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The platinum sword rainbow, making another turn in the air, like a chain linking a river, there are white trajectories across the air.

In the splash of blood, another monk was in a different place, and he slammed down from the air.

As the blood rain in the air reappeared, Cummings immediately felt that a glance passed behind him, although the time was very short, it was like a thorn on his back.

"Offended again."

Now that the Shrike family has undergone such a major change, it is no longer appropriate to make enemies everywhere.

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Cummings smiled bitterly in his heart, and his invincible sword force slowed down under Cummings' subtle manipulation.

In the battle of sword light in the air that was as fast as electric light and flint, it slowed down slightly, but it was like letting go of a broad road. Immediately, two more monks flew out from the colorful sword light in the sky, toward the golden The light curtain rushed away.

The stagnant cultivator Qingniu Mountain, inspired by President Daisi and the "little white face" Cummings of President Daisi, immediately summoned the courage to rush up and intercept the two cultivators.

Several large-scale lingering spells. Shining golden light. Silver. If a few gold and silver ground flames are like a big net. Instantly stopped these two monks in the air.

But it lags momentarily. The two are already under siege. Support hard.

Soul dust is a good thing. but. Not everyone can get it.

After platinum curls reach Qingniu Mountain. Because there is a request for someone. Has not shot.

In the eyes of everyone in Qingniu Mountain. This guy. Has been positioned as the "male favorite" of Bishop Daisy.

Knowing that Cummings swung a stunning knife today.

The cultivator in Qingniu Mountain, only then discovered that this "male favorite" of Master Daisi seems to be quite capable.

There were a lot of people rushing to the crystal pillars where the angels reincarnated, and so were the people who stepped forward to intercept them.

And when they flew to the bottom of the altar, they were furiously moving the butterfly, with the five-color light in their hands, constantly bombarding somewhere on the altar!

However, from inside the stone platform where the black light was placed, there were endlessly incomparable, extremely obscure gold and silver runes, and when they touched the five-color light emitted by the butterfly, the two immediately offset each other and burst into countless rays of light ,light spot.

The mysterious runes of gold and silver, like spring water, gush out from the ground.

It's like inexhaustible inexhaustible.

No wonder, the light curtain of golden rays encountered by Lao Qian only protected the upper part of the altar and the tall angel reincarnation pillars.

The large lower part of this altar is protected by such runes. With the help of one or two monks, they want to open the black and blazing ground. It seems that in a few days, don't think about it!

"Mouse! Hurry up and kneel down and beg for mercy and let you have a way out!"

The six gold clothes from Qingniu Mountain rushed up angrily.

Six to two.

At least it is invincible.

There are too many masters here today, and the arrogant Qingniu Mountain cultivators who had always had an absolute advantage in their numbers no longer have the monstrous arrogance and confidence that they used to be.

Perhaps, they realized that the arrogance and confidence in the past were only built on mortals.

"Guifang, leave it to you!"

The smart girl yelled at the rock-like monk!

"Gui Fang--------A man actually got this name?

Moreover, he is still a man who looks like a stone! "

The eyes of the six cultivators simultaneously appeared with a sense of laughter.

The subordinates were merciless, and the leading monk took the lead!

A fiery red bead emitted a dazzling red light and hit the extremely quiet Guifang. This flaming red pillar is the size of a fist and is not transparent. On the surface of the beads, there are countless fire cloud patterns. When flying in the air, the light of thunder is faint!

The other one throws a golden circle in his hand!

The golden circle suddenly enlarged and became the size of a truck wheel, emitting an infinite golden flame. Following the fiery bead, Guifang and the butterfly were to be burned to ashes!

And this golden circle, the weight is not light at a glance, the raging golden flames instantly distorted the surrounding space.

Obviously, it was made by using flame mystery offerings with a fairly deep understanding.

In order to make the effort with one blow, the two of them didn't even let go of their sword light, and one shot was their strongest magic weapon.

This bead, the fiery red thunder light faintly, turned out to be a treasure made from the fire thunder mysterious.

Following these two magic weapons, there are four sword lights of green, red, blue, and white, which are filled in the air. Then, with the momentum of splitting the mountain and breaking the river, they slammed over!

The six attacked with all their strength!

But the extremely smart girl Butterfly, single-mindedly spurring the five-color light, violently attacked the gold and silver characters that gush out like the tide.

The fierce attack on the six people turned out to be indifferent.

Only Guifang, with a white long knife in his hand, with clouds lingering on it, stood calmly, facing six attacks that seemed to cut mountains and seas, and roared.

Seeing that the opponent looks down on himself so much.

"Bitch!"

These two words just came up in the hearts of the six.

I saw a white cloud, as if rising from an empty and quiet valley.

