Yang God

Chapter 178: Join forces to kill! Supplement

The spirit of the peach **** is the **** of nature that the soul of the millennium tree is condensed. The power of the soul of the soul T3T has a trace of will, can only break into the fusion of the sword, but can not truly integrate the power of the soul, if you say, I have some Do not believe, but this sword is indeed a yin and yang peach sword, but the **** inside is weak to such a point, why? what? Can you give me this peach sword? ”

Zen silver yarn muttered to himself, frowning and thinking, then grabbed the peach sword and waved a sword, and stabbed, hehe! A green sword light shot, and the thunderstorm was shot at the throat of the red chase.

No one thought that she said that she would take the shot and there was no sign.

And this shot is fast, even the human mind can't react.

The speed of this sword exceeds the thought of people thinking, that is to say, in the face of Zen silver yarn, the speed of any Taoist technique is not as fast as her martial arts.

In the face of this sudden change, the red tongue chased back and slammed, and the body exploded! In an instant, I avoided the sword that pointed to the throat, and the palms changed, brush! A rebar war knife was pulled out from the side, and it didn't look at it. It was a trick in the dragon and the dragon. "Huanglong went into the sea." The snow-baked long knife tore the air and fell to the head of the Zen silver yarn.

He evaded the counterattack, and many of the martial arts masters present in the scene reacted, and he was shocked by the reaction to the red chasing yang. At the same time, I feel that my throat is cold.

If you change someone else, you will not be able to escape the sword of the sterling silver yarn, and then you will be pierced by the throat and die.

Hey!

Zen silver yarn puts the sword up one frame, facing the knife of the red chasing back counterattack, and it is just right. After one grid, the sword is pressed left and right. Suddenly, it seems like a "wash" in the clothes. It is just a common skill in swordsmanship. "wash" word 诀.

However, the red chasing yang was unable to withstand. Between the sword collision, a rebar sword was twisted into several pieces and fell to the ground.

beat!

A sword stabbed. After smashing the sword. Zen silver yarn put the peach sword on the table.

"The world's most solid and sharp steel. Nothing more than blood-stained steel. Flying swords made of blood-grain steel. Can cut off any sword in the world. Break any solid armor. But cut this peach sword. Even if This peach **** sword has lost all the spiritual effects. It can still be equivalent to a blood-stained steel sword. Do you know the value of a little blood-stained steel? The world uses blood-stained steel as the flying sword. Only Fang Xiandao leader Xiao Yuran In the hands of a Yuanyang sword. It is the treasure of the town. The artifact of practice."

Zen silver yarn certainly knows the value of the peach **** sword. Even if you lose the spirit of the peach sword. It is also much higher than the Lantern Festival. It is the dream of the people who practice the Tao.

"I have forgotten it. She has a double martial arts. The martial arts are repaired. We are not the opponents at the venue. Everyone thought that she was on the flesh. The threat was smaller. The threat was even greater."

Hong Yi also saw the sword of Zen silver yarn. I feel a little miscalculated in my heart.

When the zen silver yarn is on the sea, Hong Yi can still rely on his own cultivation of the Taoist spells. Now that the other party is on the boat, there is no chance to fight for it, because the other martial arts are faster than the thoughts. , Taoism has not been displayed, it was killed.

Among the close, the great master of martial arts, Wu Sheng is the most terrible existence.

"This sword, I really need it, can break the dooms of the black wolf king Biwehua, kill his flesh, but if you give this sword to me, presumably want me to do something? Or what do you need?” Zen Yin yarn saw Hong Yi not talking, and asked again.

Silver Shark is not a fool. Naturally, Hong Yi is so generous. It is not only a familiar face, but also something to trade.

If it is a stupid shark, naturally do not understand the human heart and blackmail, but the silver shark king practiced three hundred years, reincarnation of the adult, naturally understands the human reason.

"The silver yarn girl and the black wolf king have hatred?" Hong Yi did not answer.

For the first time, he heard the name of another world's eight great black wolf kings from the mouth of Zen silver yarn, called Bi Weicang.

"Yes, he always led the fleet, killing my family at sea, and even peeping at my body to leave the body." There was a hint of hatred in the eyes of Zen silver yarn.

"The original General Bida, there is an identity is actually the black wolf king!"

Red chasing Yang is awkward.

"General Bi Da?" Hong Yi turned his head.

"Bi Dajun Bi Weicang, the commander is our most powerful cavalry 'Tiefu Tu'!! It is a big axe, called 'the end of the day', a black cloak all year round, it is said that the cloak It is the handwriting of the 'Umbrella', the strange and miscellaneous talks, which also record some horse scorpions. After the birth of the scorpion, the scales are covered with horns on the head, which is the dragon or the dragon. One sound.

