Whether it is Shaoqing Fengsui, Zhengqing Bilei, or Yuqing Drip, Xuan Qing Xianyin, the essence of these changes is the wind.

Apparently, the ancestors of the Wu family who created this sacred battlefield have already practiced in the situation of bypassing the passage, extending from the wind tunnel, involving kendo, thunder, waterway and soundtrack.

Wu Yong used this trick, it really is the result of great results, playing Fangyuan helpless, Feng Jiu Ge is in danger.

The mysterious sounds of Xuan Qing are more and more dense, and the music of Feng Jiu Ge is suppressed to be almost inaudible.

Fangyuan has no way.

There are many immortals in his body, and there are not many wild animals, ancient wild animals, etc. There are many killings in the immortal, but in the face of the eight turns of the immortal Wuyong, these things are mixed and not refined, the level is not enough, can not be on the table.

Only the countercurrent body protection print, the upper source is unbeaten. Unfortunately, these cards can't solve the immediate crisis.

The mysterious fairy sounds are more and more clear and clear, Fangyuan's countercurrent fairy clothes are oscillating, the countercurrent river water is constantly being cut, and the speed is fast, so that Fangyuan is the side.

Fang Yuan is more worried about Feng Jiu Ge.

The bright red blood spilled from the nose, mouth and corners of Feng Jiu.

His body trembles and is getting bigger and bigger.

"Oops! So going down, Feng Jiu Ge's murderous tricks were interrupted, and he must be countered, and then seriously injured. If you count on Wu Yong's offensive, even death on the spot is possible."

Fang Yuan understands this, but he can help.

Of course, he is not worried about Feng Jiu Ge, but Feng Jiu Ge is dead, he will face Wu Yong.

In the future, even if the lock-up effect disappears, Fangyuan can use it in all directions. In the face of Wuyong, he has few opportunities to speak.

However, just as the situation gradually tilted toward Wu Yong, Feng Jiu Ge suddenly spit out a sigh of relief, and the whole person relaxed.

Then, his body quickly rose to a unique atmosphere.

Feng Jiu Ge slowly opened his mouth and began to send a faint song from his mouth.

This tone is not high at all, low and weak, but it is clearly penetrated into the ears of Fangyuan and Wuyong.

Then the song was a little bigger, like a low-pitched voice, and it seemed to be a nightmare on a quiet night.

An angry emotion has risen from the heart of Wu Yong.

Wu Yong face changes suddenly!

He is covered with immortal protection, which can be described as layered and defensive, but when he hears the song, these protections are virtually ineffective, allowing the song to evoke his inner feelings.

Fang Yuan’s face has also changed.

Although he did not produce any emotions, the surface of the counter-current fairy costumes was a sneak peek.

This kind of battle is actually more serious than the previous attack by Xuan Qing Xianyin!

"Good guy, this sound killing is extraordinary! It is the power of a net, I was also involved, or far from the Fengjiu." Fang Yuan quickly withdrew.

This is not only for himself, but for the sake of Feng Jiu.

Wu Yong also made such a choice. He retreated more thoroughly and once again disappeared and disappeared.

Can retreat, this is the advantage of occupying the battlefield.

And the entire Xiandao battlefield, the offensive is more urgent, more fierce. Xuan Qing Xianyin, Shaoqing Fengsui, Yuqing Drip, Zhengqing Bilei, four variations appear together, layering over the Fengjiu.

Regardless of disregard of Feng Jiu Ge, he used his body to resist all kinds of offensives. He did not stop, and his singing continued.

The song is just a pure tone, but it contains the infinite mystery of the sound.

The singing voice is gradually rising, but it is not flying in the sky, but it is turning soft and soft, and it is round and round, and it rises alternately.

Emotions are constantly entangled in Wu Yong’s mind, making him even more suspicious.

"What is this sound channel killing? What power is it?"

The song suddenly fell down, the incomparable depression and sadness, attacking Wu Yong's heart, let him have a tearful impulse!

Involuntarily, Wu Yong thought of a word - parting.

Parting pain, parting grief, parting depression, parting.

The breakup with the lover, and the friend’s disappearance, and the love and death of the loved ones.

Don't leave, the past is still.

Don't leave, so people wave.

Don't leave, the setting sun shines.

Don't leave, it is also sad.

The songs are sometimes earnest, such as accusing the injustice of fate, sometimes grievances, like questioning the cruelty of reality, sometimes grief and indignation, like whispering in the heart, sometimes falling down, crying without tears, tears in the heart.

puff!

Wu Yong suddenly had a shock, and spit out a big blood.

His face showed an incredible look, because in his perception, he was horrified to discover that his own immortal battlefield killed four clear four winds, actually disintegrated, in separation!

The locusts that make up this sacred battlefield have not destroyed any one because of the singing, even if it is a scorpion, it is safe and sound.

Of course, Fang Yuan’s offensive with counter-current fairy clothes is naturally causing damage to the locusts, but Wu Yong is also repairing at the same time. This is harmless.

What surprised Wu Yong was that the locusts that made up the battlefield of the Xiandao battlefield were not damaged at all, but they were not controlled by them and began to separate from each other. They were unwilling to cooperate and operate.

Is this still ok? !

The coordination of one or two locusts is not a problem as long as it is not the core of killing.

Some of the locusts have been destroyed, and as long as they are not the core, they can still maintain the situation.

But now, all the locusts are separated from each other and must be withdrawn. Wu Yong cannot control it at all.

The culprit of all is the song, Feng Jiu Ge.

Soon, Fang Yuan also saw the clue. He detected that the entire battlefield was separating and was disintegrating.

Fang Yuan’s heart is naturally amazed.

