"The fairy friend in front is walking slowly." On the sacred animal lion, the disaster relief screamed.

Fang Yuan is full, looking back.

Since he was far away from the muddy mountain, he revoked the immortality of the killings.

The attitude of the eight-turn fairy 蛊 is tempting, and it takes a lot of effort to mobilize it. If it is supported for a long time, it will make Fang Yuan’s heart beat.

And after the revision of Fangyuan's revision, it seems like acquaintance. Because of the lack of change, Xianyu leads to a large number of mites, and there are thousands of auxiliary cockroaches. It is necessary to motivate these locusts at all times, and it takes a lot of attention.

Therefore, when the disaster relief is far from finding Fangyuan, I don’t think he is a real murderer. At most, there are some suspicions.

Close to the distance, Yu He also saw Fang Yuan.

I saw Fang Yuan, a white robe, and the dust was not stained. If the skin was condensed, the eyes were like stars, and a long black hair was like a waterfall, falling to the waist.

Rao is the old-fashioned dragon, and the age is over half. At this time, I saw Fang Yuan, and it was also bright in my eyes. My heart was dark and secret: "This predecessor of Zhu Xian is so graceful and singular, it is the only person I have seen in my life!" ”

"What is the call of the predecessors?" Fang Yuan looked flat and arched.

He did not use the meeting to meet each other, but only six changes.

The disaster relief is a seven-turn breath.

In this world, the strong is respected, and the source is given priority. It is natural and graceful. It is a rare act to hold your hands and be proud.

The disaster relief also praised Fang Yuan’s style, and the look eased a few points. “It’s just to verify some things.”

As he spoke, he shook his cuff and shot a mud ball from it.

The mud ball rises when it sees the wind, and it quickly becomes an elephant-like volume. Another change, the formation of clay man Ni Jian.

Fang Yuan’s eyes are slightly sinking.

Ni Jian looked to Fang Yuan, his eyes were first doubts, and immediately turned into a strong color of hatred.

Although Fang Yuan has changed a lot, but an instinct in the dark, tell Ni Jian, the boy in front of him, is the murderer!

"It's you, it's you! You demons, killing my grandfather, and killing my whole family."

Said, Ni Jian will come to Fang Yuan and hit it.

"Oh?" The spirit of the disaster relief rose, and the eyes were shot in the cold, and again looked at Fangyuan.

Fang Yuan only felt the gaze of the disaster, as if the needle was stabbed on the body.

With a cold sigh, his long sleeves slammed, and the white clouds burst into the air, blocking the view, and he quickly retreated in the clouds.

"The means of Zhu Xian really is endless, and it is impossible to prevent it. Can you find me?"

The other party is a seven-turn 蛊仙, which is higher than Fang Yuan.

There is no doubt that this is a strong enemy.

Fang Yuan immediately retired.

"Hugh off!" The disaster relief sees this, and breaks a drink. The right hand is eagle-clawed, and it looks like a cloud of fog.

Hey!

It seems to be the sound of a wave of waves.

The empty clouds, in a blink of an eye, disappeared.

The source is still in the middle of the retreat, and the figure is exposed.

The disaster relief opened his mouth and aimed at Fangyuan to inhale.

Fang Yuan suddenly felt a huge suction, and he held his body tightly, causing him to drop sharply.

At this time, the mud man Ni Jianfei killed, is already in sight.

Fang Yuan’s eyes flashed, his face was indifferent and he did not move.

"Give me death!" Ni Jian gave a punch, and he screamed, and the fist wind blew!

The boxing is fierce, and there is a big mountain that meets the mountains and meets the stone and stone.

Ni Yujian was originally a second-turn sergeant, but after being killed by the herd, he was again smashed by mud to form a clay figurine.

His strength has soared, and there are countless beasts.

It can also be seen from this that the means of the seven-turn 蛊 戚 戚 戚 。 。 。 。 。.

Ni Jian’s fist hit the square source.

But the next moment, Fang Yuan's body shape collapsed and turned into a cloud.

Hey, a sigh of relief, looks different, did not expect to have this scene.

The disaster relief was no accident, he pointed his eyes to the right front and gave him a shot.

Where the road kills the move - the finger refers to the magic.

A gas pill, only the size of the thumb, but the speed is too fast, the source is actually dodging, hit by the disaster.

This time, he finally revealed his true body.

The disaster relief is again anger.

Ni Jian's waist, suddenly wrapped in a circle of thick hòu translucent airflow. The airflow revolves around his waist and keeps spinning. Ni Jian’s speed has soared several times.

"Give me a life!" Ni Jian screamed loudly and killed Fang Yuan again.

Fang Yuan frowned.

He squatted on his body and covered it with a layer of lion's hair. He just shook his fingers and didn't hurt him. He just forced him out.

"It is actually the airway 蛊仙......" He said in his heart.

The history of the airway is farther than the force, and the degree of decline is even worse than the strength.

Unexpectedly, he actually encountered a rare airway in the southern Xinjiang.

It is no wonder that he was caught up, and the truth about the Tujia Nijia family was also exposed. Inheriting a long-standing airway, there is naturally a hidden means that Fangyuan cannot understand.

"I just slaughtered Ni Jia, what is the relationship between these two immortals? In my memory, Ni Jia did not have a ancestor of the immortal." Fang Yuan was puzzled.

