In the end, the Luoying Pavilion was not as good as the Bean God Palace. It was so knocked and immediately broke a large hole in the west wall.

Qing Qiu took hate and swooped down, and the Bean God Palace came again.

At the same time, the flying spider finally broke through the surface of the British Pavilion, and the situation on the home side was very critical.

At the crucial moment, Fang Anlei screamed and shouted, showing the strongest means.

Immortal killing tricks - empty valley orchids!

The whole fairy house began to shrink sharply, and a few blinks of effort were reduced to a pocket, just like a toy.

Just squatting in the desert, the potholes formed at this moment are like ponds and juveniles.

At the same time, on the surface of the Yingying Pavilion, suddenly there are countless slender petals, forming a blossoming orchid, aroma and scent.

The Bean God Palace crashed into it, and the Mingying Pavilion was in front of you, but it was a long distance.

This eight-turn fairy house is still the same, and the eagle-ji, the double-winged black pheasant and the ancient soul beast are also in the same way.

The space has been expanded and stretched many times.

Fang Anlei closed her eyes, sweating down her face, pale, and trying to maintain her killing.

"Miao Wei! I am going to deal with the flying spider." Fang Yuan praised it and drilled out of the hole. After bypassing one side, he came to the flying spider.

Under the empty valley, Fangyuan is temporarily safe and does not expose the danger of countercurrent body protection.

Fairy House is different from the ancient battlefield. In the fairy house, Fangyuan can't play the means, it can only be a spectator. Only when you get to the outside world can you act.

"Let me see how the eight souls are so powerful, or my one hundred and eighty slaves are better!"

Immortal killing tricks - one hundred and eighty slaves!

Fang Yuan’s move is a slavery trick, the following. In the hands of Fang Yuan, there is a large army of soul beasts, who can enslave the ancient souls.

But at the moment, this flying spider is manipulated by the eight-turn fairy tales.

Fang Yuan wants to enslave the flying spider, and it is not intended to take the hundred and eighty slaves and the soul and beast.

This move went on, and suddenly the spiders of the ancient sacred beasts trembled, and the movement into the fairy house became very slow.

"Great!" Fang Yun was overjoyed.

Fang Fang also has a spirit.

Fang Yuan’s body is mad and mad, and he will spur the hundred and eighty slaves to the maximum power, and infuse them into the flying spiders.

Flying spiders are constantly struggling, and they are being contested by Fang Yuan and the defeated old ghosts. They cannot be independent.

One hundred and eighty slaves are only seven levels, not as good as eight. However, the power of this trick is not simply caused by locusts, but also depends on the number of soul beasts.

In Fangyuan Xianyu, the size of the soul beast is very large, which leads to the skyrocketing power of the hundred and eighty slaves, reaching the level of eight revolutions, even with the soul beasts.

The two sides are deadlocked!

The Luoying Pavilion is located in the deep pit of the desert. Above the head is the Dou Jingu Temple, the Taigu Soul Beast, and the Eagle Ji. The distant ground is parked with a soul beast army. The defeated old ghosts are hidden in two ancient souls. Behind the beast.

In the Yingying Pavilion, Fang Anlei closed his eyes, his brows condensed into a river, and his body trembled and faltered.

She spurred the empty valley, against the eight-turn strong enemy, has been fighting for life. The Xianying House’s Yingying Pavilion made a squeaking voice, and it was overwhelmed by an enemy.

"The scene is still very unfavorable to us." Fang Yuan’s eyes are bright and clear.

He didn't play much power at all, and a lot of means were left in his hands. If he breaks out with all his strength, there will definitely be a huge change in the situation.

However, one accidentally exposed the countercurrent body print, Fang Yuan waited to reveal his identity, which is inconsistent with his plan.

"It is necessary to disguise the identity and ease the situation. What should I do... huh?" Suddenly, Fang Yuan looked a move.

I saw that the flying spider suddenly no longer trembled and began to accept the enslavement of the hundred and eighty slaves. The power of the soul-beast that originally contends with Fangyuan is declining at a speed.

"What happened?" Fang Yuan immediately turned his head and looked at it. His eyes penetrated nearly ten miles, just to see the scene of the old ghosts vomiting blood and fainting.

The old ghosts of the defeated army have already reached the limit, and they have been trying to support them, just like the end of the strong.

He used seven transformations to manipulate the four-headed ancient soul beasts, even if he relied on the eight-turn fairy soul beast, it was also an incredible performance. It is finally impossible.

