Fang Shishi counterattacked, the cold light flashed, Ye Xuan machine chest bloomed a blood flower, he screamed, squatting back, licking his chest, looked at Fang Shishi inexplicably, shouting and shouting: "You...you... ..."

A spurt of blood, even a complete sentence did not say. "(8) (1) ┡中┡文网WwW. 『81.Zw. COM

This attack is very harmful to him. Fang Shishi originally did not intend to be so heavy, but after the attack, he subconsciously counterattacked, naturally he tried his best.

In addition to the injury, Ye Xuanji is more irritating, and he has actually lost in the hands of Fang Shishi. This is a shameful shame.

The failure of Ye Xuanji is more about his own enemies. If he did not put the poetry of the poetry in his eyes, he would not be so miserable.

Feng Si Niang looked at this scene, and her eyes were different.

In the eyes of her and her husband, Ye Xuanji’s strength is unpredictable, and they have absolutely no confidence to beat each other.

However, Feng Si Niang is not afraid of fear, Rao is very strong, and she is not afraid.

Seeing that Ye Xuanji was defeated, her heart has always collapsed. The original wall is not invincible. A younger generation can defeat him. What can he worry about?

"Useless!" Ji Wuxiang’s voice rang again, "Come back!"

An invisible force emerged from the air and covered Ye Xuanji. Before Ye Xuanji had not had time to react, he flew back and fell back to the crowd, avoiding further attacks.

"Kill! I want to see what is behind the holy armor." Ji Wuxiang screamed, all the masks invariably step forward, approaching the nine-day mysterious woman and others.

The nine-day Xuan female apricot eyes, said to the wind Si Niang: "Your husband has no life, take care of him."

After all, she turned and strode toward the enemy, and it became faster and faster, and finally turned into a blue smoke and rushed into the enemy.

The front mask man, just raised his hand, has not yet made an attack. The nine-day mysterious woman passed by them. There was a blood line on their neck. The vitality in their eyes quickly dried up and fell to the ground.

"Hey!"

"Well!"

"Well!"

The first three syllables in the six-character rumor blurted out of their mouths in one go, the momentum suddenly changed, and the air solidified.

The nine-day mysterious woman's breathing involuntarily increased.

She is extraordinary, and her role is particularly obvious to her. Although it is only three syllables, it has slowed her down.

After listening to three syllables, Fang Shishi’s three syllables seemed to have been fixed, and the body became stiff and it was very difficult to lift his hands and feet.

This is the power of no word, six-word rumors.

Anyone who is murderous can hardly escape the attack without any power.

At the beginning, under the coincidence of Linger and Li Xiaotian, the pure state of mind was not affected by the incompetence, and it was able to help Tang Yi.

The nine-day mysterious woman understands that she has reached the most dangerous time. If she continues to let the other party say six syllables, her mobility will be completely restricted.

You must not let them fully perform their best!

She took a deep breath and urged the Shanhe Society to make a fuss. The Shanhe Society was eager to make a great effort, stormy and thunderous, and attacked the enemy in unison.

The wind is coming!

Rainstorm!

Thunder!

Lightning falls!

The most powerful attack by Shanhe Society is displayed together.

Earth-shattering, all moving!

The nine-day mysterious woman is more and more comfortable with the control of the Shanhe community and the magical powers among them. This is the benefit of her gradual improvement after the resurrection.

If it was before, she could not use the storm and lightning attacks together, and it was not a single attack. This time is completely different, the four most powerful attacks are unexpected and inspiring.

Attacking the same, the mask man was like being caught in the throat, swallowing the fourth syllable hard, and staring blankly at the attack that fell in the air.

Hey!

Suddenly, a person flew up.

The hands are changing, and the complex gestures are like what power is being summoned.

Nine-day Xuan Nuo’s pupil shrinks and stares at the person, saying: “Ji Wuxiang, you finally showed up.”

She still remembers the scene of the test of Ji Wuxiang. At the time of life and death, he could endure not to fight back. This kind of willpower and control is the highest.

Therefore, I later learned that Ji Wuxiang is the Lord, and the nine-day mysterious woman is not surprised.

Today, face-to-face confrontation with Ji, the murder in her heart is like a volcano, rushing out.

"Since you are forced to show up, let you see the power of Chess." Ji said nothing.

Nine-day Xuan female heart is tight, Tianhe's famous name, she is of course no stranger, but Tianqi is not in the capital, how can it be displayed in the Tianmen?

If this is the case, then it must be the evolution of Chess, and Ji’s control over Tianqi has taken another step.

She really guessed it.

Ji has no control over Tianqi, and he has created a step. He has created Tianqi, and his understanding is gradually deepening. Gradually, the essence and power of his own chess is far from his original vision.

