"I can’t imagine that you can make such an attack. It seems that I have to do my best." Qin Yi slightly pacified the restless qi and blood in his body, and with a stroke of his hands, a large piece of skyfire was hooked, and a series of skyfire condensed into a dragon, growling and rushing at Zhuge without light.
Zhuge hit his hand again and again before dawn and smashed the dragon.
Within 100 meters of Fiona Fang, the violent real yuan fluctuated violently, and those disciples of Qingxiao Sect retreated one after another, for fear of being twisted and twisted.
Flames were overflowing, and scattered sparks scattered by Zhuge were scattered like raindrops, which fell to the ground and were corroded into a deep pit.
"This woman is extraordinary, and she is much better than the general rotation period." Zhuge was more frightened when he was in Vietnam before dawn. Under the then period, he almost met his opponent.
"Three strokes defeat you!" Zhuge is not bright and heavy to drink.
"talk big!" Qin Yi lips pursed, obviously also very hard.
Zhuge whistled before dawn, just like a real dragon singing, and the whole person’s breath became gloomy, and it seemed that there was a voice of brotherhood of the Wolf between heaven and earth.
"What’s the matter?"
"What happened?"
All the disciples of Qingxiao Sect were in a state of alarm.
Behind Zhuge’s dim light, a huge shadow gradually formed. It was a ferocious ghost, suspended behind Zhuge’s dim light, and the ferocious face gave me an evil smile, like a devil alive, overlooking all things.
The devil’s smile made the disciples of Qingxiao Sect in the distance feel scared, and even they felt the soul coming out of the body at this moment. Some disciples with poor practice turned pale and even fainted.
Zhuge’s not bright hand-knotted French seal seems to be set off by ghosts behind him, and Zhuge’s not bright face also shows a strange smile at the moment.
San Xiao, the demon of Yan, is one of the great skills of killing things by ghosts!
The voice of the brotherhood of the Wolf between heaven and earth resounded, and heaven and earth seemed to be dark in an instant, and the eerie haunting was pervasive.
Laugh at the discoloration of heaven and earth, and then laugh at the ghosts, and San Xiao is haunted by ghosts!
Zhuge made a decisive move before the light came, and thousands of ghosts pestered Qin Yi.
Qin Yi face no contempt at the moment, but the color of a pair of fear, hands quickly, hit a series of spells to those ghosts.
Thousands of ghosts roared in unison, flooding Qin Yi like the tide.
In the distance, on a mountaintop, the head of Qingxiao Sect stood side by side with several old people.
"This kid is terrible. He can still press Qin Yi in the photo period."
"It is rumored that the attribute-free spirit root is a waste spirit root, but it is extremely mysterious. Perhaps this is the special feature of the attribute-free spirit root."
"Will Qin Yi?" An old man showed concern.
"Don’t worry, didn’t you pass Bi Xiao Jian to her?"
"Ow ~ ~ ~"
The squeal of the ghost sound, thousands of ghosts will Qin Yi swallowed up, but at this moment, a sudden change, a hot divine light foaming at the mouth, followed by the crisp sound of swords like dragons.
Ghost dissipates, Qin Yi rushed out, blanched, holding a fairy light ying ying long sword, sword, seems to be a dragon coiled. Sharp sword means can tear the sky, Qin Yi whole person is like a drawn Excalibur.
"abuse the sword!"
Many disciples of Qing Xiao Sect began to exclaim.
Zhuge is also a pupil contraction when he is not bright. He can feel the sword in Qin Yi’s hand. It must not be a mundane thing.
This sword fairy is shining brightly, and the real dragon fills the air, swinging out a breathtaking sword meaning, which seems to move the Avenue of Heaven.
"This Qingxiao Sect is really famous for its refining skills!" Zhuge didn’t light up the dark passages in his heart.
"hey!"
The hot sword awn crossed the air and went straight to Zhuge before dawn.
Zhuge took a gasp before dawn, stepped on the reverse empty step and dodged away, heading straight for the back hill of Qingxiao Sect.
"Do you want to escape?" Qin Yi cold heavy drink.
"Fighting here will spread to others, and the first battle in the back hill!" Zhuge swept away like a phantom before he showed up.