Chapter 104—The Ancient Fairy (first)

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Tsing Yi was thin and described as clear, and the Taoist walked slowly to Bai Qi, and smiled and nodded to Han Xin on the distant hill. A height of three chapters, the whole body is covered with golden unicorns, and the three-headed gods holding the dragons and dragons are guarded by the Taoist people. The body of the gods is like the shadow of the wind and fire, and the body whispers from time to time. Sound, the body shape is half-real and half-real, the momentum is awkward.

The knowledge of the gods is swept over by the gods. Extremely pure and huge **** atmosphere, this **** man should be the demigod of the first generation of gods and human beings after the opening of the earth. At the same time, it has the ability of the gods to directly control the origin of the heavens and the earth, and the endless development of the human race. . His strength has reached the level of Taiyi Nine, and his armor and long scorpion, which is different from his body, and his special bloodline strength, this **** is afraid of being two or three more than him. B can not fight.

Seeing his appearance in the Tsing Yi Road, he is also a role in bodyguards.

Don't help but sigh, is this the essence of the two emperors of Xuanyuan Huangdi and Yandi Shennong? An ancient immortal who has been repaired to the standard of thirty-sixths of the fairy, is actually equipped with a Tai-level **** man to be a guardian. What is the power of the Tsing Yi Tao?

The ancient immortals, they followed the immortal cultivation system that is greedy with the greedy madness of plundering the resources of the heavens and the earth. Their mana is not strong, but the road is extremely high, and they almost all reach the realm of the law of speech, and the magical powers of various gods are enormous. They have endless lives, but they use endless life to explore the mysteries of the heavens and the earth, not to enhance their own cultivation.

Even in order to give back to the virtues of the heavens and the earth, the ancient immortals will do their utmost to maintain the balance of nature. They plant trees, plant grasses, breed all kinds of rare flowers and trees, and even open silted rivers, trying to maintain the life cycle of nature. They are kind and compassionate, and they rarely do it with people, and they are not good at killing all kinds of animals. Basically, every ancient immortal is a medical expert. What they like most is to travel around the world.

Therefore, the immortals are now taboo for heaven, and the ancient immortals are for the heavens. Even the heavens often drop merits to reward these immortals.

In front of the eyes of this Tsing Yi old road, there is a circle of clear three-foot diameter Gongde Mingguang suspension, the whole body is faintly purple, and the spirit is full. When walking, it seems that the surrounding clouds follow. He has a genius with every move. Compared with him, today's immortals are like butchers who kill pigs and meat, and they are vulgar and greedy. There is no way to compare them.

Bai Qifu fisted a ceremony to the people of Tsing Yi Road: "Mu Weng."

The Tsing Yi Taoist slightly decapitated, and he did not say anything, just a fist-sized green skin gourd hung around his waist. The stopper on the gourd mouth opened, and a clear spring with a strong herbal scent ejected, and the blindness shrouded the entire battlefield. The fragrance is overflowing, and the scent of the scented monk's blood is dissipated by the medicinal scent. The scorpion's soldiers suddenly recover all the energy. They are excited and shouted, wielding the sword and the dynasty. Killed into a ball.

Han Xin’s face changed slightly. He pointed to the Tsing Yi Taoist, and shouted: “Shooting him!”

Han Xin’s member, Ling Ling’s general, walked quickly. He held a big bow with almost a tall man and set up a pure gold arrow with a child’s arm. A muffled sound, golden light shot, arrow pen straight to the heart of Mu Weng. The power of this arrow was so scary that the arrow flew through the air. The ground was torn open with a crack of several feet wide. All the creatures along the way were smashed by the waves of Jianguang.

The body of the gods around Mu Wen was about to stop in front of the wooden body, but Mu Wen gently smiled and stopped his action. Under the light hand, sticking out his right hand, Mu Weng's finger approached the long arrow that was closer to his own, and the long arrow suddenly disappeared. Then the golden light reappeared, and it was already in front of the spiritual general who opened the bow and archery. The general was scared and screamed, his body suddenly twisted, and the long arrow screamed and pierced his right chest. The blood was splattered, and the long arrow shot through the body of the general. He was heavily immersed in the ground in front of Han Xin and penetrated the small hill bag where everyone was.

Han Xin’s face is ugly, and the Ling Dynasty generals who open the bow and archery also have a repair of Pangu’s natural environment. The longbow in his hand is the secret of the secret of the heavenly court. Even if it is shot, even the golden peak of the peak must also drink hate. However, the repair of the thirty-sixth-day fairy in the Muong District, actually throwing the arrow back, his magical magic is really exquisite to the extreme.

Not waiting for Han Xin to order again, Mu Wen took out a stack of thin pieces of paper from his sleeves. He sprinkled the paper into the air, and he heard a loud voice and continued to pass on Ali. These pieces of paper were extremely thin. Thin and almost transparent, all pieces of paper are cut into human figures. Thousands of pieces of paper fluttered in the wind, and a group of golden light spewed out. These pieces of paper became warriors with a height of one foot and two feet and a thin and thin armored knife.

