Yang God

"Who are you? Why are you stopping us? Are you still making evil laws?"

Chi Chauyang looked at the strange woman standing in the distance seven or eight hundred steps away, and grabbed the horse's head and shouted loudly. He did not act rashly. He had just changed the world in an instant. The magnificent means of the starry sky had already made him jealous. Now he saw the trepidation of the two lions, and he knew that the woman in the distance was absolutely not good!

"Hey, among you guys, you really have a master, you can actually break my star yin and yang Dafa."

The woman standing on the road talked, and the voice did not drink loudly, but it was heard clearly in the ears of everyone, as if it was lingering in the soul.

"The demon girl! Do you dare to use the magic on the official road to block the imperial court?"

Hung Yi stopped his hand and stopped the red chasing Yang to talk again. Then he pointed his finger at the woman in the distance and lifted the lung and throat force to force a calm and grand voice.

At the same time, he raised his eyesight and wanted to see the face of the strange woman in the distance, but the face of the other person was covered like a cloud of smoke, and it was hard to see a little bit.

He now has the documents of the military department, and it can be regarded as the court official, killing the imperial court officials, and the law of the Dagan is a crime against the big crime.

"Devil girl? Hey!" The strange woman screamed coldly. This sounds cold, everyone only feels amazed in the heart, the spirit is like a lightning strike, and the head screams.

"Speaking with the law!" Hong Yi cultivated the Amitabha. Nature is not affected by this cold, but the mind is more and more taboo, and the people who practiced the Dao Law to the advanced world, with a word, are with great power to oppress, do not use the special view to fascinate . However, the realm of this kind of speech method must be at least attached to the level!

In other words, this strange woman in front of her eyes is at least a master of Taoism cultivation to the realm of the possession! This level of practice is equivalent to the great master in the boxing! And it is not the primary guru who first started practicing the marrow, but the top master who has begun to change blood and march towards the reborn Wusheng realm!

The spirit of the soul has been cultivated to the realm of possession. It can fit all kinds of flesh and blood. Feel free to wear. Deformation. Resigned from that house. The corpse solution lasted for a long time. Only one step away!

Bai Ziyue stunned Hong Xuejiao that day. Jing Yuxing is a means of pedestrians. It is the technique of possession. Attach the spirit to the dog. Wonderful. It is hard to prevent.

"Giggle. Giggle." This strange woman chilled. There was a banter. It seems like the big cat screams like a mouse: "Intercepting the imperial court? Good. I just want to intercept you. Not only intercept you. Today will kill you? How about you?"

"Oh? Are you coming to kill me?" Hung Yi laughed. I turned my face cold: "What is your place? Kill me. Is there no king?"

"Wang Fa? Giggle" is a strange woman's jade chain belt between talking. It was blown by the wind. It seems that the wind chimes are generally pleasing to the ear. She seems to have heard something like the words. Smiled and blossomed. "Little things. Or do you tell me what Wang Fa?"

"Good! Demon girl. You listened well. I tell you what is the big law!" Hung Yi mentioned the vigilance to the highest. God is in the soul. Biting your teeth. From the belly of Dantian, a few words came out: "The law of the big dry catches the demon. Dip the dung in three days. Break the magic. Strip the clothes. Hang the city building to show the crowd! Kill the imperial court officer. Waist!"

"Good, good, good!" The strange woman heard Hong Yi's words, and even heard three sentences. Among the souls of the people, I immediately felt that the sky was dark and black, and there was a magnificent starry sky, but this sky starry sky. The Milky Way, which is violently rotated, is pressed down, and the vortex is generally in the Milky Way. It is pressed to the top of the head, and the sky is extremely low.

All the people are turning around in a whirlwind, not knowing the feeling of southeast and northwest.

There is nothing wrong with it, it is turning around and turning around.

噗通,噗通

Five followers, the three brothers of the black box, and their horses fell to the ground fiercely, unconscious.

Only Hong Yi, Shen Tiezhu, Xiao Mu, and Chi Chauyang were not turned by this kind of whirl, and the feeling of fighting the stars moved the soul.

