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"spread----"

From among the hundreds of monks, there was a stern cry.

These hundreds of cultivators belonged to different forces, and they were really complicated.

The attack on the Shrike family is very secret.

In fear that the Shrike family would find out, there was no time to rehearse in advance.

The cooperation between each other is naturally out of the question.

Someone yelled and dispersed, and immediately someone yelled: "Arrange, array!"

Some people are scattered, some people gather and become a mess.

The few brave monks blasted at the white sun, as if to nourish the white sun.

Watching the white sun grow bigger and bigger. It sucked up the protective cover outside the star picking building!

Become a ball of light. First there was such a meal. Then "Yo-------" clicked. Lightning generally smashed into the noisy crowd.

"boom------"

A huge sun appeared on the scene. The stabbed old Qian closed his eyes tightly.

but. Close your eyes instantly. Dozens of monks were under the impact of this huge sun. It's like burning paper. Lively turned into ashes. It's like being blown away by a strong wind. Instantly melted into that hot white light. No trace.

Lao Qian is away from where the bright sun appears. It's not far. It's not near either. But the shock wave is stronger than that of a twelve-level typhoon. Still let the old money grab Smanlin. A vertical leap. Jumped a hundred meters away.

"what------"

All kinds of screams, and then from the edge of the white sun, among the silhouettes of people fleeing embarrassingly, they screamed out like a wolf crying.

The white light dissipated and the sun shrank.

On the exquisite square in front of the Star Tower, a large pit with a diameter of 60 meters appeared.

The depth is at least twenty meters.

And the surface of the big hole was actually covered with a layer of white glaze, which shows the high temperature of the sun just now.

The hundreds of monks crowded just now, at least one third of them disappeared under this blow.

In other words, under this blow, at least nearly a hundred monks were wiped out!

"My sun, the power of this attack far exceeds any mine method of mine!"

Old Qian once again comprehended the complex resident array, which was so powerful.

The old money’s Yimu God Thunder has cultivated to the top of the fifth floor

The God Lei of Liangyi has also touched the top of the seventh floor.

For this reason, the old money was very complacent for a while.

However, compared with the attack urged by the Star Picking Tower, it was as if one sentence described it, a mountain is still tall.

Even if it is the magic that comes with the star picking building itself, it is certainly not an ordinary person who can urge such a powerful attack and urge the magic tactics.

The protective array of the Star-catching Building was withdrawn, with platinum curly hair, platinum-gold eyes, and a handsome and indifferent face, which appeared so conspicuous on the third floor of the Star-catching Building.

This shape was so glamorous that it drew the wind, and the remaining monks and old money agreed that this person was the initiator of this attack.

"Go, kill him."

"kill------"

More than thirty monks howled, rushing towards the platinum curly hair violently.

These are all fellows, friends, or relatives who lost a lot in the shocking attack just now.

Dozens of sword lights, with the power of destroying the decay, are about to hit the platinum curly hair.

In the platinum curly body, countless silver-white mysterious characters suddenly appeared. Each of these characters had the size of a fist. They were rotating rapidly. A sword light shot at a mysterious character the size of a fist, and was immediately bounced away.

Dozens of sword lights of various colors, as if they were shot on a constantly rotating mirror, were constantly reflecting in all directions.

The cultivator who jumped up, did not expect to encounter this situation, and hurriedly counteracted his attack.

A white-golden ray of light, like a Changhong shining to the sky, with a power of splitting the world, just a cut!

A monk in the lead, with a sword, was chopped in half.

And the guy flying behind this monk had only time to twist his body, wave his sword light, and block with all his strength!

"Puff!"

His right arm was cut into two pieces along with his shoulder.

"what------"

The monk turned around, dashed a red track in the air with a **** light, and fled to one side.

"Awesome!"

Old Qian's heart condensed, but he was not too late, his body lengthened, turned into a blue light, and it had been directly on the top of the star-picking building.

"Stay!"

The platinum curly-haired monk shouted, but his voice was already old.

The white golden light raised its head like a snake with eyes, and instantly slashed Old Qian's abdomen!

When the platinum ray raised his head, the old Qian felt that his chest and abdomen were jumping!

This is the induction of huge energy.

No more hiding!

The fire tree in Old Qian's right hand slashed down!

Thousands of tricolor flowers seem to condense spring into a single moment!

A sea of ​​flowers, opening from the branches of the fire tree for the first time! As if infinite, it slashed towards the white light!

"Peng, Peng, Peng!"

After numerous bursts sounded.

The white rays of light, like a shining rainbow, ride the wind and waves in the boundless sea of ​​flowers.