Wu Yong knows badly, and wants to cancel the battlefield to kill the four clear four winds, but it is too late.

The next moment, the entire battlefield collapsed, and the Three Immortals saw the clear sky and the white clouds tomorrow.

Wu Yong squirted a blood, pale complexion, revealing his body shape, flying back and suffering.

The battlefield of the immortal battlefield is not the same as that of the squad, and the squad is destroyed. However, the killings of the Xiandao battlefield were broken, and the counter-attacks were usually heavy.

The stronger the power of killing, the greater the damage from counterattack.

Four clear four winds!

This is the super-killing trick of the southern town of Wujiaming Town. It is extremely powerful. At this moment, it has been cracked, and the damage caused by Wu Yong is extremely severe.

"Good killing trick! What is the name of this move?" Wu Yong asked with a pair of eyes and eyes.

Feng Jiu Ge did not answer him, but still sang.

Wu Yong's face changed again. At this moment, he couldn't take it anymore. He took out the fairy bamboo house Yuqing Drip Wind Xiaozhulou.

This eight-turn fairy house carries Wuyong and provides strong protection so that Wuyong can be healed in it.

The problem of consumption of Xianyuan is no longer a major problem.

Wu Yong had to do this.

But soon, the fact that surprised him happened again.

The entire Yuqing dripping wind Xiaozhulou, even under the influence of singing, began to be eager to move, there is a tendency to break down the separation.

This is an eight-turn fairy house!

It seems that the killing trick of Feng Jiu Ge is definitely an eight-level level.

Wu Yong sees this, his eyes burst out of the fine mans of the monks, and then he can not heal the wounds, directly urging the fairy house to hit the Fengjiu song.

There is no short board in the fairy house, which is the peak of the road. The Fairy House is rampant and has always been on the battlefield.

This is not only a fact in the history of the Terran in the past, but also a common sense that Fang Yuan was tested five hundred years ago.

Of course, every fairy house has its own strengths.

For example, the black prison of the black family can domesticate the ancient wild animals.

Another example is the thirty-three-day temple in the middle of the white phase. It is a fairy house. The defense is excellent. The best thing is to store the fairy. But unfortunately, the thirty-three-day temple is just a broken fairy house. It has been hit hard and has lost its mobile power.

Yuqing Drips Xiaozhulou naturally has a killing trick, but Wu Yong’s direct collision with Fengjiu at this time is also a wise move.

After all, it takes time to spur the killing.

Rampage is the least time consuming and most direct.

Feng Jiu Ge makes the immortal killing, although the effect of Wei can be amazing, but it seems that he can not leave the place, as if he can only be passively beaten.

This flaw has long been seen by Fang Yuan and Wu Yong.

The defensive means of Feng Jiu Ge has also been weakened to the bottom of the valley. At this time, if it is hit by Yuqing Dianfeng Xiaozhulou, it will definitely be the tragic end of a muddy mud.

Between distress and danger, Fangyuan naturally cannot sit and watch. Wu Yong solved the Fengjiu song, and the next one was his turn.

Now that the locks are smothered, it has not yet passed the time limit. Fang Yuan once again participated in the war and was only blocking the front line of Yuqing Dianfeng Xiaozhulou.

Fangyuan couldn't push the powerway big handprint. Most of his mind had to maintain the countercurrent bodyguard print. He had to turn his arms and hands into dragon claws in front of him, covering the dragon scales, and then urging the seven-turn dragon force fairy.

These immortals are all borrowed from the Wu family, but they are used to deal with Wu Yong.

Wu Yong saw it, and his chest was stuffy, and Xianyuan was instilled in the fairy house.

boom!

The two sides slammed together and there was no accident. Fangyuan was directly hit.

His power is not as good as Yuqing's dripping wind, Xiaozhulou, like a cannonball, and it is flying far and wide.

However, he has no injuries at all. Because the countercurrent body protection is too good.

On the contrary, Yuqing dripping the small bamboo building, after the collision, lost a lot of shackles.

With this gap, the song of Feng Jiu Ge is more effective.

Wu Yong seized the opportunity to continue to spur the Xianyu House and slammed into Fengjiu. At the same time, he began to split most of his mind, and he wanted to provoke the killing of Yuqing Xiaozhulou.

Seeing that Xianyu House is going to hit Fengjiu, Fangyuan can't help it.

However, at this time, Feng Jiu Ge suddenly pulled out and flew into the sky.

Wu Yong rushed an empty face and was full of anger. Feng Jiu Ming clearly can leave and move, the original is just an illusion, is Feng Jiu Ge deliberately show the enemy weak!

The singing voice has continued, and the fairy bamboo house Yuqing Dianfeng Xiaozhulou began to decompose.

From the shape, it seems to be a two-story hanging bamboo house. Although it is an eight-turn fairy shack, it uses very few locusts. lightnovelpub.net~ Unlike the palaces, the larger the size of the sacred houses, the more locusts there are.

In total, with so many locusts, the song of Feng Jiu Ge is more effective.

First, the bamboo of one root begins to be discrete, and the bamboo on the edge is directly separated from the main body of the fairy house.

Of course, these bamboos are not really bamboo. Soon, the strong bamboo stalks that are separated from the main body emit a brilliant brilliance and are broken down into countless small locusts.

Wu Yong looks gloomy as water.

The situation is very bad for him!

At this time, Fangyuan arrived again.

Wu Yong snorted and stared at Fang Yuan and Feng Jiu Ge for a deep look. Then he mobilized Yu Qing's dripping Xiaozhulou, and suddenly flew.

In a short while, Yuqing’s Xiaozhulou has been evacuated from the battlefield and became a small black spot on the horizon.

He actually took the initiative to withdraw! (To be continued.) Please search for "" or enter the URL: