World of Cultivation

"They are coming.--()" Green is sad in the face: "Two handsome guys, a very large lineup, oh, I suddenly feel the pressure is great!"

Sitting on the arm and licking the grass in the mouth, Ma Fan looked out at the sky, as if he did not hear the words of the Green.

Lei Peng said: "Do you know why?"

A green year, curiously asked: "Why?"

Lei Peng slammed the hard iron arm with his big fist. He said with a proud face: "Because your body is too small! Only a man like steel like me can make the mountain collapse and the color remains the same!" ”

"The word big chest without brain can also describe you!"

Lei Peng said: "The most tragic thing is that they look like mothers, but they are flat."

The year was so angry that "You are like a girl! I am handsome and handsome! I have no eyes and blood, I see you are impatient!"

Lei Peng hooked the little finger and said: "Come on! Have a skill to fight one! Don't beat you is a girl!"

The angry green year roared: "You are the girl!"

The two did not say anything, and ping pong was played.

Ma Fan chewed the grass and turned a blind eye to the two people who were in full swing. They looked at the sky leisurely and enjoyed themselves.

After a while, he stood up, spit out the grass in his mouth, rubbed the dust on his body, and lazily said: "Go, don't play, you have to start working. The two devils are coming." At a glance, we have to give a face, can't let them down and return!"

The surrounding members of the warfare team were straight and straight, and everyone’s face flashed with excitement and excitement.

Among these people, it is faintly seen that many of the old players who followed Ma Fan’s defeated the Battle of the Temple in the past, but today’s Mafan War Department is much stronger than that of the past.

Looking at the players in front of him, Ma Fan smiled and his heart was full of confidence.

Hey!

The stern alarms kept ringing, indicating that the enemy had entered the range of three hundred miles away. In the sky, high-speed flying whistle can be seen everywhere, constantly whistling and taking off, and there are constantly whistling down.

The line of defense consisting of the array of characters began to light up one by one, and the members of the warfare team operated at high speed and precision.

The atmosphere suddenly became dignified.

The war is on the verge!

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The tumultuous Black Sea can't be seen at a glance.

The dark, ink-like sea water has a unique smell. This smell is very unpleasant. What is even more strange is that the smell is very penetrating, even if they stay in the transport ship, the faint smell Also lingering. **--*

The Black Sea is tumbling, as if there are countless monsters in it. The hurricane on the sea is like a knife. It is a weaker person and it is impossible to leave the cabin.

Zuo Mo and others stood at the bow of the ship, and they screamed at the hurricane.

"A strong hurricane!" Zeng Pity was slightly amazed. Her long hair danced in the wind like a dancing black snake, a bright red and pleated skirt, but it was full of strange beauty.

"It's really rare." Wei Sheng nodded, and when the hurricane approached him, he would quietly disappear.

Left Mo touched his chin and looked around for a search. He said to himself: "If this place can find you, the grade is definitely not low!"

He smoked into the sea from a distance, and a water dragon rose from the sea and flew to the front of the left, turning into a black water polo.

Checked the black water ball at half point, left no thoughts: "This black water is very strange, the yin is heavy, there is nothing in it, how can it be so dark?"

He handed the water polo to the small tower, and the small head of the small tower shook like a rattle. It obviously didn't like the black water. Zuo Mo’s heart is even more puzzled. The small tower enters the yin and yang with five elements. Today’s small tower can make almost everything. It stands to reason that no matter which kind of water is in the yin and yang of the five elements, it is also the range that the small tower can absorb.

The small tower can rarely show resistance.

This is something that doesn't like picking up anything, eating everything that you don't like, and it's a bit interesting!

Suddenly, Zong opened his eyes, and his dead fingers pointed to one place: "What is that?"

Everyone looked at Zongru’s fingers and suddenly they were shocked.

I saw the sky not far away, a thin blue silk floating in the air. This blue silk is very thin, and if it is not carefully looked at it, it is very difficult to detect. The hurricane of the hurricane did not have any effect on it, and the blue silk continued to sway along the hurricane.

No one can call a name, it is a treasure hunter like Zuo Mo, and he can't recognize what the fine blue silk is.

Suddenly, Zuo Mo felt a slight pain in his hand. He lowered his head and saw the little black in the palm of his hand shaking the tentacles.

Left Mo stunned, but the face immediately appeared ecstatic.

baby!

What must be baby!

"Fly over there!" Zuo Mo immediately yelled at his throat.

Upon hearing his order, the transport ship immediately turned the bow and flew in the direction of the blue wire. Wei Sheng and others are very familiar with the temperament of Xiao Mo Ge, and can make Xiao Mo Ge so excited, what must be nothing. They also flashed a look of hope on their faces.