This time, Tianqi’s performance in Tianmen’s second place is an experiment, let these people make the sacrifice of Chess, and witness the power of Tianqi.

"That is to see if your chess is powerful, or my Shanhe community is powerful." The nine-day mysterious woman is not afraid, and her voice is screaming, and the wind and rain are falling in the same place.

It all seems to be very long, actually born between the electric light and the flint.

Hey!

The mask of Ji Wuxiang is divided into two by the invisible power, revealing the familiar cheek, the chilly cheeks are like ice cubes, and the eyes are more like the cold ice of the cold, all of which are intriguing. momentum.

He slowly tightened his fist and screamed in excitement: "The world is back!"

Huh!

The momentum between the heavens and the earth is changing rapidly, and it is gathered into his palms, as if the world is tied between his fingers, a mysterious air machine is coming out of his palm.

The wind and rain thunder stopped, and it stopped in front of his fist, forming a strange huge ball of light. A mysterious force seemed to imprison them, making them unable to break free.

Ji Wuxiang’s eyes brightened, and the voice was deep, and the voice said deeply: “The world is returning to the Yuan, and between the palms of the hands, it is ever-changing, and it is not separated from its ancestors.”

He paused and a word blurted out.

"broken!"

boom!

A loud noise completely obscured the word "broken", deafening, and a white light explosion, that is, the rain and lightning explosion, the powerful shock wave caused the wall to fall down, flying sand and stone, the scene is horrible.

The storm and lightning attack disappeared.

A "broken" word made it fall apart and disappeared.

In the eyes of the nine-day Xuan female, the color of the incredible thoughts flashed.

She knows that Ji is not a man, and she certainly can't compare her, but why is it so powerful?

impossible!

She shook her head subconsciously and did not want to believe in this scene.

But this is the fact that Tianqi’s power in Ji’s hands is unimaginable. It’s no wonder that he dares to sneak up and follow them to Tianmen, not afraid of encountering nine-day mysterious women.

"No, this is Tianmen. My father left me the only thing. I can give it to him." The nine-day Xuanen gritted her teeth and silently warned herself that her eyes burst into flames.

Ji Wuxiang looks a little different, and he did not expect that the new realization of this trick will return to the world with such power, far from his imagination.

His heart is ecstatic, and he understands the preciousness of Chess.

Chess is a new knowledge of the ancients' experience, and then combines his own whimsy and unique insights to create new things. He is also equivalent to Tianqi.

Now that he has seen the new power of Chess, he can't help but have a strong sense of pride. This is his great achievement.

From ancient times to the present, I am afraid that it is difficult for a warrior to compare with him.

His confidence was soaring, and the other hand became a fist. He looked at the nine-day mysterious girl and said, "Do you still think that you can block me? This Tianmen is my, and the secret in Tianmen will belong to me. I will be a new generation of Emperor, haha!"

The laughter rang through the sky.

"Congratulations to the Lord, He Xizun, the gods, the world, the world!" Mask people have rushed to Ji, and they are neat and screaming.

Ji Wuxiang floats in the air, the evil spirits are arrogant, the clothes are flying, and the domineering is unparalleled.

A few people in Fang Shishi saw this scene, and it was difficult to conceal the color of shock. The nine-day mysterious woman was already synonymous with invincibility in their minds. Now she has this scene, and Ji Wuxiang has stopped her attack.

The combination of the storm and the thunder and lightning caused a deep earthquake in their hearts, letting them know how terrible the attack of the real master.

In their view, this level of attack can not stop, but it turns out that they think too simple.

"Is this Chess?"

"How is Tianqi so powerful?"

"..." One by one has raised many questions.

The eyes of Ji Wuxiang’s eyes were swept away, and the reaction of these people was also said. “You, this group of people, the ants are generally, let you see the power of Chess, it is your honor, and death can be noticed.”

"Go to your mother, nonsense." Feng Si Niang screamed.

Fang Shishi took a step forward and said, "Don't think that everyone is afraid of you, even if you are dead, what fear."

After that, I turned to look at the direction of the sacred shield, and meditated in my heart: "Don Tang, you must cure the jingle, you must live."

Everyone has a tragic emotion in their hearts. They are straight and straight, like a sword with a handle that is not bent, and it is arrogant and awe-inspiring.

Ji Wuxiang obviously understood their determination, sneered, and dismissively said: "A group of things that don't know what to do, then I will fulfill you."

Everyone has set a good posture. Even Yan Qingyi, who does not have martial arts, has stopped her body, tightened her fists, and looked firm. At the same time, her mind also had a thought, the voice that guided her to come here. Is it for her to die?

Yesterday, I was lying in the hotel, I went home tonight, went to the clinic to see the doctor, and then wrote this chapter, forgive me!