The vagueness of these warriors is obviously not a stranger, but a general existence. Their armor is dull and dull, and it does not look like a good thing. Only the sharp knife in their hands is dazzling. The swaying light is like a crystal, and the shape of the reed leaves is not good for cutting but it is good for cutting.

A total of 4,900 squadrons swayed into the wind and suddenly turned into a blue smoke to dissipate. Then they heard the sound of '砰砰'. These soldiers emerged from the queue of the dynasty, and the knife was gently wiped. Four thousand and nine hundred heads rise from the sky. Half of the sunset in the western half of the sun has fallen below the hills, and the sun is bloody, which is particularly glaring.

Han Xin’s body stunned, and he shouted: “kill!”

Reaching out to the warriors, Han Xin is trying to order the gathering of the soldiers who killed the pieces of paper, and the squadrons of the warriors once again turned into blue smoke. Then the ‘砰砰’ sounded, and the soldiers came out from other places. They swayed and four thousand and nine hundred people landed. I heard the sound of 砰砰 不断 不断 , , , 这些 这些 这些 这些 这些 这些 这些 这些 这些 这些 这些 这些 这些 这些 这些 这些 这些 这些 这些 这些 这些 这些 这些 这些 这些 这些 这些 这些 这些 这些 这些 这些 这些 这些 这些 这些 这些

So flashed ten times, the spirit of the death of 49000 people, Han Xin was almost vomiting blood. The secret law of Mu Wen is really strange. The atmosphere of these warriors is not very strong, but their attack methods are too strange. The sharp knife on hand is obviously a slap-up instrument, and it also scorns the forging exercises of the Terran cultivation. Those who are spiritual, even the most common ones are harder than steel, but in the face of these special swords, their bodies are as vulnerable as tofu.

Obviously, these sharp knives are also forged by the secret method, which is specially used to deal with the soldiers who have cultivated the Terran exercises.

Staring at the white, Han Xin raised his hand and turned around in the air. The dull drums sounded, and the savage sergeants immediately retreated to the camp, forming a pure defensive circular array. The heavy tower shield was moved out by the spiritual dynasty, and the heavy tower shield slammed into the ground, forming a circle of steel walls with a height of three feet. A large number of bows of the dynasty's sergeant's equipment lasing through the arrow reserved on the tower shield, hard to block the pursuit of the big sergeant.

‘砰砰’ was a muffled sound, and 4,900 squadrons appeared again in the queue of the dynasty.

But this time, Han Xin, a fairy wearing a red robe, finally shot. He shouted, the red robe suddenly picked up, and countless fist-sized fire crows flew out with sharp, squeaky screams, and the dense fire crows flew with high temperatures, and the warriors were caught off guard by the fire crows. However, their bodies burned quickly, and in the blink of an eye they fell to the ground and fell to the ground.

Han Xin smiled happily: "Blue Smoke Lingjun, it is still a deeper way for you."

The voice did not fall, Mu Weng had already laughed, and he gave a hand, the ashes of the warriors suddenly vacated, accompanied by the harsh whistling sound, the ashes formed a new warrior. The new-born gentleman's body is dark, and his body is like a smoke like a fog. Just now those warriors have entities, and now they are completely composed of a group of smoke.

With a sharp whistling sound, these warriors picked up the sharp knife that fell on the ground, and if the breeze was in the queue of the spiritual dynasty. Wherever he went, flesh and blood flew, the spirits of the soldiers or the generals, no one can withstand the thin knife and a light blow. Wherever the knife passed, the limbs flew, and the heads of the human beings were constantly rushed by the blood arrows. In the blink of an eye, there were tens of thousands of spiritual dynasties who died on the spot.

The leg of the spiritual dynasty was finally chaotic. I don’t know who screamed first. Hundreds of thousands of troops left countless ordnance and ran. The spiritual pilgrimages of those who have been repaired to reach the ancient Yuan Dynasty and the Taishou Pangu Tianjing are running like the wind, and they run without a trace in the blink of an eye. They suffered from the "more and better" soldiers recruited by Han Xin. They were low-educated, running and running fast, and they couldn’t beat them. They saw the plane fast, and they just squatted on the ground and put their heads in a position of surrender. .

Han Xin was so angry that he gnashed his teeth and pointed to the white and the wooden man, pointing with the generals around him and a group of immortals.

The sergeant has escaped without a trace, and Han Xin has no interest in playing alone and playing alone. The soldiers have all ran, even if Han Xin can kill the white, is it difficult for him to go deep into the city and attack the city? Where is there such a thing!

The white screamed and laughed. He made several consecutive orders. The squadrons cheered and thundered. They smashed a large number of bows thrown away by the sect of the dynasty. Under the leadership of dozens of generals, they chased the dynasty of the dynasty. The past.

Four thousand and nine hundred black smoked warriors rushed to the forefront, all the way to the rain, and did not know how many spiritual soldiers were cut down on the spot.

There were a few sighs in the void, and Mu Wen, an ancient immortal, actually reversed the battlefield.