Carefree Path of Dreams

"this is……"

Fang Yuan’s figure retreats, but the **** python in the air has already come to the front, and the ‘bomb’ has exploded.

Peng!

In this very short time, he only had time to pick up the strength of the iron cloth shirt, blocking it in front of him, and the dazzling red light immediately spread him into it.

Oh!

Fang Yuan’s face changed, only feeling severe pain in his hands, a very violent and terrifying corrosive force, and he broke through his defense and spread on his arms.

To the end of his own cultivation, the seventh layer of the talons of the talons, in the face of this force is completely smashed, and the internal warriors encounter internal power masters.

puff!

He rolled out and fell to the ground, and his heart was still shocked: "Is this... Yuan Li? The rumor that the original Lingshi took the law and incited the power of nature is true!!!"

"Ok?"

Under the **** explosion, several attacked warriors have no bones.

Only Fang Yuan, because he ran too far and fought very fast, it seemed to be seriously injured and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, the mysterious black man was surprised: "Good luck, just an ordinary person who was hurt by my blood, still want to live?"

Looking at the motionless, Fang Yuan, who fell to the ground and stunned, he went up two steps, his right hand slightly condensed blood, seems to want to make up a knife.

"嗷!!!"

Just then, a long shout came from the magma lake below, with an urgent meaning.

"Damn! Useless waste, this can't hold it!"

The black man changed his face and immediately abandoned the yuan and galloped away.

"Everything in the world, **** and mad!"

Along with the roaring sounds, the blood snakes that attacked Fang Yuan and other warriors reappeared, but they became more bulky and dense, and the pythons were suffocating around them, making them feel vomiting.

"Lingshi?... No! The spirits who have not been promoted? This is your back hand?"

The voice of the teacher’s voice is clear, and it sounds like Fengming.

‘This teacher’s language is so deep that it can be used to force the five ghosts to use the cards... but this card is also incredible...’

The mountain wind blew, and the original ‘severely injured’ Fang Yuan rolled over and frowned. The brow wrinkled and dispersed the desperate internal force and turned to full healing.

Just now, he was pretending to be in a coma. If the mysterious spirits still have to continue to fill the knife, they will only fight hard.

But fortunately, the martial arts of the teacher's language is beyond imagination. Even if he wants to force the head of the five ghosts to attract the spirits, it will indirectly help Fang Yuan, so that he does not have to die.

"It’s just the injury of this force..."

Fang Yuan looked faintly, looking at his arm and frowning.

Under the **** attack, his arms and clothing were mostly broken, and the exposed arms were black and black. There were also many blood holes, pits and bones, and the carrion was very scary and still expanding.

Even the treatment of internal forces can't make this injury better, and even the suppression can't be done.

"It's toxic and non-toxic, blood power? It's amazing!"

The pain is constantly coming, and even there is a sense of numbness gradually, so that Fang Yuan knows that if he does not treat it in time, the injury will only expand rapidly. In the end, not only will his arms be abolished, but he will even threaten his life!

"Since it is poisonous, it is a wound of Yuan Li, and 80% of ordinary medicinal herbs are invalid..."

His brow wrinkled, and he struggled to take out two bamboo fruits from his arms. He swallowed it and thought about it. He took out the medicine bottle containing the plaque of Wang Wang and poured it into his brain.

"Huh!"

This bamboo fruit is not a spiritual thing. After entering the abdomen, Fang Yuan suddenly felt a clear stream, and continued to rotate around his arm. The original burning and pain reduced a lot.

"Fortunately... I still have bamboo fruit, otherwise this injury will be a big problem!"

Fang Yuan bandaged the wound while secretly lurking forward and watching the movement next to the Magma Lake.

Bang!

The wind whistled and the sound continued.

I saw the teacher's words and the five ghosts of the Lord's incarnation, flying fast, one stroke and one style is natural, without the slightest fireworks, only when the handover is over, the earth-shattering sound is heard.

And next to the two, the mysterious spirits around the nine bloody, surrounded by words, so that **** continually attacked.

In the face of this kind of spiritual skill, even though the teacher's language is also very taboo, the five ghosts who were forced to enter the road have a breathing space, and even continue to strive for advantage.

As time went by, the three men all fought to the hustle and bustle, and had to put all their spirits into their opponents, and the grasp of their surroundings was reduced to the extreme.

"Oh... a pity!"

When Fang Yuan saw this scene, he was extremely sorry.

At the moment when the victory balance is about to fall, if he is a four-day master, it must be an important weight that can affect the balance.

However, he is not a martial artist in the seven customs, but he is injured in the body, and he will be in the same position, but he will be consistently targeted and die without a place of burial.

"Patience! Patience!"

He silently warned himself, but concealed it even deeper.

After all, Fang Yuan did not have anything to be sure of what he must have, but he also knew the horror of the former Lingshi. The wrong time was not the perfect time, otherwise it would not be shot.