Hong Yi has long been obsessed with the spirit of the gods, not afraid of the evil law, and the red chasing Yang as a disciple of the Xuantian Pavilion, knowing that the technique is powerful, naturally there is a set of means of not being confused, and Shen Tiezhu, Xiao Mu, together with three black blood horses, A chasing horse also relied on the determination of the mind, strong and strong, and fierce support. However, it was still pale and the horseshoes were scattered.

The feeling of turning around is not good.

"Hung Yi, originally I wanted to play with you for a while, but I didn't think that you are such a fun person. It seems that you only have to send you on the road, but before you die, I will make you understand. I am a big Luo faction, surnamed Zhao, named Rong Rong. After you die, reunite in the underground and dream ice clouds, don't forget to tell me, I killed you, giggling, giggling!"

In this series of sharp voices, Hong Yi saw a gust of wind suddenly blowing up, the earth ash on the official road was blown up by the sky, and between a few breaths, it was rolled into the air. Suddenly all the yellow sand dust has condensed into a huge, green face and fangs, opened a large mouth, sharp teeth, and suddenly swooped down, swallowed down by Hong Yi!

This move is no longer confusing, but it is actually killing people on the ground!

The sky swooped down, huge face, seemingly a mixture of earthy yellow sand, but Hong Yi knows that the technique is deep, the sand dust is hard as steel, and it is swallowed by the huge face. It will surely be like a ground meat grinder, and even people will bring their flesh and blood into mud!

"Chasing the sun, flashing, use the arrow!"

In the face of such a thrilling crisis, Hong Yi screamed loudly, swaying the horse, and quickly leaping out the distance of thirty or forty steps, away from the scope of the face swallowing.

Hey! The riding of Chi Chayang is more exquisite than Hong Yi. Under the feet, the horse first opened fifty steps. At this moment of swaying, from the casual part of the saddle, the "Chonghong" bow was pulled out, and the reflexive body was wrapped in a tight sac under the horse's belly. In the middle, three deep bones of "Broken Soul" were taken.

This action seems to be magic! The technique is quick and confusing. Even if Hong Yi is so proficient in riding and shooting, he did not see how the red chasing sun took the bow.

And the red chasing yang was just in the immediate moment, and the bow was hidden tightly. When people looked at it, they couldn’t see that he had a bow and arrow immediately!

"It’s a master of Yunmeng. This means of hiding the bow of the arrow and pulling the bow and opening the arrow are all difficult for me to look back. This time, thanks to the Honghong bow, there are three broken soul arrows that can shoot the Yinshen. ! Otherwise, it is planted here!" Hong Yi saw the red chasing the sun, throwing arrows, a white shadow, and the piercing hole penetrated into the huge face.

Sure enough, the soul of the broken soul is extraordinary! When I saw it in a hole, I heard that the face was making a huge roar, and the yellow sand fell, and it was no longer formed, and it burst into flames!

The sky is flying yellow sand. The dust was over the sky, and it seemed like a dusty rain.

Hung Yi knows the damage ability of the Soul Arrow to the Soul! With his current yin **** repair, an arrow will be accounted for! Even the Amitabha is afraid that it will be difficult to recover.

Hey!

Another bowstring sound, red chasing after an arrow shot, his eyes flashed, seems to be inducing something, and a flat shot, this time the bow is full, the bow is pulled to the maximum!

Hey! An arrow shot through the yellow sand! It is the body of Zhao Rongrong who is aiming at seven or eight hundred steps!

This is the next. It shows the sinisterness of the red chasing yang! He shot through the soul of the arrow and sent another arrow to kill the other person's body! And he is the arrow. The shot is a carved arrow, which is really good for the cross of the rainbow. Can penetrate eight hundred steps. If you break the bones and bones, you can't shoot the peaks of the bow and arrow.

"Did you die?" Hong Yi was sneer in his heart. Suddenly, the soul is out of the shell. Also drove the bloodline steel needles out! Under this two-pronged approach, he would not believe that the other party’s supernatural powers would have to be killed on the spot!

