World of Cultivation

The fourth hundred and fifteenth group

This is the first time Awen has stood at the front of the line. Previously this position was Shulong.

The dark, ink-like fog, like a small black snake, quickly gathered from the various positions in the array to Awen. In the blink of an eye, Awen was wrapped in the fog of black snakes, covered in black mist, and could not see the shape.

For the first time, Awen realized the feeling of bursting his body, and the power of cockroaches raged in his body, almost blasting his body! The incomparable killing, like the waves, slams his heart defense one after another.

With the murder of the cold and haze, the world in his vision becomes dark, and the strong desire to kill is born, he even has the impulse to destroy everything!

But only for a moment, Awen resumed the Qingming.

It seems that just a moment ago, the world appeared in his eyes for a while. Awen was afraid of a while and the situation was extremely dangerous. In the usual practice, Shulong repeatedly warned them, and must not be lost in the killing. Once lost in the killing, it will become a monster that only knows how to kill.

Arvin, who climbed out of the duel field, is not only extremely talented, but also determined to be more determined than most people. He has never encountered such a situation in his usual practice, which is why his entry is far superior to his companions. One of the reasons.

However, the influx of killing was just too strong and almost engulfed him.

Awen, who was scared after a while, became more cautious. However, he has never served as the head of the line, and can only desperately remember how Shulong was used in the weekdays.

Soon, he found that it was not as simple as he thought. Manipulating such a huge amount of killing requires a special approach.

damn it!

"When will the three of them wake up?" A member of Tianfeng Qu sighed: "This is a militant, such a wonderful battle can't keep up, and you must regret it."

"Injury is so heavy, it is good to be able to pick up a life! Last time, if it wasn't for Wei, they arrived in time, and it was estimated that there was no life."

"It’s useless to wake up." Another player said: "We are not awake? Can't you plug in? Grandma's! It seems that life has risen to Jindan, we are in the air, and we are doing our eyes." , shame is dead!"

This sentence makes the other members feel the same. For a long time, their Tianfeng songs are the elite of the Suzaku camp, and the swordsmanship that understands the sword is clear and the attack ability is unparalleled. But as more and more members of the Swordsmanship are realized, their advantages are no longer as obvious as they used to be. In fact, their progress is not small, this can be seen from the cultivation, they all reach the realm of the three-day sky.

It seems that it is only a step away from Jindan, but this seems a step, but it is not so easy to cross.

Although the strength of Triple Sky is stronger than that of Double Sky, the difference between the two is not so absolute, which leads them to fall into a rather embarrassing situation.

"No! Of course, when we are in the prestige, the little rabbits are still eating milk!"

"I didn't mention the previous things, it's boring! I want to say, go on like this, Tianfeng song will be dissolved sooner or later!"

"Dissolve a fart! You are a crow mouth!"

"It was originally, you see the shield Wei Zong Rudu Jindan, we don't even have a Jin Dan in the song."

"No, you have to think of a way!"

"What can I do? Jindan is not a cabbage. If you want to buy it, you can buy it! Everyone does not work hard. No one is lazy, but progress is still too slow!"

This time, everyone is dumb.

That's right, if Jin Dan is so easy to reach, it's worthless. These deliberate thoughts about how to get to the players of Jindan, they have forgotten, who used to think that they might rise to Jindan one day?

"Well, everyone is uplifting! Keep your position! Everything is safe!"

Because Tianfeng Qu has three wounded people, in the arrangement of Gongsun’s difference, they are located inside and serve as the last line of defense to protect Jinwuying, which has no fighting power.

This makes them very wrong.

The face of Gongsun’s face is hard to see, and the heart is full of self-blame. These days he has been immersed in the thinking of the game of chess, which led to his slow response today.

If it is not the left Mo reaction, they will be the voice of these monsters.

If the sneak attack is successful, then...

Don't think about it, the grandson and grandson know that the result is definitely terrible, and that is a real death! This serious mistake has deeply stimulated the mother who has always been proud of her victory. At the same time, strong anger suddenly bursts from the bottom of my heart!

Hunting, monsters use the typical hunting method!

They are actually being hunt by a group of monsters!

Xiao Niang’s handsome face is full of embarrassment.

A total of six monsters.

In addition to the corpse of confrontation with Wei Sheng, the sand mate approaching Awen, several others have been struggling. It is a metal rhinoceros fighting with Shulong. Xieshan is dealing with a monster with six spurs. Zongru is a black mist in front of him.