However, when the boundless sea of ​​flowers was cut through by the white light, the white light had already been cut by nearly half, and

The target that Mang chased and slashed has disappeared even more, and has entered the Star Picking Building

The cultivator with platinum curly hair felt the countless vibrations from the platinum knife light, and was surprised. Although this person hadn't made a move to besiege the Star Picking Tower before, he was more powerful than anyone else.

I want to fly up and chase this person, but hundreds of crazy enemies have seized the opportunity this old money created for them, and they have already rushed!

You have profound and profound strength, powerful long-range attacks, and even more weird protection.

However, I am besieged by nearly a hundred people, and I am afraid that I will not kill you?

The white golden sword light made an extremely domineering circle, and three more enemies rushing in front stopped in the middle!

"laugh---"

A sharp whistle, with a cyan light with thick fingers, shot in from the reflected characters flowing at high speed around him!

Right on his back!

Although there was a circle of golden brilliance at the spot where it was hit, a shallow, finger-sized blood hole had already poured out a lot of blood!

No matter how fast the reflected characters flow, once the enemy gets close, they are still not as fast as countless pervasive sword lights!

"Roar-"

The platinum curly hair, almost standing upside down, turned and swept away!

The Tsing Yi monk and a companion next to him were swept twice at the same time!

The monks who besieged him finally saw the flaws. These non-stop reflecting characters could be broken by scattered sword energy!

"Chi, chi, chi!"

Countless swords of various colors turned into torrential rain and fell.

The cultivator with platinum curly hair could no longer be able to, with a roll of white light, wrapped himself firmly, like a big spinning top, rushing to the side frantically!

Just now that guy had a conflict with these attackers, as if he was not hostile to our Shrike family, I hope Dimit and the others can escape smoothly.

The guy with platinum curly hair can only think so.

Before the old money rushed, he had already entered the top floor of the Star Picking Tower.

"There-"

Smanlin refers to a room.

Above the door, it is forbidden to flicker the brilliance, no matter how much old money is, the hand is empty!

A cyan light flashed, instantly melting this door in half.

Old Qian took Smanlin and stepped inside.

Inside the room, the furnishings are elegant, and there is a light green futon in it, which seems to be made of strange grass, exuding bursts of strange fragrance.

Inside the light green futon, a woman in Tsing Yi is sitting cross-legged on the futon. This woman has long raised eyebrows, like two full moons.

A pair of eyes is a bit biased towards Fengmu.

On a face, these two points are the most beautiful, which makes people feel a bit cold and beautiful.

This beauty, seeing the two of them coming in, with a pair of beautiful eyes, she also hoped to come over, but she didn't move, her eyes were like autumn water, with no trace of fear.

Old Qian's eyes were black and blue, and he stared at the woman for a moment, and he felt a little unsupportive.

This lady's appearance is only mid-to-top, but her eyes are very tight.

Old Qian laughed twice, and there was a small sign in his hand, and it flashed towards Vidona!

Vidona stood up immediately.

"You--how do you have our Twain family token?"

Old Qian sighed secretly. It seemed that if he didn't explain clearly, this Vidona would not follow him.

Reluctantly, Lao Qian explained the relationship between Rubick and the Twain family, the master of Songhua's view, to Vidona.

Two lines of Vidona's tears flowed down like pearls.

"Unexpectedly, Uncle Rubick, it turned out to be---Let's go."

Vidona raised her head with a face of determination.

Finally understand the form.

The old Qian lamented that women are in trouble, and finally got it done. He was about to turn around and asked Siman Lin, on which floor is the place where the Shrike family collects tactics and artifacts, and before he left, he might get another one.

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A few footsteps came over, and a handsome, but imaginary silver-armored monk rushed in with six guards.

On a silver armor, two clusters of golden clover, extending from the collar to the waist, you can see that it is expensive.

Therefore, the identity of the blonde and the little white face is ready to come out - Dimit who snatched Vidona here.

"Nana, who is this person!"

As soon as Dimit entered, his eyes swept away, instead of looking at Smanlin, who was dressed in slave clothes, but directly at the old money. His eyes were barely challenging his rivals.

For the first time, the old Qian didn't get angry but laughed under the provocative eyes of others. He flicked his long cyan hair~www.readwn.com~ that style, and said chic.

Suddenly, the flame in Dimit's eyes grew stronger.

The old money is on the earth, and his face is of the kind that people can barely remember. When facing the handsome guys on campus, there is no room to compete with them.

After many years of practice, especially after combining the golden jade merit sandalwood with the body, the skin is like white jade.

The sword leaves of the green **** wood turned into hair, and the hair became the real "three thousand green silk".

Although the five senses have not changed much, as the saying goes, does one handsome cover white and ugly?

His appearance has finally been upgraded, and he can make the handsome guy see himself as a competitor!

The beauty in his heart is sweeter than eating honey.

As long as it is not perverted, who wants to become more and more ugly? (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!)