High and deep, it is not immortal, there are weaknesses, find weaknesses, you can also kill!

"Break the soul? You actually have this thing? Shoot the seven hundred steps of the **** bow? You guys.... You are really looking for death, the real child is looking for death!" Just as Hong Yi flew out, he suddenly heard a voice. In this voice, with the anger of the lost hand.

When the yellow sand came down, Hong Yi also flew to the front of Zhao Yurong, and he saw it. Zhao Rongrong’s face was slightly pale, and suddenly he flew a whole body, and the color was smooth like a meat sword!

Next to it is a broken arrow that is broken into two pieces.

Now this eagle arrow does not kill Zhao Rongrong, and this sword is blocked!

"This broken soul arrow clearly shot her Yin God, even if it is not flying, it must be seriously injured! But she is only slightly damaged!" Hong Yi was shocked, but it is not the same! However, he deeply understands that it is a critical moment, can not hesitate, and violently smashed the eyes of Zhao Rongrong.

"When the blood-stained steel needle? Blood-stained steel?" At the same time as Zhao Rongrong was surprised, he saw the blood-stained steel needle that was spurred. Suddenly, this green and long-skinned sword was actually blocked by the sky. Assassination of blood-stained steel needles!

Dangdang!

The blood-stained steel needle that can wear stone and gold and iron meets this sword, but it does not penetrate! And there is no one left in the sword.

Moreover, Hong Yi felt that the blood-stained steel needle was subjected to a severe earthquake between the collisions, which made the movement of the needle slower.

"You use this treasure, violent things, take it!"

Just under this slow, Zhao Yurong reached out and squeezed the **** needles accurately and accurately. Hung-eon suddenly felt that this blood-stained needle seemed to be clamped and violently struggling, but he could not get out.

"This Zhao Gongrong's martial arts is so powerful! Her authentic technique can also control the body while the spirit of the sword is on the side! This is the ghost of the ghost, the deified method of the possession of the body, continued three arrows from seven or eight Step by step, the hole came through. Zhao Rongrong snorted, the green sword flew automatically, and accurately blocked the arrow! This lower block speed is faster, almost formed a sharp virtual shadow, a twist! The arrow is broken into seven or eight!

Subsequently, her hands slammed hard.

It’s awkward!

Hong Yi felt it. The soul of the person who lives in the blood-stained needle is actually squeezed out by an invisible force. Finally, the blood-stained pin has lost control and turned into something in the hands of others! In this way, it was taken away by the hard-won.

This is the other party’s use of forcing the soul and driving out!

Hong Yiyi lost his blood-stained steel needle, his heart was cold, but he calmed down in an instant, knowing that this woman’s Taoist method was too high, although it was cheaper. That is, the other party does not put their own pedestrians in their hearts, and the ship is overturned in the gutter.

"Retirement!" Hong Yi knows that he will not retreat, his soul will be devastated, and immediately retreat, and quickly flew back.

"You can make my soul hurt, you can be proud, now I am forced to kill you with the yin and yang peach sword, you can also show off under the nine springs!" Hung Yi returned. Hearing the voice of Zhao Rongrong in the ear!

I saw Zhao Rongrong in the distance, looking at himself as a pedestrian, looking cold and cold. It seems that he was not afraid to run away. He said slowly, suddenly, his hand was raised, and the green sword surrounded by him smashed into the sky. Such as dragon snakes and squats, flying in the air, brought out countless green swords. It seems that the sky is covered with clouds.

Sword is broken! The cut air gives out a myriad of sharp whistling sounds.

This kind of swordsmanship is called Hao Jian Xian, in contrast. Hong Yi's blood-stained needles are in the face of such swords, too pale and powerless.

Faced with a huge sword, it is shrouded. Hong Yi knows this sword. Nothing can resist, nor can you escape!

The eyes of the red chasing yang became a line. Although calm, but also in the eyes flashed despair.

At this moment, Hung Yi shouted: "You retire!" Then, immediately, the box suddenly opened, and a small dagger was flying out. At a fast speed, it ushered in the sky. The green curtains that come down!