And Zuo Mo’s goal is one person!

It may not be appropriate to use people to describe it, because he is half-lived. The clothes on this person are broken, and the body seems to be divided into two from the middle. The right half is colorful and colorful, like a poisonous insect crawling like a dragonfly. It is shocking!

The gray scorpion did not have a trace of brilliance, staring indifferently to the left.

Zuo Mo's speed is extremely fast, under the full force of the Ming Xuan, the body shape is lightning fast!

The opposite geek stretched out his fingers.

Zuo Mo only felt that his eyes were suddenly bright, and the color of the sky was full of his vision. The strong sense of danger made every inch of his body tremble freely!

Snapped!

The sacred sacs hanging on the left side of the waist flashed, and a black butterfly appeared in front of the left.

Black butterfly!

Since the last step was four products, Zuo Mo felt that the name of the rainbow butterfly was inappropriate, and renamed it to Black Butterfly. Black Butterfly has been staying in the animal card, this is the first time it has actively taken out the beast.

The black butterfly gently **** its wings.

hiss!

The colorful light of the sky is attracted by a great force, and it converges abruptly.

The color of the light is constantly immersed in the body of the black butterfly, and the left is shocked. The petite body of the black butterfly seems to have no bottom hole, and all the colored mans are sucked away by it. What makes him feel incredible is the obvious joy of the black butterfly from the heart.

Is it poison?

Zuo Moxin’s thoughts just moved, and the black butterfly flying in front of him seemed to agree with his speculation.

"How can there be so many zombies?" In the sea, Pu Yao frowned.

Wei gently said: "This is a battlefield."

Pu Yao immediately did not speak. That's right! It’s no surprise that there’s a weird situation in the battlefield.

Zuo Mo did not think too much, and it is a way of looking for death in the battle center. Judging that the geek used poison, Zuo Mo’s heart was determined. Black butterfly is a four-product poison butterfly. Toxic is like a tonic for it.

The opposite geek, no, maybe it is more suitable as a geek, the strength is the highest among these monsters, it should be the top five. If there is no black butterfly, Zuo Mo can be in trouble today. The poison of the four products of the black butterfly has been able to erode the spiritual power. The poison released by this strange corpse in front of you will only be more powerful!

Nourish!

The colorful multicolored light spread from the feet of the corpse, and the hard ground was quickly corroded, and a stench spread.

Left Mo did not carefully inhale a trace, suddenly felt dizzy, and could not help but feel blank.

Black Butterfly seems to smell delicious, and desperately **** its wings!

The multicolored rays that spread on the ground have floated from the ground and are constantly sucking into the body of the black butterfly.

The murderer's gray scorpion has no feelings. It stares quietly at the black butterfly, just as it does not see the black butterfly constantly sucking it out.

A glimpse of gray and white is quietly mixed in the color of the mans, along the color of the mans, did not enter the black butterfly body.

Black butterfly body is awkward!

A gray spot appears on its wings.

The rot of death rots from the black butterfly.

The raging killings continue to impact Avon’s mental defense. What’s even more frightening is that this power is constantly increasing.

Awen’s heart gave birth to a strong sense of danger. If he continued this way, he would not have waited for the sand to approach, and he would have been dying.

Being able to survive hundreds of battles, Awen is not a man without a brain. On the contrary, he has an amazing intuition about fighting. Since you can't use the method of the dragon, it's better to do it yourself!

He carefully controlled the surging killing, but the effect was very small. This killing was too powerful. It was like a big river, and he was very small in front of him.

This made him realize that his power is too small.

If you want to make this powerful killing move, then you can only use its own power. This idea illuminates his mind like lightning.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he took the initiative to let go of his heart.

boom!

Endless killing, screaming, mourning, swallowing him in an instant, his spirit has a short gap. But just leave a little clear, let him do one thing - raise the black spear in his hand!

The killing of Haotian seems to find a vent, and madly rushes toward the black spear in his hand.

In the eyes of other people, I saw the black snake wrapped around the wrap of Awen, desperately rushing toward the black spear, as if there was something to attract them.

The black fog on Awen quickly decreased, revealing his armor. Soon, the black mist was not left, all gathered in the black spear in the hands of Awen.

puff!

The black mist that shrouded the black spear was suddenly ignited, and in a blink of an eye, the black mist on the whole black spear burned.

Awen’s face was distorted. He felt that the hand was not a black spear, but a flame!

Almost subconsciously, he used all his strength to throw a black spear in his hand toward the sand doll!