Invincible Powers

Crimson short spear is not a product of Yuanyang Sect.

The scarce spirit material for refining the short spear, the refined iron incorporated into it, and the bursting power hidden inside have nothing to do with Yuanyang Sect.

Therefore, the suppression and absorption of the "Sunrise" by the "Jiuyao Skywheel" did not happen.

"Oops!"

Wu Xiting suddenly changed color, and it was no longer so calm.

boom!

Seven columns of rainbow light flew out of his head, woven into the void, and condensed into a big red hand.

That hand wants to hold the short spear and limit the power in it.

——He is afraid that Yu Yuan will die!

Chen Qingyan moaned in a low voice and sighed, feeling that Yu Yuan was afraid that under the strange power of the short spear, his arms would burst first, and then he would die.

She couldn't see the origin of that short spear, but the power contained in it was clearly not the way of Yuan Yangzong.

I don’t know if the short spear of the same order can penetrate the black skinny girl’s chest carapace and nail it firmly to the rock wall, continuously destroying its flesh and blood, it is known that this thing is extraordinary.

How can Yu Yuan compare with the little girl who is not human at this moment?

She can't bear it. What can Yu Yuan step into Huang Ting Realm?

Wu Xiting or Chen Qingyan, in fact, knew that something had happened when he was anxious. Since Yu Yuan was holding a short spear, he was too late.

But many times, there are always surprises and surprises.

Such a moment!

With both hands clenching the crimson short spear, feeling dozens of crimson red lightnings, Yu Yuan from the palm, toward the arms, toward the internal organs, was not disturbed in his heart.

When the imprinted on the arm bone left from the forbidden ground, the hidden swordmang was restless again, and he already shouted in his heart: "I know that you have not left me!"

"what?"

Wu Xiting and Chen Qingyan were suddenly disturbed.

Long Tianxiao struggling to resist Yuanhuo Jing, at this moment, suddenly smelled the familiar smell.

A rash, mighty, and ancient sword spirit grew from Yu Yuan's arms.

Well, it was clearly a forbidden place for the moon, and echoed with the Fengtianhua soul array, which made Yu Yuan invincible!

Yu Yuan's arm seemed to turn into two red irons in the instant.

The skin became translucent, and a piece of arm bone was cast like a nine-iron god.

A little swordman's imprint on the top, if magnified ten million times, when you can see the complex swords and sword styles like the wall of the soul pool, and contain the spirit of the sword and the spirit of the sword.

Then I saw that dozens of bundles of crimson lightning suddenly disintegrated into their reddish arms and bones.

The beams of lightning, if chopped by Wan Qianli sword, were even more fragmented, and then exploded.

Yu Yuan himself, perceiving with the soul of heaven, seemed to see the splendid fireworks blooming in the bones of his two arms, as if the rain of meteor fire was falling.

The soft sound of "chirp", only he can hear the low voice.

Each soft sound represents the disappearance of a bunch of crimson lightning, and turns into a warm current, but instead becomes a nutrient that nourishes his arm joints.

"Oh!"

In the roar, Yu Yuan splashed his hands with electricity, pulling hard.

The short spear that cut through the chest of the black skinny girl and nailed her to the rock wall was actually pulled out by Yu Yuan.

The moment when the short spear was away from her body, her breath was weak, her head was down, her shoulders were sagged, as if she had vitality in an instant!

Yinfeng Valley, the world's energy surges!

In the inner and outer parts of the valley, the dense misty poisonous mist turned into a dragon python, and they rushed towards her.

Even in the mask of the "Fire and Poisonous Array", clusters of colored flames were also drawn by her, coming from the sky, from below, towards her.

Her closed eyes and her eyelids quivered.

Then, it slowly opened.

The eye that opened her eyes was still dark and opaque, but as the highly toxic smoke escaped, a cluster of colorful flames flew, and if there was a flame in her eyes, it was lit.

Suddenly shine!

Afterwards, she glanced at Yu Yuan like this.

At that glance, there are emotions, surprises, warmth, forgiveness, all kinds of complex high-level emotions...

She was submerged again by the smog cloud, and in the sound of "click", her petite figure disappeared into the thick poisonous smoke.

The smoke gradually rose into the sky.

In the thick smoke, a colorful piece of crystal bones can be seen vaguely, bursting out a fascinating magnificent light!

"you!"

Because of scruples about the extreme Yangshan, Wu Xiting, who was so restrained, watched the short spear pulled out, watched her break free, and filled with manic anger.

He glared at Yu Yuan, and yelled at the tone of teaching the younger generation: "Even if you are the ancestor of Jiyang Mountain, even if you are the heir to the orthodox Jiuyao Skywheel, you can't be here, as bad as your predecessors have planned for many years. event!"

He came from Dongyang Mountain, and he has the spirit of traveling in the soul, of course, Yu Yuan's elders!

He has planned for many years, what is inevitable, but now Yu Yuan is released, why can't he justify it?

"Same door? Senior?"

Grabbing the short spear, Yu Yuan took a deep breath, and his face gradually became weird. "Where did you come from this short spear? Inside the short spear, there are spirits and subtleties that you have enlightened. ?"

