Chapter 322

Flags, flying silently in the air.

I don't know how long later, a friar sat down with a "plop" below. Then, many people sat down with a plop.

They had already overdrawn, and the disaster had disappeared when the reincarnation puppets began to shrink.

"Survived..." a friar, trembling at his hand, suddenly yelled: "survived!"

"We won!! Win! "“ Ha ha ha! Famous reincarnation puppet! This is a reincarnation puppet of the scavengers! We survived! Win“ It's hard to imagine! Ha ha ha! We won! Win

There are not many other words, now, survive, and win, become their common language.

There are cheers, silence, sad tears, and more, holding together, sweating heavy clothes but screaming monks.

No matter who they are, the excitement on their faces is beyond words!

Mr. Zhao sat down, took out a cigarette from his clothes, shook his fingers, lit it and took a deep puff.

For the rest of my life

Tonight's wind, so sober, although the body as collapse, but people are excited to do not want to meditate.

"This is a reincarnation puppet..." Zhao Fenglai came to him with the same pale face, but his voice was floating: "never thought... Never thought... When Nalan's family came to today's foundation, there were only 20 reincarnation puppets in the whole practice world... We, we could..."

I can't go on. His Adam's apple is shaking violently, After a long time, he said to Mr. Zhao, "give me one."

"Don't you smoke?" Fifth master Zhao grinned, his voice was hoarse. He threw one of them away, looked at the sky, and said, "this... Is a reincarnated puppet..."

Hula... Flags are flying in the sky. But no one came.

Linghu family's tragedy is close at hand. They don't want to be the next Linghu family.

However, some family friars thought about it and found that every change from the entrance to now had something to do with the Legion.

Eating the main force of baiqixiao's wind force leads to the siege of Linghu's family. Now... Even to a higher level! Kill a reincarnation puppet!

This is... A sword to other families!

"Xingtian Legion..." the hand of red Rocha on the table sometimes pinched into a fist shape, sometimes released.

"This Legion... Can't be underestimated..." although she was very reluctant, she still gritted her teeth: "if you underestimate it... It's likely to be severely bitten..."

"Patriarch!" At the moment, a man in front of the fist, face murderous overflowing: "Nalan Yan Ran, willing to lead 50 soul search army, break the sky corps!"

He is very beautiful, a man even grew a woman's facial features, but the temperament, but did not make people feel conflict.

"Let us lose a precious reincarnation puppet... He deserves to die!"

The red Luo Cha lightly swept one eye, in the heart spreads a wipe wry smile.

Where are you going?

"Nalan's tassels are all gone. From then on, there will be no more tassel saints in the Nalan family. " She said faintly.

Na LAN Yan Ran Leng Leng, afterward, full face can't believe ground say: "tassel Saint... She, she old people didn't come back?"

"I'll say it again." Red Rocha looked at him and said, "it's the extinction of both gods and forms."

Nalan Yanran took a cold breath, but the angry look on her face disappeared strangely.

"If you can't take Linghu's, don't touch him." Red Luo Cha cold voice way: "do you want to be the second Ling Hu family?"

One by one, the spirit of building foundation appears and disappears in a strange way. The Legion raised his flag. One minute later, Xu Yangyi quietly put it away.

Sword, just pull it out.

What surprised him was shenglingzhu.

He didn't know what the other party had eaten, so he began to take root?

"Was it in a state of suspended animation before?" With a wave of his hand, he put the bamboo away: "ten immortal bodies, virtual spirit bodies... I haven't heard of them at all. I have to look for information later."

It seems like a long time, but it's only a few minutes.

He took his eyes back, looked down, nodded, and then looked back.

Endless... He looks calm on his face, but in his heart, his intention to kill is boiling!This is for Zhao Ziqi.

A Naran tassel is not enough for him to sacrifice each other's souls.

"Whoosh!" His body, into a shadow, wings a shake, rushed down!

Everyone in the sky was going to say something, but look at the direction he's going. There was a chill in everyone's eyes.

Roaring wind Army

"It's good to take advantage of the fire to rob..." Mr. Zhao sneered and dived down on a goshawk puppet. His hands had gathered two groups of aura: "also need to see if the fire is big enough... Don't rob it, instead, burn yourself."

The monks below, one by one, stood up.

Cheering, stopped cheering, with the only remaining strength, grabbed the gun, involuntarily aimed at the rear.

The fifth master of Zhao put out his cigarette butts. Instead of using the Juling gun, he spat out a long sword in his mouth, took a deep breath, and turned to kill Yi Yingye.

The roaring wind army is completely dull.

Reincarnation puppet... Dead?

They can't believe that as opponents, how many lives can be filled out in these battles? And no one ever broke it from the inside. Now, someone has.

When the wave of positive murderous gas rushed to their faces, the captain responded!

Not good

In front of them are tired soldiers, but they are not mourning soldiers!

His hand was full of cold sweat, he grasped the long gun, and his eyes swept over all the friars. At this moment, anyone, where just a trace of despair?

