The woman listened to Luo Zheng’s unquestionable tone, and under the teeth, he could only make another space passage.

She and the copy of the Qing Emperor disappeared from Luo Zheng...

And just as she disappeared, the big hand was once again pinched to Luo Zheng.

At this moment, Luo Zheng’s eyes flashed a hint of red and red, just like two rubies.

"Hey..."

The girl with red-eyed red hair separated from the body of Luo and floated behind him.

Under Luo Zheng’s hand, a thin red lotus stretched around his arm and stretched toward the big hand of the shadow.

After he merges with the red-eye girl, the energy of both can be shared.

The energy of the red-eyed girl's body is not exhausted, so Luo Zheng did not use his own Tao, it has already spawned a red lotus...

This red lotus touched the shadow of the virtual shadow, and it reacted violently with this virtual shadow!

These virtual shadows recalled by the Pure Eastern are also an energy. Those red lotuses will be exposed to all energy conversion. In the eyes of outsiders, this virtual shadow is "ignited".

"Every time!"

The illusion of the giants of six thousand feet tall has become a huge fireman in the blink of an eye. The hot heat spreads out and the faces of everyone are shining red.

However, because the means of pure orientality is very special, although the virtual giant is tall, he does not invest much energy, so this huge humanoid flame only lasted one or two breaths, and it has disappeared into the eyes of everyone.

After transforming the ghost of this giant, Luo Zheng’s eyes swept away and his face suddenly sank.

At the same time that Luo Zheng was transforming this giant, the Eastern Pure 钧 once again turned out a giant to deal with the woman!

"call……"

At the moment when the woman moved out, a giant hand on top of her head was shot.

The power of this phantom has also been seen, but she can't help but see her, her eyes flashed with a slap in the face, and began to madly pull the original fear of the black waters.

"Give me broken!"

I saw her reaching for a finger.

The power of the original fear that swarmed out has turned into a brown rifle that is hundreds of feet long and a few feet wide. This long rifle appears and slams upwards.

"This power is very different, but the method you use is too low-level..." The pure oriental eyes squinted slightly, and his face showed a disdainful color.

This woman has a replica of the Qing emperor. It is really troublesome to fly around in this space. He can't solve Luo Zheng. Naturally, this woman will be destroyed first.

In the pure eyes of the East, the power of primitive fear is indeed an extremely powerful energy, which is much stronger than that of other saints. But this woman is simply a metamorphosis, and it is impossible to exert its power.

"Hey!"

The shadow of the giant hand was shot at the moment of the brown pike, and there were some cracks in the palm of his hand, but the brown pistol had collapsed at the same time!

This woman's use of the power of primitive fear does indeed stay at a lower level of metamorphosis. After all, she has been thinking about the body of the true devil for so many years, and has not studied too much in the original fear.

The brown pike broke...

The giant hand of the virtual shadow has not stopped anything, and she took it to her head.

"Hey!"

The copy containing the Qing Emperor will be too vertical and the gun, just want to resist, the woman said: "Let's go!"

"But..." The copy of the Qing Emperor was hesitant.

Even if they move again, the pure Eastern can see the direction of their movement from the future, so as to pursue it, so it is meaningless to escape in this void.

But these replicas are absolutely obeying this woman. Although they have the same wisdom as the ontology, they can actually play but suffer from the constraints of women. From this point of view, the replicas of the saints are not as good as the ontology. Why is the copy of the group of saints destroyed by the whole army...

Although the copy of the Qing Emperor was hesitant, but the rifle was crossed, a space channel shuttled, and the two were taken away again.

Just like the anticipation of the Qing Emperor, they once again came out from the space channel, and it was a huge slap in the face, and this slap is close at hand, there is no room for dodging!

"boom!"

The woman and the copy of the Qing emperor had a hard time, and the power of this slap was extremely terrifying. The two dragged a blood line and flew out in the void.

"call……"

The pure love of the East is a move, and the huge illusion is chasing after the other, and the other slap is to be covered.

At this moment, a thin brown line has been spurred out!

The brown thin lines were so sharp and continually intertwined that they formed a huge spider web that was in front of the huge slap.

"Hey..."

This slap in the past, the thin brown lines are swept away, but each thin line can still leave a deep scar on this palm!

Also because of the blocking of these brown thin lines, the speed of this slap was slowed down, and the woman and the copy of the Qing emperor escaped.

The woman's body shape, after standing, his eyes slightly concealed, and found that the shot is actually Chen Huangyi sword.

From the standpoint, Chen Huangyijian is not willing to help this woman, but he also sees it. Now it is necessary to deal with the pure oriental scorpion. The Taihe gun with the copy of the Qing emperor is extremely important. To kill her for this purpose...

At the crucial time, he can only shoot.

But Chen Huangyi’s sword only slightly blocked it. The virtual shadow once again waved his arm, and left and right shot toward the woman.

This time, she did not dare to let the copy of the Qing emperor move a lot, which would only be more passive.

She can't resist the attack in front of her, she is under the brow, her eyes are full of anxiety...

At this moment, Chen Huangyijian suddenly said: "Black water! Infuse me the power of the original fear of the black waters!"

Chen Huangyijian set a hundred and twenty-eight swords at the bottom of the Black Waters, but the power of primitive fear he can ingest is only a small part.

Because of the lack of it, Chen Huangyi will try his best to harness the power of the original fear. Over the years, he has combined the power of primitive fear with the lyricism.

If the power of these primitive fears is used by Chen Huangyijian, the power is actually far beyond this woman.

This woman is naturally clear.

After all, she borrowed hundreds of thousands of avatars from Chen Huangyi, and the power of primitive fear was added to him to increase the strength of Chen Huangyi's copy.

Now that she has heard the request of Chen Huangyi, she has not hesitated.

There were more than a hundred vortices in the black waters that were not in the doldrums. The original fear power contained in them was continuously poured into the 128 swords of Chen Huangyi.