"Ah!" Ni Jian killed again.

Fang Yuan felt a little headache.

This clay monster, he has been taught in the previous monsters, there is no Achilles heel.

Even even if it used the seven-turn fairy sword, it had little effect.

But this does not mean that Fangyuan has no way.

His figure was swaying, and he rushed to the past, lifting his palms, whether it was the palm or the palm of his hand, covered with a layer of cold hoarfrost.

Fang Yuan’s palm was scorned and slap on Ni Jian’s body.

Ni Jian’s offensive is mad, and Fang Yuan’s every move is like a fallen leaf in the wind.

Ni Jian’s combat experience is lacking. He is close to the entanglement. He can’t even touch Fang Yuan’s clothes.

On the contrary, Fang Yuan's tricks are exquisite and dexterous, and the palm of the hand slaps on Ni Jian's body.

Soon, Ni fitness covered a layer of hoarfrost, the speed of the shot plummeted, and the translucent airflow around his waist was also smashed by Fang Yuan.

Although there are fairy tales in Fangyuan, they are all seven turns and should not be lightly moved.

Therefore, he picked up the once-in-law killing lion lions as a transition.

The previous white clouds have surged, and now the palm of the hand is also an excellent killer.

The former is from Taibaisheng, and the latter is from cedar.

Tai Baiyunsheng majored in the Tao, and repaired the Yundao. He often communicated with Fangyuan. Fang Yuan therefore mastered his universal means.

And the cedar son, before the rebirth, Fang Yuan had seized his soul and searched the soul.

At that time, the soul of Xuesongzi was touched by the shadows. Fangyuan did not find out the information of the shadows (the ghosts are the ancestors of the soul), but the growth process of the cedars themselves, the experience of practice, etc. The source is clear.

These are all used by Fang Yuan.

As for the locusts required for the killing of the road, they are all transported by the scorpion.

Before, when Fang Yuan was in the Tujia Nijia family, he also practiced it through the savage beasts.

Ni Jian, who witnessed the six-revolutionary force of the disaster, was played by Fang Yuan in the palm of his hand. His face sank, and he once again launched the slogan to kill the bullets and hit countless gas pills.

This gas pill is extremely fast. After the source has been dodging a few times, you can't avoid it, simply no longer dodge, and use the lion's hair to fight hard.

The limit of the lion's hair defense is a bit beyond the disaster.

When he snorted, he changed his tactics, waved his palms, and pointed at Fangyuan.

Every time, with his movements, there is an air knife in an instant.

The lion's hair can only support the slashing of the airway twice. Fangyuan will provoke another means. The surface of the lion's hair is a layer of black oil-like viscous liquid.

The air knife smashed on the black oil, the offensive was set off, the sharpness was greatly reduced, and then the lion's hair was smashed, and the effect was reduced by 60%.

This layer of black oil-like defense is from the Black City.

After Fang Yuan captured the Black City, he searched the soul and got this killing trick, which is now used.

Most of the killings that have been obtained through the search for souls have been practiced many times by the parties. Although it is impossible to enhance the realm of Fangyuan, the experience of practicing in the air has also allowed Fangyuan to embark on a shortcut to practice.

These tactics of killing, as long as Fangyuan exercises a little bit, can be handy.

The plague saw this, and a cold scream, spewing two anger from the nostrils.冇

The fire scatters in midair and turns into a fire wave, which is coming to the source.

At the same time, Ni Jian is desperately entangled.

Fang Yuan, a palm, will smash his own clay figurine.

At this time, the fire is close.

He laughed and provoked the cloud road to kill, and suddenly he pulled out nine clouds.

It is the defensive killing from Taibaisheng - Jiuyun Ring.

The fire came in and was absorbed and absorbed by the cloud ring. Four white clouds are dyed in a fiery red color.

Fang Yuan extended his hands and grabbed it with emptiness.

The undercurrent of a stock is brought to the center of his hands, forming two black **** in a blink of an eye.

Where the road kills - dark swirls.

Fang Yuan flew forward, and his hands continued to fly, and the dark swirling meteors were in general, causing disasters.

The sorrows around the disaster, exclaimed, felt the danger hidden in the dark whirlpool~lightnovelpub.net~ smashed the squad, using air knives, gas pills, and the spur of the nose.

Both sides are coming and going, and it’s hard to tell.

He was dizzy and dizzy, and it was difficult to adapt to the battle mode of Zhu Xian.

She has just become a fairy, and the battles of the mortal period are all carried out on the ground. There has never been a situation like this, sometimes flying down and sometimes falling down, sometimes circling.

"It is almost certain that the other party is really an airway." Fang Yuan is at the same time observing and collecting intelligence.

After a long war, the disaster was clouded and light, and he sat on the back of the lion.

Even if the source of the dark swirls and so on, he penetrated his fire net, hit him, and he will be blocked by the hard air he condensed.

The disaster has prevailed, but his heart is far less calm than his face.

"what happened?"

"This little boy in front of him... Which genre does he practice in the end?"

The more the disaster is over, the more doubtful the heart is.

He is a little embarrassed.

Fang Yuan’s murderous tactics have all been increased by the track marks.

But the killings he has made have covered many genres such as wind tunnels, clouds, dark passages, and strengths!

The disaster relief is puzzling.

He was the first to encounter such a situation. 〖未完待丶丶清逸尔雅提供〗