At the same time, the chasing horses under his arm dragged Hong Yi’s body and rushed out.

"Can this little dagger be blocked? Well? This is! Not good!"

The speed of this collision, the Thunder is not as good as the ear, and it will collide on it. Hong Yiyin is holding the "explosive sacred sword".

One collided with the green sword in the sky, Hong Yi felt that his own Yin was cut off! This peach sword is like a **** thing, not only can kill the body, but also hurt the soul!

"Puzzle!" Hong Yi in this moment, the thoughts violently blasted, all attached to the "explosive sacred sword".

boom! Bang!

In the sky, it immediately seemed to have hit a dry thunder. At the same time, in the center of the green sword, a huge red and black mushroom cloud broke out. The ground shook violently, and all three horses were scared to kneel on the ground.

The green sword shadow swept away, turning into a green and oily shadow and falling into the dust.

At the same time, eight hundred steps outside the field, Zhao Rongrong, issued a heartbreaking scream!

"Hong brother!" Chi Chauyang also screamed.

"Smelly woman, you are now hurting the soul, see what other means you have, I want to kill you, revenge for Hong brother!" Chi Chayang is crazy, he knows that the explosion just now, Hong Yi’s Yin Shen is afraid Will be annihilated, "I did not protect him, actually let him protect me!"

Pull the bow and shoot the arrow!

An arrow quickly penetrated through the hole and shot at the distance to Zhao Rongrong.

"Hey! Count you guys, there is a magical sword of purple mine gunpowder! But Hong Yi is looking for a dead end, saving me a waste of effort!" Faced with a support arrow, Zhao Yurong barely made a sound, blood on his hand The steel needle flew up violently, traversing the needle body, and the cockroach hit the arrow body. After the arrow body was deflected, the body flashed and rushed away.

Where is the red chasing Yang willing to let go, a clip of Malaysia, rushing to the past, and catching a "breaking soul arrow" shot to Zhao Yurong's heart!

Zhao Yurong's blood-stained steel needles also flew from the air, and the impact of the smashing arrow hit the broken soul arrow. This collision, the two fell on the ground, and the soul of the attached soul was wiped out, and Zhao Yurong refused to take it again. Blood-stained steel, the body flickering, taking the path, just opened the running horse, people flashed into a forest, disappeared without a trace.

"This woman is too horrible, and the spirit is so strong that it is such a point." Red Chasing Yang picked up the blood-stained needle ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ broken soul arrow, the heart repented to die, the horse returned.

"Hong brother, you!"

When he came back, he was surprised to find out that Hong Yi was still sitting alive, but his face was pale and his face was weak. He held the yin and yang sword that fell from the dust.

"That Zhao Yurong, the soul of her attached to the sword was blown up and annihilated. Even though she had reached the realm of possession, I am afraid that even the manifestation is impossible! I will kill her next time. !"

Hong Yi looked at the yin and yang peach sword in his hand and found that the sword was not damaged at all!

"What sword is this?"

"This is the **** wind country, the millennium peach tree, and it will not die after many lightning strikes. The heart of the tree will produce this peach **** wood. This kind of **** wood, any magic weapon can not move its points, and in the legend, Wannian The above-mentioned lightning strikes the wooden heart of the peach wood, which will gradually look like an adult. The soul of the human being can live in it, which is safer, tougher and more powerful than the flesh. But this is only legendary, no one has ever seen it. The world's two major souls and souls are things, one is the blood pattern, the other is the peach **** wood. This sword, it seems to have grown into a human fleshy, it should be just the flying sword of the Taoist Taoist Luo Tianyue. Twenty years ago, Luo Tianyue and the enemy of Yunmeng were enemies at sea. They were surrounded by many masters. In the chaos, the sword did not know the whereabouts. I couldn’t think of it falling into the hands of Zhao Rongrong.

Red Chasing Yang looked at the sword in the hands of Hong Yi, and his eyes condensed for a while, only to say a word. (To be continued, if you want to know what happened, please log in, chapter more, support the author, support the genuine reading