.

"It’s no evil to sin." She whispered, and the general vision at the end of the last day fell back down and was in the body.

Then the black jade bottle in her left hand disappeared, and the re-emerged hand extended forward, and the black light flashed, as if the space distance between the two was wiped out, directly came to a Dapeng bird and grabbed it. Neck!

The Dapeng bird wants to struggle, but under the black light, the Dapeng bird can't fly at all, and it is firmly held in the hands of Feng Yun.

As Fengyun's five fingers tightened, the Dapeng bird's neck suddenly creaked, and there was a gasping gasp in the throat. The wings kept splashing, the blood kept spilling from the mouth, and the eyes began to turn white.

At the same time, Feng Yun's long knife smashed out in the hand, seemingly unremarkable, silent.

However, Lingqing, Akasaka and another Dapeng bird have changed their looks.

The people of Akasaka are in the same palm, and the red and red haze is condensed into a red light, which acts as a barrier and blocks in front.

But there is no sign on the barrier, there is a black line, the black line is everywhere, the red light barrier suddenly breaks, split into two.

The Red Cross people quickly changed their moves, and the red light was quickly compressed into a red line. It was incomparably concise, unpredictable, capturing the trajectory of the black line and trying to intercept it.

However, as soon as the two sides contacted, the red line broke down and the black line seemed to be intact and continued to move forward.

The Red Cross is helpless and can only turn around and run.

The black line does not seem to be really rushing to kill, just chasing behind, all the way to the Red Cross, do not give him a chance to stop.

The Dapeng bird's double-winged vibration, the golden light of the road is met by the storm, but the black knife light seems to be a more violent hurricane, and the golden light is swept away in an instant.

The Dapeng bird screamed, and did not dare to resist again. He turned and flew away.

His speed is also very fast. Just the moment he walked together, he almost surpassed the Akasaka.

But the strange thing is that when the black knife is chasing him, the speed seems to suddenly increase!

The Dapeng bird has just fluttered and flies, and it has already been smashed!

In the end, Dapeng’s speed is not the name of the wave, and he is dangerous to avoid the danger.

But under one knife, a wing was directly cut down!

Although Ling Qing was also shocked, it seemed to be a little frustrated. It was that at the moment when he saw the double-flowered roof of Feng Yun, he did not try to resist like the Akasaka and Dapeng birds, but directly evaded.

But Rao is her quick response, and she has a black line on her bright moonlight around her body.

Then the cold and quiet moon, staggered directly in the void, no suspense split in half.

The black knife light is still chasing after Ling Qing, like driving away the Chihwa Taoist people, driving away Ling Qing Yuan.

Under the guise of Feng Yunyi, the black knives seem to exist everywhere in time and space. If the waves are undulating, the ups and downs, the ups and downs, the speed will be different.

When others saw it, they were all surprised: "Can you already reach this point?"

"Although it is not a mixed chase, but it is very similar!" Muxi and Li Xingba are now in a state of uncertainty.

Alpine is also a flash of sight: "Yeah, the Antarctic longevity, the baby gave me some early..."

Feng Yunyi slashed Lingqing three people, left hand and five fingers forcefully, completely twisting the neck of another Dapeng bird in his hand!

Her movements are freehand and she doesn't panic. Every action seems to be clear and clear, but she is almost unable to dodge.

After throwing the body of the Dapeng bird aside, Feng Yun’s body suddenly flashed and appeared behind the gray monkey family.

When Fang Caifeng killed the Dapeng bird, the two monkeys, Xiaosheng, and the Hezu Xiaosheng, out of the alliance, subconsciously gave up the Buddha's side and turned to try to help.

But still on the way, the battle has ended.

The little monkeys of the monkey family blew up their hair, and their body shape skyrocketed. It was so large that it was difficult to measure. It was just a skull. It seemed to have such a huge peak in the Kunlun Mountains in the upper bounds of the past.

But this huge body is too late to turn around, and Feng Yunyi has already fallen.

She was merciless, and she did not take the monkey’s life.

But the black light is everywhere, the demon blood is mad, and the strong body is like a deflated ball, which is rapidly waning and shrinking, pushing Jinshan down like a jade column.

Another monkey with a blue-haired hair, Xiao Sheng, and the Hezu Xiaosheng saw this scene, and immediately stopped and became cold.

Feng Yun's eyes swept over them, not staying, but looking into the void of nothing, the blue and black magic in the pupil kept jumping.

The next moment, her pupils were extinguished, and they pulled back and retired, and they also converge.

On the other side, Yan Zhaoge has a tacit understanding with her, no need to communicate, and both palms are shot down at the foot.

In the center of the huge array of law, time and space collapsed below, forming a huge black hole, and constantly swallowing the surrounding, flying fast and getting bigger.