As soon as this remark came out, Chen Qingyan couldn't figure out his head, and he looked dazed.

She hasn't slowed down from the previous shock.

Yu Yuan's two hands holding short spears did not burst apart, and Yu Yuan was not followed by the force, and the exploding soul was scattered, which was so unreasonable.

The short spear was successfully pulled out, and now in the hands of Yu Yuan, he still questioned Wu Xiting who was out of the same division?

In addition, before Yu Yuan's arm, there seemed to be an ancient sword formation, what happened?

She was full of doubts.

Wu Xiting, who reprimanded Yu Yuan, suddenly froze after Yu Yuan's rhetorical question. Then, Wu Xiting's eyes and face were blank, "What are you talking about?"

"You asked me what I said?" Yu Yuan sneered, holding the short spear, "Senior Wu, are you going to play silly with me?"

"I don't know what you're talking about!" Wu Xiting's face was deep and his tone was getting colder, "Yu Yuan is it? No matter where you came from, since you practiced the Jiuyao Skywheel, it is the introduction of Jiyang Mountain. Jiyang Mountain. Like our Dongyang Mountain, they are all Yuanyangzong ancestors. Everyone is in the same place. After I learned your identity, I have kept my hands several times.

"But you, not my classmates, you should not be Yuan Yangzong." Yu Yuan smiled.

"Yuan Huo Jing, was given by the owner of Dongyang Mountain personally. My Wu Xiting's name is recorded in the Yuanyang genealogy. Why is it not a part of Yuanyang Zong?" Wu Xiting's voice burst into a rage, and he was furious, looking at him The posture was really anxious and corrupted, and even Mo Baichuan's face was not going to be given.

This is because Yu Yuan's remarks were too much.

"You dare to repair the spirit tactics in the short spear, you should not be the Yuan Yangzong's people." Yu Yuan grinned, staring at Wu Xiting with anxious, with seven rainbow beams of light, condensed into a crimson hand.

Wu Xiting changed color slightly.

That crimson big hand disappeared in a flash.

"Blood Seal."

Yu Yuan exhaled softly and said, "Even the fiery flame of Yuanyang Sect's fierce fire, the red hands that the seven pillars of light condensed are still the blood-burning mark. You Wu Xiting is not the mountain owner of Jiyang Mountain , You don’t have that attainment and ability, you can create a new spirit."

"The big handprint that you evolved still has traces of the blood-burning mark, and this short spear is naturally a blood refining technique taught by the blood god, which is condensed by you with your own blood and blood."

"So why did Senior Wu you come from Dongyang Mountain? Even you should be deported."

Yu Yuan sneered.

The crimson lightning in the short spear escaped into the instant of his arm bones, and the hidden thick **** smell escaped quietly.

At that moment, he judged the smelting technique of the short spear, which came from the blood **** religion.

Reminiscent of Wu Xiting from Dongyang Mountain, plotting her.

Practitioners who practiced Dongyang Mountain's spiritual tactics tried their best to get her.

The people in Dongyang Mountain who practice only the secret technique of Yuanyang Sect, even if they want to blame evil, only want to kill her, and they want to cleanly solve hidden dangers.

Instead of catching alive!

It's good to be alive, and it's good to have enough benefits!

If Wu Xiting, as the doorman of Dongyang Mountain, secretly practiced the secret method of the blood **** religion, everything would make sense.

For the ghost rune, to the blood **** religion, to the strange and evil sect gates that drive poison to the emissaries, and to practice the strange spirit occultist, her survival can be of great use!

Therefore, Yu Yuan dared to infer that Wu Xiting, who pretended to be the decent of Yuanyang Sect, was originally from the blood **** religion, and was secretly sent to Yuanyang Sect.

Or, he was a practitioner who accidentally slaughtered the **** of blood, and after getting the short spear, he became distracted and quietly delved into the secret method of the **** of blood.

No matter what the possibility is, as long as Yuan Yangzong is known, Wu Xiting will be inside the Zongmen, and there is no place to stand.

Being expelled is just the lightest penalty.

Serious death!

"Blood Seal, Blood God!"

Suddenly, Chen Qingyan whispered helplessly, deep in her beautiful eyes, there was a very obvious confusion.

For the first time, she began to complain deeply about Yu Yuan and began to blame Yu Yuan.

Why do you have to be like this?

Even if you can see it, Wu Xiting secretly cultivates the secret art of blood **** religion, secretly smelts the blood **** religion artifacts, can you pretend not to know it?

Waiting for the Yinfenggu to happen, waiting for everyone to get out of trouble, and waiting for Wu Xiting to find you.

Why do you want to say it?

You said it, and I heard it. If Wu Xiting really did what you said, what should we do?

Compared with his identity disclosure and being chased by Yuan Yangzong, I am afraid he will not even give me the face of Master.

Hope is not, hope is not what you think, otherwise...

Chen Qingyan prayed silently in his heart, praying that Yu Yuan's judgment was wrong. Praying Yu Yuan was just nonsense, and Wu Xiting wouldn't care.

However, when she found that Wu Xiting began to be silent, and found that Wu Xiting's eyes gradually became cold, she knew it was bad.

"Yu Yuan, you **** bastard, if you want me to die!"

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