In an instant, the clouds were surging, calming down, and there was dignity among the strange peaks and Qingjun.

Between the eyes, the endlessly changing cloud power formed a boundlessness in front of everyone

This sea of ​​clouds, in the indescribable tenderness, carries the loneliness of vicissitudes.

Amidst the roar of thunder, the red thunder ball emitted thunder light like a tide, but it was enveloped like a waterfall by the white cloud-like knife light, and it attacked the six with a majestic momentum.

The monk who released the red beads had the highest cultivation level among the six, and he was the best at observing forms.

Seeing his strongest magic weapon, wrapped in a white cloud, it was like losing contact, no trace of it!

My heart yelled badly, and my body moved at will. A beautiful carp turned over in the air, and the whole person was already flying backwards!

After the figure flew backwards, he said "Retreat!"

This is the export.

The surging sea of ​​clouds, just move forward!

The flame gold wheel, as if hitting cotton, was not affected at all.

In the surging sea of ​​clouds, four rays of blood shot up into the sky, and another scream was mixed with a scream, turned into a blue light, desperately left the battlefield and shot into the distance.

The golden flame wheel, which had been divided into two halves, fell to the ground with a bang, and circled round and round.

At the critical moment, this guy used the magic weapon as a cover to withstand the blade like a wave of clouds, and escaped his life under injury.

The other four, together with their flying swords, were divided into two sections.

"Hehe, I knew you were good!"

The clever Butterfly smiled back, her smile indescribably brilliant.

"Hurry up, it won't be that simple if Master Qingniu Mountain arrives."

Gui Fang's face was still so calm.

Butterfly's brilliant smile didn't even cause a ripple on his face.

"You are really a stone, and you are also named Guifang."

Butterfly rolled his eyes.

Continue to crack the protective rune issued by the altar.

The following men and women are so powerful?

The 30-odd Qingniu Mountain monks not far away were stunned for a while, not knowing what to do.

After all, go to the top of the altar and participate in the mid-air interception battle, or continue to attack the man and woman.

They played lively, but the old money got what he wanted.

As soon as he entered the huge crystal pillars, he drove a cyan light continuously hovering, his hands were like picking fruits, and he picked off the soul crystals condensed outside the crystal pillars one by one!

This crystal-like soul dust started.

Old Qian discovered that the weight of these souls is very light!

The amount of soul dust that needs to be added to refine the death talisman is calculated by weight.

In a few blinks of an eye, Lao Qian had already picked up most of these soul dust, but according to Lao Qian's estimation, the number of these soul dust grounds could be refined at most seven death charms.

This is also the prerequisite for the seven cards to be successfully refined at once.

However, the old money knows that this is unlikely.

Xiangli Death Talisman, a high-level partial talisman with a lot of materials, has never practiced such a high-level talisman before, and can have a half success rate, then laugh.

That is to say, even if four substitute death charms were refined, there would be no one for each of Turtle, Zhu Yi, Stone and himself.

It's similar to doing nothing.

The old money kept picking the soul dust in his hands, enough to refine the eight chapters for the death talisman.

However, the old money hand stopped, his eyes were tightly attracted by the thing in the center of a crystal pillar!

It was a golden liquid the size of a fist.

This golden liquid, as if suspended in a crystal pillar, did not spread to the surroundings, but condensed tightly.

A group of golden liquid is nothing, it is this group of golden liquid that attracts old money, condensed together!

Extremely complex structure.

With the old money's gaze, he saw the golden blood and immediately knew that the periphery was a structure of energy output.

Moreover, this energy output carries a certain cyclic structure.

With the skill of the old money, after watching this for a while, he was a little dizzy by the structure of this golden liquid.

"brush!"

The golden light intertwined into the protective curtain wall, which was broken again.

A monk with a big head and thin eyes, driving in a blue light, stumbled in.

There are already several burn marks on the body.

However, Big Tou didn't care about the injuries on his body, but rushed to the nearest crystal pillar like lightning, because on that crystal pillar, there were a few red soul dust of the elder!

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Old Qian thought in his heart that he had no time to care about this big head, and he rushed to the crystal pillar closest to him.

It is easier to pick up the soul dust that grows on the crystal pillar than after it gets into someone else's pocket.

A fool understands this truth.

The old money and the big head, like a revolving lantern, turned around these pillars, carefully searching for any protrusions on the crystal pillars.

Some of the soul dust is transparent, the same color as the crystal pillars, and the particles are as small as sesame seeds. It is really difficult to find without careful searching.

Big head, in the constant search, turned to the position of Lao Qian.

"Ah-angel heart?"

An indescribable exclamation of surprise came over! (To be continued, if you want to know what is going on, please log in to m, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)