The eight-turn fairy sorcerer and the beast can be combined with one hundred and eighty slaves to fight, and the fight is comparable, but the defeated old ghosts can't, and naturally they will quickly collapse.

Fang Yuan haha ​​smiled, after dozens of breaths, he completely surrendered the flying spider and took a Taikoo soul beast.

"Predecessors are doing well!" Fang Ling and Fang Yun were not boosted by morale.

Fang Yuan solved the flying spiders and turned them into their own use. This kind of victory exceeded their expectations. But they don't doubt anything.

Before Fang Yuan, he manipulated the army of the soul beasts and showed his deeds. Now he can enslave the ancient souls and be completely understandable.

Fang Yuan got the flying spider, immediately manipulated it, backlashed up, met the Bean God Palace and so on.

This ancient soul beast is certainly not the opponent of the Bean God Palace, but the advantage lies in the small size, falling in the hands of Fangyuan, there is much to be.

However, flying spiders also struggled to fly.

It turns out that the empty valley and the murderous murder will be treated equally, and it will also play a role in the party's Taigu Soul.

"It is this killing that can't be done at your own discretion, or is it that Fang Anlei has already reached the end of the oil, like the old ghosts?" Fang Yuan was surrounded by a layer of worry.

At this moment, he suddenly turned back and felt the two fairy houses that flew in the distance!

Ying Ji was shocked and quickly called: "Master, let's withdraw!!"

It turned out to be a crucial moment, and the support of the house was over.

"Kill, kill him!" Qing Qiu has left the anger, has no reason, just thinking about the Fangyuan corpse corpse, no matter what the eagle Ji called, no matter what situation.

When Ying Ji saw his master's death and did not retreat, he suddenly felt pale and felt that he would be defeated here today.

In the far distance, it has been invisible, and the Yuanlian’s Taishang’s elders, Chen Yi, have also observed the color of worry.

"It’s not good, it’s not good! The house is coming to help. It’s all the best in the seven-turn fairy house. One is the chicken cage kennel and the other is the Tianjinn dock. If the two are combined with the falling English pavilion, they can form a peach blossom fan. Lin battlefield kills. Even if I fall into the peach blossom forest, I must not let go of life, defeat and hate. Moreover, Qing Qiu is trapped in the Bean God Palace, and can not play the power of the Bean Palace."

With this in mind, Chen Yiyi sighed, showing a helpless look: "I can't think of my first trip on this trip, but I didn't deal with this Qingqiu, but I want to help him."

As he said, he again raised his smoky smoke on his head and soon became a shape of a tree of gods.

Immortal killing tricks - causal **** tree!

The fruits of the causal **** tree are shaking ~lightnovelpub.net~ The Bean God Palace suddenly bursts out, and the half of the sky is a touch of blue.

Among the palaces, countless young mans grow up in an instant, from the size of the arrow sticks, swell into root guns, and pierce the green hatred from all directions!

Qingqi roared, his voice was hoarse and sad, and he was sad and angry!

"I am angry, I hate, I am not willing, I want him to die!!!"

It is in the midst of complete madness, and there is a strong momentum in the body, and all kinds of fairy scent rises up and mixes together to form a sacred killing.

boom--!

This killing can be extremely terrifying, bombarded, and broken several large columns in the Bean Palace. Then, the violent impact of the force, the door of the Bean Shrine slammed open!

Qingqiu screamed, through this door, it finally saw the day again.

It rises all over the body, struggles to stand up, the snake neck is high, and suddenly opens its mouth, the whole chin almost goes to the back of the head, infiltrating the horror.

Hey -!

A soft bang, its purple tongue jerked, like a sword, to the point of the thunder, to the Fangyuan.

Around the Yingying Pavilion, there was originally an empty valley to kill the guards. However, the strange purple tongue sword, but it seems to be unpressed, penetrates the layer space, and turns to the front of Fangyuan.

The ultimate killing is coming.

"I hide!" Fang Yuan flashed a sneak light in his eyes, directly along the previous hole, and sneaked into the British Pavilion.

puff!

The purple tongue sword chased after the situation and slammed into the falling English pavilion, and instantly pierced it.

Actually, the remaining situation is not diminished, and it is constantly extended, and the chest of Zheng Anfang is in the middle.

Fang Fang and Fang Yun were shocked.

Fang Anlei suddenly widened his eyes and stiffened, slowly looking down at his chest.

"Family fairy friends!" Fang Yuan sorrow. (To be continued.)