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Whoosh!

Blood ancestor chased up.

"You selfish old man, you have made such a big trouble, and left me behind?

However, I didn't expect that you would not be slow without "star escape".

This is the escape experience. "

Xuezu followed the poor and afraid of saints and sneered.

He who is poor and afraid of saints smiles coldly.

"You have immortality anyway. What are you afraid of?"

Jie Jie, the ancestor of blood, said with a strange smile: "I will not die, but it does not mean that I am not afraid.

I'm afraid of more than you.

People like you who have not been sealed for more than 100000 years will not understand. "

Poor afraid of saints ha ha smile, this smelly bat, actually dare to quarrel with him, this is to find uncomfortable!

"Old man..."

As soon as I opened my mouth, I couldn't speak any more.

A fierce and extremely vigorous wind came from behind, covering the poor and afraid of saints and blood ancestors directly.

The poor afraid of saints open their mouths, but can not make any sound, can only transmit.

"Damn it, it's not the time to fight. Why are we so lucky?

This is the case in the second and the third, and the ghost eating mussels are not to be provoked. "

The poor and afraid of saints should be given to their ancestors, complaining.

The whole face of Xuezu was twitching. His body strength was incomparable to the martial arts of the ordinary holy land. In the vigorous wind, he could not even maintain the basic shape of his body.

"You ask me, I ask who? I can't hold on. I have to get rid of it.

Go to find the boss. I don't know what kind of thing you've got. Up to now, you haven't even seen the appearance clearly, but it's so powerful? "

As soon as the blood ancestor passed the sound, he could no longer hold on. With a bang, his body exploded and melted with the blood and water at the bottom of the lake.

"Stop, bloody warrior, you wake up the emperor!"

"Since you covet the treasures of the emperor, today is your death date!"

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Hundreds of warriors in decadent armour rushed towards the poor and afraid of saints.

Poor afraid of saints face ugly, he is now, is swept by the vigorous wind, the speed has been slow down.

At the speed of those armored men, I'm afraid it won't take a moment and a half to catch up with him.

"You just praised your speed. Are you proud?

It's slowing down all of a sudden? "

Blood ancestor sarcastic voice, suddenly spread.

When the poor and afraid of saints looked back, they saw a curtain of blood, like a large net, toward the hundreds of Armored Warriors, which was covered in the past.

The hundred armor warriors were all blocked by the blood curtain.

"Thank you very much! Blood ancestor

The poor afraid Saint thanks a word, his hands bear the Dharma seal, and beat it hard. He will spread the vigorous wind that sweeps him, and then he continues to rush forward.

The face of the poor and afraid of saints is dignified.

Just that time, he saw clearly for the first time what the warriors who came out of the ghost eating lingbeng looked like?

They can say that they are not human at all.

Most of the body's flesh has been rotten, and in some places, even the dense white bones have been exposed, which looks like a terrible person.

However, the body has become so, they are still powerful.

The hundred people united, not to mention a poor afraid of saints, even two, three poor afraid of saints, are not necessarily able to retreat.

A moment later, the poor and afraid Saint had already seen several strange stones outside the group of ghost eating Ling clams. There was still a hundred feet away at most, and he could rush outside.

However, God knows that group of people behind him will still follow him out.

Therefore, those who are poor and afraid of saints do not dare to neglect them at all and maintain the speed of full sprint, even if it costs a lot of holy power.

However, when the poor and afraid of saints still have a distance of one foot, that is, they can escape from the coverage of the netherworld devouring mussels, his body shape stops abruptly.

In front of me, there should have been nothing, there was no barrier, but a barrier appeared.

This barrier is hard to distinguish with the naked eye. Even the blood at the bottom of the lake can easily penetrate it and still flows.

However, the poor and afraid of saints are feeling that there is a mountain in front of them. There is a kind of unshakeable force blocking their way.

The poor and afraid of saints bite their teeth and directly display their killing moves.

"Star River field, give me a break!"

A mysterious and mysterious energy gushes out from the poor and afraid of saints. He wants to create his own field with his body as the center and within the scope of covering the abbot!

"If so, it's in trouble."The poor and afraid of saints are soon disappointed.

If his star field is successfully opened, the scope of his field will include the space outside the barrier.

Unfortunately, as soon as he meets a barrier, his field can no longer be extended.

In other words, this barrier, even his field, can not penetrate!

The strongest fields can not be penetrated. The heart of the poor and afraid of saints is to sink to the bottom of the valley. He has no way to open this barrier.

"If you offend the emperor, you want to escape? You are too naive

"The anger in you is so strong that it's disgusting."

"Let's turn you into a real dead thing! Ha ha ha

The famous warrior in armor and rotten flesh had already broken through the obstacles created by the blood ancestor and pursued the poor and afraid of saints.

The poor, afraid of the saints, said angrily, "how can this be true! A group of people, ghosts and ghosts, also want to kill you poor afraid of grandfather?

You are really dreaming of spring and autumn!

Let you be poor and afraid of my grandfather. I will teach you how to be a man or a dead man.

Such a body is a disgrace to the human race

The poor and afraid of saints know that they have no way out.

"Gu Xuan boy, you must arrive in time!

I'm afraid it won't last half a minute

The poor and afraid of saints are full of grief and indignation. When they raise their hands, the purple gold bowl bowl bowl appears in their hands.

A holy golden light came from the purple gold bowl.

"Come on, if you have the ability, come on.

Let me teach you how to be a man. It shouldn't be like this! "

The poor and afraid of saints hold up the purple gold bowl, which seems to have the light of Buddha.

"I always feel that today, the purple gold bowl is much brighter than usual."

The poor and afraid of saints murmured in their hearts.

"Why, why don't you go up yet?"

The poor and afraid of saints looked at the hundred Armored Warriors. In the light of the purple and gold bowls, they seemed to have a heart of fear, and they retreated slowly.

The eyes of the poor fear the saints.

"They are afraid of the purple gold bowl!

I should have thought that this thing is a treasure of the Buddha world. It has excellent restraint effect on ghosts and monsters!

Help

The corners of the mouth of the poor and afraid of saints arouse a smile.

At this time, Gu Xuan, with the people of Jianglong City, was heading for the direction of the ghost eating lingbeng group.

"Well? What power is this? "

His face suddenly became dignified.

"Damn it, I'm afraid of my predecessors and blood ancestors. I can't help but move the ghost eating lingbeng, right?

This feeling, they even provoked a Xuansheng!

No, more than that. The Xuansheng is a dead spirit

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