"Retreat... Retreat!" He yelled and turned around and left!

However, at this moment, a green shadow, strangely blocked in front of them.

"I make the Fox family and your daozong have no grievances or enmity..." the team leader stares at the Taoist in front of him, and his heart is already scared: "Daoyou... You..."

Xuanchengzi didn't say anything. Instead, he threw the sword to the ground and thrust it into the ground. Then, with a magic formula in both hands, the remnant sword erupted into a spirit of tens of meters! And expand to both sides! Form a light curtain of sword Qi!

"The sword is too weak." He took a deep breath: "although I can't stop you for a minute, I'm confident I can do it."

With that, he fell straight down.

It's over

He quickly closed his eyes and saw Xu Yangyi's calm face, but calm, with a terrible murderous.

It's all over

"Ten red lotus..." in mid air, Xu Yangyi deeply looked at the fallen xuanchengzi, did not speak, a wave of his hand, Yanyue fluttered in the wind, a black fire dragon, whistling from the air spread! Dozens of meters! Cut it in the air!

"Boom!" Power, perhaps not too big, but momentum, but enough to shock people's eyes. His figure is like a startling "brush" sound! The head of a dull reserve team of Xiaofeng army suddenly flew up!

With the blood rushing into the sky, Xu Yangyi stood in front of the light curtain of sword Qi, holding the Yan Moon in his hand, shrouded in black fire, as if the God of war had come!

"Want to go?" His death like eyes crossed every roaring army's face: "ask the people behind me if they will answer."

This is a war without suspense.

There is no way to compare morale. Only ten minutes later, Xu Yangyi stood on the bloody ground and thrust a knife into the captain's chest.

Finally, twenty-three Xiaofeng soldiers fell here, and he could already imagine the face of the head of Linghu's family at the moment.

"You are willing to sacrifice your life and forget your death. Xu will not let you down." Without any more nonsense, he arched his hand to the Zhao family and the Tibetan dragon Army: "now, the most important thing is to recover. The Xingtian army guards the Yulin guard. Next is the Tibetan dragon army. Each army is on duty for eight hours. "

"Yes." Zhao Laozi nodded: "where is Ziqi?"

Xu Yangyi bit his teeth and sighed: "I'm sorry."

"Why?" Zhao five ye Huoran stood up, eyes wide: "he, what's the matter with him?"

Xu Yangyi opened his mouth several times, but finally he didn't say anything and stood in silence.

"Falling?" Mr. Zhao looked at Xu Yangyi in amazement. In less than three seconds, he suddenly laughed: "Xu Daoyou, you worry too much."

"Why?" Xu Yangyi suddenly raised his head, this attitude... Is Zhao Ziqi not dead?

"Tongyou Tong is neither human nor ghost. Has Xu Daoyou heard that ghosts will die again? " After laughing, Mr. Zhao sighed: "it's just a matter of accumulating body again... This time may be very long... It may be very short..."Is Zhao Ziqi really alive?

Xu Yangyi was stunned for several seconds before digesting the news. He took the other party in. The other party called him brother all the time. He lost his family when he was young. He was very attached to this kind of feeling.

"I owe him one." He breathed a sigh of relief: "this matter, to me, Zhao can rest assured?"

"Don't worry, absolutely!" Master Zhao's eyes brightened and he immediately nodded.

Are you kidding? It seems that the friendship between the two people is warming up in the reincarnation puppet... If the alchemist behind the helmsman Xu is willing to do something, once Zhao Ziqi is reunited, it's time for the Zhao family to turn over completely!

Xu Yangyi didn't talk nonsense any more. He put his hand to Chu Wu Jie and spilled out a piece of Dan Ye.

A friar took a look and his eyes lit up.

"Bu Ling ye?" He almost couldn't believe his eyes: "Reiki absorption speed increased by 30% for 24 hours! I, I only saw it in the mid-term elites! "

"More strange than less!" The fifth master of Zhao didn't hold his breath. Can you stop acting like such a bumpkin! There are people behind others! Does anyone understand? What does a few bottles of liquid calculate?

Without saying a word, Chu Zhaonan drank it all in one gulp. He frowned and held out his hand: "more bottles."

Xu Yangyi also does not talk nonsense, lost the past, that lost the proficiency, let a group of Zhao family friars heart tremble.

What should I do if I fall to the ground? Can you pay attention to the impact?

Mr. Zhao sighed a little. It seems that this time the Zhao family and the two sides cooperate, but they are far away from each other. I'm too embarrassed to ask, others will open their mouth.

"From now on. The Legion will be on duty for eight hours, and the next three will rotate. " Seeing that everyone had taken the elixir, Xu Yangyi took a deep breath and looked at the night sky like fire: "if I guess right... White tiger hall, it won't last long."

At the end of the sky, where, four pieces of light intertwined into a rotating ocean. Dao Dao's murderous spirit frightens away the nearby clouds and stars, making it an absolute realm.

"This battle, the first curtain, is coming to an end."