"puff!"

A long column of water spouted from the mouth of the giant silver shark below, and fell to the deck. Then there was a four-foot-long, four-foot-long deck with a sharp bone, a sharp blade and a deep blood knife.

"I just ruined a rebar sword. This ‘white bone blade’ will be compensated for you.”

The zen silver gauze waved, and the white bone knife was blown up by a gust of wind and fell to the front of the red chasing yang.

"Well?" Chi Chauyang grabbed the handle of this white bone knife, only to feel sinking, actually much heavier than the rebar's sword, and the broken knife is equal.

Picking up this white bone knife, red chasing the sun with a random wave, a white light cut through a ceramic bowl, smashing, this porcelain bowl was cut into two halves, sharp and scary.

"The sharpness of this knife is indeed comparable to that of a broken knife, and it is comparable to the swords of the three large steels. This is the bone of the silver shark." Hong Yi marveled.

"Yes, this is a hundred-year-old silver shark ribs polished. A white bone blade needs more than a dozen sanders from the cloud country, and the polisher has more than three years." Zen silver yarn smiled and said, "The rebar is The finest steel, but it is still worse than this white bone."

"Is the silver yarn girl wanting to change the white bone blade for the peach sword? I know that the silver yarn girl must have a large number of such swords and silver sharks."

Hong Yi gently licked a glass of wine.

"Do you want to use the peach sword to change the white bone blade, and the silver shark armor?" Zen silver yarn with his fingers rubbed his own eyebrows, a little redhead with a brow heart to her with a magical charm.

"This is another business thing! Since the silver yarn girl is the princess of the Yunyun country, I must think that I also have a lot of property. I went out to sea and brought a lot of goods. It is to do business, but also Going to the cloud country. But we don't mention this now."

Hong Yi’s eyes turned.

"What do you want?" Zen silver yarn looked at Hong Yi's face as if to see through the thoughts of this person's heart.

"I don't know what the silver yarn girl thinks about my Taoist skills? How is my strength?" Hong Yi did not answer and asked.

"Your Taoist strength is very strong. Although it has not broken through the realm of ghosts, it can actually condense the Buddha's true body. The cultivation is the secret law of the Great Zen Temple. Especially on the same day, I was in the peach **** sword and received you. The eight-armed, four-faced demon **** looked at the red lotus-like flame barbecue in the vertical eye, and almost got hurt. More importantly, your soul was bombarded by my mines, but it was not scattered! As far as I know, the world is recovering. There are many ways to use the soul, but I am not seen like this."

Zen silver yarn is carefully thought about, but the more I want to face the more dignified, the more I feel the magic of Hong Yi.

"This Mr. Zhou Da is also a master of Taoism!"

Hong Yiyi refers to Mr. Zhou Da.

"Well? It is a master with a great body, and can be divided into gods!" The eyes of Zen silver yarn swept over Mr. Zhou Da, and also slightly moved. Ghost fairy is a peak of Taoism. There are few practitioners in the world who can make ghosts. No one is a big man, and no one is a god, but only a step away from a ghost, it is also powerful.

If the ghost is equivalent to the Wusheng in the martial arts, then the distraction is the level of the great master. This kind of strength can be respected by many forces. ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ In fact, it is true that Mr. Zhou Da was regarded as a guest by the Prince.

"I don't care. I sailed to the sea this time. The first is to avoid the enemy. The second is to do business. The third is to strengthen the strength. The silver yarn girl also sees it. My cultivation has reached the bottleneck! Just break through this bottleneck. You can cultivate to the realm of ghosts!"

In Hong Yi’s eyes, he gave off the evil light. “This yin and yang peach sword, I can give it to the girl, I don’t need anything to change! And, as long as I break through the ghost fairy! I can help the girl to kill the black together. Wolf King Biwehua!"

Looking at the evil light in Hong Yi's eyes, the zen silver yarn was stimulated: "If you cultivate into a ghost, it is indeed a big help for me. It can help me deal with Biwehua! But you have treasures like this, What do you want to do, what do you want to do?"

“What do you want to do?” Hung Yi laughed and drank the wine from the glass. He sighed in his throat: “I want to kill someone, the silver yarn girl must help me!”

"Who?"

Asked about the zen silver yarn.

"A Wusheng." Hong Yi broke out a few words from his teeth: "You help me first and kill a Wusheng."

"Wu Sheng?" Zen silver yarn flashed, looked at the peach sword on the table, weighed: "The martial arts saints, means all the way, especially the pure martial arts, the combination of spirit and flesh, Lingjue Superman The will is concise, and it is enough to kill the ghosts by the martial arts. Even if I am on the Wusheng now, I am afraid it will be difficult to win."

This chapter supplements the previous}=

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