Not far from seeing it, but the transport ship flew for an hour.

When I saw it, everyone found that the blue silk was longer than the imagination, and it was seven or eight miles long. It was like a water grass, fluttering in the air.

Just as they were approaching, suddenly, Qing Si seemed to be aware of the danger, and the slowly swinging body trembled.

Everyone only felt a blue arc of light, suddenly released from the blue silk, and rushed toward the transport ship.

Wei Sheng’s eyes in the bow position are skyrocketing. I don’t know when, the blood sword is in hand.

"Good!"

The **** sword of the gods trembled, and a blood-red sword mans, at a faster speed, rushed toward the blue light arc!

One green and one red, two rays of light, collided with precision.

boom!

Like a thunder blasting, a powerful air wave swept through, and the transport ship trembled, and was pushed back a few feet.

"Hey!" Wei Sheng's face showed a slight stun, and he was very clear about how big his sword was, and the blue light was not inferior.

The blue silk trembled fiercely, and in a flash, the green mans were like the rain!

Wei Sheng’s eyes suddenly become crystal clear like blood glaze. The **** sword in his hand does not know when to smear the bloodstains, and his face looks like the rain and the green mans, and shouts!

A little red light bursts, the sword is born with a red tide!

The red light is like the head bird of the bird's front pilot, and the surging **** red sword is like a group of red birds in a group. In the blink of an eye, the whistling sound suddenly rises, the birds turn into red raging arrogance, and like the Wanxue snow peak collapses, the dense snoring becomes a banging bang!

The blue tide of the rain, crashed into it!

In the sky, suddenly there are countless dazzling spots, just like countless stars are shining.

Beautiful and amazing scene, people can not help but hold their breath, in this silence, the more ethereal and gorgeous!

After the breath, the endless bursts of loud noises and turbulences, like the tide, swallowed everyone.

The boat board at the foot of Wei Sheng collapsed into countless fine dust powder. Wei Sheng’s figure was not moving, as if he was set in the air. He raised his face, and the twin crystal red eyes were sharp as if to pierce the sky. !

Zongru’s hands are like a Zen voice, and his voice is not loud, but it sounds like a voice in everyone’s heart.

"set!"

The fleet that is struggling in the black raging waves is like the method of being fixed. The most bizarre thing is the tumbling water, as if it was gently smoothed by an invisible hand.

The sea that has just raged into the sky has become calm as a mirror.

The sword of the master, seeing the left blood is boiling, the war in the chest has long been tumbling, seeing Zong Ru shot, he is not willing to lag behind, is about to start, suddenly the corner of the eye glimmers next to the blue silk, a blurred figure, suddenly shocked .

A ghost!

Unlike usual, A Ghost is fully armed at this time. The gods are equipped with [undead ghosts], and the gray crystal skeletons cover her body tightly, making her look like a gray shadow.

She appeared as a ghost near the blue silk, but her next move, scared Zuo Mo, I saw her even reaching for the blue silk!

"Be careful!" Zuo Mo's face changed greatly, although he did not know what the blue silk is, but its danger has just been fully demonstrated.

It can be evenly divided with the master, even if there is only one trick, it is extremely dangerous!

A ghost is too reckless!

Under the urgency, Zuo Mo is like an arrow from the string, rushing toward the blue and the ghost in the sky!

Qingsi also seems to be aware of the danger, screaming fiercely, a few blue light, and rushing toward the ghost.

The shape of the ghost disappeared again, and all the green awns fell through.

Then, the ghost's palm did not know where it came from, grabbed the blue silk.

Blue silk is a stiff!

The blue fog is constantly flowing from the palm of the hand, and the gray is quickly spread along the blue wire to the ends at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, the blue silk becomes half green and half gray!

The breath of death is like leaking out of hell, even if it is quite far away, but everyone still seems to be in the cemetery, the dying gas of death, so that the vitality around it will quickly wither.

"This is..." Zuo Mozhen was shocked. He first saw the ghosts in such a way.

Undead, there should not be such a strong death and ruin, it is the ghost of the ghost! [Undead] Zuo Mo studied for a long time, but there are many places, he is difficult to understand, this death breath, he never found.

Gray defeat, death, dissipation, nothingness...

The feeling that this breath brought to Zuo Mo made him feel scared.

He is also a person who has seen the world, and has sealed countless souls in the battlefield, but they are not as strong as the danger of death caused by this ruinous death. Zuo Mo believes that I am afraid that it will be contaminated with a little fog, and the things below eight products will only be turned into fly ash and completely dissipated.

At this time, a mournful idea of ​​seeking for mercy suddenly appeared in the hearts of everyone.

Everyone was surprised.

Zuo Mo’s pupil suddenly expanded!

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