"Wu Zong and the Lingshi, the cultivation is all Yuanli, but it is also very different."

At this time, the fight in the field gave him the best learning opportunity.

"The flow of the sorcerer seems to pay more attention to change, to use its own power, to incite nature, to form a spell... And Wu Zong has the power, but it is used to temper itself, but it is two very different roads!"

"But, listening to the teacher's words, the black man has not yet advanced to the realm of the spirits, and can actually participate in the Wu Zongjiao, the power of the spell, really tyrannical..."

"However, the teacher's language is such a strong woman's martial arts, and her heart is quite deep. How can she get herself into such a dangerous situation?"

......

Fang Yuan’s mind is surging, and he is even more spirited and hides himself. He dares not to have the slightest slack.

"You can't keep your hands, this woman will lead me out of the city, there must be some arrangement... blood killer!!!"

The five ghost gates roared, and the eyes were smoldering like a blue, as if the secret method was carried out, and the body breathped up: "Five ghosts lock the soul, get angry!"

He grabbed the five fingers, and there were a few black air that could be seen by the naked eye, and turned into a ghost, a green face, a sly look, and a mad rush.

Hey!

Hey!

Hey!

......

For a moment, a lot of terrible ghosts rang out of the audience. Five black air was turned into a huge ghost in midair, and it was pressed down, and there were five fingers.

“Yuanli’s release? Isolated body?”

The teacher’s language screamed and turned into nine shadows, jumping out in different directions.

"Give me down!"

The main face of the five ghost gates is colored, and both hands are back.

The ghost claws suddenly smashed, and the residual image was torn apart. Only the teacher’s language was left, and it was fixed in the same place.

Mastering the stick, but aiming for the yard!

"Not yet?"

After this move, the five ghost gaters were also panting, even in order to maintain the ghost claws, can not move the slightest, only screaming.

"Haha! Well done!"

Such a good opportunity, how can the blood killer let go.

He pointed to the teacher's words under the control of the ghosts and claws, and the nine **** snakes rushed out: "Nine bloodsucking, give me a burst! Explosion! Explosion! Explosion! Explosion!!!"

"Hey!"

Compared with the previous attack on Fang Yuan, the **** vomiting of the letter at this time, screaming, even the scales on the body are clear, obviously power must not be the same.

Seeing **** flies to the teacher's language, the face of the five ghost gates could not help but show a ecstasy.

"Hey!"

At this time, the change suddenly occurred!

In the sound of breaking the air, a few rays of light flew quickly, and the python was in the forehead.

Hey!

Bloody skulls blasted out like a dumb fire, and the shells fell into the ground.

Immediately, a cheerful flute came from afar, and each note was like a beating elf. Even Fang Yuan was infected, as if I saw the spring returning to the earth and the blooming of the flowers.

"My sister has something to do, come one step late, and ask my sister to forgive me!"

Among the flutes, the five ghost gates were thundered, stepped back seven steps, spit out a blood, and the five ghosts were automatically released.

And a clear spirit, like a mountain spring, without the slightest impurity of the female voice, is also slowly after the flute.

After the sound was heard, a greenish blue light twisted and twisted, and came to the blood killer.

"Ah... blood element protector!"

He yelled, and there was a layer of blood on his body, but he couldn't stop it. He was pierced by the green light and left a blood hole in his chest.

"Bamboo flute? Woman?!"

The blood murderer glared at his chest, seemingly remembering something terrible, even if he stayed for a while and didn't want to, he turned and fled!

Before leaving, he was also the color of the pupil in the pupil, one palm shot in the main vest of the five ghost doors, and a purple red medicinal medicine on the top of the five ghost door main jade pillow.

"Blood killer...you?"

Encountering allies' raids, the five ghost gates were horrified, and they were too late to defend.

In particular, the medicinal herb that was handed out by the blood murderer was quite mysterious, and even went directly through the skin of his jade pillow, and played a potent effect.

"Wh..."

The five ghost gates gasped, and their faces turned red. Many blue veins violently twitched like a cockroach. They looked very terrible.

Suddenly, he screamed and rushed to the teacher's language, like a madman.

With this opportunity, the blood killer kept going, turning around and leaving.

......

"Blood mad?"

A moment later, a woman wearing a blue gauze, wearing a gold ring, a green belt around her waist, and a bamboo flute hanging on the field came to the scene with a beautiful face and pure eyes like water.

When I saw the maddening five ghost gate masters, I immediately joined the battle group, and the power of the two men finally managed to hold the five ghost gates.

"Fortunately, my sister came, otherwise this time is really dangerous... Why didn't you leave the blood killer?"

The teacher asked questions.

The girl in the green shirt smiled a bit: "My sister is too lifted up by her sister. Although the blood killer has not been promoted to the spirits, but the repair is still above me. Before the power, it was the sister who used a secret treasure. He probably is Treat me as a teacher, and then I will run away..."